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

My dare #081 - The one where Brock nailed me

... pinned against the sofa, but the knot also made sure that I was forced to endure the mind-shattering series of orgasms until Brock was ready to dismount. 'AAAH! OOOH! NO!!! FUUUUCK! PLEA...SE!', I cried and prayed when my body was experiencing something that most women can only dream of.

While I suffered through wave after wave of orgasmic bliss, Brock calmly kept pumping his seed inside of me. He did not care that it was a female human who he was filling up, he was just happy that he was able to assert his dominance over the bitch and breed her like she was meant to be bred. The knot had formed a perfect seal behind my vulva and made sure that not a drop of that fertile cum escaped. I had no control of the actions of my lower body at this point and thus my pussy was spasmodically milking Brock's cock. My stomach had started to swell from the torrent of cum, but he kept going. His testicles shivered when the pressure was being transferred to a new host. However, there was still an ample amount of white substance to be shot out. It would be only a matter of time before the cum pooling inside of me was going to reach critical mass and some of it was going to leak out via my cervix.

Soon I could no longer form any understandable words. Voices that left my mouth varied between animalistic grunts and deafening screams. There was no doubt in mind that my neighbors heard everything. To this day, I hope they only thought that was a semi-violent gangbang happening at my ...

... apartment and not that I was being forced to climax due to being bred by a dog. By now, I was squirming due to the cramps happening all over my body. My position made it very difficult to relax from the very beginning, but it was next to impossible to try to calm down while I was cumming non-stop. There was no way to keep up with how many times I had been forced to climax at this point. When one ended, another one blasted through me. It was just one big blur for me.

A long time later I started to calm down. I simply reached the point where my mind was not able to manage the rush of endorphins that was being released from my rolling climaxes. Brock had quite figuratively fucked my brains out. I was a drooling mess when my mind rebooted. I'm not sure if I had passed out, but at least I came very close to it. For most of my rapture, I had my eyes rolled behind my head so I was quite taken aback when I started to make some sense of what had happened to me. Even though I had released my legs behind Brock's muscular back at some point, I was tied to him. His cock was still very securely stuck in my pussy. The seal had partially given in and some of his seed was leaking out, and dripping on my body. I was already soiled by our juices so this made no difference. My stomach had swollen to a size that someone could think that I was 4 months pregnant. I tried to convince myself that since my lower body was still upside down some of the swelling can be explained with gravity... but it was ...