🩵boy Toy🩵 📍GA : M-24 : Switch

The doorbell rang. Confused, I returned to the door and opened it. Well, it seemed my boyfriend forgot something. However, instead of Chris, a portly, sweating man stood there. He had unkempt hair, and his clothes were littered with stains. And that horrid sour smell. Tears welled in my eyes as I tried to be polite. "Yes, what is it," I gagged. The man smiled at me, a nasty bright malicious sight. "Ya can look here, sweet cheeks," he said, holding his smartphone in front of my eyes. Blearily, I looked at the screen, pink swirling illumination danced in an enticing rhythm. "Wh... what," I stammered as my eyes widened and my mouth dropped open. The lights were so beautiful. So amazingly, marvelously pink and fluffy. Why did I ever want to look away from such a dazzlingly delicious sight?

"Looks good, right? Keep watching the show, sweet cheeks," the man said, holding the phone in front of me. "O..o...kay." I felt strangely disinclined to resist. A wave of relaxation flooded my body and mind. My arms slackened at my sides, and all muscles relaxed. Thoughts started to swim through my head as if I were drowning in a pink ocean. But why should I think about anything when I could stare at this pink wonder? This beauty-filled screen with its perfectly mesmerizing pattern was the only thing that mattered in my world. Just the screen, nothing else, just the swirling pink light, just me staring at it, just this peaceful serenity, just this mind-numbing pleasure...

"Man, so easy. Sluts like you just see something flashy. And poof. No more free will," the man sniggered and clapped his hands over my shoulder. "Why don't we go inside and get to know each other better?"

I gazed up at him in a stupor, nodding silently in reply to his question. Even though my arms were slack at my sides, I didn't react when he pushed me backward, further into my apartment, and closed the door behind us.

Somewhere deep down in my mind, some part of my psyche still retained an ounce of free will and begged me to push him away, to struggle, to escape, to fight against his disgusting lecherous presence in my home. Soft words escaped my lips. "N..no."

Immediately, a vicious pain lanced through my skull as if someone had stabbed a hundred needles into my brain and twisted them about. I groaned, clutching my head and stumbling backward into the wall, unable to comprehend why my body felt this way. What could I do to make it stop?

"Tsk, sweet cheeks, look at the lights and don't resist. It's better that way," the man said coaxingly, a cruel smirk on his lips. "P...please go away, please, no," I pleaded, blinking my eyes rapidly while still gripping my head. An insistent desire filled me, but the source of the desire felt far away and indistinct.

His grin widened as he reached forward to place his palm on my cheek. "Sshhh, sweet cheeks, shhh, just keep looking at the pretty lights." My eyes wandered down and back to the pink flashing screen on his phone, and I began to relax again. The pain slowly receded as I stared into the pink blissful illumination.

"That's it. Let go of any thoughts. Those hurt," he whispered into my ear and slowly peeled my hands away from my head. "Just focus on the lovely swirling lights, sweet cheeks. Let them lead you into a deep, calm, happy place." His arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his stinking, fat body. His hand cupped my left breast and gently massaged it while I looked at the beautiful pink screen and slipped further into mind-numbing serenity. "Good girl. Go deep into the trance, sweet cheeks," he murmured into my ear and grinned when I nodded lethargically in response. "Goooood... goooood..." My mind slipped further and further away from reality as I fell deeper into a trance under his spell, all because of the light show on his phone.

Some part of me still felt fear and alarm when his other hand grasped the bottom of my top and lifted it upward, exposing my breasts to his eyes and fingers. My brain registered his rough hand, gripping my soft, pale skin while I swayed back and forth with my arms dangling limp at my sides and lips parted in a silent moan. "Ahh," I moaned softly as he squeezed and kneaded my soft orbs of flesh, the odd sensations now amplified through the blissful numbness that clouded my mind.

"Good girl. Just a little slut for me to play with. Feels good to be my mindless toy, doesn't it," he whispered into my ear patronizingly as his fingers pinched my hardening nipples, sending shocks of pain and pleasure through my body. His awful sour smell filled my nostrils as I fell deeper and deeper under his control, my senses all overwhelmed by the pink swirling lights and his dirty touch on my skin. My brain could no longer focus on anything but those wonderful twinkling lights. I mumbled a reply while swaying gently from side to side, barely registering when he slipped his hands down my waistband and dug about between my legs, spreading my lips and diving deep into my wet and engorged sex.

Thoughts floated lazily through my head like fluffy clouds on a summer day. They just spun around in circles and made me dizzy. Faster and faster, they turned like the beautiful lights. So fast my mind could no longer distinguish them. All thoughts were the same. Meaningless. They danced in tune with the lights, yet they held no importance. All I could think about was those lights. Just looking at them was so wonderful, so pink, so fluffy...

My mouth fell open when he released me, and I barely managed to stay upright by leaning back against the wall and placing my palms against the surface for support. Wide-open eyes trailed the pattern, rolling around in their sockets. Like the spiral, they turned and turned.

"Good girl," he praised, patting my head as I slumped down to the floor. "Now it's time for the real change." With a swish of his fingers, the image on the screen changed. Fast-flashing words and pictures bombarded my brain. It was too fast for me to read the words or truly enjoy the loose women, yet back down something soaked in all the information. A cool electric sensation permeated my mind when a happy smile crept across my face, and I sighed with relief. A warm wave of pleasure washed over my body and put me at ease.

Then the onslaught ended. Flittering, my gaze focused on the handsome man. His delicious musk filled my nostrils. "Hello," I moaned. How could I ever forget about this perfect specimen? "Hello, sweet cheeks." Those green eyes shined brightly like emeralds when he winked at me and shook my hand. "Are you ready for some fun?"

I mustered a lascivious grin, quickly agreeing as my insides tightened in anticipation of what was to come. "Yesss," I drawled out, now wanting him to pin me against the wall and take me right then and there!

"Oh, but what about that guy I saw leaving this place?" he asked with a sly smirk, nodding towards the door.

Somehow that statement almost felt like a joke as I answered, "My boyfriend?" My skin was tingling from the memory of his fingers. I could hardly focus on anything else except for this overwhelming desire to be filled up and stuffed full by his beautiful hard cock! "Why should I care about him?"

Warmth flooded through me when he pressed his lips against mine, making my mind light up with heat and lust. I groaned, pressing myself closer against him as he grabbed my hair and kissed me deeply.

A gasp escaped my mouth when his tongue slid into it and swirled around, tasting every part of me and exploring all of my wet inner flesh. My eyes fluttered shut as we kissed for what seemed like forever before finally pulling apart to look at each other with matching grins. "Fuck me."

I gasped as he lifted me off the floor, sliding me down onto his pulsating manhood. His cock throbbed as he impaled me on it, stretching out my tight pussy while filling me up completely with its length. My pussy clenched tightly around him, wrapping around his thick shaft and holding him snugly inside of me.

"Do you know what would really make this special, sweet cheeks," he grunted, "if you'll call that boyfriend of yours? Let him hear what a slut you really are." I could only nod, biting my lip as his fingers grabbed my hips, squeezing tightly and forcing me down onto his throbbing cock while at the same time thrusting upwards into my dripping pussy. "You can do it, slut," he encouraged when I hesitated for a moment, "Call him now and let him hear how much you love being fucked by another man."

My eyes widened at his words, and I gasped loudly when he thrust upwards into me, pounding into me hard and fast, pushing deep inside my tight cunt, his balls slapping against my ass with every thrust, making me cry out in pleasure as I bounced up and down on his thick shaft. My fingers were already trembling when they reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. With fumbling hands, I unlocked it and then called my boyfriend.

A moment later, his voice answered, sounding surprised at hearing my voice so soon after our date this morning, "Hello, Katie? Is everything okay?"

Before I could stop myself, the words tumbled from my lips, "No! No, Chris, I'm not okay! This man, he's fucking me so good!" My eyes rolled back in ecstasy as my body spasmed violently around his cock, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me as my orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave. I screamed out loud, "Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes! Fuck me harder, fuck me harder!"

I could hear Chris' confused voice shouting through the phone at me, but it barely registered over my screams, "Katie? What's going on? Who are you with? Where are you?"

I just continued screaming, unable to stop myself even when I felt myself begin to cum again, "Ohhhh yes! I'm about to cum, oh fuck yes! I'm cumming again! I can't stop it, I can't stop it! I want your big cock inside of me forever! I can't get enough of you, I need more! More!" I was completely lost in the pleasure of this man's cock when Chris finally answered, "Katie, please answer me! What are you talking about? Is someone there with you? What's happening? I'm coming over right now!"

I could only moan in response as my body continued to spasm uncontrollably from the multiple orgasms coursing through me. "Chris, yes! Yes! Oh fuck, keep fucking me like that! Ohhhhhh fuck yes! Yes!" My words were becoming incoherent as I continued to scream out in ecstasy, "I can't believe how good it feels! Don't stop fucking me! Don't ever stop fucking me! Harder, harder!" I could feel my juices running down my legs as he pounded me harder and faster, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder, fuck me harder! More! I need more! Give it to me! Give it to me! Aaahhhhhhh!"

Finally, my phone fell from my hands as I came again with a loud scream, falling onto the floor as the last few spasms shook my body before slowly subsiding. When I could speak again, I managed to gasp out a reply to Chris' concerned voice still calling my name through the phone on the floor beside me, "Yes... yes, Chris... I'm here... ohhhhh fuck..." I couldn't help myself, and I started to giggle as I heard Chris' voice screaming angrily on the phone, "Katie! Katie, answer me!"

I just continued to laugh and moan softly as my pussy convulsed around this man's throbbing cock, "Ohhhh yessss... sooo good... soo full... soo tight... ohhhh yes... more... give me more..." I could hear Chris's anger as he shouted at me.

But all I could think about was how amazing it felt to have this man's cock buried inside of me as he continued to pound into me, fucking me harder and faster than I'd ever been fucked before. My body was tingling with pleasure as he slammed into me, each thrust making me cry out in ecstasy as another orgasm ripped through me.