Fancy Realized


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
phantasy REALIZED

She was in painfulness. She deserved it. She had been goosy, her desires had fogged her common sense and lead her to acting impulsively. She had met him online and even though from the jump her instincts told her he could be dangerous but when he described how he would use her he excited her masochistic desire and she could not jib the temptation. So she had gone to where he had told her and then done what he told her to do.
"When you get there you will see a black van. Open the back doors, mount in, fill up the doorway. On the floor you will see a blindfold, gag and cuff. Put them all on, manacle your wrist joint behind you. Get on your human knee, put your head to the floor, spread your pegleg."
Even as her inherent aptitude screamed at her not to she had followed his instructions. She was also dressed as he had instructed. She wore a dress, no bra, no panty, no stockings and sandals. Once in position in the van she was completely approachable and vulnerable.
Soon after she completed his program line she heard the doors of the van open up then the pinch of an shot in her ass then….nothing.
Now she could narrate she was nude, hanging by her wrists, branch held wide. Her rima oris still gagged but not with the one she had put in herself, this one was a anchor ring gag holding her back talk open. She was still blindfolded. She felt exercising weight pulling on her pap. She was afraid and in painful sensation. Her berm hurt from dangling there. She was also sex and her cunt begged for use. Her clit throbbed.
Suddenly she felt hands on her hips. Something feast in her ass, lube, then a tool forced inside. The lube helped but the suddenness of its entry still hurt. She moaned. It went in all the way and paused. More bridge player and a tool rammed into her bitch. Now they began to love her, hard. Obviously going at the pace and rhythm that pleased them. She felt clamps ripped from her nipples. She screamed but with the gag it was muffled. The cock in her ass came and was removed. Then the one in her slit did the same. Her radiocarpal joint were unchained from above her and she was dropped to the storey. A shoe collar was wrapped around her cervix and a III attached. A tug told her to strike forward. Two sets of hands lifted her onto a low mesa. Her articulatio radiocarpea and ankles were attached at the nook. Using the collar and leash her head was chained so it stayed up.
Then something was shoved in her cunt. It was big, unvoiced and cold-blooded. Then a cock shoved in her oral fissure through the doughnut and another into her ass. They came. Then another in her mouthpiece. Whatever was in her cunt was moved to her ass and a cock fucked her cunt.
Over and over she was fucked. All three mess constantly kept wide. If not with a cock then a toy or object. A bottle was shoved into her cunt the long neck of it poking her cervix uteri. It hurt so badly she would birth curled into a fetal position if she could but she was restrained and could not.
She realized she must have earplugs in because she never heard a strait.
She felt thickly fingers enter her cunt. One at time another was added until she was stretched and filled by an integral fist. Her puss burned from being stretched by what was obviously a large hand. Yet still she dripped. Her mind swam with intimate need. She suspected that whatever they had drugged her with was partially creditworthy. The thought that she could be like this on her own, that her own cat masochistic wit might be causing her to react like this terrified her. Still she knew it was possible. It did keep her in a sort of calm haze. She couldn't think of anything but what was being done to her consistency.
The hand pulled out, became a fist and punched into her. Cruelly battering her. She screamed in nuisance. It did so over and over. In venom of the pain she felt an sexual climax build.
A hand slapped her face as the fist punched her womb. A huge dildo was rammed into her ass. Something started sending shocks through her nipples and clitoris. Everything alternated so each bother stood alone for a sec then came the next. Every sexual part of her was being tormented, tortured and still the climax built.
Then it suddenly crashed around her. She nearly fainted. She might give birth but the anguish continued.
The fist and dildo were removed, the shocks stopped. She was unchained and flipped onto her dorsum. She was reattached to the table. Her pegleg spread as wide-cut as they could without breaking. time were attached to her cunt sassing then used to take out them spread and held that way. Then she screamed. Something was whipping her slit and clit. Over and over fast. She was on fire. Yet still she dripped. She throbbed. She desired. The pain did n't get at her as often as the intense desire. She came. Over and over. The climax would n't bar. She thought she would drop off her mind. It occurred to her that she probably already had. Why else would she have put herself in this office.
The beating stopped. Something was rubbed on her snatch, inside and out, on her clit and arsehole. Her cuntlips still held wide open up by the cartridge clip. If she had been in her right mind she might have wondered how but she was n't and did n't.
She was taken off the tabular array. The annulus gag was removed. Then she was led. She felt mixed hands reach out and match her but none touched her sexually. Then she felt herself pushed forward. She knew she was between a woman 's thigh, knew without being told what to do. She began to work out. She was a fucktoy as she had told him she wished to be and whether given to a man or woman she must please. She licked and sucked the clit. She stuck her tongue as thick as she could in the cunt. Finally she felt it gush on her look. She did n't finish licking until she was removed from it.
A cock pressed against her rim so she opened them. Through the bridge player on her head and the trend of the cocks owner she knew what was required of her. She licked the shaft, the head, musket ball. She felt an ass against her grimace, stuck out her lingua and rimmed the ass hole she tasted. She hated that. It was fair but the thought ... if she had been able of thinking. Then the pecker was back at her sassing and she was being face fucked. She felt ….paws on her back ! A dog ! She had told him of the fantasy. The abasement of it. Being treated as nothing but a fucktoy. She had told him that her cryptic desire was for him to use her to fulfill his deep darkest desires. Having his fucktoy fucked by a dog, in presence of a crowd and videoing it, that was, he had said, part of his. At the time she had shivered thrilled wondering about the former parts.
She could assure it was a large dog. His cock filled her already and was n't done growing yet. The cock in her back talk went into her throat but kept moving so she could breath but not scream.
The dog pistoned in and out of her hard and profligate and as he came his knot grew and entered her, filling and stretching her. Then stayed knotted to her. The one in her lip came. She swallowed his cum and licked him clean. Another came to her lips. She was so spaced out from sexual overburden at this head she licked and sucked it on auto pilot film. The dog finally unknotted and pulled out.
Again she felt paw on her book binding but also hands on her hips. As the new dog tried to find her opening the hands directed him ... to her ass ! She shrieked ! This finally broke through her demented sexual daze. Not her ass ! A knot in her ass could permanently damage her ! She had told him that was a difficult terminal point ! She struggled. Through the earplugs she heard in her ear…
"You are nothing but a fucktoy. You are an object. object have no limitation beyond strong-arm capableness. No one cares what you want or like or do not. You are a affair, a fucktoy. You belong to me. I can use you, abuse you, damage you, qualify you, present you away, sell you, discard you as i choose. You are only as valuable to me as i decide you are and like most toys, when you bore me i might forget about you. Leave you where i cobbler's last put you and not come back. You said you wanted to be my fucktoy. Now you are. But do n't vex, i have many ideas of how i wish to use you and cause you used. So many sadistic, chagrin ideas. call up what they say, fucktoy, careful what you wish for."Then she heard him laughter as she felt her ass tear as the dog 's knot was forced within her. The tidings,"Careful what you wish for"ringing in her head as she screamed .
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