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At a Concert

Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: dark_whisper, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

want to fuck you in the ass, we are going to fuck you in the ass, and you will let us, and you will ask us all to fuck you in the ass, because we own you, and because this is our desire," - he talks hypnotically as he caresses the inside of your pussy, and, it seems, the inside of your whole being. You start to shiver and shake, and you hear yourself letting out a hoarse "yes". "We are going to open that door, and we are going to bring in all the men from the concert, and we are going to let them fuck you," - he says, looking into your slightly unfocused eyes, - "and you are going to spread your legs for all of them because we tell you so and because it is our desire to see our slut fucked by several hundred men, and you are going to beg us to do it." The feeling of slowly building pleasure is so torturously sweet that you cannot let anything interfere with it, you would not survive if he takes his hand away. You say "yes" one more time, and a flicker of your owner's finger releases such a ... powerful f***e inside you that you can't even scream. Your whole body buckles and shudders, and everything starts wheeling round and round, and then everything goes dark. **************** You open your eyes and find yourself alone in the room. Your clothes and purse are next to you. The concert is over and you hear people talking as they are starting to pile out. You dress in a hurry, use the mirror on the wall to fix your hair and apply some lipstick, and run out, hoping and praying that nobody notices what a mess you look. You drive home, take a shower, washing the dried cum off your body, and spend all Sunday in bed -- your every muscle is sore from being manhandled by four men for three hours straight. When you open your purse, you find a card with a phone number on it. For many months afterwards, you sit on the edge of your bed, with the phone in your hand, looking at that number and playing with your pussy, giving yourself an orgasm after an orgasm, but never daring to call. Never daring to call.