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Good Girl Gone Bad Part 13 - Fucktoy Frenzy

Date: 10/29/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Kali_Urriah, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

gone. Are you game?" "That sounds like fun," I answered. "We never really had an overnight. And a few days sounds awesome-licious. I bet you have some very naughty things planned." "I must confess that since my wife told me she had to leave for a few days all I've been thinking about is what I wanted to do to you," he laughed. "So what do you want to do to me?" I asked in a soft, sexy voice. "Bad, bad things," he said getting up and reaching one hand into my shirt and squeezing one of my luscious 36DD titties. His other hand went up my skirt and started rubbing my already swollen clit. He put his lips against mine, sticking his tongue into my mouth. I sucked his tongue like a cock and moaned as he pulled my nipple and pushed one of his fingers into my wet cunt. "You are going to be my fucktoy for the next few days," Mr. Bradford said. "And you are going to do everything I tell you to do with no questions asked." He pushed a second finger inside me and I moaned. "Say it," he commanded as I felt his two fingers swirl inside my wet, tight cunt. "I'm going to be your fucktoy for the next few days and do everything you tell me with no questions asked," I answered in soft, short breaths as I spoke, submitting to him completely. Mr. Bradford pulled his fingers from my wet cunt and I cleaned them, sucking my own sweet wetness. I thought early that day that I would give up being a slut, but I was so turned on at that moment that I knew I wasn't ready to go back to being a good girl. ... There was something deep inside me that needed this. Craved it. Hungered for it. "Come, fucktoy," he said grabbing my ass. "It's time to use you as you were meant to be used." We left his office and got into his car. As we drove he played with my tits and rubbed my clit. He wouldn't let me touch him yet because he was "saving it". After about thirty minutes we pulled into a driveway that lead up a hill and around a bend. It was a secluded adult store. I had no idea what we were doing there. Maybe Mr. Bradford wanted to pick up some toys for us to play with over the next few days, forgetting that I was the toy - the only one he needed. We walked in and the place was fairly brightly lit and pretty crowded. All men. Each one of them glanced at me as Mr. Bradford pulled me straight into the back. I could feel them looking at my tits and my ass and my whole body. We were walking so quickly it made my titties bounce, but I exaggerated the bounce even more so they could all get a good look. There were at least a dozen men of different ages but most of them looked over thirty or forty, and some even overy fifty. Mr. Bradford pulled me into a small, dark room. It had a small television screen. He put in some money and a porn movie started playing. He sat down in a chair and told me to take off all my clothes except my heels. "Of course," I said. I can't remember the last time I had sex without my fuck-me-pumps on. I took off my clothes and put on a little show for Mr. Bradford. And ...