Somewhere from the age of 14, I was haunted by an obsessive idea to have sex with a man. I really wanted to feel like a girl who is fucked, used for his own pleasure and so on. The thought of anal sex did not leave me. Gradually I studied my ass with my fingers and sometimes began to fuck myself not very thick, but with a rather long candle. This went on until 17 years old. Then, on the Internet, I came across a dating site where you could meet a man for these purposes. There I met Zhora. Zhore was 38 years old, he was somewhere meter 85 tall, and probably weighed a kilogram 90. It was a real southern male (in my opinion a Chechen). I must say that at that time, I was a rather fragile boy, weighed 63 kilograms with a height of 179 cm. We met, sat in a cafe, drank a little, but the conversation did not stick – I was shy about telling a stranger to tell in the eyes, what would I want from him in bed, he was clearly configured to me very tactfully and, as it seemed to me,gently. It didn’t suit me very much. Looking at him, I understood that I did not want this big broad -shouldered, Masive man to finge with me.
The first meeting, and ended with nothing, although Zhora invited me to visit. I refused and left. A little later we wrote off on the site and he asked why I refused to invite. I replied that I am not attracted to affection and care, but on the contrary, I would like to feel « bitch ». Apparently, I was not quite clearly expressed (I would be enough and just games in « a whore » pairs of slaps in the ass and ordinary sex, with the opportunity to stop at any time) and Zhora understood me in his own way. He said that he understands what I would try to help me with the fulfillment of my fantasies. We agreed to meet at the weekend.
I came home to Zhora, as we agreed. He opened the door, smiling was postponed and let me into the apartment. He lived in the center, in an old house, with huge rooms and high ceilings. Judging by the decoration of the apartment, it was quite secured. Closing the door behind me, he offered to go into a large room (he called her a hall) when I went into her, a man, an unfamiliar man, stared at me cunningly at me. If Zhora was more than one and a half times more than one and a half times, then this one exceeded me in size in half, if not more. I was scared and turned to leave, but Zhora pushed me into the room and when I turned to him, showed me the key to the front door, and then hung it on the neck.
“Not a drift, Zhenya,” he said grinning – this is Timur, my brother.
– Hello, Zhenya – Timur was postponed – you are direct candy, always loved dark -haired gray -haired gray -haired!
– And a slender boy, yes? – Smiling his brother, Zhora patted me below his back. I shuddered. And then Zhora grabbed my hair on the back of his head and pulled to him. His lips whispered in my ear: »I did not say a drift, we will not kill »- and slamming my ass again, I let go of my head.
“Not a drift right,” Timur grinned – especially since these are not all surprises.
Only here I noticed that water poured in the bathroom all this time, and then it stopped. A few seconds later another man came out from there. He was quite an EvP and PROPIAN species, though he had to play basketball with his growth. But at least he was not like Timur – already in his shoulders and Britus bald.
“And here is Tolik is ready for acquaintance,” said Zhora “well, Zhenya, how do you like the company on the weekend, and? – I was in such shock that I did not know what to answer, but stupidly stood opening my mouth.
– What are you silent, baby? Or big adults scared you? – Timur’s elementary voice made his way to trembling – do not be afraid, the uncles will not kill you, they won’t even beat you, if you behave well. – Timur got up and came up to me in a dense one, he was almost one and a half heads taller than me.
– Well, say, fucking, that you will behave well, bitch! – Suddenly Zhora again focused on the hair by the hair and barked right into the ear. – I trembled and was able to squeeze out, only quiet « yes ».
“Well, that’s glorious,” Tolya summed up, carefully examining me from head to toe.
– So until Vlad has come, we must put our girl in order probably? – asked Zhora, and having received the consent of the other two men, he ordered me to take off everything.
I obeyed, deciding not to anger three hefty men, whom, as I understood, will also become four …I was insanely scary, but I understood that they, at least until they have been harmful to me if I obey.
In the next half an hour, Zhora kept me in the bathroom, held two hot enemas, and shaved all the hair that were on my body.
– Well, now, in theory, you can start feeling like a bitch, baby – he grinned. Timur entered the bathroom.
– So, Vlad arrived. You, put on this and go out into the room – he handed me a bundle with white stockings, female panties String with a white bra and a transparent white peenar, which, when I dressed it covered only three quarters of my ass. I was all smeared, with some fragrant lotion. The skin was smooth and without a single hair.
When I entered the room, the first thing I saw another man. This truth was smaller than anyone else, but in Shyrin was not inferior to Timur. In his hands he held a professional visio camera.
– Hi, I’m Vlad, and you should be Zorkina, bitch? – Vlad came up, patted me on his cheek – pretty, nothing to say.
“On now, drink,” Tolya put a glass filled with champagne in half with champagne into my lips. I was tended, but Zhora pulled my head back again, clinging to Voylsi, and Tolya, holding his nose forced to swallow everything to a drop. On the floor, in the middle of the room lay a pillow. Zhora brought me to her by her hair and put me on her knees.
“Wait so, bitch, and listen,” he said, “you yourself asked me about it, therefore, everything that happens here is happening by mutual agreement. Until tomorrow evening, you will stay here and will do what we order you. IT’S CLEAR?!
– Yes, – I answered a slightly braided tongue. Alcohol noticeably reassured my nerves and I even wondered what will happen next.
– Look here, bitch, – I heard Vlad’s voice and raising my head, I saw a camera looking at me.
– So, guys, let me imagine, this is Zhenya, our bitch! – Tolya.
– You came to Zhora to get fucked? – asked Vlad. I nodded.
– Zhora, your bitch, wants her to be fucked! – Threw the owner of the apartment.
– She is not my bitch yet, but soon. – Zhora grinned – just like your. Looking at Zhora, I realized that during this time he had time to straighten up, and now, absolutely naked, he sat on a huge, probably three by three meters bed near the far wall.
– That’s for sure, soon this whore will be our! – said Timur.
– You had sex before that, bitch? Tolya asked. I laid my head and licked my lips.
– Look how he licks his lips! – exclaimed Timur – and Nuka stand up, go in front of the camera, whore! – I got up and walked around the room with slow but confident steps.
– Take your knees and elbows and turn your back – the scammar of Zhora. I performed. Toli’s hand stroked my ass and a couple of times loudly put me slap me slap me. Groans burst out of my chest from surprise!
– Yeah, like! – grinned Tolya.
– Do you like it? I can not hear! – said Vlad.
– Yes, – I answered, and trying to play playing out – I really like!
– Come to me – Zhora got out of bed and waited. I went to him dense. He took me by the chin.
– Open your mouth, whore – he said. I opened. Zhora, apparently a couple of minutes before that, having copied the saliva in my mouth, and spat my mouth. – On the knees, bitch! – he ordered and pressed on my shoulders. I knelt down in front of him, slightly opening the ass back. My face was against his swelling member.
– Take in your mouth, my handsome. -Zhora member was 16 centimeters in length and somewhere in diameter. I am careful, like in one of the porn films that I saw, I took his cock at the base and slowly licked his tongue with his tongue. Then he went on his tongue from backing to the head and back. Zhora sighed noisily and poked a member on my lips. I opened my mouth and began to slowly take the penis inside, taking the centimers 6, I started the reverse movement, while pressing the member with the tongue to the sky. A minute after a minute, and apparently making sure that I would not touch it with my teeth, Zhora, took my hand by my hair and began to move my member in my mouth, increasing the pace. After another 40 seconds, when I finally hit my breath, and the speed has already reached the cruising, Zhora took out the penis from my mouth and began to hide my lips. I stuck out as far as possible and Zhora slapped a member and on it.
“And what, the bitch is talented, maybe you don’t have to beat,” Tolya said, grinned and turning my head to him, poked his rather long, not very thick slightly twisted member on my lips. Without letting go with my hand the penis of Zhora, the other I took up the toline pepper, and spit on the head, made several masturbation movements, lubricating the whole Tolin trunk with his saliva. Vlad, with a camera spun somewhere very close nearby. I began to suck a member of the felense, not forgetting to yell Zhorin a tool. Timur calmly got behind this, sitting in an armchair, a mysterious half -smile wandered over his lips, and every time I mentioned his eyes, I rested in a slicorous look.
– You like, little rubbish? – said Vlad. In fact, under the influence of alcohol, I began to start from everything that was happening. They were in no hurry to kill and torment me, but to suck two men, like in porn, I really liked it. Freed from the penis of Toli, I again switched to Zhora, who, inserted a member in my mouth and suddenly strongly bypassing my back of my head, practically put my head on my dick until the end. I rested my nose on his hair on his pubis. I almost choked on surprise, but the trouble passed, and Zhora, holding me so much second 10 let go of my head and his instrument fell out of my mouth. He was all in the tracting saliva, which was beaten up by me in my mouth.
– Get up, rubbish – Tolya ordered, and I obeyed him – you will get drunk yet, do not worry. otherwise you look like licks. Tolya sat on the edge of the bed and grabbing my hand, put his stomach across his knees, so that the ass was protruded.Then, pulling the penis upstairs so that my entire back part is exposed, he pushed the string of the thongs, and pushed my halves. Giving me to suck my finger, he pressed on my hole, but could not immediately advance inside it. Having a little closer closer to the sphincter, he spatily spat between my buns and again tried to press his index finger. This time, his finger came in two centimeters by two. I gasped, and Tolya, again loudly and whippingly slapping me, began to move a finger inside me.
“Take a lubricant,” I heard the voice of Zhora, who sat next to Tole opposite my head and directed me to his penis. – Let’s make you a slippery small hole now, you are a lubricated whore.
I began to move the mouth up down the trunk of the Zhorin member, while squeezing a little lubrication between the halves, Tolya gently began to insert a finger into me for the entire length, letting me get used to the movement from behind. Having lifted the member up, Zhora ordered to lick his eggs, which I did. And Tolya, adding more lubricants, soon tried to put two fingers in Men already. I unexpectedly for everyone (and for myself) tensed and roofing roots have difficulties with this.
– Oh you rubbish! – he said – well, let’s go! – Walking my neck, he pulled the peignoir, and threw it aside, dragged me into the bathroom. Vlad with the camera and ora followed us, Timur remained in the room.
– climb into the bathroom and lie down – Tolya ordered. I climbed into a large dedicated « Jacuzzi »And lay there. It was dry, so my chic white linen was not wet.
– I’ll show you how to argue, bitch! – Tolya stood over me and suddenly began to cast on my face, on the neck and shoulders. To the exclamations of approval, he ordered me to open my mouth, and a few drops got there. When he finished, Zhora and Vlad a couple spat on me, and Tolya turned on the shower. Having stayed under the powerful pressure of hot water for a couple of minutes, I stopped feeling the urine on my body, and soon, Zhora ordered me to get up and pulled off my bra, said to leave the bathroom and go into the room. They moved in the wake of me. Vlad gave the camera tole, and he came up to me and ordered to become cancer on the bed. Zhora took out a skein of a rough thick rope, and leading my hands behind my back, so that the brushes were at the elbows of the opposite hand, tied them throughout the forearm. I buried my cheek in a satin black blanket, and my ass was in the open and most raised condition. Rubbing thin panties and leaving me in stockings, he owned a big portion of lubrication on my ass, he began to introduce a thumb into me. When he went into my ass to the end, he did not take him out to introduce another.
– You like it, rubbish? – asked Zhora and spit on my cheek. Meanwhile, with large pallets, Vlad, began to push my hole to the sides. And I tried to relax as much as possible so that it was not hurt. Having discharged it in this way, Vlad boldly, adding more lubricants, began to introduce the middle and index finger into me to the end between my buns.
– Well, I won’t add the third, otherwise it will not be interesting, well, zhor, you are probably the first? – asked Vlad.
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