Bready

Girls night with the popular girl and her friends. I got invited this time which is kinda odd, They don't usually let me join in. I don't think much about it because I'm having so much fun. We've done everything in the book that you can do at sleepovers. Being in a big cuddle pile while watching the movie. I'm so happy with how the night went it was so much fun! Only to find out it's not over.

Suddenly two of the girls start to kiss and grope each other. I take a sharp breath and look around as some of the other girls find a partner. Suddenly the popular girl pulls me in and kisses me. I try to pull away but I can't, I'm forced into the kiss. Once I'm allowed to pull away I'm gasping, what was that?! Oh be quiet, it's fun... She giggles and crawls closer to me as I scoot back. Don't you have a boyfriend? Ugh, don't bring him up! My back hits the wall as she corners me.

Girls! Grab her, suddenly there's two girls grabbing my arms and legs. I squirm against them but they spread my legs open. The popular girl crawls between them and starts kissing me again. I whine against her lips as she does what she wants. Her hands fall on my chest grabbing my tits. Most of us are in tshirts, panties, and socks. She yanks my shirt up exposing them as she pulls away from the kiss. Look how pretty, she coos and laughs with the other girls. I look around and the girls not holding me down are holding toys. Some using them on themselves, on each other, and some just wait.

I feel the popular girls hand fall on my panties. My hips jolt and my eyes widen, no! Shhh, you don't get to say what you want while in my house. She smiles and rubs me through the fabric, scissors. A girl hands her scissors and she's cutting the fabric like nothing, exposing my cunt. Oh she's pretty here too, she smiles and puts the scissors away. I shake my head, please... Y-you have a boyfriend! You don't even like me! Says who? She smiles as she lays between my legs. I can't respond as she softly lays a kiss on my clit. I'm going to have so much fun with you, she mutters before licking my cunt.

I squeal and try to escape but the girls hold me down. She starts to softly eat me out as I whimper and tears come to my eyes. Fuck, this felt so good but I couldn't just let her... Could I? If you cum from me eating you out I get to keep playing with you, she taunts. No, please! I hear some girls whisper and laugh. She doesn't listen to my begging as she pushes her tongue inside me. I gasp and my eyes roll back. She's doing everything she can to make me cum and she succeeded. With a small cry I'm forced to cum in her mouth. All the other girls cheer as she sits up with a proud smile licking her lips.

I win! She laughs, no surprise there...I always get what I want. She climbs up my body again and kisses me. When she pulls away she smiles, welcome to the sleepover. It's just getting started, this is what we do... And I've been planning on getting you here for the longest time. She nods and starts to peel off her own panties. What? I'm still being held down as I pant. Shes so obviously wet as she grabs a double ended dildo. Did you think I hated you? Oh no you dumb doll...I've been wanting to fuck you. I whimper when she suddenly pushes an end into me.

Getting a new job as a maid for a rich older couple. Getting there all excited because the wife was so nice during the interview. She had mentioned there's a uniform but I didn't think much of it until she handed it to me. Not so surprising it's those usual maid outfits with thigh highs. I change in a room but am a little confused by the box she handed me. Opening it and seeing a toy inside, my eyes widen. Ma'am...what is this for? It's a part of your uniform, sweetie put it in and come start your day. I'm blushing and flustered, maybe I should've read the contract more. I-i don't know how... I say softly and she smiles.

Walking over and making me sit on a couch that's way too expensive. Kneeling down and spreading my legs. I tense up as she rubs my thighs until she gets to my panties and pulls them to the side. I'm nervous as she grabs the box and pulls out the toy, I made sure it's fully charged. You have to wear this everyday, okay? It's a part of your condition to work here, she slowly drags the toy through my slits and I whimper. Yes ma'am, I take a deep breath when I notice that I'm already getting wet. I'm embarrassed at how quick my body is to react but she just smiles. I whimper as she pushes the toy in and sets it up properly.

Good girl, I knew you'd be the perfect one for this job. She sets my panties back to place and fixes the skirt of my uniform. I'm flustered as she helps me stand up, squirming a little from the toy inside me. Go do your chores, I'll see you around the house. Yes ma'am, I say again as I go off. After a while I almost forgot the toy was there. Until I'm in the living room dusting while she watches tv. I don't notice her picking up her phone. I suddenly gasp when I feel vibrations between my legs, right on my clit. I squirm and cover my mouth as the duster falls from my hands. Keep working, there's dust all over the place. I look at her, she wears an entertained smile. Yes ma'am, I bend down to pick up the duster.

My panties on full display from how short the dress is on me. My legs shake as I try to keep working through the vibrator. My husband will be home soon, he will love to meet you. I hold myself up as I feel myself getting closer. My mind wonders at the implications of her words. That would be amazing ma'am, I stutter. I let out a small whine when the vibrations suddenly stop. Taking a deep breath and trying to do my work. You are so responsive and well behaved, a real good worker. She keeps watching me for a couple minutes then the vibrations start up again. I squeal and quickly grab onto the table.

Yes...good responses, she plays with the different settings on her phone. Ma'am...i whimper, missed a spot right here, she points at the small table by her feet. I make my way over but quickly fall to my knees once I reach her. I take the rag and start to clean but I'm so close to cumming. I bite my lip holding back my moans. Such a young perfect addition, she runs her hand through my hair. Her wedding ring getting caught on some strands. I can't help it, I cum right there with a loud cry. Looks like there's another mess for you to clean, she smiles and leans back.

She turns the vibrator off and lets me keep cleaning. Now with shaking hands as my mind races with what kind of job this is. After a couple minutes, once I think I'm done. She turns it back on again and I squeal. The front door opens and loud footsteps come closer. I try to act natural but my clit is still sensitive and she's not turning it off. My husband is home! She claps excitedly, he's had a rough long day so...he may be a little ...harsh. I see an older man walk into the room and over to her. She lowers the vibrations and I sigh. Giving her a proud and tired kiss before looking down at me.

This is the new maid? He's judging me as I pant and squeeze my thighs together. She is! And she's perfect darling! The wife grabs my face and holds it happily, I force a nervous smile. Hello, welcome back home sir... He's already straining in his dress pants, it's so obvious. Is she actually any good? Look at how clean everything is! She even cleaned up her own mess, the wife coos and pulls away from me. Did she clean the couch? Well not yet- you need to clean the couch, crumbs get everywhere. Yes sir! I will do that! I nod quickly and nervously. I'm still squirming from the faint vibrations between my legs. I believe I lost one of my favorite pens between the cushions, get to it. I nod again and start going through the couch.

I can feel their eyes on me as I kneel and bend looking. My panties are soaked through by now exposing the vibe through the fabric. You will love her, I already do. The wife giggles as they watch me, I'll judge that. The husband steps forward and grabs a handful of my bottom, making me gasp but I keep working. He spanks it before yanking my panties back to the side. I'm getting nervous as I hear him undo his belt. He's inspecting my holes as he does, I take a sharp breath when the toy is back up in speed. He doesn't take his time pushing fully into me and I squeal. Suddenly so full as he fucks into me quickly. I try to run from it but have no where to go so I take it.

Pleasant Surprise

Therapist. Licking the tip of his finger, the man flips through his notes. The girl sits silently on the couch. Her misty eyes stare at the clock on the wall.

“Are you ready to begin?”

She doesn’t reply. Her therapist taps his pen on the paper. Two clicks of the pen, and he scratches out a few notes. She shudders slightly.

“Let’s get started. From the top, let’s go over what happened that night.” Her eyes drift down to the floor. “…again?” She swallows her words. “Trust the process.”

“Uhm… I went out dancing…” The girl’s unfocused expression is blank and docile. Her therapist adjusts his glasses and watches her carefully. “And what were you wearing?”  She picks at her nails, avoiding the question. “…the clothes I showed you…” He nods. “Did you wear them today, like I suggested last time?”

Visibly nervous, the girl holds onto the fabric on the hem of her shirt. “…yes… under here…” The man smiles. “That’s good. You’ve come a long way from our first session. I remember you didn’t even want to look at those clothes.” He clicks his pen twice. “Let’s see them.”

Shallow breaths. She wants him to fix her. Lifting up the shirt, she reveals a thin lace top. He takes more notes. Her sweatpants slide down. A tiny frilly skirt barely hides her blue-and-white striped panties. Long socks match her underwear. Her therapist examines her. “Why do you think you chose to wear that outfit that night?”

Embarrassed, the girl tries to hide her body behind her frail arms. “It was a rave… lots of girls dress like this…” He doesn’t respond, letting the silence invite her insight. “…I guess I wanted attention…” The man writes on his pad. “Well, you certainly got it. Tell me more about what happened.”

“Was a little drunk… lost my friends… dancing on the floor… some guy started touching me…” Her small voice fades off. “Mmhm. Touching you where?” She’s getting more nervous. He adjusts his glasses and watches her breathe. “He was groping my tits.”

The man clicks his pen twice. She shudders. His hand reaches out and cups her breast. “Did he grab you like this?” The girl whimpers, her tiny bralet lets her feel each one of his fingers searching her. “No… was rougher…” Her therapist pushes his hand under the lace, squeezing and gripping her tits. “Like this?”

She nods. “…pinching my nipples and stuff…” He recreates it for her. “Dressed up like that, it’s no wonder some guy wanted to put his hands on you…” The man can feel her rapid heartbeat in her chest. “So what happened next?”

“…uhm… told him to stop…” He squeezes harder. His other hand lifts up her skirt. “Why did you do that? You’re letting him see your panties, don’t you think that’s a bit of a mixed signal?” The girl blushes a deep red. “…I dunno… I tried to get away… he followed me to some old hallway at the back of the club.”

“Going somewhere a little more private? Sounds like you were trying to get fucked.” Her body twitches in his hands. He clicks his pen again. She lets out a short gasp. “No… was just trying to have fun… told him to leave me alone… he grabbed my neck.” The man lifts his hand up from her tits, holding her by her throat. A firm squeeze makes her face turn pink.

“Did he choke you? Like this?” She can barely breathe. The girl nods, her eyes close. “What happened next?” She shakes her head. “Tell me what happened. It’s important for your therapy.” He chokes her harder. “I won’t let go until you do.” Her head spins. “…kissed me…”

Her therapist drags her in closer, pulling the girl onto his lap. His lips press into hers. His tongue fucks her mouth. She squirms and tries to push him away. He releases the choke, holding the back of her neck to keep kissing her. The girl slowly stops fighting.

“You’re doing good. Let’s keep going. What did you let him do next?”

Drool runs down her chin. Her distant expression is almost lifeless. “Dragged me into the janitor’s closet… shoved me into the corner…” He nods and kisses her cheek. “Okay, we’ll go through that now.”

His powerful hands grip her by the waist. She stumbles as he drags her across the room. He pushes her to the floor in the corner of the room. “I’m sure you were fighting more than that. Don’t leave out any details.” The girl’s eyes start to water. Her terrified breaths are short and raspy. The pen sits on the table by the couch. “Come on, tell me.”

“I was crying, begging him to not do it… I sucked his dick… thought it would keep him from – “ The therapist cuts her off. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” He strokes her hair. “It’s okay to cry here. Let it out.” She sobs. “I didn’t want it.” The man unbuckles his belt. She’s back in that closet in the nightclub. Tears run down her face.

The girl is still sobbing as she wraps her lips around his cock. Her head bobs quickly. The therapist grips the back of her head, fucking into her throat. He lets out a satisfied groan as her tears and spit mix, drooling down her slutty outfit. “So, you thought if you made him cum, he wouldn’t fuck you?” He doesn’t look down, but he can feel her nod.

“Try harder, then.”

Stroking his shaft, she sucks off her therapist. The girl does everything she can. Forcing it as deep as it can go, rubbing his balls, running her tongue along the bottom of his shaft. Her facefucking gets more desparate. She knows she’s running out of time.

“Did he cum in your throat?” The man growls. She shakes her head no. He smiles and pushes his glasses up his nose. “Guess he needed more, huh? Keep telling me the story.” The girl gasps for air. “Please, no… just let me suck your cock… please… not that part…” Her therapist lays his dick across her face. “You’re almost there, keep going.”

He uses her tears as lube as he rubs himself across her cheeks. “He pulled my panties down… forced my legs open… he… he…” The man kneels down and follows the script. A sharp tug pulls her cute panties off her legs. “You’re more wet than last time. That’s good. You’ve made a lot of progress.” Her toes point into the air. He buries his cock in her pussy.

She lets out a quiet scream. The girl’s body starts to fight him. He pins her wrists to the floor and ruts into her. “He held you like this, right?” Even as she struggles, she nods. “Was his cock my size?” A pathetic whine. “No, you’re a lot bigger…”

The therapist pounds into his patient. “I’m…” The girl twitches underneath him. “I’m…” Deep hard strokes. “No…” She whimpers. The patient cums on her therapist’s cock. Her head spins as he breaks her. “Did you cum?” The man asks, inches from her face. “Yes…” He keeps going. “I meant the night that it happened.” She looks up at him, filled with shame. “Yes…”

“You’ve done so well. We’re almost all the way through. He came in your cunt, didn’t he?”

The girl’s eyes light up with fear. “No no no… not that part… please, no, stop…” Her warm wet pussy tightens involuntarily around his cock. “That’s what happened, isn’t it? It’s okay to let go.” She tries to fight again. Her fingers claw at his chest before he pins them to the floor again. “Please, no, stop. I want to stop. I don’t want to do this anymore.”

“Is that what you told him?” He thrusts faster into her slippery hole. “Don’t cum inside of me. Don’t don’t don’t don’t…” She bursts into tears again. “Did he cum in you?” The therapist’s soothing voice makes her shudder. “Yes, but I can’t go through that part… I can’t…” He kisses her, stroking her head like a terrified animal.

The man gasps and lets out a long exhale. She feels his cum flood into her. The catatonic girl stares down at her used pussy as he slowly slides out. The sticky damp of her therapist’s cum pours down her ass. She can see him talking, but all she can hear is pounding in her ears.

He relaxes on the couch. The girl’s tongue cleans his cock. “Did you do this for him?” The man slowly rubs her back. “…nu-uh…” She nuzzles into his bulge. “You’ve come so far. You almost made it all the way through the story before you tried to stop the therapy.”

It’s night by the time the car stops. It’s too dark to see where I am, though I know it’s in the middle of nowhere, no cars are gonna be driving by anytime soon. Even if I could scream, no one would hear me out here.

The driver gets out and opens the back doors, his hard cock already lining up with my virgin pussy. He forces every thick, painful inch into the soft, tight warmth, knowing I must love this since my cunt is dripping wet, and I’m not even pretending to struggle.

He uses his new fleshlight, fucking load after load into me, pounding babies into my ready, willing womb.

I don’t even try to stop him, my eyes rolled back as he rapes my virginity away. The sound of his heavy, full, aching balls slapping against my ass just makes him fuck me harder, which makes my cunt even more drippy.

I know my womb is happily accepting each fertile drop of cum pumped into me, and I can’t do anything about it.

I knew I should’ve gone on birth control…

When he’s finally gotten his fill, and he gets back in the drivers seat, I’m relieved. Until he starts driving to the worst part of the city.

It's okay though! You'll only press the button when I cum! So as long as I don't want to be impregnated, it should be fine, right? I wouldn't cum from something I didn't like, would I? Even with a vibrator pressed to my twitchy sensitive little clit. So it'll be fine if you just leave me there for an hour...

Wouldn't that be a fun experience? My pussy gushing and drooling over the thick dildo, trying so hard not to cum. As long I don't cum, it's fine. Just don't cum. You'd get to see my cute little focused expression and distressed moans as the vibrator makes my cunt clench, fluttering around the girth. My cervix suckling on the end of the dildo, perfectly ready to receive a flood of unknown sperm.

Well, of course I wouldn't be able to help it. The terror and arousal I'd feel when I cum, whole body spasming and hungry pussy squirting around the phallus filling me. I close my eyes in fear of the hot cum seconds from breeding me, surging into my fertile womb... But it doesn't come.

Phew... Luck was on my side this time.

The vibrator buzzes relentlessly and my pussy throbs. How much longer left?

You waste no time presenting me to everyone as their entertainment. You flip up my skirt, showing off my dumb little pussy.

"She's never been used before!" you say. "So I get to go first, since I paid."

The service I'm from doesn't train me. They know part of the fun is you getting to rape me. You tell me to run, and I do, afraid.

As I pass, boys grope my tits, girls run fingers over my cunt.

I think I've escaped, home free, but then strong hands grab me, pinning me down. I squirm and scream, but your fingers find my cunt.

"So wet, little slut," you say, sliding a finger in. "You're going to be such a fun doll."

Your friends drag me to the middle of the room, faceup on the coffee table.

Hands find my chest, fingers toy with my nipples. You pull your hand away, and I hear the sound of you unzipping your pants.

The intense kiss, with his hand around her waist, spoke of all the longing and urgency of desire. The way his hands explored her back and how he even scratched her lightly also brought sensations that went beyond mere romance.

Still a little breathless, but with equally happy and mischievous smiles, they entered and chose a table. They caught up on pleasantries and shared a drink with some finger foods, this part just mechanically following the ritual, while his hand under the table traced circles on the inside of her thigh that went higher and higher. When he found my center already wet and hot from his discreet teasing, he smiled even wider and leaned over to whisper in her ear, the breath of his words tickling her neck:

"Today you're going to have everything and you're going to be whatever I want you to be. You're going to get up and go to the bathroom and wait for me."

Your whole body goes on alert and the words send a shiver from your toes to the last strand of hair. The anticipation is strong and you quickly get up to obey.

While he pays the bill, you are already leaning against the bathroom sink counter, having removed your panties and tucked them between your breasts, in the neckline of your dress. You bite your lip as soon as you hear the door opening and immediately feel his body envelop yours. The stalls are empty, and you head for one of them when he turns you over on the counter, your belly on the cold stone and your own flushed face staring at you in the mirror.

"Want to hide what we're going to do, huh? Not today, baby, today you're going to be the whore you fantasize about being."

With that, he lifts your dress and mercilessly slips two fingers into your already wet pussy, sliding in easily and with each movement provoking sounds of wetness that make you moan softly. Your whole body is hot with adrenaline, but you surrender to the delicious sensations he provokes.

When he removes his fingers and tastes you, he unzips his pants and takes out his already hard and thick member, its head shiny with wetness, and slowly, inch by inch, inserts it, making your eyes roll back in your head with pleasure.

He fucks you at a wonderful pace, fast and hard, you feel as if he is using your pussy to masturbate his own cock and it drives you crazy. Your climax comes quickly, making the contact wetter and your moans now barely contained, your own cum dripping down your thigh.

Then it happens: the door opens and another customer enters the bathroom, startled by the scene, but you can see the immediate effect it has on him by the mark on his pants. He is an older man, around 50 years old, with a few gray hairs, in good physical shape and considered handsome. Your boyfriend smiles, without slowing down the pace at which he is fucking him, and says to the newcomer:

"Today is a special offer, my friend. I'm finishing up here and you can have your turn. These are the prices: $20 and you can fuck her with a condom. $10 to fuck her bareback. $5 to fuck her bareback and cum inside her. Free if you fuck her bareback, cum inside her, and film it."

With that, he looks at you and smiles, your eyes wide with surprise and lust, but you nod affirmatively, letting out another moan.

The man puts his hand on his own erection and thinks for a few seconds before starting to unzip his pants and masturbate that huge cock, already preparing to be next. Your boyfriend sees the scene, speeds up the rhythm of his thrusts and says: "Don't worry, I'll get it nice and lubricated for you, buddy."

Your boyfriend then moans in that way that you know he's almost there and cums deep inside you. You feel the warm liquid and his cock throbbing, and as soon as he pulls out from behind you, you feel the cum running down your thigh.

The stranger immediately takes the place her boyfriend occupied before and also starts pumping her pussy with a grunt of pleasure, his cock reaching deeper than her boyfriend's, but pushing the cum back inside. It's the first time you've done anything like this, and the feeling of knowing that you're being fucked by a stranger willing to pay a ridiculous amount of money to do whatever he wants with you is fucking exciting, drawing more sighs and moans from you. By now, your panties have fallen from your neckline and onto the sink with the movement, your breasts also freed from your neckline. Your boyfriend squeezes one of your breasts while the stranger fucks you and says:

"This is the first one, today you're going to give it to anyone who comes in here and the video of him fucking you will go to the pervert groups along with the price list and the location of this place."

Then you see your boyfriend's cell phone in his hand, pointing at your ass, with that cock thrusting hard into your pussy, then back to the mirror to show your face and the man fucking you from behind in the bar bathroom. As soon as he captures what he needs from the scene, you see that he actually sends a message on his cell phone.

The stranger then speeds up the pace at which he fucks you and with a louder grunt, almost a growl, empties his balls inside you, leaving your pussy even more sticky with cum. You breathe to try to compose yourself and close your eyes. When you open them, you notice that two other guys are in the back of the bathroom, pointing their cell phone cameras at you while masturbating with their free hands.

Your boyfriend takes the opportunity to repeat the offer to the guys, both apparently college students, in their early 20s, carrying their backpacks. The first one, who was already looking for a condom in his pocket, hears the proposal and smiles even wider, already positioning himself at your entrance with the camera focused on his cock entering your pussy, opening your hole to receive the third dick of the day.

Her boyfriend shows you the phone screen displaying a group with hundreds of men, your uploaded video, the price list, and the location, along with the degrading comments below talking about you and your body, about how eager they were to participate as well. And that's what happens... those who were nearby also show up and, along with new customers from the bar who unsuspectingly went to use that bathroom, they start lining up to fuck you. Some of the more eager ones don't wait and you are then put on all fours so you can take a cock in your pussy and another in your mouth.

At some point, one of the men tells you that you are live on a porn site and that the audience is already over a thousand people watching and giving suggestions. Another reads aloud the comments and suggestions from those watching to mock you.

Your boyfriend still has a hard cock, watching you being completely filled with the cum of several strangers, you lost count of how many right after the tenth, no longer able to even reach orgasm yourself after so many, and now you're just another hole to be used as a cum dump for anyone who wants it.

Needless to say that no one paid, right? Everyone fucking you bareback, cumming inside you and filming it to keep as a souvenir of the cheapest whore they've ever fucked, all recorded forever and posted God knows where, making you an overnight porn star on various porn sites and groups.

"You're enjoying all this, aren't you, bitch?" your boyfriend says, pulling your hair as the last of the guys finishes inside you and pushes all the cum back in.

Now you're lying in a pool of cum that's dripping out of you. Your body is limp and weak, held up only by gravity on the floor. There's cum on your face, in your mouth, in your hair, on your clothes, tangled around your body. Your ass is red from slaps and squeezes.

When the last one finishes and leaves, your boyfriend comes back behind you and rubs the head of his cock through the cum leaking from your pussy and uses it as lubricant to fuck your ass. "There's not enough cum here, and this is going to be mine." He fucks you mercilessly, shoving his cock all the way in up to his balls, thrusting in and out of your ass eagerly until he cums again, and now you are definitely broken in every hole.

He lifts you up and wipes only the cum from your face, leaving the rest as it is, helps you adjust your dress, your panties already lost, taken by one of them as a trophy. Aside from smelling like cum, your hair and clothes stiffened by it, you are minimally presentable and can now stand on your own two feet again. "Unfortunately, I didn't get any money to pay you, sweetie. Everyone went for my little whore's promotional plan." He looks at your forehead and guides you to the car.

On the way there, he notices a homeless man watching the scene, already with his dick out, masturbating. He had been looking through the window the whole time and knew what had happened there. Your boyfriend ponders for a moment and looks at you. "I think you can take one more, can't you, slut?" He pushes you against the car, lifts your dress, and invites the man to come closer and use your body. Immediately, he runs his fingers through your wet pussy and masturbates you until you moan, showing that you're ready. Then he sticks his cock in your pussy, pumping a few times while holding your hips, your body slamming against your boyfriend's. But before he cums, he pulls out and sticks it in her ass, still open from her boyfriend. You whimper with the sudden pain from the standing position, but it soon turns into new moans of pleasure as he fucks you while masturbating you and your husband quietly encourages you. Some cars passing by on the other side of the street don't even notice the commotion, but some passersby stop to watch. A group of young people take out their cell phones and film, whistling and shouting encouragement, another record to be stored God knows where that you're just a cheap whore who fucks anyone anywhere.

And you love it. Rarely have you felt so horny, leading you to one last orgasm.

The homeless man ends up cumming on your back, you feel it dripping hot there as he runs his finger and sticks the dripping cum in your ass, now wide open. He thanks you for the free fuck and leaves with a smile on his face.

Arms tied behind my back as I'm shaking on a monsters lap. I'm panting and almost in tears as his cock stretches me out. Feeling his hands all over my body as he looks over it proudly. Can't believe I won this pretty human, his words are smug. Getting to be your first ever monster, he tugs on my tits. His hands are big just like the rest of him. I'll make sure to take good care of you little human. His hand came up to my neck and squeezes.

I don't care how illegal this is, your mine. He growls and bucks his hips up making me gasp. They tried their best to stop monsters from getting their hands on humans. To stop them from cutting out humans from the top of the food chain. It was useless as monsters ended up being better in every way possible. This is my human cunt to ruin, he starts to fuck up into me. My eyes roll back and I can't even think. My human to use, love, and breed. He kisses me and with every move I feel his sharp teeth.

Can't...take it... I try to say, I try really hard. It's so much, I'm so full, and I can't think. He laughs, loudly as it echoes around the room. Suddenly his grip on my neck is tighter and his other hand in my hair yanking it. You will never be able to take it if we don't break you in my little human, he says in a duh tone. Keeping me in place as he starts to fuck into me quickly. Making me squeal and tears stream down my cheeks. All I can feel is him and it's so overwhelmingly good. We'll do this as much as we need, he pants. Until your cunt knows every vein and every curve.

It's not long before he forces an orgasm from me. Making my eyes roll back and cry leave my lips as I shake harder. His thrust now louder with the wetness that leaves me. He's not stopping and my body feels like it's burning. He lets out his own loud moans before slamming into me a couple times. Long, hard, and spaced out thrusts until he's pushing every inch inside. His cock more than touching my womb as he cums. Pulling his hands away from me as he pants and pushing me back.

You live in the house with them, completely under the control of your attractive owners. They dress you in their school colors and paint their names on your body. You go where they want you to go and do what they want you to do.

All of your needs are provided for. In fact, they often argue over who gets to care for you next. Whoever feeds you gets to have you on their lap or at their feet during the meal. Whoever grooms you gets to have you join them in the shower. Whoever makes you cum the most times during the day gets to have you in their bed that night.

The real fun begins during the parties. Throughout each party, you stay in the position they place you in. One night, you spend on your back on a table with your legs spread wide. The next night, you're on your knees, tits out, glistening with flavored lube. Another night, you're bent over with your bare ass in the air.

Party guests add money to the beer fund to be allowed to fuck you. People compete for who can make you cum the most times. But the real honor is if someone is able to get their photo on the "I made The Slut squirt" wall.

You're often kidnapped by rival teams. You laugh as they throw you over their shoulders and sprint off with you, knowing you'll be fucked by a whole new group of people. You're never worried, your owners always race to get you back before the other team can dress you in rival colors.

You're a widely accepted to be a good luck charm. You stand in the locker room for players to fondle you before running out to the field. People are always sure to finger you before taking a big test.

Older boss man that has me, his pretty younger worker on his lap taking his cock. I'm biting my lip to keep down and squirming around. He has a tight grip on my hips as he guides me to keep riding him. He has no shame showing off what he is doing. Another employee walks in and his eyes widen as he takes in what's happening. Tries to excuse himself but boss makes him stay.

I'm pulling on the front of my skirt trying to cover my stretched cunt. My back pressed to the bosses chest so the other worker and me are looking at each other. I'm failing terribly to hold my skirt down as he now starts to fuck into me. Small gasps and squeaks leave my hips as I tear up. My coworker actively is watching the boss fuck me. He stutters as he talks to the boss. Trying to make eye contact with him and not the situation that's happening.

The boss sees how we both are acting in this situation so he does the only logical thing. He pulls my tits out of my blouse then grabs both my thighs and holds them. Really exposing me as I squeal and try to keep covered but it's no use. The coworker chokes on nothing and tries to cover his bulge. He's now watching intensely as the boss fucks me in this new position. The boss keeps talking about work related things.

My cheeks have tear stains as I quickly notice I'm going to cum like this. I was so embarrassed, what if this coworker tells the others? I cover my mouth as I cum, he can see how I tighten around our boss. How I start to shake in pleasure, how our bosses thrusts become harsher as he struggles to move, and my sniffles get louder. He has to snap out of it when our boss asks him a question. Nodding and trying to get through the conversation.

My legs are still spread to my chest as the boss fucks me through the orgasm. He keeps going while listening to my coworker. He's so close and it's obvious as his fingers dig into the skin of my thighs. Slams into me a couple final times before cumming, I'm whispering for him not to do it inside. Of course he doesn't listen and I take his cum. He lets his cock fall out of my cunt, showing off how his cum drips from my hole. All my coworker can do is watch in amazement. Our boss closes my legs and makes me stand before shoving me onto his desk.

He now stands behind me, his cock still hard. He mentions how this conversation may take a while. He's pushing back into me from behind making me gasp. My pretty heels barely touching the floor as he fucks me over the desk. He tells my coworker to take his time and to get comfortable. Instead of pointing to a chair and inviting him to sit. He points at me inviting him to use my mouth. My coworkers eyes widen his cock is straining against his pants.

Our boss reassures him that this is strictly a professional setting. There's nothing wrong with a sudden meeting. That's he's welcomed especially when they need to talk about such important matters. I watch as my coworker with shaky hands puts his papers down on the desk. His bulge in my face as he slowly undoes his belt. Before I know it in getting spit roasted in my bosses office while over his desk. I'm gripping the desk as I get used and they keep talking business matters.

Every thrust my boss makes sends me forward to take my coworkers cock. I feel his hands go into my hair and start to fuck my face. Sending my back into my bosses cock. They have pattern going and all I can do is take it. Another knock comes at the door and our boss calls for them to walk in. Another coworker caught off guard by the scene. She squeals and tries to cover her eyes. She's officially joined the little meeting too as our boss tells our coworker to grab her. He lets go of my hair and stops face fucking me. Grabs her arm and pulls her over.