wheeee

“You fucking slut.” He chuckles softly. “You enjoy feeling my cock? You getting wet as a stranger dry humps you?”

His other hand is on your hip now as well. Slowly it slides along your pants line, towards your button and zipper. You tremble in his hands, terrified of what he is about to do. Still you say nothing. Still you don’t scream. Your thighs clench together, squeezing his cock and he groans in your ear.

“Oh fuck yea you do you dirty bitch!” He moans softly. “I knew you were one of those free use bitches the moment I laid my eyes on you!”

Your pants are open now. The button undone, the zipper pulled down. Your lacy panties on full display to anyone if they looked down. Your cheeks burn and you can barely breathe as the strangers large hand forces its way into your pants. His thick fingers sliding over your soft panties.

“Let’s see how wet this dirty cunt is.” He teases as his finger slides over your clit.

Your hips jerk, pushing back into him even more. He laughs in your ear as he feels your panties. They’re wet already. Soaked even. You lower your head more to use your hair to hide your shame, but you arch your back a bit, pushing against him harder.

His cock was right there!

He’d had her kneel right between his legs and had her get in as close as she could, and normally that meant she’d be taking him in her throat by now. But not today. Today, he’d said to look up at him, and not to look away.

It had been maybe two seconds before the throbbing, pounding rush of need inside her got almost too much to bear. She’d fidgeted, squirmed, and her eyes had darted down. That had made him tut, which had given her butterflies, and he’d put a finger under her chin to keep her head up.

“Focus,” he’d said, his eyes on hers.

At once her desperation mellowed. She still wanted to suck his cock, obviously - oh, how badly she wanted to - but the selfish need to go over what he’d told her drained away. This wasn’t about her, this wasn’t for her. She was focused. Focused on him. It got easier.

But it didn’t get easy.

He could tell she was trying though, and he smiled.

“Good girl,” he said. “I just want to watch your eyes empty. They’re so busy right now. Good girls don’t think, but sometimes they have a lot buzzing in their heads. We can stop that. You can be blank. Blank feels good.”

That pressed a button. Another happy, fluffy wave of quiet contentment washed through her, and some of that buzzing he’d talked about just winked away. She even sighed.

“Feels good…” she said, more like an exhale than actually speaking.

“There you go. Focus. Good girl. I can already see your eyes going quieter. That’s it. Don’t look away, just focus. You’re safe. Good girls don’t think.”

“Good… girls… don’t think…”

Repeating wasn’t a conscious choice. She didn’t have much consciousness left.

“So easy for me. Perfect. Thoughts just go. It’s like wiping dust from a screen. Swipe and gone. Don’t look away. Focus. Blank and empty. Good girl. Aww, look at you.”

Too many words to repeat. Just fluff in her head. She couldn’t look away. His eyes. Words.

Blank. Safe. Empty.

Focus.

He used his free hand to take his cock out and let it rest - hot, heavy, and hard - on her bottom lip. A tiny fraction of her brain worked enough to notice this but she didn’t whine. The whining had stopped. Needy, selfish. She wasn’t selfish. She was a good girl. She was his. She was for him. Instead she just opened her mouth, just enough, and kept her eyes on his.

“That took a lot less than I thought it would,” he said, grinning now. She just waited.

Removing the finger from under her chin he moved it up and gave her a tap right between the eyes. The contact sent a shiver through her and the tiniest of moans escaped.

“Focus on what’s in front of you,” he said, sitting back.

Her eyes swam down, going crosseyed a little. Cock.

Mmnnngghhkk..mghh...

Uh huh. Sounds serious! She must be pretty special to you.

Nnnggkkkk...hhhhh!

Aww, that's adorable. Does she know you're secretly a fleshlight for me?

Mnnnooooogghhkk..

and I wish that my friends knew and they thought it was hilarious/hot that they could just casually rub them and see me become a drooling, wet, stupid mess

Like, mid conversation they start just rubbing super gently and I can continue a bit but then they give a good squeeze and I physically can't restrain myself from moaning and leaning into it

As long as they keep playing with my nipples, they can do anything to me and I won't be able to resist. Someone sucks on them for a bit and I'm grinding and humping against them, mindless

They strip me, put nipple suckers on me, attach some weights to those, tie my hands behind my back so I can't get them off, and watch me shake as I deal with how horny I get every time I move even a bit. They might pull me over, slide a cock or fingers inside me, fuck me and make my tits bounce, or they just slap them to make me moan and drool from the stimulation...

Maybe they even attach vibrators onto the suckers, and watch me cum my brains out for a while... They could do anything they want to me as long as my nipples stay stimulated

By the time they finally take pity on me, it's been hours (or even days, maybe months?) and my nipples are so swollen and sensitive, they're super stretched out and thick, the air on them makes me cum so hard I collapse, and it's another half hour before I can even register I'm in some shady adult shop, with one of those massive special order super thick monster dildos inside me, and my friend who took me there told me they thought it was hot/funny that they were able to shove me down onto it with no resistance because of how stupid I get from my teats

Every day on the crowded train ride home the same man slid in behind to feel me up and run his hands all over my body pinching my nipples caressing my ass. I knew it was the same man by the way this touches felt though I had never seen his face in all the months.

on on days he was feeling adventurous he would slide his hand under my top to pinch my nipples directly or pull up my skirt to slide his hand in my panties fingering my wet pussy. as time went on he always manage to make me cum on his fingers right before I felt pull them out of me and felt his presence fade behind me knowing he’s just gotten off the train the stop before mine.

And one particular spring afternoon he was fingering me more aggressively than usual I could feel his hard cock in his pants rubbing up against my ass as his fingers slid in and out of me. then the train suddenly stopped and over over the speaker system the train conductor announced there was large debris on the track ahead and that unfortunately we would have to hold in place a little bit while it was removed.

I heard the stranger behind me chuckle softly in my ear. I then felt him fiddling behind my ass the next thing you know I felt my panties shoved aside and the unmistakable feeling of the head of a cock pressing against my pussy lips. he removed the hand fingering my pussy and used it to cover my mouth he whispered in my ear “not sound” as he slowly slid his cock inside me.

He started slowly to begin with. sliding his cock in and out of me I hated to admit it but it felt wonderful being used by a stranger in public. It took all my concentration not to moan aloud. As soon as he was sure I wouldn’t make a noise he removed his hand from my mouth leaving a trail of my own juices against my lips which I eagerly licked clean.

I then filled his hands slide under my top I thought to play with my nipples instead he pulled my top up completely exposing my tits pushing them into the window of the train car not that anyone could see we were still stuck in the darkened tunnel. But it still felt incredibly naughty having my tits on display in public, stranger pounded away at my pussy.

Just then the train conductor said we would be moving again in just a moment. I started to panic knowing as soon as we came out of this tunnel my tits would be on display for the whole city to see. instead of letting me pull down my top he grabbed my hands while pushing me harder into the window as he pounded away faster at my pussy.

Just as we pulled out of the tunnel I felt my orgasm overtake me I managed to stay silent but I knew anyone who looked at the train car would see my face in utter ecstasy and tits on display knowing exactly what was happening.

We were two stops away from his when I felt him slam into my pussy heard him grunt softly before I felt his hot cum fill me. He finally let go of my hands allowing me to pull my top down but he didn’t move his cock from inside me he kept giving gentle thrusts into me pushing his cum deeper inside me.

As He watched her fuck herself in front of Him, He marveled and smiled at how such an intelligent woman could be turned into such a stupid, drooling cunt before His eyes.