It was Friday night, date night. I was prepared. I looked gorgeous, sexy and hot. My make up, next to perfect. My top, tight sitting, but hiding enough to leave room for fantasy. My skirt, short. Really short. Beneath my skirt my dick, locked away in his cage. Locked away for an about a year. And no, no panties for me that night.
After adoring my twenty five year old self in the mirror for some time it was time to get into my favorite high heels, I took my favorite purse, some fancy looking and stylish coat and then I left. The moment I was opening the door to leave my apartment, my brain told me that I had forgot something important. Something that my date insisted me to wear.
So I headed back into my bathroom. There it was laying on the ground. A decent sized but plug with vibrating function. Remotely activated through blue tooth. Controlled by an app on my date’s, on my master’s phone. He loves to play with me. To tease me. To turn me into a dumb cum dumb. And I loved him for doing that to me.
When walking down the street towards the restaurant my master was already waiting for me all eyes were on me. Men were checking me out. Hoping to get a glimpse on my panties. And if the did, they mostly were surprised by the bulge in them. But they kept on looking. They wanted to fuck me.
Woman were hating me for drawing all the attention. They gave me looks that can kill. Then they gave their husbands, boyfriends and lovers the same treatment. I loved the attention I got. It made me feel good. It made me even hornier, because my master denied me all sexual activities for about two weeks. I was hungry for cock. And the toy up my ass, it made things even worse, or better, it depends on your view point.
The moment I entered the restaurant I could feel my master’s presence. He was turning on the toy in my ass. Up to some medium setting. I had to suppress my moaning when it happened. I just was talking with the guy at the door of the restaurant. I told him that someone was already waiting for me. He peeked on the list in front of him, then he guided me towards my master’s table in a cozy, romantic corner of the restaurant.
The moment my master saw me, he turned up the vibrator to maximum power. I was jumped in the air when it happened. It felt so good. My neglected locked up clitty was already spitting out juices. I had to fight to keep the moaning down my throat.
After some time talking with me, forcing me to focus myself on what he was saying while my vibrating asshole felt nothing but good, was one of his favorite games. As soon as I drifted off, as soon as I really began to enjoy myself, he put on his commanding voice and told me to stop acting so foolish, because nothing stimulating was happening right now. Nothing.
I always nodded with my head. I took some deep breaths in and out. While watching the huge smirky smile he had on his thirty two year old face. I really like him. I maybe even love him, in a certain way. He really was my master back then.
When food arrived he showed me some mercy. He turned the toy down to the lowest setting so that I was able to eat something. The vibrating still felt good, but it was more like a convenient, relaxing background noise. Not a full blown overwhelmingly loud rock show.
During dinner we had an interesting conversation up and running. We were talking about our past weeks, my master told me something about what was going on in his life, I told him something about what was going on in mine, we had a few laughs, we shared a few drinks. We got all comfy and warmed up. We both were ready for some more fun.
Once we were finished with our dessert it was time to leave the restaurant. We were planing to head into our favorite bar. About two blocks away from where we were. We decided to walk there. And as soon as we decided that, my master turned up the vibrator to max. He did that with a more than just devilish smile on his face: “Let’s go.”
Again, vibrating toy felt so fucking good. After a month without any release it made me droll. I had to fight to keep my shit together while walking through town. I wished nothing but someone just fucking me into oblivion. To unplug me, to fuck me up my tight asshole until my balls would unload themselves. Until an orgasm would drive horny out of my body. But again, my master told me to keep my shit together. I tried my best to comply.
People ware watching at me. When the saw what was going on, when the realized the horny desperate expression on my face, the mostly smiled at me. Some of them even bowed down a little bit, to get a glimpse of what is beneath my skirt: The saw a toy up my ass and a caged dick between my legs. Seeing that put an even bigger smile on many faces, and some even developed an instant bulge between their legs. It all gave me nothing but an ego boost.
After entering the pub my master and I sat down at the bar. We were regulars. We knew nearly everyone hanging out in there. So we were greeting a lot of people, we were having some chit chat with the barkeep while the toy up my ass was on medium. When we had finished the initial small talk, my master turned the toy up to max again.
Now I had to hold onto the bar. My fingernails were penetrating the wood. My eyes were running in circles. Moaning might have escaped my throat. The barkeep was the first one taking notice of what was going on with me: “She is needy again, isn’t she?”
Yes my master and I weren’t playing that game for the first time. Half of the pub probably knew what was going on. The other half of the place would know it pretty soon. My master answered the barkeep’s question: “Yes, she is. Wanna use her to cure your urges?”
I knew what would come next. A huge smile appeared on my face. While the barkeep just nodded with his head. Then my master looked at me, with a huge smile on his face: “Go to the bathroom. Serve him. And everyone else that will show up.”
He turned off the toy while saying those few words. A huge smile appeared on my face. Finally, I will get fucked. By anyone in the bar. They would dick me down. I was nothing but happy and went to the men’s restroom. Shaking my damn hot ass on the way there. Sending an invite to every horny men in the room.
The first one that showed up was thirty seven year old barkeep himself. He wasn’t talking too much. He knew the drill. He wasn’t using me for the first time. He made me kneel down in front of him, unzipped his pants and shoved his already hard cock down my throat. A shiver went through my body the moment he grabbed my head and began to use me like his personal flesh light.
He made me gag on his dick. He went in balls deep. His cock tasted so good. He gave me some breaks to breath. It didn’t took long and his moaning was filling the room. He came closer to an orgasm with every thrust he gave my throat. His dick sliding in and out of my mouth, it was nothing but a turn on for me. My caged clitty was spitting nothing but tasty pre cum.
And then, after only a few minutes, the barkeeps rock hard cock began to twitch. His balls dumped their tasty juices down my throat. I swallowed every last drop of it. I enjoyed the taste of it. I wanted more of it. But the barkeep was done with me. He called me a good girl and left.
Not even two minutes later the next one showed up. It was a young men, about twenty two years old, I had never seen him in the pub before. He was nervous. He asked me if it was true what the others told him just a few minutes before. I nodded with my head. I told him that he could use me to cure his horny. A smile appeared on his face.
Then the shy young man was gone. He told me to stand up, made me bend over. Then he unplugged me and put the toy on the closed toilet lid. Then he lubed his already hard dick with some spit and drove him up my ass.
No he wasn’t gently at all. He went in full speed ahead. He just let go. His dick sliding up my ass made me moan out loud. He fucked me hard. He fucked me deep. He made me moan out loud. He made my eyes running into circles. He fucked me good. But unfortunately he didn’t last long. Not even a minute in he already dumped his load up my ass.
After he had pulled out he called me a good slut. Then he shoved the toy back up my ass and went to the sink to wash his dick. Then he went back to the pub, to drink, to tell his friends about what an awesome fuck I was.
The next one that showed up was a regular fucker of mine. He was about forty five years old and just went through a nasty divorce. He told me that a couple of days earlier. Now that I was there to be used, he took advantage of it. He wanted to get rid of horny and to fuck some frustration out of his body. He loved it rough.
At first he forced his dick down my throat. He called me names while doing so. Him doing so turned me on even further. He pressed my head onto his big hard cock. He made me gag. He made me shed some tears. He made me asphyxiate a little bit. I fucking loved his doing. My dick was spitting more juices than ever. My asshole felt all tingly inside.
Ten minutes later he had enough of using my throat for his pleasure. He wanted a proper fuck. So he ordered me to unplug myself. Then he sat down on the toilet and pulled me onto his dick.
The moment his dick entered my tight fuck hole I was in heaven. He used the cum of the previous man as lube. He was filling out my whole. It felt so damn fucking good. He gave me some time to adjust to, to enjoy the feeling of it. He knew how to treat his cock hungry, needy slut.
Then I rode his dick. Cow girl. My caged clitty, my balls were bouncing up and down all the time. I spilled all my nasty juices over his shirt. He tasted some of it while his dick was sliding in and out of my asshole. Fuck, seeing him doing that turned me on even more.
I rode him hard for more then ten minutes. Then he made me climb off him. He turned me around, he made me bend over and then he slid his dick inside my still needy fuck hole again. My
Now he just let go. He fucked me hard. He fucked me balls deep. He tried to destroy my asshole. It felt so fucking good. He fucked me towards an orgasm. He fucked the two of us towards an orgasm. It didn’t took long and some inner heat was building up inside me. An orgasm was building up.
Then he dumped his load inside me. His twitching cock felt so damn fucking good up my ass. I came with him. My legs began to shake. My hole body was trembling. It was a mind blowing full body orgasm. I was on the verge of collapsing onto the floor.
The man realized what was going on with me. He caught me. He prevented me from crashing onto the floor. He did it with a huge smile on his face. After pulling out gently. He even said something to me: “Your master, your boyfriend is a happy man. You are the next to perfect cum dump.”
Hearing him saying something like that made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I thanked him for calling me a perfect cum dump. Then he left. Back to the bar. Drinking, sending the next one in.
The next one that came in was a stranger again. I never saw that man before in my life. He was about thirty years old. He was a tall man with broad shoulder. He had a huge smile on his face when he saw me sitting on the toilet with my skirt pulled up and my legs spread wide. He looked at my caged clitty for some time, then he placed his body in front of me and unzipped his pants.
He pulled the biggest dick I had seen so far in my life out of his pants. The monster wasn’t even fully hard. He made me suck on it. While I still was sitting on the toilet. I struggled to get the glans inside my mouth. He tasted nothing but awesome. I was nothing but turned on.
I took him as deep as I could. But his now hard dick was too big for my throat. Him seeing me struggling put a huge devilish smile on his face. He took my head and tried to force his dick down my already a little bit sore throat. But he didn’t came far. He just was too big.
He got a little bit frustrated: “You should train all of your holes to take some proper dick.”
I nodded with my head. I got some lube out of my purse. I needed some with him. Then I drowned his dick in lube, I turned around and offered him my tight asshole. It took him some time. It took some force. But then finally, his gigantic dick was stretching out my tight fuck hole. I was so turned on. It felt so good.
In the beginning he fucked me gentle. He was careful not to hurt me. To give me time to get used to his large cock. But that wasn’t enough for still desperately horny me. One relief, one orgasm just wasn’t enough to satisfy me. It was enough to warm me up.
So I told him to let go. To go all in. To fuck me hard. To fuck me deep. To fuck me in a relatively fast pace. He did what I asked him to do. He let go. He let his inner animal out. It didn’t took long and our moaning was filling the bathroom. He knew how to fuck. He knew how to use his dick.
It didn’t took long and my eyes were running in circles. It didn’t took long saliva was running out of my mouth. I was in heaven. He fucked me elsewhere. I told him to go harder. I told him to destroy my asshole. I told him to breed me. I told him to turn me into a happy satisfied slut.
He did what I asked him to do. He turned my body into a trembling orgasm filled mess. He came shortly after me. He filled up my asshole with his sticky juices. Then he plugged my destroyed, broken and totally satisfied hole again. On his way out he thanked me for serving him. He called me a good slut. He told me that I was one of the best cum dumps he had used so far in his life. Then left.
The next one that showed up was my master. A very pleased, a very satisfied expression appeared on his face when he saw what the men did to me. My makeup was destroyed, my hair too. My skirt was still up. My shirt had some tears. My cum, my pre cum were all over my legs and over the toilet. He asked me one question: “The fucked you good?”
I nodded with my head. Then he helped me fix myself up as good as we could. Then we left the bar. On our way out all the people in the pub were looking at me. Four of them were smiling at me. Probably hoping that I would be back for another round of free use bar fun soon.
But my fucking night wasn’t over. My master now wanted some of my attention too. So we drove to his place. He was living in a different part of town. So we called a cab to take us there. We were making out all drive long. We were sharing passionate kisses. Our hands were all over each other’s bodies. Horny was in full swing again. Yes, I am a very needy woman.
After entering his place my master came up with the idea to turn the vibrator back on again. To torture me a little bit more. To make me feel my used, broken asshole. I loved him doing that. I loved him using his power over me. It satisfies me more than the biggest cock up my ass. And that means a lot.
My master wasted no time. He meanwhile was more than just horny. So he tied me, he chained me to his bed. With my face looking up to the ceiling. Then he undressed himself. Then he placed his pussy above my face. He made me eat him out. He made me lick his big clit. His pussy tasted so fucking good.
He was fucking my face for some time. His fucking juices were all over my face. I love that. I enjoyed the taste. I swallowed as much of them as I could. He was moaning out loud all the time. He made my caged dick spitting juices again. He turned the intensity of the vibrator up my ass up and down while enjoying me eating him out.
It didn’t took long and he came all over my face. He destroyed, he messed up what was left of my makeup. His legs were squeezing my head the moment he came. I love it when he does that.
One orgasm isn’t enough to satisfy my master. He wanted more. He still was rubbing his cunt on my face. Then he made me lick his asshole. He made me lick all of his holes. He used me. In a way I like to get used. His moaning was filling the room.
But it was time for some real fucking. For some dick up his pussy. He got a huge strap on out of a drawer. He untied me, he gave me a few encouraging spanks on my ass, then I put on the strap on while he spread his legs for me.
Moments later my huge plastic cock, my real one was useless and still locked up, was sliding in and out of his pussy. I knew how to fuck him. More and more tension was building up. His moaning got more and more intense with every thrust I gave him. He was melting away.
He came closer to an orgasm every time the big black dildo was sliding in and out of his dripping wet pussy. It didn’t took long and his hands were looking for something to hold on to. He was close to an orgasm. Very damn fucking close. And I let him jump over the edge. It was my job to satisfy my master. To satisfy his needs. Not to play with him.
And then, just one more thrust. Boom. He came. He was gone. I fucked him elsewhere. His trembling sweat covered body collapsed onto the bed. I collapsed next to him. We both finally were satisfied. We were regaining our breaths. I finally pulled the toy out of my ass. No it wasn’t vibrating anymore: It went out of power the moment my master tied me to his bed.
Soon after, when we both were in our bodies again, we looked each other in the eyes. We shared some gently kisses. We hugged each other. We kept on cuddling for some time. Not minding that we ware laying on three layers of fucking juice filled towels. Fuck yes, my master and I, we are made for each other.
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