“You have the night to yourself.”
I have instructed you to go and have some fun without me, and I want to hear all about it tomorrow.
You have already decided to go to an adult theatre to entertain yourself.
They’re always dark and seedy and you love that. You love the filth on the walls and on the floor and in the atmosphere.
As you walk through the city, the lights and the buzz give both the nightlife and you a vibrance, you swagger down the street, your hips and booty swinging from side to side causing heads to turn.
You arrive at your destination, and the retro decor on the entrance is hardly subdued by age, glitzy and definitely tacky. You know before you even walk in that you’re going to be one of only a handful of women in there, and almost certainly the only one on her own.
That in itself will draw a lot of attention and that won’t be hard to keep as the theatre will no doubt be showing some cheap, poorly edited porn from twenty years ago that few will really be interested in.
You’re wearing a knee-length black skirt and a black lace top with a black matching lace bra and French knickers and ankle-high, heeled black boots.
You confidently stroll into the theatre and walk down the aisle. You can feel the eyes lift and stare at you. Every lonely businessman, every reprobate and street dweller has their gaze on you.
The women look too.
One ten-dollar hooker stops sucking off her client and watches you as you make your way to an available seat, close to the screen.
You arrive at the third row, the seats are old and smell of stale nicotine, beer and old cum all of varying vintages. Pushing your way past four or five seated people. You don’t say anything or even look at them, you just push past pressing your ass into their faces.
You take your seat and spread your legs a little wider than would be normal and look up at the screen.
Everyone else is looking at you.
You look up at the screen and yes, it’s lame porn from ages ago and you smile at how absolutely pathetic and non-erotic it is.
You take your hand and place it between your legs and begin to rub onto the lace of your French knickers, teasing the soft pink flesh beneath.
You feel the touch of a hand on your thigh as a bold customer bravely tries to make contact.
The whole theatre waits for your reaction.
You turn and for the first time look at him.
Smile and don’t move his hand and allow him to stroke your thigh as he eagerly moves his hand closer to your pussy.
You can feel the entire occupancy of the theatre focus their gaze on you and figuratively and literally lean towards you to get a closer look at the action.
A guy seated on the other side of you moves across to the other seat next to you and puts his hand on your other thigh and also begins to stroke.
You accept this gesture also, turning to smile at him.
Some in the theatre stand and slowly walk towards your row. Intent on seeing more and wondering if they can get in on the action.
Both men are now fumbling and fighting with their hands between your legs. They’re not particularly skilled but the attention is getting you wet.
Suddenly you stand and they pull back their hands. They’re a little fearful that you will be mad, or worse that you will leave.
Your delicious form and frame are a silhouette against the light of the giant screen. Your curves and contours are highlighted, a vision of sexual depravity that is on display to the entire theatre.
You bend over the back of the seat in front of you and stretch your arms out and hold onto the back of the seat in the row in front of you.
You wonder if they will take the invitation. If they will be bold enough.
It’s not long before you feel several dirty, strong hands touching your pussy, thighs, ass cheeks and pulling at your knickers.
You feel exploring hands grope and fondling you, searching for a touch of your tender flesh. So much movement, you have no idea how many people or hands. Some are stroking and caressing, some pinching and gripping into your flesh, there’s the occasional spank.
The fingers wriggle under your knickers trying to touch your pussy, all battling to get a little wet from your juices, even if just for a moment.
The deviance, the frenzy, and the dirty chaos all arouse you.
A finger writhes against your ass hole, you’re unsure if it was intentional, accidental or just the only place it could find.
But it is exactly what you want and so you respond.
You push back against it and raise your ass a little more into the air.
The energy and the frenzy in the room raise to a new level as they see, feel and witness your response.
Hands seem to be all over you, pulling at your clothes, your hair, your skin.
Your breasts are being cupped, squeezed and squashed but the focus is now on your ass.
You feel hands trying to pull down your knickers and some just trying to tear them off.
The lace gives and you hear the fabric split as it’s pulled in different directions. Your ass and pussy are exposed while the remnants of your knickers cling loosely to your waist and thighs.
A finger returns, you’re unsure if it’s the same one but this time it’s wet. Like it’s been sucked on, to give it lubrication.
As you feel several hands roughly fight to rub your pussy the finger slides into your tight ass, gently spreading it, just a little.
The sensation is exactly the depravity that you sought and had hoped for.
That sweet succulent moment of acceptance is broken as you feel another finger push into your ass.
The room is now an atmosphere of crazed lust and hedonistic abandon.
Your hands grip onto the old dirty fabric of the chair of the front row, gripping for purchase as your midriff is lifted off of the back of the chair it rested on. People are pulling at your entire body as they try to get a hold of you.
Three fingers now inside your ass, seem to be independently controlled, so you imagine it’s three different people. They finger fuck your ass in a random and aggressive fashion. No synchronisation, which only adds to the pleasure as they pull in and out of you simultaneously. Their chaotic motion causes their fingers to be pulled from side to side and they stretch you, pulling at your ass, pumping and pulling.
But you want more, much more.
Several fingers are now inside your pussy, it feels like three and they belong to one hand, the hand that won the battle, for now.
You push your ass back again onto the fingers, egging them on, wanting more, telling them with your body to do more, to use you, to use your ass hole.
The fingers are gone. For the first time, they worked together, as they pulled out of you.
Your ass is a little gaped and throbbing. It’s sore but sore in that delicious way, you want the pain back and you want something inside again, something that will fill you and stretch you.
You feel the tip of something against your hole. It’s definitely synthetic and not fleshy. You wonder what it could possibly be and at the same time, you don’t care. You just want it inside you. Stretching and fucking your ass. Yes please, strange delinquent men….and women, fuck my ass, fuck my ass with all you’ve got.
The object being pushed into your ass feels like it could be a sex toy. It’s entirely probable that several people in the theatre would have some on them. It doesn’t feel like there’s much lube on it. Maybe a little or maybe just some quickly administered saliva.
It feels rough around the edges, it feels big and wide. Without much care and attention, it’s swiftly pushed into your ass. It’s so wide, that you let out an audible cry. The noise in the theatre drops, they wait to see if they’ve gone too far.
You gather yourself and push back hard onto the toy.
The frenzy returns as you feel multiple hands spreading and holding your ass cheeks, as one or two others work the toy deep into your ass.
It burns and stings, water is welling up in your eyes.
Now, almost an entire fist is inside your pussy. You can feel it literally making small punching movements inside you, feel it against the large dildo in your ass.
You push back onto the toy signalling to them that they need to fuck your ass with it.
They oblige and you feel several efforts to hold and move the toy. To pump it into your ass again and again.
All you can think is “Yes, fuck my ass, fuck my dirty little whore ass”.
You feel the presence of someone in front of you, unlike the others who are crouched and kneeling to get closer to you, this person is standing.
You hear the zip of their trousers.
You know what they want, it’s what you want too.
Tears streaming down your face you open your mouth and stick out your tongue. You flick your tongue in the air searching for the tip of the cock that’s bound to be in front of you.
You’re not searching for long, and at the moment your tongue finds it, it’s pushed into your mouth and you wrap your lips around it as it begins to fuck your face, just the tip hitting your throat, for now.
You relish the fact that it’s a good-sized and thick cock. Not the biggest you’ve had, but decent enough.
The total violation of your body is overwhelming and intoxicating. The pain and the pleasure are all mixed into one.
This is exactly what you had hoped for.
Your ass is being pumped and stretched, you’re unsure as to how wide it is, but you know that every thrust is painful and yet sends a shiver of delight through your ass and into your pussy and it then all sprinkles out throughout your entire body.
The tears are streaming now and you’re struggling to breathe, and you fucking love it.
The toy is pulled out of your ass. Instantly you miss it and want it back or want something in its place.
You feel the fleshy end of an extremely erect cock hit the now closing gape of your hole.
The hole doesn’t get too close. The cock is pushed in. Thankfully it’s a big one. Bigger than the one that’s now being forced deep into your throat.
The cock in your ass pushes in, the resistance is slight as the gape still remains, but quickly the flesh of your ass envelops the cock, and clings onto it as it’s thrust in and out of you. Fucking you. Your body is thrown back and forth as you’re pumped from both ends while plenty of less confident specimens still paws and grab at you all over.
One hand has pinched your nipple and is pulling your breast down hard, deforming its usual perky form and elongating it. This would normally bring a tear to your eye if you weren’t already streaming tears.
You don’t want him to stop. “Yes pull my fucking tit off!” you think to yourself.
Your body is being lifted and pulled in all directions, your flesh is on fire from the constant stroking, pawing and pinching, and you can feel tongues licking at you in obvious and some random places.
Almost every cock in the theatre is out and being jacked off by either the owner, a cheap hooker or just some random stranger.
You feel movement underneath you as one of the mob wriggles beneath you.
The fist has gone from your pussy, you barely even noticed as the cacophony of sensations overloaded you. But now that you’ve realised it’s gone, you miss it. You want it or something back. They can’t leave one of your holes empty.
The man works his way beneath you. You can feel the heat from his body and it focuses on his groin.
You feel his hand brush against your body as he moves his hand down to his cock to guide it inside you.
Yes, finally he finds it. His cock slides in.
Your pussy is dripping and welcomes him.
You sit up a little so that you can ride the two cocks, one behind and one beneath. Everyone adjusts their position to accommodate, including the beast fucking your face.
You can feel the cock in your pussy slide against the one in your ass, separated only by the thin flesh between them.
Wonderful, all your little slut holes are filled with cock and being forcefully fucked as, what feels like thousands of hands, from the crazed mob, fight just to get a touch of your skin or better to grab and to twist it.
As you sit upright, your tit extended even more, and as you got used to that level of increased pain, another hand from the darkness appears and grabs onto your other breast.
Your ankles were being held by strong hands, and then your hands are finally being held and their grip ripped from the seat, and your wrists held in a tight vice-like holds.
You can feel the bruises former all over your body and will, no doubt, proudly wear them when they reveal themselves, like fuck toy badges of honour.
You are completely free from contact with static objects, free from contact with the world. Held up and supported only by the cocks, hands and arms of the raging sex monsters, you’d beckoned and invited.
You had become their perfect little plaything, the toy that would never break, the use me and abuse me, one time only, surrendering little fuck doll.
You feel several loads of hot thick cum hit you all at once. Splashing onto your back, some in your hair and some in your eye as some of the jack-offs unleash their loads. The one that hits you in the eye momentarily blinds you, but you can feel it drip down your face, mix with your tears and slip over your lips and into your mouth.
Surely covering the cock that still fucks your throat, but it doesn’t stop him at all. In fact, he continues to pump harder, a familiar rhythm, he’s close to cumming.
You feel him grab onto your ejaculate filled hair as he makes his final few thrusts. He holds your head firm and his cock deep in your throat and he pumps his seed into you. You have no choice but to swallow, well it’s not swallowing, it’s being forced and driven down your throat.
You feel the roughness of his pelvis against your face as he convulses and vibrates.
He pulls out, completely drained and grunts as he walks away.
You begin to gag and cough, you want to keep it all in, but there was so much and it was so thick.
As you cough and splutter, another cock enters your mouth, forcing the cum and gag back down your throat. You welcome the new violation but take relief that this cock is slightly smaller, you need a little breathing room.
You wonder if your breasts will ever reform to their naturally plump and pert state. Right now you don’t care, you don’t want any permanent damage, that’s for sure but metaphorically you want to scream “Rip them fucking off”!
The depraved man thing in your ass is reaching his end. You feel his hands on your buttocks as he grips for purchase to finish his swan song.
You can’t wait to feel his thick semen fill your ass up. “Yes give it to me, give it to me.”
He grunts and groans as he finally bears down and you feel the pulsing of his cock and the wet warmness being squeezed out into your ass.
Fuck that feels so good.
He removes his hands and quickly you feel the limpness of his cock as he finishes and waits a moment before he pulls himself out.
You wait for the next cock to fill your tight hole.
It doesn’t come.
Instead, you feel the writhing of a thick and hungry tongue, at first it’s licking at your ass as it gapes and then it’s pushing and wriggling its way inside. Tongue fucking you and simultaneously lapping up the cum. You have no idea if the owner of the tongue is a man or a woman, you have no idea if they’re hungry for your ass or for the cum, and you don’t care. You just delight at the sensation.
The man in your pussy climaxes.
It’s his groan so close to your ear that first brings your attention to it. You hadn’t felt or noticed he was getting close but then you had been distracted. There was a lot going on.
He’s not replaced after he moves out from beneath you, it feels like there’s an empty space. The vacancy remains, but then you feel something being pushed against your pussy. Trying to be pushed inside. It’s plastic of sorts but a very unusual shape. Not a sex toy you’re familiar with at all.
Fingers hurry to the edge of your pussy to pry it open, to get you to take in this new, strange object.
As you’re literally pulled apart you feel something that’s wide in one direction but there’s nothing of it in the other direction, it’s almost flat.
As it slides into you, stretching your pussy in the direction of your front and back. You can feel the skin between your pussy and ass being compressed.
You realise what it is, it’s a mobile phone, and a wide one.
To your relief, once it’s inside you they begin to thrust it in and out but also swivel it around, alternating the direction they stretch you out in each time.
These truly are depraved, sick fucks. They’d stick anything inside you. You smile inside at the complete filthiness of it. Of course, what better memento, better than a video or photo of someone being fucked, why not just use the phone to fuck them. What a wonderfully deviant keepsake. You laugh inside at the genius of the idea.
The user of the phone, or perhaps someone else, is surprisingly wise and diligent and considerate enough to rub your clit while you’re being phone fucked.
The guy in your mouth cums, just in your mouth, not down your throat. You try to swallow it all, but it was a surprise, and some trickles out over your bottom lip and down your chin.
You feel several more loads hit your body, face and hair. You’re literally becoming covered in cum.
Another thick cock enters your mouth. It’s definitely a cock, you can feel the shape and form, even the veins. But there’s no heat to it and it’s made of maybe… rubber or silicone.
You open your eyes and strain to see through the tears and the cum. The light from the screen is blinding, slowly your eyes adjust.
You see a woman with her cock in your mouth, definitely a woman, you can see the shape and outline of her figure, and her breasts as they bounce when she fucks your mouth with her huge cock.
She’s completely naked except for the double dildo strap-on she’s using to fuck you and herself.
It’s like you’re constantly gagging, she’s rougher and more forceful that both the men before her. Her own pleasure drove her to extremes.
It’s often the case, that men cum once and need a break or some turnaround time, so they savour the moment and vary the pace.
Women with equal endurance and the ability to have multiple orgasms are more relentless.
Thankfully she gives you a brief moment to breathe before you pass out, but only just.
The tongue in your ass has licked all of the cum out of you that it can. A new cock is thrust into your ass, it hurts again, the tongue had allowed your hole to relax and close.
The owner of this new cock didn’t think or care, as he forced himself deep into your ass with one powerful thrust.
You weren’t sure if you were about done now, was this more than you could handle?
It didn’t matter, you no longer had the strength to protest. The only thing to do was to surrender and succumb.
The woman was grinding into your face, choking you hard and long, as she reached her first orgasm. She pulled out as her legs shook off the fiery tingling sensation.
Drool and cum and gag and tears, dripping from your mouth, as readily as cum was hitting your body from all directions.
You felt your hair being grabbed and your head snapped back as she lifted it for you to retake her massive prosthetic cock.
She was going again.
You could barely cope with the idea.
You had to focus on the cock thundering in your ass, stretching you and hurting you with every thrust.
Just to distract you from the delicious, exhaustive and soul-destroying experience, of having this woman use her throat and face for her own relentless pleasure.
(To be continued…maybe…)
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ygcgtc/a_night_at_the_movies