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I can barely see. My eyes must be fooling me It is quite dark and I am coming to terms with the little speckle of light that creeps in from a corner window. Where am I? How did I get here? I move my arm with the intent of rubbing my eyes and realize that my arms have been restrained. My body is freezing. My first thought is panic. I jerk my body up trying to break free of these binds and realize that not only are my feet bound, I am wearing a skirt. Not usually something I would wear, unless it were some sort of special occasion, and I cant remember where I was before I ended up here. I jerk up a couple more times but I can not seem to break free. In the motion my skirt keeps moving up and down and filling with air as the wind blows towards me whisking it up only to realize that the cold air is gong to much more sensitive nerves than I expected. I dont have any underwear on. Have I been raped? What is going to happen to me?
In the mist of my fear I still cant help but to think of the many lonely nights I dreamt of such a similar situation. I would be bound to a bed while a bunch of frat boys would come in and surround me. They would be yelling about how they wanted to fuck me in every orphus of my body while I lay there helplessly. Eventually one would approach my face with his cock out eager to tease me with it. He would rub it around my face and tap it on my cheek a little until I couldnt wait to take it into my mouth. Then he would force it deep in my throat. By this time there would be others lifting me so that they could partake in some lower body double penetration. Followed by the surrounding few to jerk off simultaneously around me letting cum run out all over my body. The hot little spurts would glaze all over my skin. But in the reality of this situation the fear was high. I didnt feel wet, except in my pussy which was dripping from my fantasies coming back into my mind, so I dont think anyone had been coming on me earlier. Maybe they were on their way back for me. How could I not remember. Then suddenly a shadow lay before me. My fate had come to claim me. The thought of it both scared me and intrigued me. Would my soaking pussy turn them on? To know that I am enjoying this? Or would it make them even more mad since they obviously did this against my will. The shadow walks closer towards me until I can see a familiar face. It was my roommate. I was so happy to see her. Help me! I dont know how this happened I cried out. Someone has done something terrible. I need your help. You dont know how glad I am that you are here. Hurry before they get back! Untie me!
She walks closer coming up to where my arms are tied and takes a hold of the rope. Thank you I say. These things were beginning to burn from trying to break free of them. She smirks at me and pulls the rope tighter. Im not untying the ropes. Im making them tighter. How dare you try and break free, she says.
Why are you doing this? What have I done to you? I scream.
Suddenly the fear sets in again. I dont really understand what could be forcing someone so close to me to do something so horrible.
You havent done anything. I actually admire you quite a lot. In fact, a lot more than I have ever cared to share.
What do you mean?
She grabs my arm tight and pulls herself up until she is straddled on top of me. She scratches her brittle nails down my arm causing them to sting. She grabs my hair and jerks my head back turning it sideways. She looks closely in my face with a deviant grin. I want to fuck you. And I know you wont do it, so I had to take matters into my own hands. Im not afraid so much of the consequences because I know that as soon as you feel what I can do to you, youll certainly want more and wont be worried about filing any police reports. I actually think this turns you on already.
I squeeze my cheeks in sucking every ounce of saliva in my mouth together and spit in her face. She backs her face up a little and takes her right pointer finger and scrapes the spit onto her finger. She looks down at my lowe cut shirt and proceeds to rub it into my chest.
You like spit do you? I wasnt aware you were into it. I have no problem incorporating your desires into this, by all means please show me more.
She turns her head and spits right in my eye. I keep my eyes closed because I cannot wipe it off and once again I cant see much of what is going on. I am still afraid, but I can feel my juices start and the slightest tingle in me quench up as I picture someone coming on my face. Thats what this moisture over my eyes reminds me of. She takes her hand and wipes it out of my eyes but I still feel it on my cheeks in little specks. She tears open my shirt and I am braless. She must have planned out the fact that I would have to be unhooked in the back or the difficulty of getting underwear off of tied up legs. She spits again on my chest. And begins to lick it off teasingly and then sucking on one of my nipples.
I have to admit its beginning to really get to me. I close my eyes and picture the frat boys rubbing there cocks in my chest with the pre-cum already dripping out just enough to smear. She keeps her head buried in my chest and reaches her hand up to my face she puts her fingers on my lips and I open my mouth to take them in as a I would a hard cock. When they are wet I move my face around so that I can feel the touch of her fingers on my face. She reaches down and lifts up my skirt and begins to rub in circles around my clit but not touching it. She keeps coming a bit closer almost hitting it exactly where I want it as my body starts to wiggle backa nd forth trying to force it to happen. Then she reaches it and rubs vigorously back and forth and round and round again. She takes her hand and brings it quickly to my face again forcing her fingers in my mouth and making me taste myself. I move my head again making her fingers graze my face with there wet warmth.
Slap me I yell.
You like to be slapped around?
She slaps me hard in the face with the palm of her hand.
No, just with the fingers you are using. She reaches down into me again and gets them nice and wet and rubs them hard across my face. If she only knew what I had in mind while I felt this.
She puts her fingers deep inside of me adding more each time and speeding up the pace. I tighten up around her as she turns them round and round, I never knew a woman could fuck me like this. She opens her shirt and presses her breasts against my face still reaching deep inside of me. I do whatever I can to in my inexperienced power to give this woman pleasure, because she is filling me with so much of it. I imagine what she had done to me earlier and mimic the movements of her tounge onto her nipples. She leans down slowly from above me and I kiss and suck at her collarbone up to her neck and onto her ears whatever I can reach. She grabs my face and I kiss her deeply then pull my face away.
Fuck me harder, I want to feel you deep inside of me.
And she does this. My body heats up more feeling her breasts rub against my nipples. She lifts my skirt up higher and moves her body down and forces my legs as far open as then can tied down.
I want you to untie me, I want to touch you. I scream.
Shut up you fucking bitch, I will fuck my whore the way I want to fuck my whore. And if I want you to touch me I will tell you when.
But I want to taste you. I say.
You want to taste me whore? You want to know what pussy tastes like? Huh? Fine you fucking slut, I will let you taste me.
She leans up and climbs above my face. She grabs my hair back jerking my head. I stick my tongue inside of her moving with such precision. I want it to be perfect so she will feel as amazing as I feel right now. I suck on the lips of her pussy and make my way to her clit. I lick around it the way she had fingered me and going a little closer each time. Then finally get right on it. I guess it was the anticipation of everything that built her up so much already but she was screaming Oh fuck almost immediately after I got to the clit.
Fuck, oh fuck, you want to eat my pussy bitch? she screams.
She grabs her hair forcing my face against her, she is getting close and her pussy is soaking me with her juices. I continue what I am doing and she lets go. For a moment I have full control over her. I control her whole body with the flick of my tongue. Bound to a bed and in control.
You like that? You want me to make you come? You fucking like that you slut? I yell in between flicking at her clit the best way I knew how.
Yes, fuck yes, oh fuck. She screams.
Suddenly I feel her body tense up in my mouth. I feel spasms run through her body and an ocean of hot cum just leaks all over my face. Just as I have always loved. I never knew a woman could come on me like this. I continue to do what I am doing, not stopping, speeding up and she jerks back with each tongue movement. Shes screaming and moaning and I finally slow them down a bit as she becomes super sensitive.
She looks down at me while I flicker a few last times and sticks her fingers inside of herself. She takes her fingers and places them in my mouth deep. She takes them out and rubs them on my face and smears her juices around. She lets it drip off her fingers onto my lips and then onto my chest for a minute and I can feel her breathing slowing down. She reaches up and unties my hands and I hold her. I hold her until we are both dry, I hold her with no intent to run. I am happy that she was the shadow in the door, and not some stupid frat boys.
I can barely see. My eyes must be fooling me It is quite dark and I am coming to terms with the little speckle of light that creeps in from a corner window. Where am I? How did I get here? I move my arm with the intent of rubbing my eyes and realize that my arms have been restrained. My body is freezing. My first thought is panic. I jerk my body up trying to break free of these binds and realize that not only are my feet bound, I am wearing a skirt. Not usually something I would wear, unless it were some sort of special occasion, and I cant remember where I was before I ended up here. I jerk up a couple more times but I can not seem to break free. In the motion my skirt keeps moving up and down and filling with air as the wind blows towards me whisking it up only to realize that the cold air is gong to much more sensitive nerves than I expected. I dont have any underwear on. Have I been raped? What is going to happen to me?
In the mist of my fear I still cant help but to think of the many lonely nights I dreamt of such a similar situation. I would be bound to a bed while a bunch of frat boys would come in and surround me. They would be yelling about how they wanted to fuck me in every orphus of my body while I lay there helplessly. Eventually one would approach my face with his cock out eager to tease me with it. He would rub it around my face and tap it on my cheek a little until I couldnt wait to take it into my mouth. Then he would force it deep in my throat. By this time there would be others lifting me so that they could partake in some lower body double penetration. Followed by the surrounding few to jerk off simultaneously around me letting cum run out all over my body. The hot little spurts would glaze all over my skin. But in the reality of this situation the fear was high. I didnt feel wet, except in my pussy which was dripping from my fantasies coming back into my mind, so I dont think anyone had been coming on me earlier. Maybe they were on their way back for me. How could I not remember. Then suddenly a shadow lay before me. My fate had come to claim me. The thought of it both scared me and intrigued me. Would my soaking pussy turn them on? To know that I am enjoying this? Or would it make them even more mad since they obviously did this against my will. The shadow walks closer towards me until I can see a familiar face. It was my roommate. I was so happy to see her. Help me! I dont know how this happened I cried out. Someone has done something terrible. I need your help. You dont know how glad I am that you are here. Hurry before they get back! Untie me!
She walks closer coming up to where my arms are tied and takes a hold of the rope. Thank you I say. These things were beginning to burn from trying to break free of them. She smirks at me and pulls the rope tighter. Im not untying the ropes. Im making them tighter. How dare you try and break free, she says.
Why are you doing this? What have I done to you? I scream.
Suddenly the fear sets in again. I dont really understand what could be forcing someone so close to me to do something so horrible.
You havent done anything. I actually admire you quite a lot. In fact, a lot more than I have ever cared to share.
What do you mean?
She grabs my arm tight and pulls herself up until she is straddled on top of me. She scratches her brittle nails down my arm causing them to sting. She grabs my hair and jerks my head back turning it sideways. She looks closely in my face with a deviant grin. I want to fuck you. And I know you wont do it, so I had to take matters into my own hands. Im not afraid so much of the consequences because I know that as soon as you feel what I can do to you, youll certainly want more and wont be worried about filing any police reports. I actually think this turns you on already.
I squeeze my cheeks in sucking every ounce of saliva in my mouth together and spit in her face. She backs her face up a little and takes her right pointer finger and scrapes the spit onto her finger. She looks down at my lowe cut shirt and proceeds to rub it into my chest.
You like spit do you? I wasnt aware you were into it. I have no problem incorporating your desires into this, by all means please show me more.
She turns her head and spits right in my eye. I keep my eyes closed because I cannot wipe it off and once again I cant see much of what is going on. I am still afraid, but I can feel my juices start and the slightest tingle in me quench up as I picture someone coming on my face. Thats what this moisture over my eyes reminds me of. She takes her hand and wipes it out of my eyes but I still feel it on my cheeks in little specks. She tears open my shirt and I am braless. She must have planned out the fact that I would have to be unhooked in the back or the difficulty of getting underwear off of tied up legs. She spits again on my chest. And begins to lick it off teasingly and then sucking on one of my nipples.
I have to admit its beginning to really get to me. I close my eyes and picture the frat boys rubbing there cocks in my chest with the pre-cum already dripping out just enough to smear. She keeps her head buried in my chest and reaches her hand up to my face she puts her fingers on my lips and I open my mouth to take them in as a I would a hard cock. When they are wet I move my face around so that I can feel the touch of her fingers on my face. She reaches down and lifts up my skirt and begins to rub in circles around my clit but not touching it. She keeps coming a bit closer almost hitting it exactly where I want it as my body starts to wiggle backa nd forth trying to force it to happen. Then she reaches it and rubs vigorously back and forth and round and round again. She takes her hand and brings it quickly to my face again forcing her fingers in my mouth and making me taste myself. I move my head again making her fingers graze my face with there wet warmth.
Slap me I yell.
You like to be slapped around?
She slaps me hard in the face with the palm of her hand.
No, just with the fingers you are using. She reaches down into me again and gets them nice and wet and rubs them hard across my face. If she only knew what I had in mind while I felt this.
She puts her fingers deep inside of me adding more each time and speeding up the pace. I tighten up around her as she turns them round and round, I never knew a woman could fuck me like this. She opens her shirt and presses her breasts against my face still reaching deep inside of me. I do whatever I can to in my inexperienced power to give this woman pleasure, because she is filling me with so much of it. I imagine what she had done to me earlier and mimic the movements of her tounge onto her nipples. She leans down slowly from above me and I kiss and suck at her collarbone up to her neck and onto her ears whatever I can reach. She grabs my face and I kiss her deeply then pull my face away.
Fuck me harder, I want to feel you deep inside of me.
And she does this. My body heats up more feeling her breasts rub against my nipples. She lifts my skirt up higher and moves her body down and forces my legs as far open as then can tied down.
I want you to untie me, I want to touch you. I scream.
Shut up you fucking bitch, I will fuck my whore the way I want to fuck my whore. And if I want you to touch me I will tell you when.
But I want to taste you. I say.
You want to taste me whore? You want to know what pussy tastes like? Huh? Fine you fucking slut, I will let you taste me.
She leans up and climbs above my face. She grabs my hair back jerking my head. I stick my tongue inside of her moving with such precision. I want it to be perfect so she will feel as amazing as I feel right now. I suck on the lips of her pussy and make my way to her clit. I lick around it the way she had fingered me and going a little closer each time. Then finally get right on it. I guess it was the anticipation of everything that built her up so much already but she was screaming Oh fuck almost immediately after I got to the clit.
Fuck, oh fuck, you want to eat my pussy bitch? she screams.
She grabs her hair forcing my face against her, she is getting close and her pussy is soaking me with her juices. I continue what I am doing and she lets go. For a moment I have full control over her. I control her whole body with the flick of my tongue. Bound to a bed and in control.
You like that? You want me to make you come? You fucking like that you slut? I yell in between flicking at her clit the best way I knew how.
Yes, fuck yes, oh fuck. She screams.
Suddenly I feel her body tense up in my mouth. I feel spasms run through her body and an ocean of hot cum just leaks all over my face. Just as I have always loved. I never knew a woman could come on me like this. I continue to do what I am doing, not stopping, speeding up and she jerks back with each tongue movement. Shes screaming and moaning and I finally slow them down a bit as she becomes super sensitive.
She looks down at me while I flicker a few last times and sticks her fingers inside of herself. She takes her fingers and places them in my mouth deep. She takes them out and rubs them on my face and smears her juices around. She lets it drip off her fingers onto my lips and then onto my chest for a minute and I can feel her breathing slowing down. She reaches up and unties my hands and I hold her. I hold her until we are both dry, I hold her with no intent to run. I am happy that she was the shadow in the door, and not some stupid frat boys.
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