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eveningdesires01-deactivated202

More beach fun. I already miss summer! 😢

pensamentsocults

If I Ever Make Enough Money I Am Literally Going To Hire Staff To Eat Me Out For Hours 🌊🎦 S n a p D i r t y C h i c k s

spider-phile

Levi Coralynn 76

mrgoodbarandco

I’ve always wanted a redhead.

spadedsterling

Becoming a fuck toy for strangers

She shuffled onto the train car. Standing between a man sitting down reading a book and one standing behind her seemingly paying no mind to her. As the train lurched forward the man behind her fell forward into her, almost knocking her forward. Steadying her footing so as to not fall onto the man sitting down she began to ask the man behind her to move when his hand grabbed her ass. She gasped lightly as he leaned into her.

"What are you doing you creep."

"Shhhhh" He chuckled as his hands roamed her ass. "Wouldn't want someone to see." She flushed making sure the man who was only a few inches from her didn't notice, she became painfully aware that if he looked her way he would see straight up her skirt from this angle.

"Stop touching me." She tried to squirm away but ended up stumbling closer to the man sitting down. He looked up at her and the man touching her chuckled again. He pinched her ass hard making her bounce slightly. The man sitting down stared intently.

"I told you to be quiet." His hand slid around to the crotch of her panties and the sitting man began stroking himself through the fabric of his pants.

"Please, please sir, turn away. " She blushed, feeling the erection of the man behind her, and watching the erection of the one in front of her grow. She felt her own arousal start.

"I think he wants a show." The man said before stuffing his fingers into her pussy. She gasped as the wetness of it allowed him to dive deep. "So soaked my dear, you seem to be enjoying getting groped by a stranger."

"No! Of course not." She gasped as he pulled out just enough to pinch her clit.

"I think you are a little slut. Who dreams of a man showing her how he should use her body." His breath was hot on her ear as he pressed himself to her. "How about I show you, and give the nice man a show?" He purred pulling her panties to the side exposing her dripping pussy. Shame flooded her. The man sitting down did not want just a show as he quickly dove forward and latched onto her pussy. His tongue dove inside of her as he grabbed her ass for better access.

"Please! No!" She tried to squirm but the man behind her grabbed her arms pinning them to him.

"Oh you can't deny the man after showing him your slutty dirty pussy can you. "

"I'm, I'm not a slut, and I didn't show him my pussy." Both men chuckled. The one sitting down slid his finger along her slit as he pulled his mouth away a bit.

"You're pretty wet to not be a slut." His point was accented by the man behind her effortlessly sliding three fingers into her pussy. Her eyes rolled and she tried to close her legs but both men kicked them open. The man behind her driving his fingers deep in her.

"Now now, be a good slut for us. Don't make a scene." Thoughts raced through her head as her first orgasm began to build. Was she really going to let these men fuck her?

"I'll scream." She gasped as the second man resumed his sucking on her clit. The sensation of being penetrated and having her clit suctioned began driving her wild.

"Oh will you now? I guess we will have to keep you quiet until we're done with your filthy cunt then. '' The sound of zippers caused her heart rate to spike. Before she could respond she was bent over with the sitting man's cock in her mouth and the other man's mouth on her pussy. Her muffled moans as they tag teamed her grew. Her orgasm was just at the edge as she felt her pussy begin to twitch. Her eyes rolled as she silently pleaded for the man to push her over. Then his tongue disappeared from her soaking mound

"No"She tried to mouth around the cock in her throat. She wiggled her hips desperate for the release she needed.

"No?" The man chuckled "see I knew you were just a desperate, needy little slut. You want this?" She felt his dick press against the entrance of her. She couldn't nod her head or say anything as she gagged on the man hammering her throat. His erection grew tight with his nearing orgasm.

"I'm going to have to cum in your throat so that it doesn't make a mess. Be a good little cum dumpster for me ok?" She looked up at him through hooded eyes moaning as he fucked her throat, she desperately began to want his cum down her throat. With no warning the man behind her slammed his entire length into her soft soaking petals. The force firmly shoving the other man's cock down her throat as he began streaming his cum into her. Gagging, she swallowed it as fast as she could while the other man hammered her pussy. She coughed as the first man moved back in his seat, zipping his pants back up.

"Such a good girl." He murmured as he watched her get fucked. Suddenly she was standing upright again. A new man in front of her. Her brain froze with embarrassment as she listened to the sounds of her pussy being fucked and the moans she couldn't control anymore. She looked around to see a total of three men staring. Their erections were noticeable.

"Go ahead boys. Next stop isn't for another forty minutes." He jerked her hands behind her back and the men lunged. Quickly her shirt was ripped open and her bra cut free from her body. Mouths found her nipples teeth dragging along the skin roughly. They did not waste time being gentle as they pinched, slapped and tugged on her. She felt an orgasm building as the men ravaged her body to the tune of the train. Teeth clamped down on her nipples as one man slapped her across the face. Her orgasm ripped through her body spraying all over her legs around the man inside her.

"Ooh!" They cheered out loud watching her soak herself. "I guess these are ruined." One said as she felt her panties get cut away from her body by a blade. Her shirt ripped, bra and panties removed, nothing stood between the men and her body now.

"Oh god" She heard the man behind her exclaim, in the daze she hadn't noticed him swelling in her pussy.

"No wait!" She cried out just before she was bent over for another cock to get shoved into her throat. She sucked it down as she felt the man explode cum into her pussy, pounding the last of his sperm deep inside her. Tears brimmed as she orgasmed from the feeling. She knew they would breed her at this rate and she didn't care. She needed more. She was moved to a seat and positioned so all the men could have access to every part of her. Teeth returned to her nipples as someone slapped her clit hard. She jerked screaming out and the cock was returned to her throat.

"That's right. Cum as we abuse you like the whore you are." Fingers entered her as teeth marked her skin, and slaps rang out on her clit. Eventually someone tied her feet to the chairs so her legs were in the air and her pussy and ass could be assaulted at the same time. She lost count of the orgasms as they racked her body and soaked the seat. Soon she was pushed until she hung off the seat slightly. The man in her throat began to cum as two men positioned their dicks to fuck her. Her eyes widened as both of her holes were filled by the men. After she finished swallowing the cum the man on top of her retreated into the train car. The final one positioned his dick at her mouth standing next to her. He grabbed the back of her head.

"Three more loads you little whore. Do your job." She opened wide, needing more cum in her throat. Her eyes rolled as she lost herself in the bliss of being completely filled. The men were not gentle with her, continuing to slap, bite and scratch her as they pounded her ass, pussy, and throat. Tied helplessly to the chairs she felt like she would die from being fucked so much. The next orgasm racked her body and again she squirted all over the seat. She felt all three men grow frantic as their cock swelled. She was so full of their big swollen dicks she was certain she couldn't take it, and then just as soon as it began all three men pumped their hot cum into her. Pounding as hard as they could they shot the loads as deep as possible. They pulled away and she felt the ties leave her wrists and ankles. As she lay there leaking cum from all holes a suited man approached. She watched the other men leave as the new man began reaching in his pocket. In anticipation for him she spread her legs, showing him her cum leaking holes. He chuckled as he handed her a business card.

"Next time you want to be used, give this number a call. We won't tell you when, or where, or how many will attack you, but we expect you to resist a little to make it fun for them. We'll be seeing you soon." He smiled smugly as the train doors opened and he disappeared into the night. She buttoned her shirt and tried to cover herself. Tucking the card safely into her purse. She would call the number as soon as she got home. In hopes they would take her again soon.

emberbby840

😀💦

lizzy-wok

jensjillingspot-deactivated2022

Daughters such a slutty tease lol 💞

botero19

themasterofo

Ten Reasons I Should

Did you finish your list?

“Mmhm. Yes, Sir.”

Okay, good girl. And they’re the best ten reasons you could find?

“Yes, Sir. I mean… I found ten, but I think some are better than other ones.”

That makes sense. Let’s take those pants and panties down, and I’ll edge you while you read them off and we decide if they’re good reasons or not.

“Okay. Mmm, thank you, Sir.”

You’re welcome. Okay. Ten reasons why I should let you cum. First one.

“Okay. Well, it’s maybe the obvious one, but… because it feels good?”

Oh, I see. But I’m a little confused.

“How come?”

Well, whenever I have you on no touch, you’re always begging to touch down between your legs. Why is that?

“Sirrr, you know!”

Tell me.

“Because… nghh… because I want to edge it.”

Ohhhh… just like I’m doing now?

“Yes, Sir.”

Does it feel good to have edges?

“Kind of…”

Kind of! So, I should stop.

“No! Sir, please do more.”

I should stop and I should probably stop you from ever doing edges any more!

“Nooo, Sir! You know it feels good.”

I know it. I want to make sure you know it.

“I know it, Sir. Edges feel really good.”

You like them a lot, huh.

“Yes, Sir.”

And what about when I fuck this drippy little cunt, or the tight little hole? Or when I let you swallow a big, big mouthful of my cum? Doesn’t that feel good?

“Yes, Sir, that all feels really good.”

I thought so! So, it’s kind of a silly reason to have orgasms just because they feel good, when you already have a bunch of nice ways to feel really good and still be a good girl. Don’t you think so?

“I guess so.”

It is a silly reason. But, hopefully the rest of them are a little more serious. What’s next?

“Well, I read that… ungh… that having orgasms can help you sleep better.”

Oh, my poor girl. You’re having trouble sleeping?

“Well, no, but-”

You’re not? But then, why would that be a reason to let you cum?

“I guess… I guess it’s not.”

Such a silly girl. If you do have trouble sleeping, I want you to tell me. There’s a lot we can try besides giving you orgasms.

“Okay.”

Next?

“Orgasms are good exercise.”

I… really?

“What?”

Exercising is one of your rules. I’ve gone to a lot of trouble to give you good exercises to do throughout the week. Do you really think a 20-second orgasm is better exercise than everything I give you?

“No, Sir. I just read it. I said some of them weren’t as good reasons.”

Okay. Fair enough. I’m sure the really good reasons are coming up, maybe. What’s the next one?

“Um… girls deserve to have orgasms just as much as men do.”

There, see? Now that I agree with.

“You do?”

Yes, of course! Girls have just as much right to cum as men. Absolutely.

“Okay! So that’s a good reason?”

Whoa, hold on. I didn’t say that.

“But-”

I said I agreed it was true. I never said it was a good reason for me to let you cum.

“Oh.”

I don’t keep you desperate and needy because girls don’t deserve to cum and men do! I do it because I’m in charge of your orgasms, and I don’t want you to cum. Does that make sense?

“I… I think so.”

You got kind of excited there, huh?

“Yes, Sir.”

That’s okay. But it’s not a good reason after all, is it?

“No, Sir.”

Okay. How many is that?

“Four.”

Okay. Four and no good ones yet. I’m sure you’ve found some though. What’s next?

“It’s… um… well I read that it can be good for the man. Like… it can feel like an accomplishment.”

Ohhhh… Well, that is just such a silly idea.

“But… how come?”

Well, look at you!

“Sirrrr…”

Really. I mean. How close are you right now?

“Really close, Sir. Really, really close…”

So, if I wanted to make you cum, I could do it just with a touch! Or a breath, or even just a word, probably.

“Nnnnnn…”

Don’t you think so?

“Yes, Sir, but-”

No, buts, my silly girl. You know what I think? I think it’s much, much more of an accomplishment to keep such a needy, drippy, desperate little slut constantly on the edge, never letting her cum, don’t you?

“Nnnnn.”

Is that a no?

“No. Ungh… It’s a yes.”

I thought so. Making a slut like you cum would be the easiest thing in the world. It wouldn’t give me any sense of accomplishment at all. Probably some men might feel that way, but not men like me. And not with such a slutty little girl like you. Next one?

“Nnnnghh… Ungh…”

Come on little one. Stay close but concentrate. What’s the next reason?

“Well… it says cumming can help with pain.”

Pain, huh.

“Yes, Sir. It said.”

Okay. So, you’re thinking of when we do slaps and things like that?

“Well… that’s when I have… you know… when I… when you-”

When I hurt you.

“Mhm.”

Is it okay when we do those things?

“Yes, Sir.”

Do you like when I hurt you?

“Yes, Sir. Cause you do it nice, and you take care of me.”

I do. And so you want me to hurt you sometimes?

“Mmhm. Yes, Sir.”

You’re getting really wet, you know.

“I know.”

So, if you like the hurting games we do, wouldn’t giving you an orgasm make that not as good?

“Um… but…”

If orgasms help you have less pain, then it might not be as nice. Right?

“I guess…”

You really want it right? I like it very much, and I think you’re very pretty when you cry for me, but you never have to do it if you don’t want to.

“Yes, Sir. I know. I want it. I like it.”

Okay. I like it, too. So, it sounds like this would be kind of a silly reason, too. If we really both like when I hurt you a little bit, why would we want to give you an orgasm and make that not hurt as much? You see? It doesn’t really make sense, does it?

“No, Sir.”

Okay, we’ll cross that one off, too, then. Next?

“It’s… unhhh… it can make it easier to get pregnant… ngghhh… fertility…”

Okay… but I’m not trying to make you pregnant.

“I know… ungh… but I had to find ten and maybe for some girls…”

Okay, fair enough. Maybe for some girls that might be helpful, but even if I wanted to make you pregnant, I think there’s a lot we can probably try, without needing to give you an orgasm.

“Yes, Sir. I think the next one isn’t really good either. I read it can help with rashes.”

And you don’t really have any rashes.

“Well, I do on my face sometimes, but I have a lotion that helps it.”

Oh, I see. So, it would be silly to think cumming is going to work better than a lotion specially designed for that kind of thing.

“Yeah…”

So, are all the rest of them kinda silly like these ones?

“No, Sir, I think there’s some good ones maybe.”

Okay, let’s hear them.

“A lot of articles talk about how it can be really intimate and make you feel really close together.”

Oh, that sounds very nice.

“Mmhm. Yes, Sir.”

But… except… what about when we lay together? Just like this, and I edge that needy little cunt over and over and over for hours. Or when I fuck your little holes? That feels pretty close and intimate to me. You don’t think so?

“No, Sir, I do.”

And I still have lots of orgasms. When I watch you swallow one all down, and then hold you while you stay all trembling and still so, so close… isn’t that very intimate?

“Yes, Sir.”

I really like those times.

“I really like it, too.”

So… be honest - do you really think letting you cum is going to be more intimate than that?

“Nngh… no, Sir. No, it’s not.”

And really, we’d kind of lose that special - always so close - a little bit, right?

“Yes, Sir. I guess… nnngh… I guess I didn’t really think of that.”

I’m glad I did! I don’t want to lose our special needy girl time together.

“No, me neither. Thank you, Sir.”

You’re welcome. How many more?

“Just one more.”

And how many good reasons did we decide so far?

“None so far.”

None. Okay. Let’s see about this last one.

“Okay. I read that for girls, having orgasms can increase their libido, and that’s like your sex drive.”

Increase libido!

“Sirrr…

Increased libido!?

“Sirrrrrr!”

Do you mean this little slut! Who puts her hand between her legs every second I let her?

“Sir!”

Who begs to grind her cunt on my shoe when I don’t let her touch? The one whose empty little cunt leaks all over the bed when I fuck her small hole?

“Sir, please!”

Oh, my silly, silly girl. You’re always begging to edge, or to have my cock in your little holes. What do we call girls like that?

“No… Sir…”

No, no. Don’t be shy. What are you?

“…slut.”

What was that? What are you? Nice and loud.

“A slut. I’m a slut, Sir.”

Yes, you are. You’re my slut.

“All yours, Sir.”

All mine. You know, I don’t think it’s possible for you to have a bigger libido. And it’s edges that keep you so nice and needy all the time. If we let you cum, you’d probably have less. Maybe a lot less.

“Really?”

Really. So that’s all the reasons you could find?

“Yes, Sir.”

You know what I think, after hearing all these reasons? I think they might be good reasons for other girls to cum, because they’re not lucky enough to have a nice Sir that helps them stay edged and needy all the time. What do you think?

“I think so, too, yeah. I know I’m really lucky.”

I’m glad. So, now that we’ve had a chance to talk about these reasons, how many do you think might be good ones for me to let you cum?

“Well… none.”

Not even one reason, huh?

“No, Sir.”

Okay. I didn’t think there were any good reasons, but I’m glad we did this. It’s good to really think it through and make sure, right?

“Mmhm.”

You’re really close, huh? I can feel you trembling.

“Yes, Sir.”

Why don’t we make it really hard and close for just a minute more, and then I’ll take it away from you, okay?

“Mmmm… yes, Sir.”

Continued in a short epilogue…