Back in January, I got the snap of this college girl. Her name was Morgan. Creamy white skin. Voluptuous big breasts. A mischievous smile. Chunky in the right places.
But she was the worst and I mean the worst at responding. Seven day response times. So naturally we gradually stopped talking. But then the pandemic. And lockdowns. That point in April where there was literally nothing to do.
And I sent her a snap, like I was everyone. Being bored out of my mind. And she responded right away. Quarantine made responding a lot more of a priority. So we begin chatting back and forth. A little bit at a time but then more and more. We have a full back and forth. I am beginning to think I like this girl.
We set up a videochat date since she was in San Fran and me in LA. Later that night, I made the call. She picked up, smiling with a messy bun. What a gal. We get to chatting about life and the world right now. This goes on for about an hour and then we get to the topic of relationships, past partners and sex because isn’t that what we are all thinking.
And she tells me perhaps the CRAZIEST story I have ever heard.
So apparently she had this boyfriend Tom. And even though she was only 19, he was 38. He was a older muscular thicker man with a speckled white beard. And apparently, they had a LOT of fun. Their typical date nights would be at fancy restaurants and she would wear those vibrating panties and have a glass butt plug, which he would control. He would also buzz her whenever she spoke to the waitresses and by the time they got dessert, she would have cum through her mini skirt dress.
And she was so turned on, she would drag him into the bathroom, men’s and women’s, whatever was available and take him down her throat. She would jack, stroke and choke. Slobber would fly everywhere and the stall would shake as she drove his cock deeper and deeper down her pipe. She would keep in there until he came all over her face and dress. His preference was in her eyes and nose. He gave her his jacket to hide all the cum and slivia stains of her but he always made her leave with some of his cum on her face.
Then they would come home to where he would ask/make strip her down completely naked while he sat in a lounge chair like a fucking king. He would find a dog shock collar once she was done stripping for him and he would proceed to tie it around her neck. Then, he would stomp on her to the ground and attach a metal chain to her collar and throw a gag into her mouth. She would walk on her hands and knees around his apartment, being shocked whenever he felt like it and choking on a ball gag. At all moment he wanted to, he would throw her against a wall, press his manhood into her and make the wall quake before shocking her back down.
She then proceeded to tell me about their private place they would go to whenever they got enough people together. It was some so called abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere. But it was empty. This was a GLORYHOLE hotspot.
But this wasn’t a standard gloryhole experience. This was apparently a gangbang Gloryhole style setup. There would be about 10 or 15 guys there at any time and usually a couple of loyal fuck toys. She wasn’t a daily regular like some of the girls but he took her like once or twice a week.
There was apparently two rooms connected by a wall. One had holes in it and the other had a ground mattress. She would take someone in her mouth through the holes while 2 men Dped her pussy with a vendetta. The other 6 to 10 men would be standing around, jerking off waiting their turn. They ranged from thick black men to old gray haired farts. And she loved every minute of it. She loved it when they came in her hair. She loved it when her eye was stuck shut and she couldn’t speak because a thick cock was down her hole. Her boyfriend Tom though never joined in. He would sit in the corner in the dark, something in a closet they had and pleasure himself. But never cum. That came later.
Finally, after she was used up by all the men at the warehouse, he would take her back to his apartment where there was a heated pool of the roof. They would discreetly go up the elevator, her covered in bruises, sweat, spit and seven while he was proper in a suit.
Once up there, they would strip and he would lovingly wash the semen and spit from her face and breasts. He would rinse water over her hair and rub her back with small circles. She felt so safe…
…until he shoved his cock in her ass and with two hands, grab her neck and force her underwater. And he would ram his meat into hers, water splashing everywhere and she would be drowning, choking, orgasming, crying all underwater. He would bring her back to the surface only to catch one breath and force her back under.
She would often pass out during this but she LOVED when she came to and he was towering over her, fucking her ass and treating her like meat.
He would always cum down her throat at the end. Making her swallow, spit it up and swallow it again. She was daddy’s little girl.
But they aren’t together anymore. Apparently, tom was married and his family and them moved. Fancy that.
She finished that story with a massive smile and a hint of longing. She missed that life.
I mean, how could I not oblige?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kcpfk7/little_daddys_girl_treated_like_a_fuck_toy_on_the
So she was DTF lol