Okay fuck here we go. this is a long one. slightly drugged gangbang on a train. Public/free use, very consensual noncon, drugging, object insertion, piss, choking, facefucking, 2nd person pov, pov has a pussy, etc.
A Dom/owner puts their pet on the train home after a long day. It's late, pretty empty in the car, so no one will notice you squirming against the heavy metal butt plug he slipped into you before heading out. He says he gave you something else to help relax on the way - and he planned something a little special for you, too, but won't explain further. You find a seat, get comfortable, and start to doze before the train even leaves. It's warm and comfy, how could you not?
Some time later, you wake up on your back on one of the bench seats, shirt open and pants down, some stranger driving his fingers into your cunt while others look on and the train rattles away under you.
You groan and try to squirm away, but are held down by a firm pair of hands, the same ones holding your jaw steady while one of the small group that's gathered unzips his fly to pull out his cock. He shoves it into your mouth and straight to the back of your throat with a single thrust, making you choke and gag, and then pumps into you a few times before pulling out while you gasp and cough. You feel pleasantly hazy and confused, slowly realizing your tits have been tied tightly and your waist, and your arms are bound too, there's a belt around your throat, and everyone on this car is waiting around to get a piece of you.
Before you even realize, the fingers slide out of your cunt and someone else climbs onto the bench to slam right into you without a care. You yelp at the force, but feel strangely open and loose already - how long have they been touching you in your sleep? You feel that thick plug moving inside of you too, and the one fucking you tugs on it to feel you clench and whimper. You start to notice more foggy details; your nipples have a pair of clover clamps latched onto them connected by a chain, which someone occasionally yanks for a tease. Your clit is throbbing and sensitive, like someone rubbed sensitivity cream onto it at some point. Your bondage is a mix of rope and belts and zip ties, your poor breasts purple from the cinching - you must have been like this for a while before you finally woke up....
The first (first?) man finishes in you, filling you with cum and sliding out only to pick up a discarded beer. bottle and shove it into you to keep all that mess contained. You realize they ripped a hole in your panties to get to your cunt and ass, too. Another man unceremoniously slams his cock down your throat and you don't think much at all for a few long minutes while he chokes you with it, pounding good and hard as you struggle to get your bearings and some air. Between your legs, another pair of hands removes the bottle with a pop, lines up, and slams inside, making you buck and squirm as best you can with your incapacitated state. None of them seem phased and keep on fucking you like it's a competition. Once another load is blown inside of you, they slide out and shove the bottle back in, only to repeat the process. You can't even track how many cocks have been in you after a while, giving up on fighting them while your new focus becomes the ones ramming your gag reflex into submission.
After the fourth or fifth or maybe even sixth time someone mounts your face, they seem to deem your cunt full, leaving the bottle stuffed in deep as a sort of plug while they suddenly drag you off the bench completely, arranging you on your knees and elbows with your ass presented. You only even stay on your elbows because someone kneels in front of you, presents you with another cock, and gently-but-firmly shoves you down to suck it. You barely feel them remove the metal plug, but you feel when a thick head presses against your ass and then pushes in with no prep and a slather of lube, struggling and gagging and trying to squirm - unsuccessfully. It only takes a few slow strokes for then to build speed, fucking you in earnest with slamming thrusts that make your legs quiver and your pussy clench. It's so distracting you don't notice how the belt tightens up, until you really start to feel like you're struggling for air, and then it yanks you up off the cock you were choking on to give you a moment to breathe, gasping and drooling, overstimulated tears in your eyes.
For a while they all watch you like that, ass up, being pounded mercilessly, gasping and dizzy and blissed out despite being nearly stripped down and debauched in public. You barely notice when one person cums in your ass and is replaced by the next fresh cock, a complete mess pooling on the ground under you. Legs quivering, cunt pulsing the whole time; sometimes someone with a pair of black latex gloves takes advantage of your open mouth, shoving their fingers in deep, stroking at the back your throat until you gag, or stuffing as much as they can in until you can't breathe, watching you grow more and more pliant.
Finally, the last person pulls out of your ass, stretched and oozing cumload after cumload. Someone fingers the mess and it makes you shudder, hardly noticing when they spread you wide with their fingers and the strangers all gather around. The first hot stream of piss goes straight inside you, suddenly burning hot with groggy embarrassment and shame while someone unloads their bladder into your overstimulated little body. Most of it stays inside with the position you're in, but more come to add to the filthy mess, some spilling down your cunt and thighs and dripping to the floor. They do their best to keep from making too much of a mess of you...but you are in a rocky, moving train, after all.
Someone produces a plug - twice as big as the comfortable one your dom sent you out with. They lube it up, despite your hole being plenty wet, and stuff it in swiftly, popping it inside with some spillage and giving it a tug to make sure it's securely stuffed into our. It feels huge, and you don't know how you'll walk off the train like that, but you also can't even fathom moving right now, a shaking, drooling mess in the middle of the aisle. Someone helps you along, hoisting you up to your knees with a hand around the waist rope, and another hand gives your throat a squeeze when you're righted, another driving fingers into your mouth again. Someone else gives your belly a squeeze and you realize quite suddenly how full you are, whining around the fingers in your mouth.
You're sore, sopping wet, too groggy to be humiliated being full of a bunch of strangers cum and piss, holes clenching and throbbing even as someone gets you on your feet. They conceal all that bondage with a hoodie, and a pair of sweatpants appearing out of nowhere, and as the train slowly grinds to a halt all of a sudden, there"s a firm hand on either side of you holding you on your wobbly legs until they walk you out into the mostly vacant platform - right to your Dom, waiting to pick you up like you've just come home from a lovely trip, pretending you don't look freshly fucked raw and aren't squirming in groggy discomfort sitting in the passenger seat of the car home.
You doze off and wake up in the bath at home, bondage off and your Dom lovingly massaging the marks left behind, murmuring sweet nothings about your adventure while he slowly wiggles the bottle our of your aching cunt, then follows suit with the plug, making impressed comments about how much you took while he presses on your belly to watch the mess gush out of you. You"re aching and exhausted but sobering up, able to fully relax while he cleans you up, fills the bath and let's you soak, and hints at taking you on another little trip when your poor holes have recovered.
You’re sitting on the bus to Cunt Academy. You’re wearing sheer thigh high stockings and heels so high you wobble when you walk.
Females must only wear skirts and they can’t fall more than an inch below your ass. Your tight low cut blouse pushes up your hormone-filled udders, barely keeping them from bouncing out. Like the other cunts on the bus, your legs are spread. Closing your legs is a crime if men are present.
Another bitch on the bus is already getting railed. A man old enough to be her grandfather walked onto the bus, saw her, and gestured for her to stand up and bend over. Now she’s gripping a handrail while his cock pumps her dripping pussy. She looks right as you as she squeals.
She’s in several of your classes. You’ve watched the professor fuck her over his desk while clinically explaining how a female’s body reacts to cock. She’s reacting that way now, shuddering and grunting like a bitch in heat.
Your hands drift automatically to your udders and you squeeze them hard. Your pussy is already dripping into the thin regulation size panties issued to bitches.
A young man in front of you notices the motion and stands up, eyes on your tits. Just as you were trained, your cunt immediately clenches, sending a ripple of pleasure up your body.
He makes his way to stand in front of you, holding a rail for balance as the bus bounces over the rough road.
He doesn’t even look at your face as he gestures a sign. You know that one. You spread your legs wide and slap your cunt. He flicks his hand again and you grab your pussy and moan loudly. Several of the men who had been watching your classmate get railed turn to watch you instead.
The man in front of you unzips his pants and gestures for you to turn around. You do so, gripping the rail behind your seat with one hand and sliding your panties down your legs with the other.
When you feel his cock at your entrance, you squeal just as loud as your classmate did, alerting the men in the area that another bitch is ready for cock.
The man shoves himself inside hard, forcing you to let out a loud grunt. You turn your head to one side to see the older man who had been sitting quietly beside you before. Now he has his cock in his hand and is watching you intensely.
“I’m a bitch,” you whimper to him, your cunt clenching down involuntarily on the invading cock. The older man nods, disgust evident on his face. You shudder in shame.
Now the man behind you is fucking you methodically, his thrusts timed to the rocking of the bus. You reach up one hand to pull your blouse down so your udders bounce free.
“My whore pussy is being fucked,” you squeal, your udders flopping obscenely.
The older man grips his cock tighter and strokes it hard and deliberately. “Fuck, you’re a stupid cunt,” he mutters, almost to himself. “You look so fucking stupid.”
You whimper again, thrusting your pussy back for more cock. “I’m getting bred,” you gasp. “I’m going to be a pregnant bitch.”
The older man’s response is to grab your head and shove your mouth down on his cock. Now you’re filled from both ends. There’s no way you’re getting out of this without a bred belly.
When the man behinds you finishes with a grunt, another man immediately takes his place, thrusting his cock into your freshly fucked hole. The older man takes longer, making you suck him off through three successive men fucking your pussy.
When you’re finally dropped off at the Academy, your clothes are completely torn and cum is dripping down your legs. You didn’t cum, you aren’t allowed to cum until you graduate, so you’re shivering with need and desperation, ready to hump the nearest cock that will give you some relief.
Lucky for you, you’re the professor’s aide today and you’ll have eight more loads of cum in your cunt by the time you go home.
There's something about being fucked in public that is so hot. Like I wanna just strip in a bus and laid down with my face pressed to the floor and my ass up and cum dripping down my legs as all the men in the bus walk up and taking turns using my holes. Pounding me into floor till I'm covered in cum.
While I'm doing the omo dungeon, I want to talk about a fantasy I've been having recently.
My dom is a bartender in a pretty popular bar, and I would be the sub and the bar urinal. I would have a funnel in my mouth and a catheter in my bladder with a funnel. A patron would come in and piss in funnel leading to my bladder. I would also have people pissing in my ass and pussy, with plugs in both so it can't get out. My dom would come in and I'd beg to go to the bathroom and empty myself. I would be begging so hard, I wouldn't even realize I was saying "please let me flush, your toilet is so full". He would tut and smack my bladder, saying that I need to be better at holding.
He would stick a ridged metal sound in my urethra and say if I push it all the way out, I'll be allowed to piss, but I can't stop for longer than 5 seconds, and if I did, he'd push it back in. He made it this way, knowing I would lose. I start pushing it out, piss coming out around it. I'd keep trying, but I'd pause to take a break, and it lasted longer than 5 seconds, making him push it back in. This would continue for awhile before he rips it out and I piss everywhere. He sighs, and says "We have to train your piss hole so that it can leak whenever I want it to, and be wide enough to fit a cock so I don't have to have ugly funnels. Patrons should be able to stick their cocks in your bladder and relieve themselves." My dom would then grab a thick catheter and plug it up inside me.
When I would be forced back out, there would be a small sign on it that says "Hole closed for maintenance" and my mouth open wide with a o-ring. A patron would walk in and sigh, disappointedly at that sign and stick their cock all the way into the back of my throat and piss, so far back I can't even taste it. I would be sitting there for days, my dom opening my pisshole up more and more until it's gaping. There would be a ring on my inner bladder that would make it so that I can't voluntarily piss without him activating an app on his phone. Even then, I would only be able to piss at most, 10 seconds at a time, not even enough to dent the big bulge inside me. I would beg and beg to be flushed, and he'd just sigh and say that my bladder capacity needs to be better, that I shouldn't be begging to be flushed every day. "Toilets should only need to be flushed every other week".
He'd take me away again and into a surgery room. He would press on my bladder and massage it, feeling how full it would be. He'd sigh again, and let me completely empty myself. I'd sigh in relief, but he'd still be talking. "I've custom made a sleeve to go over your bladder that will allow it to expand without bursting. It would also make it numb until your bladder is about to explode." He injects an IV into me and I start falling asleep.
I would wake up again in my usual place in the bar bathroom, but I wouldn't be able to feel my bladder. One by one, people come in and empty themselves into whatever hole they want. Most people would pick the catheter so they could piss directly into my bladder. It would take at least 3 days until I actually felt my bladder, and it would be full. I knew better than to beg though, so I would wait. It wouldn't be until Monday before the bar is opens when I'd be emptied. It would be after the weekend, and so many people would've pissed inside me, so I would be squirming while he opens the little device inside me and the piss runs down my legs and into a bucket, as toilets don't deserve to piss in anything else. I'd be so relieved, but not for long as the bar would be opening soon, and then I'd be filled with piss again.
can we have one where she picks a fight about her fiancé going on his bachelor trip, so he tells him if she’s so worried about it she can go with one condition. she ends up being free use for her fiancé’s groomsmen group the entire trip
Fiancé Free Use
Content: NSFW, (F x Multiple M), Free Use, Bukkake, Degrading, Cum Walk
His pretty prudish fiancé didnt want him to go see strippers or get hookers for his bachelor party. She was saving herself for him and expected some level of purity on his end as well. In the past she had experience making out, grinding, and blowing but no penetration.
He on the other hand was pent up, needing to feel a woman's tight hole before he went crazy. When he told her the only way they'd not get strippers and hookers was if she was there to be used instead, he was surprised when she nervously agreed.
The night of the bachelor party she accompanied them in the limo they had rented for the night. Ar first the groomsmen were anxious to overstep, worried the groom may have changed his mind about sharing his future wife.
On the limo ride to the bar he groped her as he chatted with the boys. She squirmed, blushing bright red as they watched the modest bride be fondled.
Once they arrived she bolted to the restroom to fix up her appearance. Her fiancé assured his buddies that she was free to use how they wanted tonight as long as he was the first to fuck her virgin pussy.
Sitting in a round booth she came back to see the guys drinking and laughing. She scooched in on the end only to be lifted onto one of the groomsmen's lap. She squeaked as he guided her hips, pushing her crotch back and forth over his bulge. Her fiancé simply watched with a devious smirk.
They ignored her whimpers and wiggling as they chatted. She was passed over one by one around the table, each man getting to grind on her or sneak fingers into her pussy underneath the table. Occasionally they'd force fed her some beer to get her head feeling fuzzy. A shiver ran through her spine when whoever was handling her whispered degrading filth in her ear.
"Stop squirming or everyone at the bar will know what a slut you are."
"Feel that? You're going to fit that entire cock in your mouth later tonight sweetheart."
"Bet you're loving all this attention. Your cunt is soaking already."
"Do you like being toyed with in public? Like being depraved where everyone can see?"
"Being such a good lap dog for us. Think you can be a good girl for us all night?"
By the time she was passed over to her fiancé her panties were ruined and her face was beet red. He kissed and nipped at her neck as he roughly fingered her. His free arm wrapped around her, pulling her thrashing body tight to his chest. Bitting her lip so hard that she tasted blood, she came right there in the booth.
When they returned to the limo, headed for the hotel room they booked, she was tossed around the back the entire way there. Thrown back and forth between the men they broke her down, slapping her, spitting on her, twisting her nipples, smacking her clit, fingering her, choking her. She sobbed as her body fumbled about in the back of the moving vehicle. Everytime she looked to her fiancé she saw never saw sympathy in his expression, only hunger.
Taking her up to their hotel room they tore up her clothes. Removing their own they forced her on her knees, encircling her. Freeing their cocks they yanked her head around by the hair, dragging her face all over their sweaty balls and shaft.
"Worship my cock whore!"
"P-please don't be so rough." She pleaded, her voice tiny and broken.
"Maybe if you show us how good you are at sucking dick we'll think of easing up a bit."
Reluctantly she began kissing and licking their cocks, hopping from one to another so everyone had their turn. Then, starting with her fiancé, she took his tip in her mouth, swirling her tongue as she peered up at him. Getting into a rhythm her confidence grew, having giving blow jobs before. She sunk deeper, taking each cock as far and itd go in her throat.
So focused on the task, she even began acting lewder, sticking her tongue out and shaking her head to smear her slobber across the shaft, or jerking them as she suckled their balls.
"Shit! You picked a good one man. A proper slut but she still has her virginity in tact? Unheard of!"
"I think it's about time we change that." Her fiancé grinned, pulling her up onto the bed. He teased her by running his throbbing cock through her folds, sometimes catching the tip on her entrance. Accepting her submissive role more so than she had earlier in the night, she whined for more, not caring that all of his friends were watching.
"Beg for it. Beg for me to defile you."
She had never seen him this mean. Naked and towering over her like some kind of superior being, her pussy fluttered. She felt so small underneath him but she loved it.
"Take my virginity baby. Make me yours. Corrupt me."
With a bruising grip on her hips he jerked her body towards himself to meet his thrust. A blinding pain shocked her system as he buried himself inside all at once. His buddies cheered him on as he brutally pounded into her, not caring about taking it slow.
He kept knocking the wind out of her, making it hard to cry out as the pain sparked with every plunge of his cock. She scratched at his abdomen, desperately trying to push him off of her. Instead he grabbed her wrists in one hand, pinning them over her head, and choked her with the other.
Her brain was mush, so it was hard to tell the exact moment the seering agony morphed into pleasure. As he bullied into her cervix she came, stars dotting her vision as her body tensed. He unleashed his load inside her; the first of many throughout their marriage.
Before he passed her off to the boys he slapped her face to bring her back from the cockdrunk haze she was in.
"Remember, you're mine. I own you. Till death do us part." He growled.
"I'm yours." She sighed, still a little fucked out.
The rest of the night they fucked her in every position imaginable: doggy, piledriver, mating press, cowboy, you name it. Rarely did a hole go unfillled. She perked up when her asshole was first breached but soon every sensation became a delight buzz to her.
As they neared the end of their fun with her they each jerked off over her face. They splattered their seed across it, painting it with sticky pearlescent ropes. She caught as much as she could with her mouth, holding the collected cum there before swallowing it all together.
Her fiance put a robe around her fragile body and guided her by the shoulders. She thought he was taking her to the bathroom to cleanup, but he lead her out into the hallway. It was late, so the odds of other guests seeing her were slim but she still worried.
Wordlessly she trusted him, following him all the way to the back door of the hotel. Holding onto the robe, he shoved her outside, leaving her nude and covered in cum.
"Send me a picture of yourself when you get home."
Although she felt betrayed and humiliated, a small part of her was happy that he seemed to care that she got home safe. That is until he added,
"Want to see how many more loads you get from strangers on your way back."
Okay but I just love the idea of free use so much?! I love every kind of scenario with this kink, like...
A brother who just trains you from a young age to spread your legs every time someone with a cock needs to stick it into something warm and wet by fucking me whenever he feels like it and not gives a fuck about who might see us <3
You're on the phone talking with your friend while in bed when he enters your room and just spreads your legs and starts to lick it (you just gave up using panties at all), to make you wet and horny, and even though you became breathy and flushed, you continue to talk to your friend because you know that if you did turn off the phone every time this happens you wouldn't get to talk to any of your friends ever again.
Or maybe a teacher who knows you spread your legs to the entire football team after every match (your brother included), either to let them celebrate and reward them for the good work or to let them take their frustrations and pent-up anger out on you, so he makes you work for each and every one of your grades by milking his cock, using the hole of his choosing.
But then he realizes he doesn't need to blackmail you: you'd do all of this for nothing, just to get off on being a thing for all the men around you. And he starts to not give a damn as well, fucking you anywhere he can, using your cunt multiple times a day, spreading you in the school parking lot and on the dean's office as he fucks your ass.
And even the police don't care that you're being used by all these adults who should do better because they know what a whore you are, how you went to your small town's only police station to report your brother for rape just to have the chance to get off on telling everyone how you're being used and how much you love it.
They know that and are just used to stopping you when you're driving to have a quickie outside your car as other cars pass by or drag you to the police station again after all these years just to replay how it went the first time when you got them all hard with the details of your brother "raping" you and how much you came and how much you loved it, and then you helped them all out by spreading your legs like the whore you are <3
pixelskylines
ellievsbear
s-u-f-j-a-n-s-t-e-v-e-n-s
turnnoffyourmind
andulkaphoto
titsay
gamechangershow
amandla
discoholicmusic
