One of the many ways my lover had to punish me in public was to enter the subway together at a rush hour. It led me to the end of the waggon where the space was a mass of tight, anonymous and sweaty bodies after a long day’s work. It forced me to hide from unknown and anonymous passengers, and if any of them (sometimes happened) hinted at me or tried to touch me, I should not resist. That gave him a lot of morbidity and excited him.
– “If I see that it is a good male like me, you are obliged to please him, as long as I am the one who orders you and allows”.
Before leaving both of his apartment towards the Metro, he introduced me into my asshole a plug that progressively increased in size and thickness to remote control (He carried the remote control with him. I heard him whisper in my ear:
– I’m going to fuck you here, bitch, in front of all these. I’m going to drive you with my jerk cock after taking out the plug you’re wearing. You must be already well dilated and hot. Tell me, bitch, do you want me to fuck you in here? Are you looking forward to it, right? and do not dare to shout or form a scandal in here. You already know me well.
He pressed himself closer to me and with one hand made sure that the plug was still inside my hole. I felt his body pressing against my back and rubbing his bulge over my buttocks as if I was fucking there in front of everyone. I pressed the knob of the device on the knob and felt the vibration and the increase in size considerably expanding the hole in my hole.
– “Now, look at the packages of the guys. Sneak up but look at them! Imagine what is hidden under those pants … Would you like to get on your knees and eat all these guys dick, right bitch? Tell me are you dying to get them the cock and give them a good blowjob, huh? Answer: yes or no? ”
I was scared to death, I didn’t even dare to nod. The tension and anguish to disobey him or to betray him to the rest of the travelers and hide at the same time excited me a lot. He continued to touch my body everywhere, pinching my nipples, rubbing his bulge over my buttocks … I could barely contain a groan when I noticed how he breathed in the back of my neck and continued to increase the size of the plug … I could not stand the pain that my pussyboy was progressively dilating.
Then, he introduced one of his free hands under my clothes until he reached one of breasts. He grabbed one of my tits and began to handle it and then pinch the nipple tightly. It was almost impossible for me to choke my groans but he stuck his fist in my side so that I would shut up and make no sound even though he knew that was one of my most sensitive and erogenous areas. He clenched his hips and thighs even more. over my ass and continued pinching my nipples.
– “Hot girls and whores like you have some tits that make me very hard, did you know? I notice how they are growing every day because you generate many hormones with the sole purpose of pleasing me. To please us, your males. you are wishing that I undress you now and here and fuck you very hard like an animal, isn’t that a bitch? ”
It was hard for me to control my breathing and pulse. The blood pumping my brain lit my face and lips. My excitement was beginning to be evident. A twenty-three-year-old student-looking boy with a backpack on his shoulder, the one closest to us in the back of the car, realized what was happening. With a quick and quick tour of his eyes on me, the guy made me understand that he knew what was happening to me. He smiled slyly and looked away.
– “Sneakly rub the boy’s package with two of your fingers. If he gets upset or sets up a scene, I’ll know how to blame him and stop his feet dry.” My master whispered in my ear.
When I lightly stroked the package, the boy was paralyzed for a few moments but did not flinch. After his initial amazement, I noticed that he was getting closer to me and with one of his hands he led mine to the bulk of his jeans in which I could perceive how his cock was already thick and turgid enough.
– “Take your cock off your pants and jerk off as you know how to do it,” my owner ordered.
The student came even closer to me and tried to touch my ass, but my master stopped him and pushed the guy’s hand away with an abrupt gesture.
– “Now, touch his balls. Caress them gently feeling the weight and volume of his nuts. Make it smooth, soft, slow … enjoying the moment. You should already have your hand wet for all that precum that covers your headcock, Ok Now, bring your wet hand to your mouth and pretend to yawn to hide, lick the palm of your hand for him to see, and then keep jerking it, do it well, with passion bitch! Come on … spit on your hand and see how the glans stands out on his foreskin. ”
I did it like that. The student shuddered to feel how my saliva covered hand lubricated his cock and gave him even more pleasure. The guy arched his body and after strong shocks he emptied all his cum in my hand. How delicious it was to feel their hot and thick loads on the palm. Instinctively, I wanted to put my hand to my mouth to savor that tasty nectar and swallow it … but the voice behind my master, made me give up:
– As you do that I kill you right here. You just swallow my cum and my seed. I don’t know how to tell you anymore. I only touch you and I fuck you, understand? I use you for my pleasure and to humble you before others because you are a whore, “my whore” an object that I use at my will. Now, tell me Do you feel like making cum? I nodded.
-” Ok, look him in the eye and make him cum so he can tell”
I looked for the student’s look and let myself go .. I had an intense orgasm, an electric shock from the nape to the tip of my feet made me groan, while a wave of pleasure made my nipples vibrate. During the long seconds that my orgasm lasted, I kept looking at the guy. I wanted him to witness how my lips bulged and my cheeks lit up while my panties dampened. He was ecstatic while looking at me, and although he had already run moments before in my hand, he brought his hand back to his package to show me that he was excited again. I smiled at him like a good girl. “I love you,” I said in an almost inaudible voice, in a whisper that it was also a kiss without my master noticing.
When his stop came, the guy descended to the platform, turned his head and smiled at me. I thought I read “thank you very much” on your lips and disappeared among the travelers. I would have loved – to be free – also go down to the platform and run after him to kiss him. He was handsome and my age, I would have liked to be his friend and have coffee with him. Looking into his eyes and smiling, that would have been enough to be happy. In those moments I felt a huge desire to cry with the energy of the slaves
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