My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me - Sex Stories

My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me

... energy was used to keep some level of sanity. If this kept up, he would fuck my brains out. While I struggled, parts of me had already accepted my fate and just wanted the next orgasmic waves to wash through me. 'Someone... AAH! Ple...ase... hel...p... me! Ooh!', I mumbled, but no one replied. Brock was forcing me to become his bitch, and there was nothing I or anyone could do about it.

I had no idea how much time had passed since I was forced into a position where I had to stare at my body being violated. It just might have been a short while, but it felt like Brock has kept his steady but rough pace for ages. Although I could not deny how aroused I was feeling, the screwing had taken a toll on my body as well. My abdominal muscles were about to cramp from being strained by being locked in this unnatural position for an extended period of time. I'm sure my body would have felt the pain even if I was just staying in that position, but it was far more excruciating since Brock was plowing his humongous cock into me. Then an idea occurred to me. An idea that ended up being a blessing and a curse at the same time. I looked at my dangling legs and figured that there might be a way to support my body. Since my knees almost touched the floor, I tried to use my feet and simply "stand". But cramps attacked my thighs at the very next second when the soles of my feet touched the floor. The other idea was trickier, but I did not feel that I had much choice on the matter. I could try ...

... to lock my legs behind his back. I admit that I was not a fan of the idea of "embracing" him while he was violating me, but at the same time, I felt that I could not last much longer.

It was not particularly easy to move my legs behind Brock's back. My feet had been hanging above me since he started to piledrive me. By now those limbs were lacking the blood they needed for me to efficiently move them. Fortunately, right when I felt cramps creeping up on me, I found enough dexterity to do what was needed. It is funny when you are backed against the wall, you figure out a way to succeed. Or backed against the sofa... Anyway, I locked my ankles behind Brock's lower back and pulled my body against his to relieve the strain I was feeling. To my delight, I found out that my theory was absolutely correct. In the manner of a few seconds, the pain in my abs was disappearing. However, I had made a huge miscalculation. I had not realized that by pulling our loins together, I would be opening my body for even further probing. Brock's hard cock had been smashing against the entrance of my cervix without having any chance to penetrate further due to poor angle. But by easing my pain I had unknowingly helped him with his mission. The remaining several centimeters of hard cock that had not yet touched the walls of my vagina was suddenly shoved into me when the canine dick found the cervical entrance. The tight passage which separated my womb from my vagina was forcefully spread open by the ...