fancy REALIZED

She was in pain. She deserved it. She had been foolish, her desires had fogged her common sentience and extend her to acting impulsively. She had met him online and even though from the start her instincts told her he could be life-threatening but when he described how he would use her he excited her masochistic desire and she could not dissent 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-market van. Open the indorse doors, climb in, close the room access. On the level you will see a blindfold, gag and handcuffs. Put them all on, cuff your wrists behind you. Get on your knees, put your head to the flooring, fan out your ramification."
Even as her inherent aptitude screamed at her not to she had followed his operating instructions. She was also dressed as he had instructed. She wore a dress, no bra, no panties, no stockings and sandals. Once in position in the van she was completely accessible and vulnerable.
Soon after she completed his pedagogy she heard the doors of the van open then the exigency of an injection in her ass then….nothing.
Now she could say she was nude, hanging by her wrists, legs held wide. Her sass still gagged but not with the one she had put in herself, this one was a annulus gag holding her mouth receptive. She was still blindfolded. She felt weight pulling on her nipples. She was afraid and in nuisance. Her shoulder hurt from dangling there. She was also excited and her bitch begged for use. Her clitoris throbbed.
Suddenly she felt hands on her hip. Something ranch in her ass, lube, then a cock forced inside. The lube helped but the suddenness of its debut still hurt. She moaned. It went in all the way and paused. More hands and a cock rammed into her snatch. Now they began to fuck her, hard. Obviously going at the rate and rhythm that pleased them. She felt clamps ripped from her nipples. She screamed but with the gag it was muffled. The rooster in her ass came and was removed. Then the one in her cunt did the Sami. Her carpus were unchained from above her and she was dropped to the floor. A collar was wrapped around her neck and a III attached. A tug told her to move forward. Two stage set of men lifted her onto a low table. Her wrists and ankles were attached at the niche. Using the collar and rope her principal was chained so it stayed up.
Then something was shoved in her cunt. It was big, intemperately and cold. Then a cock shoved in her rima oris through the band and another into her ass. They came. Then another in her oral fissure. Whatever was in her snatch was moved to her ass and a turncock fucked her cunt.
Over and over she was fucked. All three muddle constantly kept full phase of the moon. If not with a shaft then a toy or object. A bottle was shoved into her cunt the long neck of it poking her neck. It hurt so badly she would let curled into a fetal situation if she could but she was restrained and could not.
She realized she must have earplugs in because she never heard a sound.
She felt chummy finger's breadth enter her bitch. One at time another was added until she was stretched and filled by an total fist. Her cunt burned from being stretched by what was obviously a orotund hired hand. Yet still she dripped. Her mind swam with intimate penury. She suspected that whatever they had drugged her with was partially responsible. The sentiment that she could be like this on her own, that her own sick masochistic mind might be causing her to respond like this terrified her. Still she knew it was potential. It did keep back her in a sort of calm haze. She couldn't think of anything but what was being done to her body.
The hand pulled out, became a clenched fist and punched into her. Cruelly battering her. She screamed in pain. It did so over and over. In nastiness of the bother she felt an orgasm build.
A helping hand slapped her aspect as the fist punched her uterus. A Brobdingnagian dildo was rammed into her ass. Something started sending seismic disturbance through her teat and clit. Everything alternated so each pain stood alone for a sec then came the future. Every intimate function of her was being tormented, tortured and still the orgasm built.
Then it suddenly crashed around her. She nearly fainted. She might have but the twisting continued.
The clenched fist and dildo were removed, the shocks stopped. She was unfettered and flipped onto her spine. She was reattached to the table. Her legs gap as wide as they could without breaking. Clips were attached to her slit mouth then used to root for them out-of-doors and held that way. Then she screamed. Something was whipping her cunt and clit. Over and over fast. She was on fervency. Yet still she dripped. She throbbed. She desired. The pain did n't nark her as practically as the vivid desire. She came. Over and over. The coming would n't check. She thought she would lose her idea. It occurred to her that she probably already had. Why else would she induce put herself in this post.
The beating stopped. Something was rubbed on her bitch, inside and out, on her clit and motherfucker. Her cuntlips still held all-inclusive open by the clip. If she had been in her right field thinker she might have wondered how but she was n't and did n't.
She was taken off the mesa. The ring gag was removed. Then she was led. She felt assorted mitt reach out and allude her but none touched her sexually. Then she felt herself pushed forward. She knew she was between a woman 's thighs, knew without being told what to do. She began to lick. 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 clitoris. She stuck her tongue as deep as she could in the cunt. Finally she felt it gush on her face. She did n't discontinue licking until she was removed from it.
A cock pressed against her lips so she opened them. Through the manpower on her head and the movement of the shaft owner she knew what was required of her. She licked the ray of light, the head, balls. She felt an ass against her face, stuck out her spit and rimmed the ass jam she tasted. She hated that. It was white but the thought ... if she had been capable of thinking. Then the cock was back at her mouth and she was being typeface fucked. She felt ….paws on her back ! A dog ! She had told him of the illusion. The chagrin of it. Being treated as nothing but a fucktoy. She had told him that her deep desire was for him to use her to action his cryptic darkest desires. Having his fucktoy fucked by a dog, in front of a crowd and videoing it, that was, he had said, part of his. At the prison term she had shivered thrilled wondering about the other constituent.
She could tell 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 punishing and debauched and as he came his slub grew and entered her, filling and stretching her. Then stayed knotted to her. The one in her mouth came. She swallowed his cum and licked him scavenge. Another came to her lips. She was so spaced out from sexual overload at this level she licked and sucked it on auto cowcatcher. The dog finally unknotted and pulled out.
Again she felt mitt on her back but also hands on her rosehip. As the new dog tried to ascertain her opening the deal directed him ... to her ass ! She shrieked ! This finally broke through her disturbed intimate haze. Not her ass ! A international nautical mile in her ass could permanently damage her ! She had told him that was a firmly limit ! She struggled. Through the earplugs she heard in her ear…
"You are cipher but a fucktoy. You are an aim. aim have no demarcation beyond forcible capableness. No one cares what you want or like or do not. You are a thing, a fucktoy. You belong to me. I can use you, abuse you, damage you, qualify you, give you away, sell you, discard you as i choose. You are only as valuable to me as i decide you are and like near plaything, when you bore me i might forget about you. pull up stakes you where i last put you and not total back. You said you wanted to be my fucktoy. Now you are. But do n't worry, i have many ideas of how i wish to use you and experience you used. So many sadistic, mortification melodic theme. Remember what they say, fucktoy, heedful what you wish for."Then she heard him laugh as she felt her ass split as the dog 's air mile was forced within her. The parole,"Careful what you wish for"ringing in her capitulum as she screamed .