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He grabbed me from behind. Trembling, i turned to him. He looked down at me and raised his eyebrows.
Oh, I remembered proper way to greet him.
I opened my mouth and stretched my tongue out. He watched me with amusement as I waited with my mouth open.
Finally he spat in my mouth. I swallowed, furious at humiliation and yet cherishing his taste.
Disclaimer: The text that follows contains imagery and language that could be a trigger for some and that you may not be comfortable reading. This is just a fantasy and in no way, shape or form do I, as the writer, condone this type of scenario outside the context of fantasy or consenting play. If you are uncomfortable with imagery related to rape, sexual assault, or abuse and/or being held against your will you may not want to continue reading. If this is the case for you I still appreciate you as a fan, feel free to check out other things I’ve written. For those of you
choosing to continue, enjoy.
We’ve had several conversations you and I. You know what you’re doing, you’re more manipulative than you like to admit and only someone like myself recognizes it; someone studied in the art of reading people and seeing deeper than shallow, socially acceptable appearances. I must admit, even being able to see these truths about you, you’ve already begun to demoralize me from the inside out. You’ve brought me to my knees mentally multiple times, perhaps even when you didn’t realize; when it wasn’t even your goal. But, the question I’ve asked you now is how worn do you want the knees I’ve fallen to while you corrupt me?
**Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 6 [FFM][FM][ENF][Oral][Exh][MC][Magic]**
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**Chapter 14: Waking Up Is Hard to Do**
Hours later, she didn’t really know how long, though it was dark outside—and in the theater—Sabina woke up, groggy, dry-mouthed, and still naked on the mat. She felt weak, weaker than ever before, and she sat up. The come was dried on her body, her hair, even her bush, matted, and she felt cold, which in itself was unusual. Her first thought was that somehow Felicia had stolen her powers, controlled her somehow to make her willingly have sex, but she would have felt that, if not magically, at least between her legs. No one had fucked her, at least not physically. She slid a hand between her legs and felt a twinge of pain at her inner thigh. Looking down, she saw fang marks and a little smear of blood, long since dry.
This is the 3nd part and end of my [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b86fop/mf_starting_off_in_college_i_got_to_be_the_lucky/) Where I was the lucky recipient of a blowjob competition from some friends in college. I’m finishing off the story with my favorite fuck with each girl.
**Backstory:** I was close FWB’s with Ellie throughout college, and even to this day we occasionally meet once in a while. I spent a lot of time at Ellie’s dorm. Whether it was having sex all night, or as simple as studying. Ellie was also more experimental than other girls, she had one perverse mind and was nearly up for anything. One benefit to staying at Ellie’s so much, was that I began to spend time with her roommate, Rachel.
I was writing this as a script offer for Gone Wild Audio over the past few weeks and now that it’s finished I thought many people might enjoy simply reading it too.
Warning it’s pretty intense:
[Part 1](https://pastebin.com/d8mJYqAj)
[Part 2](https://pastebin.com/GpMYprCE)
[Part 3](https://pastebin.com/yU5Ch7zq)
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(Note: The age of the characters is never stated, the actresses on the show who play them are all over 18)
Note: This story was mainly written for my pleasure and I later decided to upload it (writing erotic stories just for me is something I often do for pleasure in addition to just watching porn or whatever, the excruciating detail to ‘Jay’ and the slow progress is part of what makes it exciting for me, because he’s a modified fantasy of myself; why don’t you try it out?), so when you guys read this, you won’t find it ‘fun’ for the first few paragraphs and maybe might hate the whole pace of it. It’s very different from my previous story which had the reader in mind, unlike this one. But I do hope some of you who have similar sexual interests find this story at least decent! :)
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Jay was in the bathroom at his home, staring at his limp circumcised dick in his left hand and the tissue containing his ejaculate in his right. On a stack of clothes to his left, a porn video was playing on his phone, starring one of his favourite blondes, Kenzie. Sighing, he flushed the soiled tissue and started to get cleaned up. You see, Jay had a problem. A sexual problem. An addiction. And it was warping him.
In my last submission I told how I got into cuckolding. It was not a regular thing at first. And my SO, Olivia, our friends, Ava and Cal, and I swapped or played as a group of three or four just as often as we “roleplayed” cuckolding. With Cal being a dominant and brutal fuck machine making the girls hurt and scream in pleasure. And me being the wimp, who just watches.
Chastity and bi-sexual aspects of cuckolding is something I am not comfortable with or interested in, so those things we never did. But I have to confess that I started to read a lot of cuckold fiction and for whatever reason I have to say, I am into the humiliation, just as much as into the erotic sight, whenever I play cuckold. Don’t get me wrong. I like to play a dominant role to enjoy myself once in a while too.
Unbeknownst to me Cal was having the exact opposite reaction. He really was into the power dynamic, even if it was just a play. Having Olivia and sometimes Ava at the same time in front of me. He wasn’t so much into the humiliation, but the feeling of power.
[ *If you want to skip the prelude and get to the action right away, skip to paragraph 10* :) ]
I’m not really someone who puts up with everything. Whenever someone is being cocky, I always have a quick comeback ready. The rapid change I underwent and embracing my fetish was as shocking to me as it was enticing. I’m a somewhat proud man in my mid twenties with a petite, smoking hot, blonde girlfriend with blond, slightly wavy hair by the name of Lisa. We always had a very healthy sex life but what happened some time after she found out about my cuckold fetish topped everything.
Anyway, here’s what happened a while ago:
Lisa and I went to a bar on a Friday to unwind a little bit. Since we had been there, she seemed to be looking for someone, but I didn’t know who it was. I had a long day and didn’t sleep well the night before and was therefore a little grumpy. Lisa has a very high sex drive which I normally always manage to satisfy, but earlier that evening, I was just too tired and in a bad mood so I declined. She was a little sad at first but an hour later, everything was great again. If I had only known why.
I feel you tie a rope around my ankle and pull on it spreading me open. Then you grab my other leg and do the same. I am spread wide open on the bed now and not able to move.
“Did I say you should stop telling me what you did ? .. NO, I did not, did I my filthy little slut.”
You give my exposed tits a good slap that jolts me out of my trance.
“Yes, Daddy … Danna’s brother forced me on to his growing cock till it was deep in my throat and I was gagging on it, and spit was running down my chin. I heard him say to his friends. “Look at this little hungry slut gobble down my cock. What do you think guys she’ll do for a couple of hours of fun won’t she?” and Daddy you know what they all did … they all laughed at me, Daddy.”
You raise my legs high, and I am now suspended with my ass of the bed, and my arms stretched to the side. You take off my clothes, and what you can’t pull off of me you use scissors to cut it off with. I can feel the cool breeze of the AC on my body and my exposed tits making my nipples very hard. My pussy is dripping wet, and the juices are running down the crack of my ass. I am so exposed and vulnerable, but you don’t touch me.
“Keep going slut. Daddy wants to know every last detail of what happened.” You say it with some anger in your voice. “If you know what’s good for you. you will tell me everything, and I might just not punish you very badly.”
“Yes Daddy” I respond moving my head from side to side trying to loosen the blindfold, but you stop me.
“Don’t you do that my little slut?” you say as you grab me by my hair and held my head still and facing forward. “What did Daddy teach you? … obedient sluts face forward at all time don’t they?” you keep going as you give me a hard slap on my face … “ and you are an obedient little slut, aren’t you? … You are Daddies obedient fucktoy to be more precise, aren’t you?”
When I don’t respond right away, you pinch my now hard nipples hard making me struggle and turn my head again. “What did Daddy teach you? Did you forget so fast ? … didn’t Daddy teach you to respond to him with “YES SIR” when asked a question ?” … you slap me across the face again this time harder “My dear you still need lots of training, don’t you?
“YES SIR” I respond quickly hoping you don’t hurt me again. “YES SIR, Daddy I am your FUCKTOY Daddy.”
I feel your soft hand on my face as you caress me. You move your hand down to my aching breasts and tease my nipples. As you massage them and pinch them, you say “Now where were you with your story my little slut? … what did those nasty boys do with you? … Do tell Daddy all about it.”
“YES SIR” I respond quickly enjoying your hands on my breasts “Oh, Daddy they treated me like a whore, Daddy …. there I was on my knees with John’s big cock deep in my mouth. He was holding me by my hair forcing his cock in and out of my mouth, using my mouth like a pussy when one of his more daring friends came over and pulled my shirt down over my hands forcing them to my sides and exposing my tits. He ran his hands down between my legs and pushed a finger into my now very wet pussy. You know how I get Daddy when men are rough with me Daddy. It turns me on and makes me so wet Daddy.”
Your hands are now roaming all over my helpless body feeling me up and fingering my wet slit. I’m feeling oh so good by now.
“Keep going my little slut … Daddy wants to hear all about it” you tell me as you insert a big dildo into me forcing me open and making me shiver with lust.
“YES SIR” I try to continue but the dildo going in and out of me makes it hard for me to concentrate. “ Daddy you know what his friend said then?“ I say in between groans. “This little whore is so fucking wet she is leaking all over the floor John. I think she needs a good fucking and soon, let’s move her up to your bedroom and enjoy her holes.” and with that John pulled my head off his cock and started to walk towards the stair making me follow him on my hands and knees like a dog Daddy. “Come along whore and we’ll give you what you need” he laughed “We’ll even make you airtight just like I heard you like it … you do like every hole used at once don’t you whore?”
With your hands roaming all over my sensitive tits while you fuck my wet pussy with the big dildo I am getting closer and closer to an orgasm. I can feel it build up like it usually does, but you stop and pull the dildo out.
“Not yet my little slut, you can’t come yet. You need to tell Daddy what happened. Every little detail. Then you can maybe come and only if you beg for it.”
“YES SIR” I reply quickly wanting to come so badly “ Daddy, they made me crawl all the way to John’s room, Daddy. Once we got there, he made me stand up in the middle of the room while his two friends sat on his bed. He told me to put my hands behind my back as a good slut should. He said to me “Now slut if you’re good and obedient as I know you are you will have fun and enjoy it, but if you’re not we will enjoy you anyway,” and with that, you know what he did Daddy? He took a dirty sock off the floor and stuffed it into my mouth. He said “This will do for now. Don’t you worry slut your mouth will be filled with lots of cocks later.”
Your hands are now fingering my pussy and ass. You know how much I like my ass fingered and fucked so you oblige me. But you make sure that you keep me on edge and not let me come. “Keep going my little fucktoy. Daddy wants to know every detail.”
“YES SIR” I reply with slow breath. “Daddy, then he took off my clothing, all of them and took my panties and replaced the dirty sock with it. “This is much better suited for a slut like you. You should taste your wet pussy a bit.” As he said this Daddy, he stuck two fingers in me. “This slut’s so fucking wet boys; she is ready to party” With that, his friends got up and came over to me and started to feel me up. They touched my breasts and fingered my pussy and ass and pinched my nipples. Daddy, I had three set of hands roaming all over my body Daddy. You know how crazy that makes me Daddy don’t you.”
“Yes my little fucktoy, I know!” you say as you give me a deep kiss. “Now keep going, tell Daddy everything.”
“YES SIR !!! … with my panties in my mouth I tried to beg them to let me suck them, but I was not making much sense. “What is it that you’re saying slut ? .. I can’t understand you?” laughed John. He took the panties out and demanded: “What is it you want slut?” With one of them sucking my tits and the other one fingering me and stroking his now hard cock I pleaded with him “Please, Please may I suck your big cock, Please?” John grabbed me by the hair and forced me to my knees in front of him and stuffed his hard cock into my waiting mouth. I started to eagerly gobble down his cock, gagging and choking on it so hard that my eyes started to water. His friends kept playing with my body and making me crazy with lust. “Look, boys, this is how a true slut sucks cock. She wants every fucking inch of it, she is so hungry.” and with that, he shoved his cock in so deep that I thought I would pass out. “
You and I are sitting in the hotel bar, enjoying a cocktail. It isn’t a crowded night, but we aren’t the only ones in the bar either. You are dressed rather conservatively, but still sexy, and you are practically dripping in nervous energy, as is evident when you pick up your drink, and spill a bit on the bar top.
Suddenly, she enters the bar, walks straight up to me and kisses me. A deep kiss. You can see her tongue probing mine, and instantly you get a bit jealous. She pulls away from me, to look at you. Assessing you, so to speak, and says “She will do. What room are we in?”
I give her the room info and we pay for our drinks, leaving a generous tip for the somewhat dazed bartender. We head to the elevators, and she meets us there with her suitcase. While you are still holding my hand, she kisses me again, but this time, never taking her eyes off you. When you meet her stare, she breaks away, grabs the back of your hair and whispers into your ear “You are OUR plaything tonight. You will do whatever WE want, and you will fucking like it. You may be his slut, but tonight, you are mine too. Understand?”