Raped, And I Liked It ?
Cum-SwallowingI have always been a very sexual person. I became aware of my physical structure and the many sensations that it was up to of as a child. I don't know exactly when I started, but I enjoyed masturbating constantly. I am now 19 long time old, and I own 13 dildos of many shapes and sizes. I also have a variety of sexual interests and occasionally cocker in kinky fantasies. I have never had trouble finding someone to fuck. I am a stacked Latina with recollective dark embrown hair, fatheaded thigh, and I have plump dick-sucking lips. Although, I have had many sexual spouse ; not one of them has really been capable to reach what I can do on my own.
I'm half way through my second twelvemonth of college, and unfortunately, I live in a crowded residence hall with shared rooms. My roomie is, in many way of life, great ; she is very clean-living and respectful of my matter ... The job is she Is ALWAYS here ! I am horny as fuck all the clock time and I have no where except the shared rain shower to get off. Sometimes I discretely carried one of my dildos in my bag to have intercourse myself in the shower bath. Although effective, it was not always fun trying to be quiet.
One evening my roomy and I decided to meet some protagonist for a few drinks at the little pub a few engine block away. She left early because she had an of import project due the future morning, I chose to rest. Later, while I was staggering back to the dorm from the pub, I was feeling extra horny. I had an interesting idea to cut through the thickly forested area at the back of our campus and use the dildo that was still hidden in my bag. I had done this once before and no one caught me. It was extremely exciting to be getting myself off in public, and since I was very deep in the woods, I could be as loud I wanted.
I found a small grassy area off the chief track and pulled out my hidden dildo. It was the thick, purpleness, vibrating one. I was wearing a very short jean-skirt and a thong so I didn't need to take anything off, just push it aside. I threw my small leather bag off to the slope and knelt down on the damp grass. I pulled my icteric army tank top down ; exposing my bare-breasts to the cool night air. My nipple were engorged and standing as hard as rocks, I ran my index finger over one and gasped. I then bent over ; the dewy weed was tickling my boob as I knelt down spreading my long-thick thighs.
The dildo was buzzing quietly ; as it slid inside me quite easily, I was already quite wet with excitement. I instantly began rocking my astray hips and I pressed my face against the moist ground. I pushed it as deep inside me as I could ; it felt amazing. Then I heard a quick shuffling racket, and I felt hard-sharp bother on the back of my head.
Things were foggy, and then person else seemed to be working my dildo in and out of me. I laid still with my legs open. There were enceinte warm up hands all over me ; pressing down firmly on my arms and leg. I opened my middle and saw the shape of a man staring down at me, I could find out the buzzing of the dildo… But hold ... I couldn't feel the vibrations. I looked down and what I had been feeling entering me without my permit wasn't my dildo ... I was being raped. The hands roughly held my upper arms and second joint, as well as my ankles.
panic set in and I started to struggle and squirm, they were squeezing my implements of war so heavily it hurt. I stopped for a bit to conglomerate my environs. I looked wildly all around me at the owner of the unwavering hands holding me down against my will in the darkness. There were three men holding me, one man watching from afar, and the one who was currently pumping his hard cock in between my legs.
I started to shout out at the top of my lungs. I pulled as hard as I could with every branch, and suddenly I was being choked. I struggled to propel and breath, the paw on my throat was declamatory and sweaty. I struggled to breath and started biting at the air. matter began to fade and then the world went bootleg again. When I woke up there was another man fucking me, his penis was noticeably small than the last one. He was pushing and grunting and my pussy was soaked. I looked around at my attackers. They wore back ski masks, and plain clothes. I tried to make out the people of color of their shirts, skin, eyes, anything… If I survived this night, I wanted to be able to identify them for the law, but it was so dismal. The sound of my dildo buzzing somewhere nearby was accompanied by crickets, and the slapping of my rapists balls against my ass.
"Why are you doing this ?"I sobbed, my throat was sore from the strangling, and my spokesperson came out crackly. No one responded, they all just kept watching me in the dark ; silently holding me down as I was being penetrated. One of the aggressor was rubbing my nipples roughly ; they were hard as rock'n'roll and, surprisingly, very sensitive. Another of the guy began to play with my swollen clit. I let out a small gasp of pleasance. I felt a piddling scandalise, and repulsed that my body was responding in a incontrovertible way to this brutality.
"Oh, she likes."The shadow on my rightfield side said and started laughing hysterically. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, I was very wet and it did sense good. My nipples were both being pinched lightly and I could hardly hold back the pleasure I was getting from it. I began to bite my lip and I tried to jiggle my hips away from their hands. I only succeeded in moving an inch or two and no matter what I did, they're hands followed me. My body hummed with anticipation as I attempted to control my pleasure inside me. snag were streaming down my cheeks, my face was hot, and my throat was on fire.
I gave up, gazing at the stars between the tree spinning top, I began to unbend. I closed my eyes and dreamed about what it could have been like if I only had avoided the roundabout way. If only I just went back to our student residence, alongside my nerdy roommate ; I could be comfortably tucked into my small, individual bed right now. I laid still with a hard cock pushing into me, and at some point, started working with them instead of against them. I opened my wet centre as I rocked back and Forth. The champion were bright, but I could see only shadows. My backtalk were pressed tightly together ; trying to hold back the moan of pleasance. The man was fucking me quite quickly with his to a lesser extent than medium manhood now ; all the while they rubbed my clitoris quickly with their thumbs.
The man with the humble member came just then. Withdrawing from me and shooting his semen all over the grass next to me. The man who had been rubbing my button stepped up to the plateful. When he forced his cock into me, my total body stopped. It was big than any dildo I had ever used. It was like one of those flaky monster cocks you see in erotica. When he pulled it out and pushed it back inside of me ; I squealed, and it wasn't with pain in the neck to be honest. Every time he pulled it out and pushed it back in ; a moan of delight escaped me. Another of the men began to rub my clit as this giant fucked me like no man has ever fucked me. Finally, I squirted all over his stopcock. Screaming and convulsing uncontrollably like I was possessed. He pulled out of me, leaving an vacuous flavour.
"What a skank."He said as he walked over and knelt next to me.
"suction it whore, you know you love it."He said. He placed my hired man on it, it felt so large and was covered in my juices. I opened my back talk for him. I don't know why I did it, but I stuffed as much of it as I could into my mouthpiece. Then I sucked as hard as I could until he came in my mouth, then I swallowed it.
"My turn."Another of the men said, he was standing to my depart. Now that the men had let go of my limb and legs, I was capable to cower over to him. I thought for a second about running, but instead I took his putz into my hand and began to rub his shaft while I sucked him to completion. He groaned as I sucked him dry. It felt great to be the one in big businessman now.
I sat up looking at the five apparition amongst the trees, all but one appeared to be naked from the waist down now. My head ached where one of them had hit me and I could feel my thigh soaked with my own juice. I reached down and touched myself, I began to rub myself. I could vaguely hear the buzz of my dildo somewhere in the small clearing, but I no longer longed for it, now I wanted the real thing.
"holy shit."One of the men whispered under his breath. Then there was a twinkle, somebody appeared to be filming me with a prison cell phone. I could stool them out a little estimable now. The guy with the small penis was getting hard again, not that it was much to take care at. He wore a gray-headed tee shirt and bunched dungaree around his ankles.
"It's my turn"The man who still had pants on began unbuckling his whang. A guy wearing a brown shirt started rubbing himself, trying to get his massive cock hard again for me. I was hoping he would because I wanted that magic putz again. The thought of the way it felt inside me sent shake through my body.
"Ok"I said spreading my legs for the last man. His cock wasn't trick but it still did the conjuration. I straddled him and lowered my ruined pussy onto his gruelling cock. It was ardent and it made me palpitate. The damp grass stuck to my genu as I brought myself up and down, a man from behind me put his deal on my breasts.
"That feels nice."I said and placed my mitt over his left-hand one. He was wearing a marriage doughnut. This for some understanding made me even more aroused, I am apparently quite the trivial slut. I began fucking him harder, he pulled me against his chest and forced his hammer in and out as fast as he could. I was crying out with pleasure.
Suddenly, there was another cock forcing its way into my asshole. I gladly pushed my ass higher into the air to swallow it. So, there I was ; perched on my helping hand and articulatio genus, titmouse vacillation, both men vigorously fucking me into entry. I seemed to orgasm over and over until I couldn't relocation. It turned out to be one of the most satisfying nights of my life sentence.
I wonder what happened to the cell phone recording ?