DudeThrill.com
I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted a cock inside me, I wanted to be absolutely filled non-stop with cocks.
I wanted one in my ass big and long that would make me scream like crazy, I wanted to have one in front of my face so big that I had to grab it with both hands to be able to take only the head, I wanted to taste the testicles and then drooling lick the shaft of the cock from the base to the tip. I loved imagining my imaginary lover's big hands pressing down on my head pushing the cock hard into my mouth until I was panting through my nose so I wouldn't choke.
Impaled with one in my ass and one in my throat without the possibility to move, under their total control clouded by their moans and their curses.
I wanted to feel like a cow without restraint, totally at their disposal that enjoys feeling so fiercely desired and used. I loved to think of myself on my knees with my head on the floor and my big female ass on top. Feeling the big hard cock of my imaginary lover slowly enter me and rip my insides apart in a mixture of pain and ecstasy. A long lustful, animalistic back and forth that he would finish by invading me with hot cum, but they were still only fantasies.
Despite the fact that I had not yet been buggered by a real cock, I loved anal sex.
In spite of my sexting age, I had already been riding and pushing all kinds of phallic objects into my ass for two years, enjoying the feeling of being full and female, and I had become completely addicted to it.
The small ephebic body with the big feminine ass that had earned me so much mockery from my classmates vibrated with a constant hormonal storm. I couldn't think of anything else but sex and every manly man around me became part of my obscene fantasies.
I was only scresciuto by my aunt working that often left me home alone at times at night since it was frequently hosted to sleep by some "friend".
The eroticism and open sensuality of my aunt had certainly deeply affected my sexual orientation and my deep desire to feel female. From a very sexting age I secretly wore my Aunt Sandra's underwear and shoes.
The small genitals, the absence of hair, the feminine face, efebismic and delicate with long hair and especially my round and busty ass had always attracted the attention of men and boys of all ages but my extremely shy and reserved attitude had for years kept hidden my desires and my perverse desires.
Now something was changing, I simply could no longer hide my tendencies and slowly I began to reveal them. For a few months I had started wearing female clothing underneath the male ones. Stockings, tights and thongs were now a normality even if hidden by jeans and once at home in the absence of my aunt only I took off my pants wearing shoes with heels and a petticoat and so I remained until shortly before his return home. It literally drove me crazy to shake my ass dressed as a female in front of the mirrors of the house, masturbating in front of the pc watching trans and crossdresser sites and practicing fellatio on my fake cocks preparing myself for the day when I could finally feed a real one.
At the top of my personal list of super sexy men I would have liked to be mounted by was the gentleman who lived in the apartment next to mine. He was an Egyptian in his mid-40s who worked as an instructor at a bodybuilder's gym. He was very muscular and massive about 6'2" tall, which compared to my 5'3" height made him a giant. I imagined he had a huge cock and countless times I had masturbated thinking about blowing him and getting fucked by him.
On my delicate face in addition to glasses I had begun to use a light lipstick and some black pencil to highlight my green eyes. Schoolmates and professors often looked at me sneering and someone every now and then, in the restrooms or mei bathrooms I groped rudely my ass or we rubbed the flap. One day or another someone will force me to suck his cock and maybe he will fuck me in the toilets I thought in a mixture of fear and lust but until then no one had come this far. Among the many who didn't miss a chance to grope or bully me was a group of half-assed senior boys, a couple of janitors, the tech teacher and some classmates.
I would come home from school about the same time my Egyptian neighbor came home for lunch and we would often pass each other at the building entrance or in the elevator.
In spite of his gruff and severe appearance, he would greet me politely and look me in the eyes. An intense gaze full of sensuality that I could never sustain.
Even though I didn't know him, I felt in love with him and his massive and virile body.
Without noticing him, I started to wait for him near the entrance of the building where we lived so that we could walk together the short distance that led from the entrance to our respective apartments.
I felt a magnetic attraction for him and despite my shyness I longed for his glances.
Repressing my usual shame one day just before meeting him I decided to lower the black leggings I was wearing and pull the webbing of the thong upwards so that it was clearly visible together with the top of my prosperous ass.
I stood a little in front of him hoping that he would notice my outfit and in front of the elevator with a courage that I didn't even expect, I dropped my house keys on the floor and bent over to pick them up hoping that his eyes would stick to my ass.
Once bent I didn't have the courage to look at him to see if he was looking at me but his comment left me no doubt.
"Baby girl you have a fabulous ass, are you sure you are a boy?" he asked smiling as we got on the elevator and closed the doors.
I smiled embarrassed and excited and felt his big hand groping my ass.
Without adding anything else, while the elevator was going up, he stood behind me, put his pelvis on my ass, grabbed me by the throat and bending my head to the side, he kissed me on the neck.
I was petrified by his unexpected movements. I felt his hard cock rubbing against my ass and his turgid lips caressing my neck.
The elevator stopped and I stood there doing nothing. He opened the doors and escorted me out. In doing so he put his hand inside my leggings and pushed his middle finger firmly into my anus. I gasped and opened my mouth but I let him do it as if I had no say in what he was doing to me.
When we arrived in front of the respective doors he opened his and entered greeting me with a "see you tomorrow little slut".
It took me several minutes to shake off the shock of what had just happened. I immediately ran to masturbate thinking about what I could do the next day to seduce him.
The next day around 12:30 I was in front of the gate of the house and I saw him coming.
He was staring me in the eyes and I couldn't hold his gaze. With his head he made me sign to go and I promptly executed. I felt immersed in a state of total excitement and submission. We stopped and waited in front of the elevator. I was very afraid that he would hurt me but I was even more afraid that he wouldn't do anything, a part of me wanted to show him who I really was.
Once inside the elevator he embraced me from behind "You have a mouth that looks like it was made for sucking cock" he whispered in my ear as he pushed two of his big fingers into my mouth.
"Suck them" he ordered and I obeyed like an automaton, continuing to do so even while he groped my ass roughly and pushed a finger in my anus.
We got out of the elevator and stopped in front of our respective doors.
"What time does your aunt come home?" he asked after opening the door.
"Around 8 o'clock" I answered, shivering, "but she often doesn't come home".
Unexpectedly, she grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into her house, locking the door.
"Listen to me well faggot" he began while pushing me to kneel in front of an armchair on which he sat "now I'll ask you some questions and you will answer me with all sincerity, understand?"
I made a shy sign of assent.
He slapped me in the face, "CLEAR?" he repeated.
"Yes," I said, frightened.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. A big half-hard cock that I could smell even from a distance.
In spite of my fear, I was mesmerized by his cock and couldn't help but stare at it.
"You have such a blowjob face, you like sucking cock don't you?"
I didn't answer, I was stuck staring at his cock and without waiting he slapped me again.
I felt my cheek redden and a few tears came out.
"Right?" he repeated.
"Yes," I answered quietly.
"Yes what?"
"Yes ..... I like it."
"Good, I don't ask you to lie, I just want to know the truth" she said smiling.
"I bet you stick things in your ass too, don't you?"
"Yes"
Take off your pants and show me your ass."
I did so without hesitation, a part of me wanted him to see me in the thong and thigh-highs I was wearing underneath my female jeans.
He was staring at me but didn't say a word even when I turned around and sheepishly showed him my big ass with the string of the thong passing between my ass cheeks.
"What do you put in your ass?" he asked.
"I have dildos, but sometimes broomsticks too" I replied beginning to feel the excitement take over from the fear.
"You like to feel your ass full don't you slut?"
"Yes I love it" I said without even realizing it.
She looked at me, smiling, "Don't you think it's normal for such a sexting boy to say such things, aren't you ashamed?"
I was surprised by his comment and couldn't say a word.
He laughed at my expression, a cruel and perverse laugh.
"You are certainly not a man, you have tiny genitals and even less you are a woman, you have no breasts and not even a vagina, you are worth nothing."
I looked at him petrified
"you're a perverted little boy destined to pleasure real men and live at their beck and call by becoming their whore, but don't think it's that easy, you have to earn it. Do you know that a real cock is much better than a dildo or a broomstick ?, don't tell me that no one has ever taken you and fucked you ?"
"No."
"Well that's better, I like shy virgins because at the end of the day they are the sluttiest even if they don't admit it. I don't give a shit about your fear, in fact I enjoy it. You are right to be afraid because I will turn you into the whore you are and you will do only and everything I desire. Clear ?"
I looked at him with my mouth open in total mental block without answering.
Another slap came to me, this time harder.
"You can try to fool yourself too but look I'm not falling for it, I can see very well that you want nothing more than a man to control you and use you for his pleasure. That man is me and you are mine."
With one hand he took the cell phone while with the other he grabbed me by the hair and dragged me between his legs.
"Suck it !"
The smell and size of his cock was overwhelming me and with the pent-up desire of years of fantasies I began to suck him with all the passion I could muster. How nice to feel my mouth full of cock, how many times I had imagined that. I sucked on his big balls and then again on his cock trying to get it as deep as possible. With one hand he was pressing the back of my neck while with the other he was filming my passionate blowjob with his cell phone.
After a few minutes he made me stop by stopping the video as well.
"Now keep blowing, when I signal you look at the camera smiling and showing how much of a slut you are you have to say - my name is Lisa, I love sucking my master's cock -".
I carried out his instructions and he seemed satisfied. I continued to suck that wonderful cock without thinking anymore, I let myself go to lust until the moment where he ordered me to open my mouth and he unloaded in my face and in my mouth all his seed.
"You're such a cow" he said to me as he wiped his cock on my hair and continued to take me back. " Now go to your house, get dressed, I'll be waiting for you here in ten minutes."
Red in the face and in total mental confusion I left the house savoring the delicious taste of his seed, he came after me and after I had opened the door of my aunt's house he took the keys from me.
I was scared but also excited, I grabbed the bag with the dildos, I put on a light black nightgown and then sandals with high heels and then returned to his house.
He looked at me for a moment.
"That stuff is your aunt's isn't it?"
"yes" I answered softly
"I like your aunt, she dresses like a big slut and has a fabulous ass and boobs, one of these days I really want to fuck her" he said with great confidence.
I felt embarrassed to hear such comments about her but at the same time I also felt in competition, that man was mine not hers.
My face was still smeared with cum, he came close to me and tied a strap with buckles around my neck, hooked to a leash and said: "now get on your knees, from now on you can only walk on four legs like the bitch you are".
He filmed me leading me around the house on a leash and sticking his fingers in my ass, then stopping in front of a shelf, he took two small glasses and filled them with an amber liquid that I identified as whiskey.
He sat me on his lap and handed me a glass ordering me to drink it.
It was very strong and I struggled but he urged me to guzzle it as fast as I could and then handed me the second glass.
"How long have you been wanting a cock for?" he asked groping my ass.
"At least six years" I replied.
" You were a little girl" he declared "you are precocious, listen to me sissy, I like you, you have a great big ass, a feminine face but I want more" he said looking into my eyes.
He made me suck his middle finger ordering me to salt it well and then he rudely shoved it up my ass.
I groaned.
"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."
I did.
"I want to see your big green eyes fill with lust that only craves cock and cum, show me the face of your slutty soul"
I opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out imagining myself sodomized by him and moaned drooling.
"That's my little girl" he said contentedly as he shoved a second finger in my ass.
Taken by lust I embraced him kissing him passionately and he responded by pressing the back of my head with one hand as if he wanted to eat me and moving back and forth the two fingers stuck in my ass.
"Drink, finish the glass that after I'll smash your ass."
Excited and enraptured I emptied the glass.
My inhibitions were totally gone, the only thing I wanted was to obey and feel desired and used. The alcohol was clouding my mind and my excitement was out of control.
He moved an armchair in front of a mirror and on the shelf underneath, he placed the phone.
He made me kneel on the chair with my face turned to the mirror.
"I want a good movie, look at the phone and show how much you like taking it in the ass."
He licked my anus for a few minutes then I felt him penetrate me first with two fingers and then three. It hurt but nevertheless I moaned waiting anxiously to finally feel sodomized.
The head of his big cock rested on the little hole and with a sharp blow the head went inside. He grabbed me by the hair with both hands and pushed mercilessly, sinking the giant shaft all the way into my balls.
I screamed and moaned invaded by a confusion of pain, pleasure and total lust.
He grabbed me by the neck and began to mount me. I could see his reflection in the mirror. His moans and the pleasure painted on his face gave me great satisfaction, he showed he liked my screams and my open-mouthed panting. Rivulets of saliva dripped on the back of the chair and despite the pain I began to push my ass back to facilitate the sodomy. He then began to spank my ass with force and to address me all kinds of curses.
I felt like an object in his hands but at the same time also carnally desired and loved, a beautiful feeling that I had never experienced before.
It was even more exciting and delicious than I had imagined, feeling his big, hot, hard scepter go back and forth inside me was ecstatic and I wanted it to go on forever.
He moved the phone to another shelf and turned me around. He rested his legs on my shoulders and went back to penetrating me fiercely while he held my neck with one hand. I watched him ecstatically lost in lust moaning with my tongue drooling out how he liked it.
After a few minutes he pulled out his cock, straddled the chair with his cock right in front of my mouth, took my head with both hands and pushing it back and forth began to violently fuck me in the mouth.
I felt suffocated and was having a hard time taking that giant cock down my throat where he was trying to push it. I felt like a doll, a static sex object that he could use as he pleased and this excited me to death. I let go abandoning myself completely to his control until screaming he literally filled my mouth with cum.
"Swallow it all slut" he shouted slapping me in the face as he slammed his engorged cock into my face.
Despite my attempt to obey him white rivulets of saliva and cum dripped from my mouth. He picked up the phone and put it close to my face filming me.
We were both trembling, I had the feeling of being mentally ill, as if possessed by a demon that had made me nymphomaniac and that filled my thoughts only with sex. Despite the animalistic ride in my head passed the thought that it was a shame I didn't also have another cock cumming in my ass while he sexting my mouth. A perverse thought that made me let out an unexpected, sick laugh mixed with gasps and moans. He looked at me and laughed with satisfaction as if he guessed what was going through my mind.
The following Saturday my aunt warned me that she wouldn't be home until Sunday night and Hamed arranged something for that weekend.
I felt strange, very energetic and confident. A little tipsy, perhaps because of the pill he had ordered me to ingest half an hour before the meeting. The fact that I finally had a man of my own to know that I was admired and desired had profoundly changed the way I perceived myself. It didn't matter if he treated me like a slut with no respect, to me that attitude excited me to no end. I walked down the stairs, the clicking of my very high heels making me feel like a real female. My big ass went back and forth wrapped in a light wool skirt that took exactly the shape. I loved shimmying in my heels.
Once on the sidewalk Hamed approached me and showed me the phone where I appeared intent on sucking his cock. He slipped his hand under my skirt and began groping my ass.
Suddenly a large SUV arrived. Three black men got out of it, probably also Egyptian like Hamed. The four of them began to argue animatedly in their own language, I could not understand anything but it was clear that the three wanted something that Hamed did not want to give them because he continued to nod his head and hands in an increasingly heated way.
Given the situation I had moved away a little but the newcomers sometimes gave me attentive glances as if they were afraid I would leave.
Without warning the biggest of the three hitamed with a punch to the stomach that made him bend in two. Frightened, in spite of my heels, I started to run with the idea of hiding somewhere to avoid being involved in the fight. I descended as quickly as I could down the slope that led to the underground garage built under the building, I quickly thought that I could try to hide among the parked cars. I saw the door of the broom storeroom and decided to slip in. I opened the door slightly but I didn't have time to close it again because I heard someone coming with large steps.
He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me out of the closet. I screamed for help but was immediately silenced with a couple of slaps.
The man had me pinned by the back of the neck and held against the hood of a car. I tried in vain to free myself without success.
The other men arrived and to my surprise I saw that Hamed was among them.
They pushed me down on my knees and almost in unison they circled around me pulling out their respective cocks. Taken by the hair first by one and then by the other I was forced to suck. They disputed my head forcibly fucking my mouth, one of them was in charge of filming the scene with his phone.
"Open your fucking mouth, two you have to shove down my throat faggot cocksucker."
Both of them held me by the head with one hand pushing their cocks into my obscenely enlarged mouth in unison. They were switching phones so they could all devote themselves to my mouth. I felt myself choking as I tried to take in those cocks two at a time but my mouth could barely get the two caps in. They continued to fuck me in the mouth for at least fifteen minutes then one of them made me bend over the hood of a car.
"Plug her mouth now I'm going to make her scream."
One of the others shoved his cock down my throat again while the first one lifted my skirt and ripped off my panties.
He spanked my ass violently for a while, then suddenly aimed his head at my little hole and penetrated me slowly sinking his very long cock down until his balls slammed into my busted ass.
Despite the cock between my lips I opened my mouth screaming from the sodomy.
"I like to hear her scream" said my tormentor.
He pulled out his cock, spat repeatedly on my anus and then returned to mounting me forcefully, almost angrily.
My screams were half stifled by the cocks that were thrashing around in my mouth. But after a while despite the pain I began to enjoy the penetration and the overall situation.
How many times had I masturbated fantasizing about being sexting by four black men? so many
Suddenly I felt my arousal level exceed the threshold and I had the impression that my brain was shutting down.
I felt overwhelmed by a wave of uncontainable lust that made me lose my mind.
I pounced on the two big cocks in front of me and eagerly tried to shove them into my mouth at the same time.
Slamming back and forth like a rag doll, I felt their cocks come and go in my ass while at the same time they were fucking my mouth, shoving their powerful tools down my throat.
Panting and moaning like a madwoman, I impaled myself with immense pleasure on each of those cocks going along with their brutal penetrations.
I felt the cock that was sodomizing me filling my ass with cum while at the same time two others were literally filling my face with hot cum. The last one was Hamed who violently fucked me for at least five minutes before adding his load of cum to all that was already filling my ass.
They made me kneel down in the middle of them and they cleaned their cocks in my mouth, on my face or on my hair after which Hamed and the leader of the other group began to discuss animatedly without me being able to understand what they were talking about.
They came to an agreement, made some phone calls and then dragged me back to Hamed's apartment.
In a peremptory voice Hamed pointed me to the bathroom and ordered me to clean up and get settled.
I went in and closed the door. I looked at myself in the mirror and in spite of my smudged makeup and a face stressed by their abuse, I liked myself. I'm beautiful I thought, I'm just the female I longed to be.
My ass and throat hurt but I still felt hyper aroused. I adjusted my stockings, I sat on the bidet to clean my private parts.
After washing myself I fixed my makeup and straightened my dress looking at myself in the mirror.
I liked myself, it was fantastic to look in the mirror and see myself for exactly what I felt I wanted to be. A desired sex object admired and passive eager to give pleasure to real men and enjoy their own enjoyment. I realized in that moment that I had never touched such levels of lust and sluttiness and that probably the pill that hamed had made me take was the cause of my mental state. I had been fantasizing about being someone's sex slave for years but never before had I felt my body so much lust despite the abuse and brutal sex I had endured.
I lifted up my skirt and looked in the mirror at my sore little hole. It was reddened and slightly enlarged, I easily slipped two fingers in and felt a new wave of lust invade me. My God how much I adored sodomy, I thought that my paradise was to be immersed in cocks, I had never felt so ecstatic as when I had a cock in my ass and one in my mouth.
It was as if the cock had become something to worship, my god.
I shimmied out of the bathroom and asked hamed if I could go to my house and get some new panties since my previous ones had ripped them off. He agreed and shortly after I returned to his apartment.
We descended the stairs all together then I, Hamed and the leader of the other group got into a car while the other two left on a large motorcycle.
We stopped on a wide driveway clearly frequented by prostitutes.
Now baby get out. We want to see how you deal with the customers.
"Do you want me to go to the bar?" I asked like an idiot.
Hamed turned to me and slapped my face. "Listen to me, I own you, you do what I tell you to do! We want to see how you make money. If you're good instead of getting thrown out on the street I'll find you a better place but first you have to show us if you're worth anything or if you're not worth a shit" he paused" now go suck some cock then some friends will come and they'll see if you're worth anything. Thirty for your mouth and fifty for your ass, we'll keep an eye on you from here".
They pushed me out of the car.
I looked at myself, the light from the street lamps made the drops of cum on my thigh-highs shine, I checked my hair and adjusted my skirt. I was scared and aroused, despite the cocks I had already received I felt horny as hell at the idea of pleasing other men. I don't know what that pill was but beyond the numbness I felt like a god, a queen, the queen of sluts.
I walked around shaking my ass for a few minutes and it wasn't long before the first car arrived.
I approached the driver's window.
He was a man in his forties, rather portly.
He looked at me with interest, asked me to come closer and turned on the light inside the car to get a better look at me.
"How old are you?" he asked, clearly excited.
"Old enough," I replied with a mischievous smile, stroking his face.
"Get in!" he barked, opening the other door.
It was the first time I had ever banged and yet the excitement made me feel confident, it was obvious that I had impressed the man and this boosted my confidence.
"How much do you want?" he asked
"It depends what you want to do to me" I replied in a slutty voice that I didn't recognize.
"I want you to suck me off and then I want to fuck you, how much do you want?"
"How much are you offering?"
"If you stay at least half an hour I'll give you two hundred," he replied with his face flushed with excitement.
"Alright daddy, let me see how tasty your big dick is."
The man hastily pulled his cock out by lowering his pants and boxers and quickly slipped a condom on.
I reached towards his member sniffing its slightly acrid smell and taking it in my hand I started to lick his balls, then I went up to the shaft and I fed it starting to suck it with passion.
Taken by the eagerness the man grabbed my head with both hands and began to push it up and down with force shoving my cock down his throat and my nose between his pubic hair. My moans that accompanied the fellatio seemed to excite him even more and he made me change position because he wanted to watch my face while I sucked him off.
He then slowed down the pace and ordered me to slowly lick his cock.
We moved to the back seat. I lifted my skirt and handed him my ass.
"Fuck me daddy" I moaned. He didn't let me tell him again and with one swift stroke he shoved it into me up to my balls making me moan.
"What a nice smashed ass you have, I haven't come across a transvestite so sexting and willing yet" he gasped spanking my ass hard. A lot of people must have partied with you, you have a nice open buttery ass.
The man was good at it, he had a nice cock and good stamina too I could feel him trying to last as long as possible and that's why he slowed down the pace every now and then.
He made me turn on my stomach and resting my legs on his shoulders he resumed to bugger me while at the same time he shyly tried to kiss me, something that normally prostitutes do not do. I instead, taken by passion, welcomed his mouth. The slow and passionate rhythm of his penetration increased until it was almost angry. I screamed without restraint enjoying that delicious cock.
I could feel that he was about to come and at that moment despite the dangers I wanted so much to feel his seed that I grabbed his cock, took off the condom and put it in my mouth just in time to fill it with hot cum.
His orgasm was accompanied by animalistic moans that made me feel like a real pro. After a short pause she caressed my face, gave me the two hundred euros and told me that it was a long time since she had enjoyed herself like that. His sincerity made me tender, I lowered myself and on my own initiative I cleaned his cock with my tongue then I opened the door and thanked him and got out of the car.
I walked slowly back to Hamed's car. The sound of my heels echoed on the asphalt.
I felt like a queen, a queen of cocks. In the space of two days all my most perverse fantasies had come true and I had transformed myself from a dumb sexting into the eager, delicate and totally submissive female I had always felt. I walked shaking my ass ostentatiously and in spite of the pain in my ass I felt that the more I went on the more I lost the connection with my old personality turning into a mindless nymphomaniac inexhaustibly hungry for cock.
I looked out the window where Hamed and his friend were waiting for me bending over.
"How much did he give you?" he asked.
"200" I replied smiling showing them to him.
He took it and told me to get back in the car.
The car drove off, all the way I looked out the window in a daze.
Unexpectedly I realized that we were returning to his apartment.
When we entered the place was full of people sitting around a table set up for a poker game.
I was assigned to serve drinks dressed in a bunny suit.
Fishnet stockings, very high heels and a very loose bodice that left practically all of my ass exposed, covered only by the fishnet stockings and a tiny thong. A small tail peeped out just above the butt and on my head there were long ears.
At my neck an embroidered black strap connected to a leash symbolizing my total passivity and that any of them could control. I was a tiny, passive, very sexting and effeminate creature in the midst of big, fat, vulgar and dominant men, a small sheep in the midst of a pack of hungry wolves.
A part of me continued to be afraid but the thing that made me feel more than anything else out of my mind was the fact that despite the extreme situation of blatant slavery in which I had fallen and the fact that adult men were unrestrictedly sexually and psychologically abusing a defenseless boy I felt happily the victim of that paradoxical situation. I didn't understand the reason but something in my head had been triggered and instead of rejecting and trying to escape from that situation I enjoyed it in an obsessive crescendo that made me literally drool at the mere idea of having a cock in my ass or mouth.
Every now and then someone got up from the table snorted cocaine and took me to the bedroom or directly to the couch next to the table and sucked my cock or fucked me with fury, sometimes even in two, making me scream to the delight of those present.
They pushed me under the table with a dildo stuck in my ass to suck one by one the cocks of the players. They enjoyed taking my head in their hands and fucking my mouth hard until I was out of breath with saliva dripping from all sides.
Hamed after winning a big hand at poker snorted a long line of coke and after screaming like a madman grabbed me by the hair and taking me from behind crushed me against the wall. He shoved his big club into my broken ass and pulling my hands back hard he began to violently bugger me like I was a rag doll. My screams of pain and lust were mixed with the boisterous laughter of the participants who incited him until he cummed in my ass and left me inert on the couch where I lost consciousness for a few minutes.
When I woke up I found myself still lying on the couch with a cock in my mouth and one in my ass.
I was permeated with the taste of cock and cum and despite the pain I was enjoying it to death.
I lost count of how many cocks I took that night and the enormous amount of cum I drank or that they injected in my ass. After the penetrations I would lie dazed on the bed or couch drooling with my tongue out until another of the wolves started using me again.
The more cum I drank, the more cocks I took and the more I wanted, I enjoyed feeling like a desired and totally passive sex object in their hands. I had cum and saliva everywhere, my face was covered with it and I could feel it dripping from my smashed little hole,
After the umpteenth sodomy I lost consciousness again.
When I regained consciousness I saw that I was straddling one of those men with his long cock stuck in my ass while another one was literally raping my mouth. With his hands the man was holding me by my ears and quickly moving my head back and forth until he was cumming directly in my throat.
I felt soft and totally without strength like a broken toy being maneuvered seamlessly.
I don't know at what time drunk and tired I finally passed out in bed.
I wanted one in my ass big and long that would make me scream like crazy, I wanted to have one in front of my face so big that I had to grab it with both hands to be able to take only the head, I wanted to taste the testicles and then drooling lick the shaft of the cock from the base to the tip. I loved imagining my imaginary lover's big hands pressing down on my head pushing the cock hard into my mouth until I was panting through my nose so I wouldn't choke.
Impaled with one in my ass and one in my throat without the possibility to move, under their total control clouded by their moans and their curses.
I wanted to feel like a cow without restraint, totally at their disposal that enjoys feeling so fiercely desired and used. I loved to think of myself on my knees with my head on the floor and my big female ass on top. Feeling the big hard cock of my imaginary lover slowly enter me and rip my insides apart in a mixture of pain and ecstasy. A long lustful, animalistic back and forth that he would finish by invading me with hot cum, but they were still only fantasies.
Despite the fact that I had not yet been buggered by a real cock, I loved anal sex.
In spite of my sexting age, I had already been riding and pushing all kinds of phallic objects into my ass for two years, enjoying the feeling of being full and female, and I had become completely addicted to it.
The small ephebic body with the big feminine ass that had earned me so much mockery from my classmates vibrated with a constant hormonal storm. I couldn't think of anything else but sex and every manly man around me became part of my obscene fantasies.
I was only scresciuto by my aunt working that often left me home alone at times at night since it was frequently hosted to sleep by some "friend".
The eroticism and open sensuality of my aunt had certainly deeply affected my sexual orientation and my deep desire to feel female. From a very sexting age I secretly wore my Aunt Sandra's underwear and shoes.
The small genitals, the absence of hair, the feminine face, efebismic and delicate with long hair and especially my round and busty ass had always attracted the attention of men and boys of all ages but my extremely shy and reserved attitude had for years kept hidden my desires and my perverse desires.
Now something was changing, I simply could no longer hide my tendencies and slowly I began to reveal them. For a few months I had started wearing female clothing underneath the male ones. Stockings, tights and thongs were now a normality even if hidden by jeans and once at home in the absence of my aunt only I took off my pants wearing shoes with heels and a petticoat and so I remained until shortly before his return home. It literally drove me crazy to shake my ass dressed as a female in front of the mirrors of the house, masturbating in front of the pc watching trans and crossdresser sites and practicing fellatio on my fake cocks preparing myself for the day when I could finally feed a real one.
At the top of my personal list of super sexy men I would have liked to be mounted by was the gentleman who lived in the apartment next to mine. He was an Egyptian in his mid-40s who worked as an instructor at a bodybuilder's gym. He was very muscular and massive about 6'2" tall, which compared to my 5'3" height made him a giant. I imagined he had a huge cock and countless times I had masturbated thinking about blowing him and getting fucked by him.
On my delicate face in addition to glasses I had begun to use a light lipstick and some black pencil to highlight my green eyes. Schoolmates and professors often looked at me sneering and someone every now and then, in the restrooms or mei bathrooms I groped rudely my ass or we rubbed the flap. One day or another someone will force me to suck his cock and maybe he will fuck me in the toilets I thought in a mixture of fear and lust but until then no one had come this far. Among the many who didn't miss a chance to grope or bully me was a group of half-assed senior boys, a couple of janitors, the tech teacher and some classmates.
I would come home from school about the same time my Egyptian neighbor came home for lunch and we would often pass each other at the building entrance or in the elevator.
In spite of his gruff and severe appearance, he would greet me politely and look me in the eyes. An intense gaze full of sensuality that I could never sustain.
Even though I didn't know him, I felt in love with him and his massive and virile body.
Without noticing him, I started to wait for him near the entrance of the building where we lived so that we could walk together the short distance that led from the entrance to our respective apartments.
I felt a magnetic attraction for him and despite my shyness I longed for his glances.
Repressing my usual shame one day just before meeting him I decided to lower the black leggings I was wearing and pull the webbing of the thong upwards so that it was clearly visible together with the top of my prosperous ass.
I stood a little in front of him hoping that he would notice my outfit and in front of the elevator with a courage that I didn't even expect, I dropped my house keys on the floor and bent over to pick them up hoping that his eyes would stick to my ass.
Once bent I didn't have the courage to look at him to see if he was looking at me but his comment left me no doubt.
"Baby girl you have a fabulous ass, are you sure you are a boy?" he asked smiling as we got on the elevator and closed the doors.
I smiled embarrassed and excited and felt his big hand groping my ass.
Without adding anything else, while the elevator was going up, he stood behind me, put his pelvis on my ass, grabbed me by the throat and bending my head to the side, he kissed me on the neck.
I was petrified by his unexpected movements. I felt his hard cock rubbing against my ass and his turgid lips caressing my neck.
The elevator stopped and I stood there doing nothing. He opened the doors and escorted me out. In doing so he put his hand inside my leggings and pushed his middle finger firmly into my anus. I gasped and opened my mouth but I let him do it as if I had no say in what he was doing to me.
When we arrived in front of the respective doors he opened his and entered greeting me with a "see you tomorrow little slut".
It took me several minutes to shake off the shock of what had just happened. I immediately ran to masturbate thinking about what I could do the next day to seduce him.
The next day around 12:30 I was in front of the gate of the house and I saw him coming.
He was staring me in the eyes and I couldn't hold his gaze. With his head he made me sign to go and I promptly executed. I felt immersed in a state of total excitement and submission. We stopped and waited in front of the elevator. I was very afraid that he would hurt me but I was even more afraid that he wouldn't do anything, a part of me wanted to show him who I really was.
Once inside the elevator he embraced me from behind "You have a mouth that looks like it was made for sucking cock" he whispered in my ear as he pushed two of his big fingers into my mouth.
"Suck them" he ordered and I obeyed like an automaton, continuing to do so even while he groped my ass roughly and pushed a finger in my anus.
We got out of the elevator and stopped in front of our respective doors.
"What time does your aunt come home?" he asked after opening the door.
"Around 8 o'clock" I answered, shivering, "but she often doesn't come home".
Unexpectedly, she grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into her house, locking the door.
"Listen to me well faggot" he began while pushing me to kneel in front of an armchair on which he sat "now I'll ask you some questions and you will answer me with all sincerity, understand?"
I made a shy sign of assent.
He slapped me in the face, "CLEAR?" he repeated.
"Yes," I said, frightened.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. A big half-hard cock that I could smell even from a distance.
In spite of my fear, I was mesmerized by his cock and couldn't help but stare at it.
"You have such a blowjob face, you like sucking cock don't you?"
I didn't answer, I was stuck staring at his cock and without waiting he slapped me again.
I felt my cheek redden and a few tears came out.
"Right?" he repeated.
"Yes," I answered quietly.
"Yes what?"
"Yes ..... I like it."
"Good, I don't ask you to lie, I just want to know the truth" she said smiling.
"I bet you stick things in your ass too, don't you?"
"Yes"
Take off your pants and show me your ass."
I did so without hesitation, a part of me wanted him to see me in the thong and thigh-highs I was wearing underneath my female jeans.
He was staring at me but didn't say a word even when I turned around and sheepishly showed him my big ass with the string of the thong passing between my ass cheeks.
"What do you put in your ass?" he asked.
"I have dildos, but sometimes broomsticks too" I replied beginning to feel the excitement take over from the fear.
"You like to feel your ass full don't you slut?"
"Yes I love it" I said without even realizing it.
She looked at me, smiling, "Don't you think it's normal for such a sexting boy to say such things, aren't you ashamed?"
I was surprised by his comment and couldn't say a word.
He laughed at my expression, a cruel and perverse laugh.
"You are certainly not a man, you have tiny genitals and even less you are a woman, you have no breasts and not even a vagina, you are worth nothing."
I looked at him petrified
"you're a perverted little boy destined to pleasure real men and live at their beck and call by becoming their whore, but don't think it's that easy, you have to earn it. Do you know that a real cock is much better than a dildo or a broomstick ?, don't tell me that no one has ever taken you and fucked you ?"
"No."
"Well that's better, I like shy virgins because at the end of the day they are the sluttiest even if they don't admit it. I don't give a shit about your fear, in fact I enjoy it. You are right to be afraid because I will turn you into the whore you are and you will do only and everything I desire. Clear ?"
I looked at him with my mouth open in total mental block without answering.
Another slap came to me, this time harder.
"You can try to fool yourself too but look I'm not falling for it, I can see very well that you want nothing more than a man to control you and use you for his pleasure. That man is me and you are mine."
With one hand he took the cell phone while with the other he grabbed me by the hair and dragged me between his legs.
"Suck it !"
The smell and size of his cock was overwhelming me and with the pent-up desire of years of fantasies I began to suck him with all the passion I could muster. How nice to feel my mouth full of cock, how many times I had imagined that. I sucked on his big balls and then again on his cock trying to get it as deep as possible. With one hand he was pressing the back of my neck while with the other he was filming my passionate blowjob with his cell phone.
After a few minutes he made me stop by stopping the video as well.
"Now keep blowing, when I signal you look at the camera smiling and showing how much of a slut you are you have to say - my name is Lisa, I love sucking my master's cock -".
I carried out his instructions and he seemed satisfied. I continued to suck that wonderful cock without thinking anymore, I let myself go to lust until the moment where he ordered me to open my mouth and he unloaded in my face and in my mouth all his seed.
"You're such a cow" he said to me as he wiped his cock on my hair and continued to take me back. " Now go to your house, get dressed, I'll be waiting for you here in ten minutes."
Red in the face and in total mental confusion I left the house savoring the delicious taste of his seed, he came after me and after I had opened the door of my aunt's house he took the keys from me.
I was scared but also excited, I grabbed the bag with the dildos, I put on a light black nightgown and then sandals with high heels and then returned to his house.
He looked at me for a moment.
"That stuff is your aunt's isn't it?"
"yes" I answered softly
"I like your aunt, she dresses like a big slut and has a fabulous ass and boobs, one of these days I really want to fuck her" he said with great confidence.
I felt embarrassed to hear such comments about her but at the same time I also felt in competition, that man was mine not hers.
My face was still smeared with cum, he came close to me and tied a strap with buckles around my neck, hooked to a leash and said: "now get on your knees, from now on you can only walk on four legs like the bitch you are".
He filmed me leading me around the house on a leash and sticking his fingers in my ass, then stopping in front of a shelf, he took two small glasses and filled them with an amber liquid that I identified as whiskey.
He sat me on his lap and handed me a glass ordering me to drink it.
It was very strong and I struggled but he urged me to guzzle it as fast as I could and then handed me the second glass.
"How long have you been wanting a cock for?" he asked groping my ass.
"At least six years" I replied.
" You were a little girl" he declared "you are precocious, listen to me sissy, I like you, you have a great big ass, a feminine face but I want more" he said looking into my eyes.
He made me suck his middle finger ordering me to salt it well and then he rudely shoved it up my ass.
I groaned.
"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."
I did.
"I want to see your big green eyes fill with lust that only craves cock and cum, show me the face of your slutty soul"
I opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out imagining myself sodomized by him and moaned drooling.
"That's my little girl" he said contentedly as he shoved a second finger in my ass.
Taken by lust I embraced him kissing him passionately and he responded by pressing the back of my head with one hand as if he wanted to eat me and moving back and forth the two fingers stuck in my ass.
"Drink, finish the glass that after I'll smash your ass."
Excited and enraptured I emptied the glass.
My inhibitions were totally gone, the only thing I wanted was to obey and feel desired and used. The alcohol was clouding my mind and my excitement was out of control.
He moved an armchair in front of a mirror and on the shelf underneath, he placed the phone.
He made me kneel on the chair with my face turned to the mirror.
"I want a good movie, look at the phone and show how much you like taking it in the ass."
He licked my anus for a few minutes then I felt him penetrate me first with two fingers and then three. It hurt but nevertheless I moaned waiting anxiously to finally feel sodomized.
The head of his big cock rested on the little hole and with a sharp blow the head went inside. He grabbed me by the hair with both hands and pushed mercilessly, sinking the giant shaft all the way into my balls.
I screamed and moaned invaded by a confusion of pain, pleasure and total lust.
He grabbed me by the neck and began to mount me. I could see his reflection in the mirror. His moans and the pleasure painted on his face gave me great satisfaction, he showed he liked my screams and my open-mouthed panting. Rivulets of saliva dripped on the back of the chair and despite the pain I began to push my ass back to facilitate the sodomy. He then began to spank my ass with force and to address me all kinds of curses.
I felt like an object in his hands but at the same time also carnally desired and loved, a beautiful feeling that I had never experienced before.
It was even more exciting and delicious than I had imagined, feeling his big, hot, hard scepter go back and forth inside me was ecstatic and I wanted it to go on forever.
He moved the phone to another shelf and turned me around. He rested his legs on my shoulders and went back to penetrating me fiercely while he held my neck with one hand. I watched him ecstatically lost in lust moaning with my tongue drooling out how he liked it.
After a few minutes he pulled out his cock, straddled the chair with his cock right in front of my mouth, took my head with both hands and pushing it back and forth began to violently fuck me in the mouth.
I felt suffocated and was having a hard time taking that giant cock down my throat where he was trying to push it. I felt like a doll, a static sex object that he could use as he pleased and this excited me to death. I let go abandoning myself completely to his control until screaming he literally filled my mouth with cum.
"Swallow it all slut" he shouted slapping me in the face as he slammed his engorged cock into my face.
Despite my attempt to obey him white rivulets of saliva and cum dripped from my mouth. He picked up the phone and put it close to my face filming me.
We were both trembling, I had the feeling of being mentally ill, as if possessed by a demon that had made me nymphomaniac and that filled my thoughts only with sex. Despite the animalistic ride in my head passed the thought that it was a shame I didn't also have another cock cumming in my ass while he sexting my mouth. A perverse thought that made me let out an unexpected, sick laugh mixed with gasps and moans. He looked at me and laughed with satisfaction as if he guessed what was going through my mind.
The following Saturday my aunt warned me that she wouldn't be home until Sunday night and Hamed arranged something for that weekend.
I felt strange, very energetic and confident. A little tipsy, perhaps because of the pill he had ordered me to ingest half an hour before the meeting. The fact that I finally had a man of my own to know that I was admired and desired had profoundly changed the way I perceived myself. It didn't matter if he treated me like a slut with no respect, to me that attitude excited me to no end. I walked down the stairs, the clicking of my very high heels making me feel like a real female. My big ass went back and forth wrapped in a light wool skirt that took exactly the shape. I loved shimmying in my heels.
Once on the sidewalk Hamed approached me and showed me the phone where I appeared intent on sucking his cock. He slipped his hand under my skirt and began groping my ass.
Suddenly a large SUV arrived. Three black men got out of it, probably also Egyptian like Hamed. The four of them began to argue animatedly in their own language, I could not understand anything but it was clear that the three wanted something that Hamed did not want to give them because he continued to nod his head and hands in an increasingly heated way.
Given the situation I had moved away a little but the newcomers sometimes gave me attentive glances as if they were afraid I would leave.
Without warning the biggest of the three hitamed with a punch to the stomach that made him bend in two. Frightened, in spite of my heels, I started to run with the idea of hiding somewhere to avoid being involved in the fight. I descended as quickly as I could down the slope that led to the underground garage built under the building, I quickly thought that I could try to hide among the parked cars. I saw the door of the broom storeroom and decided to slip in. I opened the door slightly but I didn't have time to close it again because I heard someone coming with large steps.
He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me out of the closet. I screamed for help but was immediately silenced with a couple of slaps.
The man had me pinned by the back of the neck and held against the hood of a car. I tried in vain to free myself without success.
The other men arrived and to my surprise I saw that Hamed was among them.
They pushed me down on my knees and almost in unison they circled around me pulling out their respective cocks. Taken by the hair first by one and then by the other I was forced to suck. They disputed my head forcibly fucking my mouth, one of them was in charge of filming the scene with his phone.
"Open your fucking mouth, two you have to shove down my throat faggot cocksucker."
Both of them held me by the head with one hand pushing their cocks into my obscenely enlarged mouth in unison. They were switching phones so they could all devote themselves to my mouth. I felt myself choking as I tried to take in those cocks two at a time but my mouth could barely get the two caps in. They continued to fuck me in the mouth for at least fifteen minutes then one of them made me bend over the hood of a car.
"Plug her mouth now I'm going to make her scream."
One of the others shoved his cock down my throat again while the first one lifted my skirt and ripped off my panties.
He spanked my ass violently for a while, then suddenly aimed his head at my little hole and penetrated me slowly sinking his very long cock down until his balls slammed into my busted ass.
Despite the cock between my lips I opened my mouth screaming from the sodomy.
"I like to hear her scream" said my tormentor.
He pulled out his cock, spat repeatedly on my anus and then returned to mounting me forcefully, almost angrily.
My screams were half stifled by the cocks that were thrashing around in my mouth. But after a while despite the pain I began to enjoy the penetration and the overall situation.
How many times had I masturbated fantasizing about being sexting by four black men? so many
Suddenly I felt my arousal level exceed the threshold and I had the impression that my brain was shutting down.
I felt overwhelmed by a wave of uncontainable lust that made me lose my mind.
I pounced on the two big cocks in front of me and eagerly tried to shove them into my mouth at the same time.
Slamming back and forth like a rag doll, I felt their cocks come and go in my ass while at the same time they were fucking my mouth, shoving their powerful tools down my throat.
Panting and moaning like a madwoman, I impaled myself with immense pleasure on each of those cocks going along with their brutal penetrations.
I felt the cock that was sodomizing me filling my ass with cum while at the same time two others were literally filling my face with hot cum. The last one was Hamed who violently fucked me for at least five minutes before adding his load of cum to all that was already filling my ass.
They made me kneel down in the middle of them and they cleaned their cocks in my mouth, on my face or on my hair after which Hamed and the leader of the other group began to discuss animatedly without me being able to understand what they were talking about.
They came to an agreement, made some phone calls and then dragged me back to Hamed's apartment.
In a peremptory voice Hamed pointed me to the bathroom and ordered me to clean up and get settled.
I went in and closed the door. I looked at myself in the mirror and in spite of my smudged makeup and a face stressed by their abuse, I liked myself. I'm beautiful I thought, I'm just the female I longed to be.
My ass and throat hurt but I still felt hyper aroused. I adjusted my stockings, I sat on the bidet to clean my private parts.
After washing myself I fixed my makeup and straightened my dress looking at myself in the mirror.
I liked myself, it was fantastic to look in the mirror and see myself for exactly what I felt I wanted to be. A desired sex object admired and passive eager to give pleasure to real men and enjoy their own enjoyment. I realized in that moment that I had never touched such levels of lust and sluttiness and that probably the pill that hamed had made me take was the cause of my mental state. I had been fantasizing about being someone's sex slave for years but never before had I felt my body so much lust despite the abuse and brutal sex I had endured.
I lifted up my skirt and looked in the mirror at my sore little hole. It was reddened and slightly enlarged, I easily slipped two fingers in and felt a new wave of lust invade me. My God how much I adored sodomy, I thought that my paradise was to be immersed in cocks, I had never felt so ecstatic as when I had a cock in my ass and one in my mouth.
It was as if the cock had become something to worship, my god.
I shimmied out of the bathroom and asked hamed if I could go to my house and get some new panties since my previous ones had ripped them off. He agreed and shortly after I returned to his apartment.
We descended the stairs all together then I, Hamed and the leader of the other group got into a car while the other two left on a large motorcycle.
We stopped on a wide driveway clearly frequented by prostitutes.
Now baby get out. We want to see how you deal with the customers.
"Do you want me to go to the bar?" I asked like an idiot.
Hamed turned to me and slapped my face. "Listen to me, I own you, you do what I tell you to do! We want to see how you make money. If you're good instead of getting thrown out on the street I'll find you a better place but first you have to show us if you're worth anything or if you're not worth a shit" he paused" now go suck some cock then some friends will come and they'll see if you're worth anything. Thirty for your mouth and fifty for your ass, we'll keep an eye on you from here".
They pushed me out of the car.
I looked at myself, the light from the street lamps made the drops of cum on my thigh-highs shine, I checked my hair and adjusted my skirt. I was scared and aroused, despite the cocks I had already received I felt horny as hell at the idea of pleasing other men. I don't know what that pill was but beyond the numbness I felt like a god, a queen, the queen of sluts.
I walked around shaking my ass for a few minutes and it wasn't long before the first car arrived.
I approached the driver's window.
He was a man in his forties, rather portly.
He looked at me with interest, asked me to come closer and turned on the light inside the car to get a better look at me.
"How old are you?" he asked, clearly excited.
"Old enough," I replied with a mischievous smile, stroking his face.
"Get in!" he barked, opening the other door.
It was the first time I had ever banged and yet the excitement made me feel confident, it was obvious that I had impressed the man and this boosted my confidence.
"How much do you want?" he asked
"It depends what you want to do to me" I replied in a slutty voice that I didn't recognize.
"I want you to suck me off and then I want to fuck you, how much do you want?"
"How much are you offering?"
"If you stay at least half an hour I'll give you two hundred," he replied with his face flushed with excitement.
"Alright daddy, let me see how tasty your big dick is."
The man hastily pulled his cock out by lowering his pants and boxers and quickly slipped a condom on.
I reached towards his member sniffing its slightly acrid smell and taking it in my hand I started to lick his balls, then I went up to the shaft and I fed it starting to suck it with passion.
Taken by the eagerness the man grabbed my head with both hands and began to push it up and down with force shoving my cock down his throat and my nose between his pubic hair. My moans that accompanied the fellatio seemed to excite him even more and he made me change position because he wanted to watch my face while I sucked him off.
He then slowed down the pace and ordered me to slowly lick his cock.
We moved to the back seat. I lifted my skirt and handed him my ass.
"Fuck me daddy" I moaned. He didn't let me tell him again and with one swift stroke he shoved it into me up to my balls making me moan.
"What a nice smashed ass you have, I haven't come across a transvestite so sexting and willing yet" he gasped spanking my ass hard. A lot of people must have partied with you, you have a nice open buttery ass.
The man was good at it, he had a nice cock and good stamina too I could feel him trying to last as long as possible and that's why he slowed down the pace every now and then.
He made me turn on my stomach and resting my legs on his shoulders he resumed to bugger me while at the same time he shyly tried to kiss me, something that normally prostitutes do not do. I instead, taken by passion, welcomed his mouth. The slow and passionate rhythm of his penetration increased until it was almost angry. I screamed without restraint enjoying that delicious cock.
I could feel that he was about to come and at that moment despite the dangers I wanted so much to feel his seed that I grabbed his cock, took off the condom and put it in my mouth just in time to fill it with hot cum.
His orgasm was accompanied by animalistic moans that made me feel like a real pro. After a short pause she caressed my face, gave me the two hundred euros and told me that it was a long time since she had enjoyed herself like that. His sincerity made me tender, I lowered myself and on my own initiative I cleaned his cock with my tongue then I opened the door and thanked him and got out of the car.
I walked slowly back to Hamed's car. The sound of my heels echoed on the asphalt.
I felt like a queen, a queen of cocks. In the space of two days all my most perverse fantasies had come true and I had transformed myself from a dumb sexting into the eager, delicate and totally submissive female I had always felt. I walked shaking my ass ostentatiously and in spite of the pain in my ass I felt that the more I went on the more I lost the connection with my old personality turning into a mindless nymphomaniac inexhaustibly hungry for cock.
I looked out the window where Hamed and his friend were waiting for me bending over.
"How much did he give you?" he asked.
"200" I replied smiling showing them to him.
He took it and told me to get back in the car.
The car drove off, all the way I looked out the window in a daze.
Unexpectedly I realized that we were returning to his apartment.
When we entered the place was full of people sitting around a table set up for a poker game.
I was assigned to serve drinks dressed in a bunny suit.
Fishnet stockings, very high heels and a very loose bodice that left practically all of my ass exposed, covered only by the fishnet stockings and a tiny thong. A small tail peeped out just above the butt and on my head there were long ears.
At my neck an embroidered black strap connected to a leash symbolizing my total passivity and that any of them could control. I was a tiny, passive, very sexting and effeminate creature in the midst of big, fat, vulgar and dominant men, a small sheep in the midst of a pack of hungry wolves.
A part of me continued to be afraid but the thing that made me feel more than anything else out of my mind was the fact that despite the extreme situation of blatant slavery in which I had fallen and the fact that adult men were unrestrictedly sexually and psychologically abusing a defenseless boy I felt happily the victim of that paradoxical situation. I didn't understand the reason but something in my head had been triggered and instead of rejecting and trying to escape from that situation I enjoyed it in an obsessive crescendo that made me literally drool at the mere idea of having a cock in my ass or mouth.
Every now and then someone got up from the table snorted cocaine and took me to the bedroom or directly to the couch next to the table and sucked my cock or fucked me with fury, sometimes even in two, making me scream to the delight of those present.
They pushed me under the table with a dildo stuck in my ass to suck one by one the cocks of the players. They enjoyed taking my head in their hands and fucking my mouth hard until I was out of breath with saliva dripping from all sides.
Hamed after winning a big hand at poker snorted a long line of coke and after screaming like a madman grabbed me by the hair and taking me from behind crushed me against the wall. He shoved his big club into my broken ass and pulling my hands back hard he began to violently bugger me like I was a rag doll. My screams of pain and lust were mixed with the boisterous laughter of the participants who incited him until he cummed in my ass and left me inert on the couch where I lost consciousness for a few minutes.
When I woke up I found myself still lying on the couch with a cock in my mouth and one in my ass.
I was permeated with the taste of cock and cum and despite the pain I was enjoying it to death.
I lost count of how many cocks I took that night and the enormous amount of cum I drank or that they injected in my ass. After the penetrations I would lie dazed on the bed or couch drooling with my tongue out until another of the wolves started using me again.
The more cum I drank, the more cocks I took and the more I wanted, I enjoyed feeling like a desired and totally passive sex object in their hands. I had cum and saliva everywhere, my face was covered with it and I could feel it dripping from my smashed little hole,
After the umpteenth sodomy I lost consciousness again.
When I regained consciousness I saw that I was straddling one of those men with his long cock stuck in my ass while another one was literally raping my mouth. With his hands the man was holding me by my ears and quickly moving my head back and forth until he was cumming directly in my throat.
I felt soft and totally without strength like a broken toy being maneuvered seamlessly.
I don't know at what time drunk and tired I finally passed out in bed.
