1. Warehouse Ghosts Part 1


    Date: 9/27/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy Coercion Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Female solo, Males / Female, Mind Control, Monster, Toys, Written by women Author: megaraw28, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... amp up and all rational thought seemed to flee from me. ‘Fuck it harder!’ ‘Tell us how it feels!’ ‘You’re a fucking slut!’ “Uh… uh… fuck me… yeah… it feels soo… eek’ I squealed as I felt something harshly twist my nipple but I was too close to care, my words coming out less coherent than before. ‘You like fucking yourself with a dildo? You get off on it? You need a real cock, don’t you?’ The voice seemed to almost be coming from behind me, and I couldn’t deny how much it turned me on. “Fuck it feels good. Yes, I do… I need a real cock… big and thick and…” Again I thought I felt something prodding at my ass, but it only seemed to turn me on more. “Tell me how much of a slut you are…” It seemed louder this time, and I felt a stronger urge to respond. “I’m a dirty fucking slut… I need to be fucked…” “And that’s all you’re good for? You like to be used… don’t you?” “I liked to be used… all I’m good for is…” I squeaked as the didlo was thrust into me, harder than I would have done it, but I was so close so close… “You want to cum?” I nodded, agreeing with the voice, closing my eyes in all the pleasure I felt my hair tugged back and instead of startling me it ...
    ... only made me wetter. “Yes I want… fuck I need to cum… I’m so close…” “Cum for me slut. Cum for your master…” And with those words my fingers pushed harder and the vibrations seemed to get stronger and I felt myself shake with one of the most violent orgasms I’d ever had. I panted, trying to catch my breath and slowly things started to come down. What… what was I doing? Had I… did I hear voices? I glanced around the empty room, knowing how ridiculous it was. That was so… unlike me. Speaking aloud, and two toys at once? In front of the mirror? As I glanced at myself, body sweaty and my hair all tangled I couldn’t deny how much I’d enjoyed it. Maybe living on my own would be good for me… I glanced at my alarm clock. It was only 5 a.m. Why the heck was I awake so early? Again my eyes strayed to the mirror and I wondered how I’d gotten so vain so fast? My face was flushed, and I noticed with a distance fascination that one of my fingers was still trailing around my clit. What the heck was happening to me? xxx So, that was part one, and as you can expect things will likely escalate from here. Please let me know your thoughts and if you'd be interested in a part 2!
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