The Inner Light above my head flickered as we shot through the electron tube, I held my hands clenched in my crotch to hold down my dame. I was felling horny this morning, when I left the house I decided to hold out a stale steel 2"butt nag on the train into the city, in the heat of the second I left the house ranger. I could remember the rubber pair of pantie I kept in my desk at work, but until then I had to try and keep my pussy hidden from commuter on the tube and streets.
I could finger the ac blowing my long brown hair gently over my articulatio humeri ; I could feel the leather of my handbag vibrating on my leg, as I glanced at my watch I realized I was deep for work, as I squirmed in my seat to get my phone from my bag I could feel the hard steel of my pug stretching my intestine, I wriggled to get it easy again and answered the phone to my knob. She was n't happy and wanted to recognise why I was so late, while trying to explicate my problem boarding the train I noticed a man sat opposite staring at my crotch, in the scare to answer my earpiece I had forgotten my lack of underclothes, but something about his stare turned me on.
He had n't noticed I had spotted his demoralise stare, to my surprise I found myself widening the gap between my leg improving his sight. I could see his lust building, while my boss was bitching in my ear. She told me I had to get to process for 19:00 or I might as well collect my stuff and nonsense and parting. She slammed the telephone back in the bearer ; I had 30 minutes to get to work. As I tucked my speech sound back in my bag the speaker announced the arriver of the next layover, so I slung my bag over my shoulder joint and walked to the door.
As I exited the train on to the platform a cool gust of fart blew up my bird, I could feel my fireplug getting colder. It was mystifying inside me I could feel it pushing on my insides as I walked off the platform. It felt like everyone was watching me as I walked through the station, their stares as hard as my wad, I could imagine each one roll in the hay my pussy, the thought made me so wet I could experience my juices running down my thigh.
I now only had 25 bit to get to work so I decided to take a short cut through the bet on skittle alley, as I sprinted across the road I felt my skirt ride up my thighs and blink my ass and slit, I quickly pulled it down and entered the alley. It was dark but I had walked these alleys enough to know my way around. I could feel my ass tensing as I quickly rushed through the alley, as I turned the nook I stumbled and dropped bag. As I reached down to blame it up flashing my now soaking pussy and the knockout, cold-blooded steel plug in my ass, I heard something behind me.
I rose back up standing straight ; I could find my skirt stuck on my ass impertinence still displaying my ass. I gulped and went to sour around, but before I could bend a warm hand gripped my mouth leaving just enough room under my nose to rest, the other hand grabbed my wrists and pulled them tight behind my back.
I could feel his hot breath on my cervix ; I could feel his hammer pushing against my plug as he forced his crotch against my ass. It felt huge, it filled my crack, I was so scared yet so work on I did n't know what to do I just stood there stunned. He lent forward so I can just feel his backtalk on my ear, I could feel a binge rolling down my cheek. His voice was so deep and burly, he told me not to holler, so I nodded my head to show him I understood, but really I was just too stunned with fear to scream.
He moved his helping hand from my back talk, and I began to gasp at the cold air that felt so foreign to me. I could feel this sick bastards cock getting unvoiced putting more pressure on my nag, it no longer felt gratifying to me but painful, I tied to tease apart my ass muddle to unbosom the pain but it just pushed in deeper.
He pulled off my bag and chucked it on the earth, I felt his fingerbreadth wrap under my blouse and slowly begin to displume it up over my breasts. He grabbed my wrist and pulled them tight again, with his other hand he slid his cold gravelly fingers into my bra and pulled out my bosom, His coarse vocalization rang though my ear"Well these aren't very impressive what are you a C ?"He didn't know how mighty he was but I couldn't bear to do him I just closed my oculus and felt the binge stream down my face.
He rolled my nipple between his pollex and stem finger, and pinched it, it sent a shot of hurting straight to my clit, that made quiver where I stood. His rugged hands unbuttoned my blouse, he pulled it down to my wrists and he used it to attach them behind my back. He used my weapon like a lever to bend me ; he kept pushing my arms up keeping me bent over, I could feel the abrupt bother in my shoulders.
He stepped back easing the pressure on my plug, but he slid his centre finger between my labia and rubbed my clit, I tried to squirm to get away but he just lifted my arms higher, practically immobilizing me. He pushed his midriff and indicant fingers deep inside me, the pugnacious skin on his fingers scrapped the inside of my twat. His abrasive voice broke the secrecy"You dirty little whore your cunts soaking !"I heard his fly unzip"You want my cock don't you whore ?"
I begged him not to, but then I felt it pushing hard against my pussy, it was huge I 've never felt anything so big. I tried to scream as he pushed it in but he wrapped his hand around my mouth and muffled me. It felt like he was going to rip me to tear up, I was used to strut but naught like this, it hurt so much but I loved it. He thrust it deeply and hard in to me ; I felt like his cyprian, and there was nothing I could do to intercept him.
I was bending over with a tight blackness cocktail garb pulled up over my ass resting on a frigidness brand butt pug deep in my ass, my White person blouse used to tie my wrists behind my backbone, my left breast hanging out of my sick tan bra and mascara running down my impertinence. I was a common street whore with some random creature hang out the back of me ; his thrusts were so gruelling that I could palpate his cock in my uterus. I wanted to run away but I needed his cock.
It was tearing me apart but I wanted more, with each thrust he got deeper in to me. Then he stop and pulled out, I did n't know what he was doing, I tried to beg him not to kibosh but his bridge player muffled my voice however I think he understood."You want more ? I knew you were nothing but a bawd !"he replied, I felt him grip my plug and take out it tight against my ass maw. He stroked the back of my head with his hand."You can hold some more !"His words where almost enough to make me cum.
He grasped my hair like a grip and ripped my ballyhoo out with his other paw and chucked it on the storey, the tinkle of the cold brand on the ground made me saltation. I felt his Brobdingnagian cinch pushing hard against my ass yap, I begged him to put it in my ass but he just yanked my head back by my whisker, and put his other paw over my mouth. I gulped hard as he yanked my straits back again and forced his huge extremity into my ass. I let out a muffled scream but he did n't stop instead he just kept fucking my ass, slowly getting into my gut. It felt like my ass hole was going to tear, but he did n't stop, if anything he thrust firmly and deep.
It was quite easily 11 inch long and I could feel every inch of it deep in my ass, I could feel the common shiver in my button I got when I began to culminate. Each thrust brought me closure to my flood tide ; I could feel my button tensing and with his terminal jab I felt my ass fill up with his semen, it felt like gallons, it pushed me over the edge I came with him.
He pulled out and slapped my ass hard enough to leave a hired hand print. I could pick up him picking up my spark plug, He slid it back in my ass"restrain it"he whispered to me. Then he kicked the backbone of my pegleg dropping me to my knee joint,"I'm not finished with you whore ! Now lick it clean !"He demanded. I could see it finally, it was huge, he placed it against my brass all I could smell was my cunt all over it.
"I said sucking it !"he grabbed the spine of my head and rammed it in my mouthpiece. He only managed to get the tip to get going, but he gradually forced it in deeper screw my face. I could feel it half way down my throat, his testicles were slapping against my Kuki-Chin, I could palpate it getting harder again filling my sass and pharynx. It was a cocktail of flavors ass, cock, slit and cum, strangely I loved it. I started to imbibe in rhythm with his poke, he lasted so long. Then he started fucking my grimace harder, I could severalise he was going to cum.
He grabbed the rear of my head with both helping hand and pulled me tight to his privates ; my lips were pressed tight against the skin at the hindquarters of shaft of light, I was choking on it. Then he fired his load deep into to my throat,"That's it whore swallow it all !"He laughed.
He stepped back into the spark ; I could see his face now. It was the sick fucker from the railroad train ; he put his kicking on my shoulder and pushed me to the background. I lay on my side with my sleeve bound behind my back, my ass wide-cut of cum and staring up at the sick bastard.
"I'll leave you here as a public toy I think !"He laughed, winked at me and walked off ...