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For a good time call Lilly

... someone’s asshole, especially if it was someone hairy and fat, the idea of a smart intelligent girl like her being reduced to that almost made her cum right there and then. But the one that said PISS GUZZLING PIECE OF TRASH almost made her sick. She would never let someone pee on her, let alone drink it. The very thought of someone stuffing his cock down her throat just to relieve his bladder into her stomach, maybe even pulling out early just to piss on her face and tits covering her body with hot salty urine, made her want to . . . want to. Jesus it was getting hot in that bathroom. She pulled up her top with her free hand and threw it across the room. Even in just her bra she was still feeling hot she fumbled with the clasp and let her breasts fall free. She pinched one of her nipples while she fingered her pussy. As she pushed herself closer and closer to the edge, the writing became more specific. LILLY’S DOESN’T WANT TO BE ANYTHING BUT A BRAINDEAD FUCKSLUT. LILLY IS A CHRONIC MASTURBATING TWAT WHO CAN’T CUM UNLESS SHE’S AIRTIGHT. Lillian thought about being a fuckslut. She wished she could just abandon her life as a college student and do nothing but servicing cocks all day, eating cum for breakfast lunch and dinner. The second part of what she read however was both arousing and disturbing to her. She imagined herself masturbating in public places, on the bus, in class, on the quad at school. She imagined people looking at her but not being able to stop masturbating. ...

... She thought about the word airtight and wondered what it meant. Then she saw the drawing underneath the word. It was of herself getting fucked by three guys. She was on top of one, riding his cock, while another guy was behind her fucking her ass, all while she was blowing a third guy. She got the idea, and it frightened her. She could hardly imagine what it would be like to never be able to cum without the assistance of a cock. She wouldn’t have the power to please herself and would be forever a slave to men, subjecting herself to degradation and humiliation just for the mere possibility of cumming. Not only that but she would actually have to find three guys to fuck at once. What kind of slutty whore would she have to be to do that? She imagined herself horny and desperate just grabbing guys off the streets and begging them to fuck her in al her holes at once just to orgasm. This thought pushed her over the . . . Actually it didn’t. She’d been jilling herself as hard as she could, and could not remember being more turned on in her entire life, but she wasn’t cumming. A mild panic came over Lillian. Were the writings on the wall coming true? She felt an overwhelming desire to get the hell out of that bathroom, yet she didn’t want to stop. Every time she thought she had the will to leave she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, so she stayed and rubbed herself more. This went on for well over an hour and by then she’d almost forgotten that a world outside the ...