“C’mon, bitch,” my guy said as he hurried me along. I had been blindfolded before leaving my apartment so I had absolutely no clue where we were.
Finally, my guy stopped me and said, “OK, cunt, lay down here.”
I obeyed and felt hands grasp my ankles and pull them. My body slid along the smooth wood platform. It felt like the lower part of my body had been pulled through a hole. My legs were pulled apart and spread wide. The ankles were tied securely so I stayed spread open.
My arms were tied securely above my head as I lay on the platform, and a belt was tightened around my waist. The blindfold was removed and I was lying on my back in a small wooden room. I moved my head forward to try and see my lower body, but all I saw was a wooden wall. My legs were tied wide open on the other side of that wall.
Sighing, I laid my head down and relaxed. Since there was absolutely nothing I could do, I might as well relax.
Soon I heard the buzzing of conversation on the other side of the wall. Someone put on some music. It was a party. There was nothing happening on this side of the wooden wall, just a naked light bulb gave off a dim illumination that barely allowed me to make out the wooden walls that surrounded me.
Oh! Someone was rubbing lube into my pussy and ass.
I was in for a long night.
I grunted as the first cock rammed all the way into me in one thrust. The man attached to it began humping me hard. I heard the slurping sound of my wet pussy taking the cock and felt his balls slapping my ass. The fucking continued for about a minute and a half and then he thrust all the way to the balls, and I felt his organ throbbing as he ejaculated hot cum deep inside my pussy.
He pulled out and I felt cum leaking out of my wet hole.
The party continued and another cock rammed into me. This one was bigger than the first, or maybe wider. The man fucked me for all he was worth, very hard and deep. Suddenly he stopped and I felt his cock throb as he shot me full of his load.
As soon as he pulled out, another cock slid into me. It was another big one, and I felt an orgasm building up. Before I could cum, he filled me and pulled out. My pussy was on the other side of the wooden wall and I couldn’t see any of the men.
Oh, yes! Another cock. Oh. This time it slid up my ass. I felt pain as my sphincter tightened, but the cock was ****** inside me. It hurt! He began moving it in and out, slowly at first then building up speed and force. Oh, I said, oh! The pain began to stop, and finally the ass fucking started to feel good.
The next cock fucked me in my pussy. Then another up my ass. Basically, I was being used as a human fleshlight for guys to masturbate in during the party. I heard women’s voices and I knew that I was merely the cunt and ass for everyone to use.
The fucking continued for what seemed hours. Pussy, then ass, then pussy again. I had a couple of orgasms. I lost count for a time, because a large cock brought me to an earthshattering g-spot orgasm and I couldn’t even think for about ten minutes. By that time, a couple more guys had fucked me, I think.
Still, my best count was 23 times for my pussy and 15 for my ass.
Someone turned the music down and the voices on the other side of the wall took on meaning for me.
“Is everybody done fucking this cum-bucket?” My guy asked. There was general laughter and a few comments I didn’t quite understand.
My legs were unfastened and I felt my whole body shaking. I had a tough time standing at first. My blindfold was refastened and taped to my face so I couldn’t see a thing and I was led around to the party.
“Hey, Neva,” a male voice said, “bet you had fun!” The catcalls continued and I was sure I recognized some of the voices from work, both male and female. Great, I thought. Now when I passed a guy in the hall or a girl, I would always wonder if they had been here tonight and part of my fucking.
Suddenly I smelled laundry marker and felt my body being written on. There were quite a few people there, so my entire body was covered with graffiti by the time they were done. I could only imagine what some of the messages said.
My guy attached my leash and led me away. The voices diminished and when we left the building, I smelled the clear night air.
This party happened on a Friday night, after work, and it took all day Saturday to get the laundry marker off my body. The messages weren’t original. Fuck pig. Party fuck cunt. Slut. Neva the *****. But when you spend a whole day scrubbing messages like that off your body, you get a definite idea of what you are. My name is Neva and I’m a fuck pig. A cum bucket. A human fleshlight. Nothing but a fuck toy.
And I enjoy it!
Finally, my guy stopped me and said, “OK, cunt, lay down here.”
I obeyed and felt hands grasp my ankles and pull them. My body slid along the smooth wood platform. It felt like the lower part of my body had been pulled through a hole. My legs were pulled apart and spread wide. The ankles were tied securely so I stayed spread open.
My arms were tied securely above my head as I lay on the platform, and a belt was tightened around my waist. The blindfold was removed and I was lying on my back in a small wooden room. I moved my head forward to try and see my lower body, but all I saw was a wooden wall. My legs were tied wide open on the other side of that wall.
Sighing, I laid my head down and relaxed. Since there was absolutely nothing I could do, I might as well relax.
Soon I heard the buzzing of conversation on the other side of the wall. Someone put on some music. It was a party. There was nothing happening on this side of the wooden wall, just a naked light bulb gave off a dim illumination that barely allowed me to make out the wooden walls that surrounded me.
Oh! Someone was rubbing lube into my pussy and ass.
I was in for a long night.
I grunted as the first cock rammed all the way into me in one thrust. The man attached to it began humping me hard. I heard the slurping sound of my wet pussy taking the cock and felt his balls slapping my ass. The fucking continued for about a minute and a half and then he thrust all the way to the balls, and I felt his organ throbbing as he ejaculated hot cum deep inside my pussy.
He pulled out and I felt cum leaking out of my wet hole.
The party continued and another cock rammed into me. This one was bigger than the first, or maybe wider. The man fucked me for all he was worth, very hard and deep. Suddenly he stopped and I felt his cock throb as he shot me full of his load.
As soon as he pulled out, another cock slid into me. It was another big one, and I felt an orgasm building up. Before I could cum, he filled me and pulled out. My pussy was on the other side of the wooden wall and I couldn’t see any of the men.
Oh, yes! Another cock. Oh. This time it slid up my ass. I felt pain as my sphincter tightened, but the cock was ****** inside me. It hurt! He began moving it in and out, slowly at first then building up speed and force. Oh, I said, oh! The pain began to stop, and finally the ass fucking started to feel good.
The next cock fucked me in my pussy. Then another up my ass. Basically, I was being used as a human fleshlight for guys to masturbate in during the party. I heard women’s voices and I knew that I was merely the cunt and ass for everyone to use.
The fucking continued for what seemed hours. Pussy, then ass, then pussy again. I had a couple of orgasms. I lost count for a time, because a large cock brought me to an earthshattering g-spot orgasm and I couldn’t even think for about ten minutes. By that time, a couple more guys had fucked me, I think.
Still, my best count was 23 times for my pussy and 15 for my ass.
Someone turned the music down and the voices on the other side of the wall took on meaning for me.
“Is everybody done fucking this cum-bucket?” My guy asked. There was general laughter and a few comments I didn’t quite understand.
My legs were unfastened and I felt my whole body shaking. I had a tough time standing at first. My blindfold was refastened and taped to my face so I couldn’t see a thing and I was led around to the party.
“Hey, Neva,” a male voice said, “bet you had fun!” The catcalls continued and I was sure I recognized some of the voices from work, both male and female. Great, I thought. Now when I passed a guy in the hall or a girl, I would always wonder if they had been here tonight and part of my fucking.
Suddenly I smelled laundry marker and felt my body being written on. There were quite a few people there, so my entire body was covered with graffiti by the time they were done. I could only imagine what some of the messages said.
My guy attached my leash and led me away. The voices diminished and when we left the building, I smelled the clear night air.
This party happened on a Friday night, after work, and it took all day Saturday to get the laundry marker off my body. The messages weren’t original. Fuck pig. Party fuck cunt. Slut. Neva the *****. But when you spend a whole day scrubbing messages like that off your body, you get a definite idea of what you are. My name is Neva and I’m a fuck pig. A cum bucket. A human fleshlight. Nothing but a fuck toy.
And I enjoy it!
