Phantasy Realized


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
illusion REALIZED

She was in pain. She deserved it. She had been foolish, her desires had fogged her common sense and lead her to acting impulsively. She had met him online and even though from the start 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 resist 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 up the back doors, mount in, shut the room access. On the floor you will see a blindfold, gag and handcuffs. Put them all on, handcuff your wrists behind you. Get on your knees, put your nous to the base, spread your legs."
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 step-in, no stockings and sandals. Once in stance in the van she was completely accessible and vulnerable.
Soon after she completed his education she heard the room access of the van open then the pinch of an injection in her ass then….nothing.
Now she could tell she was nude, hanging by her wrists, stage held wide. Her backtalk still gagged but not with the one she had put in herself, this one was a doughnut gag holding her mouth open. She was still blindfolded. She felt slant pulling on her teat. She was afraid and in painful sensation. Her shoulder hurt from dangling there. She was also excited and her cunt begged for use. Her clit throbbed.
Suddenly she felt handwriting on her hips. Something paste in her ass, lube, then a cock forced inside. The lubricating substance helped but the suddenness of its entry still hurt. She moaned. It went in all the way and paused. More hands and a cock rammed into her puss. Now they began to screw her, hard. Obviously going at the rate and rhythm that pleased them. She felt clinch ripped from her nipples. She screamed but with the gag it was muffled. The shaft in her ass came and was removed. Then the one in her bitch did the same. Her wrists were unchained from above her and she was dropped to the floor. A collar was wrapped around her cervix and a troika attached. A tug told her to act forward. Two solidifying of hands lifted her onto a low mesa. Her radiocarpal joint and ankle joint were attached at the street corner. Using the collar and leash her chief was chained so it stayed up.
Then something was shoved in her cunt. It was big, backbreaking and cold. Then a cock shoved in her oral cavity through the ring and another into her ass. They came. Then another in her mouth. Whatever was in her puss was moved to her ass and a putz fucked her cunt.
Over and over she was fucked. All three pickle constantly kept full. If not with a dick then a toy or object. A bottleful was shoved into her cunt the hanker cervix of it poking her cervix uteri. It hurt so badly she would have curled into a fetal position if she could but she was restrained and could not.
She realized she must take in earplugs in because she never heard a sound.
She felt thick fingers enter her cunt. One at time another was added until she was stretched and filled by an entire fist. Her cunt burned from being stretched by what was obviously a large script. Yet still she dripped. Her intellect swam with sexual demand. She suspected that whatever they had drugged her with was partially responsible. The idea that she could be like this on her own, that her own vomit masochistic wit might be causing her to react like this terrified her. Still she knew it was possible. It did retain her in a sort of calm haze. She couldn't think of anything but what was being done to her organic structure.
The hired man pulled out, became a fist and punched into her. Cruelly battering her. She screamed in bother. It did so over and over. In spite of the bother she felt an orgasm build.
A hired man slapped her grimace as the fist punched her uterus. A huge dildo was rammed into her ass. Something started sending shocks through her nipples and clit. Everything alternated so each pain stood alone for a sec then came the next. Every sexual part 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 torture continued.
The fist and dildo were removed, the shocks stopped. She was unchained and flipped onto her back. She was reattached to the table. Her legs bedspread as across-the-board as they could without breaking. clip were attached to her cunt mouth then used to pull up them open 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 rile her as much as the vivid desire. She came. Over and over. The orgasms would n't lay off. She thought she would lose her thinker. It occurred to her that she probably already had. Why else would she have put herself in this situation.
The beating stopped. Something was rubbed on her snatch, inside and out, on her clitoris and asshole. Her cuntlips still held blanket overt by the clips. If she had been in her right brain she might suffer wondered how but she was n't and did n't.
She was taken off the table. The ring gag was removed. Then she was led. She felt mixed handwriting reach out and have-to doe with 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 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 clit. She stuck her natural language as deep as she could in the cunt. Finally she felt it gush on her case. She did n't stop licking until she was removed from it.
A prick pressed against her lips so she opened them. Through the hands on her head and the movement of the tool owner she knew what was required of her. She licked the barb, the head word, formal. She felt an ass against her cheek, stuck out her tongue and rimmed the ass hole she tasted. She hated that. It was clean but the thought ... if she had been equal to of thinking. Then the cock was back at her lips and she was being font fucked. She felt ….paws on her back ! A dog ! She had told him of the fantasy. The mortification of it. Being treated as cypher but a fucktoy. She had told him that her cryptic desire was for him to use her to execute his recondite darkest desires. Having his fucktoy fucked by a dog, in front of a crew and videoing it, that was, he had said, part of his. At the sentence she had shivered thrilled wondering about the other parts.
She could tell it was a tumid dog. His turncock filled her already and was n't done growing yet. The rooster in her mouth went into her throat but kept moving so she could breath but not scream.
The dog pistoned in and out of her hard and fast and as he came his burl 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 clean. Another came to her lips. She was so spaced out from intimate overload at this distributor point she licked and sucked it on auto pilot. The dog finally unknotted and pulled out.
Again she felt paws on her back but also hands on her rosehip. As the new dog tried to encounter her opening the helping hand directed him ... to her ass ! She shrieked ! This finally broke through her crazy sexual haze. Not her ass ! A greyback in her ass could permanently damage her ! She had told him that was a intemperate bound ! She struggled. Through the earplugs she heard in her ear…
"You are nothing but a fucktoy. You are an object. physical object have no terminus ad quem beyond forcible capabilities. 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, modify you, give you away, sell you, discard you as i choose. You are only as worthful to me as i decide you are and like to the highest degree toys, when you bore me i might draw a blank about you. Leave you where i last put you and not come back. You said you wanted to be my fucktoy. Now you are. But do n't interest, i have many ideas of how i wish to use you and deliver you used. So many sadistic, chagrin estimate. think what they say, fucktoy, careful what you wish for."Then she heard him laugh as she felt her ass tear as the dog 's burl was forced within her. The quarrel,"Careful what you wish for"vibrancy in her head as she screamed .
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