Yvonne takes her time getting up today, not in a huge rush to have herself get groped and used.
But as time goes on she knows she can't stay here all day, she gets out of bed and walks over to her wardrobe.
Between her legs feely crusty as dried cum from her overnight visitor stained her skin, she still feels some liquid nesting inside her.
She can't shower her body today but she's worried about leaking all over the place.
The choice is to wear no underwear so no stain, or wear something ugly that she doesn't really care about getting ruined. She decided to go with some slightly oversized gray boyshort underwear she had laying around.
Decided on a matching gray bra with a cute short white pleated skirt and a big light-pink jumper covered in hearts, she puts on a matching pair of white socks but leaves her legs bare.
She gets some work done before her day is likely to get consumed by horny men the second she leaves her room.
She records some footage for sponsors, one of her favourites being Casetify because she gets to tease everyone with her bare feet and toes.
As she records some voice lines she feels a heat between her thighs, a slow burning desire.
*You feel that? Only day three and already have a craving for more? I can only imagine what we will get up to today, hmmmm. Oh wait that might be why we are so excited to find out hehe my bad* The voice in her head says.
Yvonne doesn't want to accept this, she isn't just some horny slut who wants to be dicked down 24/7... right?
So she tries to prolong leaving her room for a while, she boots up her stream, rearranges her room a little, answers all of her emails until it's all finished.
But time is ticking, she is hungry and thirsty, the warmth between her legs hasn't dissipated instead it has only grown in strength.
She has caught herself a few times running her hand up her leg to her crotch only to jolt and realize what she is doing and stops.
She marches up to her door preparing to leave, her hand hovers over the handle as she amps herself up.
She pushes it down and opens the door, she pokes her head out but doesn't see anyone.
A bit surprised that no one was laying in wait for her. She walks into the hallway, a small part of her feels a bit disappointed that she wasn't jumped.
She starts to strut down the hallways of the house, *come on ten minutes, that's all I need to do before I can go back*.
The kitchen area has been a danger zone for her so far so gives it a wide berth and goes to the storage area for drinks and some snacks.
As she reaches the streamer bedroom areas as it's been called because Syd, Jodi, Toast, John and Lily all have rooms around here she sees someone leaving their room.
They make eye contact and Yvonne freezes like a deer in headlights, to make it worse all he does is motioning his finger at her, enticing her to join him in his room.
Not only is this someone who has shown a big interest in her, but they have already acted on it, she hasn't had a conversation with him alone since that time on the kitchen counter.
John closes the door behind her as she walks inside, he grabs her hair forcing her to look at him. He smacks her ass and tells her "I know what you and Scarra were doing yesterday in front of everyone. I know you are a whore to the whole house but I want you to be my bitch! Crawling around doing anything and everything I tell you to."
He pulls off his shirt showing off his toned body to her, he pulls her close to him and kisses her passionately.
As they make out Yvonne raises her hands onto his chest, feeling him up in the process.
His arm wrapped around her, holding her close as he squeezes and fondled her ass.
Even with his pants on she can feel his bulge rubbing up on her, she can't resist it and brings her hand down his chest and fondles his dick through the fabric.
He doesn't wait to unbuckle and pulls down his pants and underwear, letting his magnificent cock bounce free.
This is the first time Yvonne has actually seen it, sure she has felt it pounding into her freshly fucked and dripping wet cunt before, but she had never felt it pulsating in her hand before.
She reaches back down and wraps her hand around him, it's too thick for her to wrap fully around it.
She pumps him slowly as they continue to make out, her soft and delicate hands taking in every bump and vein on his cock.
Her fingertips running along the sensitive tip teasing his urethra, then bringing her hand down to the base and brushing against his balls.
He shudders and grunts from the sensation, he growls into her ear "strip".
She breaks the kiss and pulls away from him, she sways her hips as she removes her jumper.
She lifts her leg up flashing her panties at him as she takes off her socks letting her toes breathe, she wiggles and stretches them as they touch his wooden floor.
She does a twirl as she strips her skirt off leaving her just in her underwear.
He approaches her and grabs the back of her neck, pulling Yvonne back into a deep and longing kiss, as they both hungry make out with each other.
John's hands roam around Yvonne's body, the palm of his hand all over her torso before reaching her bra clasp and undo it without issue impressing Yvonne.
Her gray panties once again become stained with a damp spot as he does an amazing job at warming her up. As his hands start to run lower and lower down her body he hooks his fingers under her pantie strap and smoothly pulls them down her thighs and legs following them the whole way until he is down on his knees before her.
She raises each foot letting him remove her last article of clothing fully removed.
A few intense seconds pass as he just stares at her exposed crotch, his hands resting on her hips as he licks his lips a few times.
Yvonne just stares down at him biting her lower lip watching and waiting to see what he does next.
Even though he is the one on his knees before her, he has all of the power, he is in complete control.
He leans in and slides a finger between her moist folds and mutters "This is the thing that drives me crazy, the thing I have longed to own for so long. It's plagued my dreams for years and now here it is, getting wet all for me. From my touch, getting ready for my cock. I just want to…"
he leans in pressing his mouth to her soft moist pussy sliding his tongue against her sensitive skin.
Yvonne grabs a tuft of his hair and throws her head back from the sudden pleasure shooting all over her body.
He worms his tongue into her entrance, teasing it in and out, lubing her up.
Yvonne can't stop herself from rocking back and forth grinding into him trying to get him to go faster and deeper.
Their eyes lock as she looks down at him and he looks up her perfect soft body and past her small tits with erect nipples into her deep brown eyes that are filled with horny lust for him.
He pulls away from her making her whine in disappointment as she grinds the air a few times still searching for contact.
He stands up, pulls his shirt off and grabs her jaw with his masculine hands pulling her into a kiss.
His wet lips touching hers, a small taste of herself on them.
Their naked bodies press against each other, his cock fully erect resting between her legs twitching wildly.
Their kiss quickly becomes a full make out session, their tongues pressing into each other and sloppy juices are exchanged.
Yvonne's wet cunt drips fluids directly onto John's cock, both of them hungry for more.
His hands roam around her body, resting on the small of her back and squeezing her asscheeks with the palm of his hand.
He breaks the kiss and leans down slightly gripping her thighs and lifts her up, Yvonne wraps her legs around him and leans back in to kiss him showing how aroused he has made her.
Her pussy is quivering and needy for his cock, she wants him inside her more than she has ever wanted a cock before.
Her pert tits and stiff nipples pressing into his chest as he carries her over to the nearest wall pushing her back against it.
With one hand on her ass holding her up he uses his other hand to grab his cock, he rubs it against her slit and cock slaps her a few times some strands of fluids connecting them.
Yvonne presses her back and head flat to the wall one hand on his shoulder and the other playing with one of her breasts, bites her lower lip and moans.
John grunts and looks at her, he can see how desperately she wants him and decides this is his chance.
"Beg me for it.... I want you to beg me, Yvonne. Beg for me to use my fat cock to fuck you."
He drives his cock between her folds teasing her clit and sweet entrance making her moan again.
"Come on Yvonne! If you want it you will have to beg me for it!"
He slaps it against her hole and aligns the tip of his cock with her wet entrance.
She tries to grind him into her as she is held in his arms before conceding to him.
Yvonne looks into his eyes, places her hands on his strong shoulders, her legs and feet wrapped around him, her wet horny pussy grinding on his cock.
She bites her lower lip and meekly says "P-p-please John, use your cock to fuck me! I can't deny it anymore, I need it! I need you inside me again."
He wastes no time and drives his cock into her, breaking through her initial tightness and gliding deep into her thanks to how excited her cunt was for him.
Her pussy is tight and is getting stretched out as a result of his big dick, her pussy trying hard to get used and accept his manhood.
Yvonne's mouth opens wide, her eyes bulge as he pushes up and kisses her cervix with the tip of his hard cock.
A deep breath comes out of Yvonne's mouth, feeling at home and naturally having a cock inside her.
She bites her lower lip as she starts pulling him back out of her, then rapidly thrusts all the way back in.
He does hard and fast thrusts making her tits bounce and her breath becomes rapid, panting with each sudden insertion.
Pinned between him and the wall and held up in the air she decides to tease him further.
Yvonne pushes her back against the wall and raises her arms into the air above her showing her vulnerability to him, allowing him to touch her anywhere without disruption.
He leans in and sniffs her exposed armpit and runs his tongue along it, tasting her.
This unlocks something inside him, a wild animal filled with lust and a need to breed.
He grunts and growls loudly gripping her harder and pushing harder into her and pounding her sweet pussy as fast as he possibly can.
Yvonne's legs, fully spread by his body pressing into her as she leans over him holding onto him for dear life as her cunt gets ravaged.
Yvonne is a passenger to his lust, being treated like his sex toy, just a tool for him to dump his load into.
His body is becoming slick with sweat from the workout he is going through, his full balls slapping into her as they swing around wildly.
Having Yvonne naked in his arms submitting to him, letting him go wild on her pussy drives him mad.
He has wanted her for so long, has dreamt of her being his for so long and now that he finally has her, he never wants it to end.
But her hole is perfect at milking cock and this is no exception and feels his orgasm growing quickly.
Yvonne's clit is quivering and stiff, it craves even a small touch to unleash a wave of pleasure.
He buries himself deep, hiliting himself all the way inside her pussy walls constricting and throbbing around his entire length as he suddenly stops his thrusting.
Yvonne tries to regain her composure, starting to get her breath back.
But John has other plans for her and brings a hand onto her belly and slides down to her expecting clit.
She pushes it up to him expectantly desperate for contact, as his fingers brush against it she moans loudly into his ear.
He presses, pinches and rubs her clit aggressively making her lose control again, not letting her get the rest she needed.
Yvonne feels her whole body start to tingle knowing her orgasm is building.
She purrs "I'm gonna cum! Oh god YESSS keep going! Please!"
But he pulls his fingers away slightly just out of reach and starts slowly thrusting again, not stopping her pleasure but holding it hostage.
She tries to grind her hips into him so she can find release but he pushes her harder against the wall so she can't, she is powerless and can't take control of her own orgasm.
She pleads with him, "Please John let me cum, I am so close. Just a little moreeee!"
As much as he wants to ravage her like before he resists and grunts lightly teasing her clit with his finger tips only touching, but not moving them.
He keeps her like this for a few minutes before he speeds up slightly and rubs her button, she instantly moans and reaches the edge again.
He once again slows down and pulls his fingers away, keeping her riding the edge.
He grunts "Do you know what is happening Yvonne?"
She tries to respond, but only whimpers as she has never felt this close to cumming for so long before.
"I am going to keep you like this, you will never cum. You won't get my load inside you. But you can change that Yvonne."
He leans in close to her ear and whispers softly as his cock still penetrates her.
"Become mine. Promise me right here and now that you will become my slut. Even after all this contract nonsense is over you will still fall to your knees and worship my cock.
You won't need clothes anymore, I will get you a cute choker with my name on it showing everyone who owns this bitch.
We can spend all day in bed breeding like bunnies, fucking the days away.
Of course I will still be with Jodi, but after she is finished riding my cock you can crawl up to me and slobber all over my cock.
And one day maybe, if you are a good girl" he rubs her belly "I will put a baby in you."
Yvonne whines and whimpers in his arms, his words turning her on further.
He slows down further making her whimper "No... Please, I was so close."
He grabs her chin and pushes her head against the wall in an authoritative way making her look at him.
As their eyes meet he says "I am serious Yvonne, if you want to cum you need to submit to me! Become my slave, now and forever be mine. You can still sleep with others, do what you like with them and carry on with your life. But at the end of the day you will crawl back to me, to my bed, to my arm, to my cock."
His fingertips rub her clit a little making her mouth agape.
"How does that sound, Yvonne? Will you be my slut?"
She coos and worms around in his arms enjoying his touch, cock and words.
She stares deep into his eyes and licks her lips, bites her lower lip as she contemplates becoming his sex slave.
The idea of being thrown down by him almost every day, feeling all the pleasure of his cock inside her for years to come.
*OMG DO IT! For fuck sake let us cum! We need his seed filling our womb. Fuck just think about it! We get used by everyone for a month and after that we still will have a big strong man to own us. To treat us like the slut we are! Ohh god please just become his already*
John's long slow thrusts pushing right against her cervix filling her fully.
Yvonne loves his cock, both times it's been in her she has lost her mind.
It stretches her but not painfully, and she loves that he can get it all the way inside her and it kisses her cervix, even though some find it uncomfortable, Yvonne loves it.
Having a cock so close to her womb excites her, that risk of even a small leak could get her pregnant, if only she wasn't forced to be on birth control.
Yvonne's body is betraying her, she is feeling so hot and bothered, all she wants is to cum, any other thoughts got fucked out of her head.
"Okay."
Yvonne whines.
"I will be your's. Please just let me cummm!" she moans out.
John raises his hand to gently wrap around her throat.
"Call me master and I will make you cum." He says.
Yvonne puts a hand on his wrist holding his hand to her neck as the other touches his pecks and says "Please master, Please let me cum. Claim meee as your new toy, please master cum inside meee!"
After almost thirty minutes of being held at the edge he now doesn't hold back.
He brings his hand off her throat and down her body brushing her nipples and down to her clit.
He rubs her button fast as he fucks her into the wall as hard as he possibly can, driving his cock hard into her as she clamps around it.
*CLOP CLOP CLOP* sounds fill the room as both of their crotches are slick with lewd juices flowing and mixing together.
No noise is coming out of Yvonne's open mouth as her head starts to rock back and forth, her legs grip around him hard, pulling him into her and her legs shake.
A wave of pleasure shoots all over her body and she screams.
Her body overwhelmed with sensation as she finally is pushed over the edge and climaxes.
She holds onto him, trusting him to keep her up as her muscles spasm.
His thrusts become less and less until he stops completely.
"Oh, My. Fucking. God was that good." Yvonne mutters.
John pulls his still hard cock out of her hungry dripping cunt and lets her feet touch the ground but still holds her as she almost collapses from still feeling like jelly.
He is covered in sweat, his brow wet and muscles shining with it.
His cock shiny from the mixture of his pre-cum and her squirt.
As she regains her footing, able to stand without him she realizes he hasn't came and looks up at him.
He stares down at his prize, he has done it, she is now his.
He grabs a tuft of her hair making her yelp.
"Come on slut, I still need to empty my balls but I need a shower."
He starts to drag her along as she tries to grab his hand as he is hurting her pulling her hair like this.
Her naked body almost tripping herself as she is unfocused on her footing and he walks quite fast for her.
As they reach the bathroom he throws her down in front of him, she clumsily falls to the floor onto her knees as her hair is all messed up.
He strides into the walk-in shower and starts messing with the knobs and the shower bursts into life spewing water all over and creating a small mist from the heat.
he demands "Okay slut, time to get in here and clean you up, and as I do you better be ready for my cock again because I am going to cum deep inside you."
She begins to obey him, she gets up, bows her head and goes to the entrance of the shower which is slightly off from where the water lands.
As she is in the entrance of the shower she remembers her instructions:
*Brodin calmly informs her "I just wanted to let you know you have your first special shoot tomorrow and we ask that you don't shower no matter what happens to you today. I wanted to catch you before you did, that's why I am here so early. But if you must, you can wash your hair and face. We just ask you don't clean your body at all."*
She stops and looks to her master and says "I ... I can't", furious John turns to her, his cock still hard says "What do you mean you can't! Get your ass in here."
She shifts a little on one foot and tells him her instructions to stay dirty for a shoot tomorrow and she doesn't know anymore about it.
"Kneel!" he commands, Yvonne obeys him immediately lowering herself until her knees meet the cold bathroom tile.
He struts over to her, his body dripping water and his magnificent cock flopping around until he stops right before her.
As his long cock twitches in front of her face she looks up at him submissively with her deep brown eyes and opens her mouth.
He reaches down placing a hand on her head giving her a few reassuring pats before he grabs a chunk of her hair and holds her still.
With his other hand he smacks his erect cock against her face, slapping her with it.
His erotic rod that was inside her only moments ago rubbing against her cheeks and face, she breathes heavily sighing as his dominance turns her on.
He brushes the wet tips of his cock along her lips circling her open mouth, her tongue comes out hungry for contact.
He slaps his cock on her warm tongue a few times creating sloppy, gloopy sounds.
He slowly follows her tongue as it goes back into her mouth inserting 2 inches of his cock in her mouth.
Her mouth closes around his shaft as she lightly starts to suck on his long schlong.
John places his other hand on her head to keep her still, her eyes dart upwards seeking his, a concerned glint in her eye as she worries what his next action may be.
He doesn't give her long to think about it as he drives his entire length down and into her throat.
Yvonne's eyes bulge, her throat tightens, she brings her hands up onto his thigh trying to push him away as tears well up in her eyes.
"Oh that's it, That's a good girl just hold on. Get used to it, bet you have never had a cock this deep before, have you slut?" he says.
"Well? It wasn't fucking rhetorical!" he dictates and slaps her face, not hard enough to fully hurt, but enough to get the message across.
Tears well up in her eyes and start running down her face ruining her make-up creating black streaks down her full cheeks.
She tries her best to answer him "UGH, UNAA, UTUGHICH TUGHAE BUGHIUHHEST HUCOUGHK UVE UVEVA HAAABUD"(ugh aahh This is the biggest cock i've ever had) She sputters and chokes on his shaft filling her mouth with phlegm and spit.
As she tried to talk her throat gripped and flexed around his cock teasing him making him extremely aroused and decided not to hold back.
"Hold on Yvonne!" he commands.
John pulls back only to thrust again rapidly, fucking her face without a care in the world other than getting himself off and dumping his load.
She gags, chokes and sputters everywhere, drool falls from her mouth and down her chin.
It hurts and she cries, her face is a mess of tears, ruined make up and spit.
She keeps looking up at him helplessly, she can see the pleasure in his eyes from her mouth and that is the only reason she hasn't completely broken down.
She wants to serve him, to make him feel good, to use her body for his pleasure, to loyally serve her new master.
Even though she is in pain she can't help but get turned on, her pussy becomes slick and wet ready for a cock once again.
Her curious hand reaches down and rubs her clit before venturing a few fingers inside herself.
A part of her is concerned with this enjoyment of being treated this roughly, is she a masochist? Does she have a rape fetish? Does she enjoy BDSM? She is unsure but maybe she can find out over the coming weeks.
As Yvonne sits there with her master's balls slapping against her chin and grunting out loud as the room is filled with the sounds of running water and gagging, a voice creeps into her mind.
*YES! This is perfect. Can you feel that? He is getting close to cumming. I bet we could persuade him on where to unload if we tried. But where is best? On our face? It's ruined anyway, if we add some cum to it we could call it a masterpiece. But it could mess with our hair, we don't want that. Hmm what about our body?
We can't wash it so it would be a badge of honour during the shoot, having dried cum stains showing everyone that we are being fucked and treated like a cum dump. Orrr we could always just let him cum in our mouth, straight down our throat as a nice treat. You better choose fast he is about to unload!*
Yvonne slaps his thigh to grab his attention and gropes her tits and tries to murmur for him to pull out.
His body arcs over her, his back curves as he forces her face into his crotch.
He thrusts into her desperately grunting and moanings as his balls are on the verge of unloading afterhours of holding it all for this moment.
With one final defeated grunt he pulls his cock free from her mouth, it is completely covered in spit.
A strand is still connecting the tip of his cock to her open mouth as her tongue sticks out.
He grabs his cock and pumps frantically, she pushes her chest out and leans back keeping her mouth open and ready to catch his cum.
He grunts a final time and his cock explodes, white sticky cum spews forth.
The first rope shoots the farthest and lands just next to her nose, landing across her face and neck.
Some of his salty cum went into her mouth and across her tongue allowing her to taste some of him.
His other ropes splatter over her small pert tits and over her flat belly.
They keep coming one after the other, he keeps jerking until it slows down to a small dribble letting the last few drops land on her skin.
Yvonne looks down at her cum covered body in awe, the sight is super arousing to her.
John just steps back into the stream of water and starts to wash himself, he lets her just sit there admiring herself.
Each breath she takes makes her stomach rise and the cum glints in the light.
She falls onto her back enjoying the cold bathroom ties on her nude body, her fingers tease and rub her pussy folds and she closes her eyes.
Twenty minutes later the shower switches off and as water drips off his body he steps over her grabbing a towel and begins to dry himself.
He watches and stares at his pet, he can feel blood rushing back to his cock but knows no matter how much he wants to use her again there is no time.
He has other arrangements with Jodi and he doesn't want to show up smelling of sex and the sluts perfume.
Even though the thought of creamping her is getting him semi-hard.
He steps over her again to go into his room, ruffling his hair and drying the last remaining damp parts.
Almost another hour passes before he goes back into the bathroom, Yvonne still laying there napping her fingers still teasing herself.
The cum on her body has mostly dried creating some lovely nice marks and stains for people to admire.
He pushes her side with his foot trying to wake her as he says "Come on slut, time to go. Get up!"
She groggily opens her eyes and sees him standing over her naked body fully dressed.
She leans up and does a small turn to plant a hand on the tiles and stands up.
Her bare feet on the floor, she wiggles them enjoying the texture of the cold floor.
"Ugh how long have I been asleep?" She asks, her hair a mess and in need of a good brushing.
"About 50 minutes or so, come on time to go!" he says as he walks back into his bedroom.
She follows him, as she walks her thigh gap keeps her pussy from contact.
Her loins are burning, addicted and hungry for contact after having so much attention over the last few days.
She looks around for her clothes but can't seem to find them.
He just watches her and says "Oh no Yvonne, you can get them back on your next visit. But for now get out." He raises his hand ushering her to the door.
Yvonne stands there, her hand on the door knob.
She tries to amp herself up, butterflies fill her stomach at the thought of being nude in a house filled with people.
The idea of who might see her, that they could use her as they please.
She bites her lower lip in excitement and opens the door.
As Yvonne heads back to her room her bare feet are slapping against the wooden floor.
Her contractual obligations fulfilled she wipes away some cum still yet to dry on her mouth from her last encounter.
Suddenly she is grabbed from behind and they clasp her mouth with their hand so she can't scream and is lifted off the ground.
Her legs flail around as she screams from shock into their hand.
She is carried into a guest room and placed face first onto the pouf, a big square bit of fabric around the same height as the sofa to rest your feet upon.
her ass hanging off the edge as her feet just can't touch the floor.
He wastes no time and spreads her asscheeks and legs.
He presses his cock into her moist pussy, she is still excited from being so submissive in her last encounter.
She knew walking nude may have had this response, someone she doesn't know pushing her down and ravaging her holes.
He starts thrusting as fast as he can, there is no passion here this is a revenge hate fuck.
As he is panting from the workout he tells her "Do you remember this cock? Or are you such a slut and have taken too many to remember me! Of course you would sign this contract. I knew you were a closet slut really. I should have abused it more. I almost forgot how amazing it was, you never let me dominate you. Unlike now on your knees or bending over for anyone who snaps their fingers at you."
He spanks her hard creating a red mark and making her yelp from the pain.
He continues abusing her verbally saying "I could make so much money from you, all I would have to do is invite them to stay and then they could do as they pleased with you. I know so many people who would give their life savings to get that chance. Just think if we had cameras on you at all times, how many cocks around the world would get jerked off looking at you."
Yvonne doesn't want to admit it but all of these thoughts turn her on even more, she is trying to remember who the hell this cock belongs to, or that voice. She has heard it so often but it's hard to think when your brain is melting, drowning in ecstasy.
His bombardment of abuse and dirty talk doesn't end. "I bet if they didn't force you to be on birth control you would already be unable to tell who the father would be. Such a slut taking so much cum inside this pussy, you never let me cum in you, not even once!."
He roughly fondles one of her breasts as the other holds onto her waist, Yvonne just pants and holds on.
She raises one foot every now and then whenever he pokes her in just the right spot to make her numb to anything other than his voice and cock, she has no idea if the door is even closed to the room.
"I bet it won't be long now before you end up with tens of people around you all waiting for a hole to open up, I bet the thought makes you wet. You never have to jerk off alone ever again, not that you ever did but now all you need to do is leave your room and someone will be on top of you within minutes. Fuucckkk this pussy is still so good! I am going to cum soon, say my name Yvonne, say my name and I will cum in your pussy!"
She can't think so she takes a shot in the dark "Gavin?" she says meekly unsure.
He slaps her ass hard and pulls her nipple making her squeak.
He leans in and says "You really think I am that lanky fuck? Did he ever fuck you like this you filthy slut"
She moans out and screams "Sean, Sean, Sean!" as her pussy clenches and she moans and cums.
He thrusts hard against her saying "You're damn right, and this is my revenge for you forgetting about me! I will make sure you never forget this cock AGAAAIINNNN!"
With his last words he unloads all he has to give into her, both his hands on her ass giving her a few last squeezes.
Just before he walks away he slaps her one more time and calls her a "dirty slut" and walks out buckling his pants back up.
Yvonne just lays there defeated having in all but name just been kidnaped and raped by one of her ex boyfriends.
She doesn't know what is worse, how she is in a position where not only is it completely allowed to happen but it is expected to.
Or the fact she has never in her life felt more satisfied and happy than before.
She is still breathing heavily as she is sprawled on this sofa, in peace, her pussy gargling the fresh load inside her.
Someone walks past the room glancing inside as they pass, they stop and do a double take seeing Yvonne in this vulnerable state and wastes no time.
He struts right in without a word and grabs her hair lifting her face up, he stares at her face checking if it's really her.
Yvonne's eyes are misty and distant, unsure of her surroundings still calming down from her orgasm.
He drops her head and pulls down his pants and underwear freeing his cock, he spits on Yvonne's cunt and rubs it in with his dick.
He grabs her sides and thrusts into her making him groan.
He slaps against her, grunting the entire time with no regard for her at all, he doesn't talk to her, he doesn't try to make her feel good, this is all about him getting himself off.
He smacks her ass a few times making her flinch as he mutters to himself "Oh fuck yes, so tight, ugh yes. Fuck I needed this today"
Yvonne's arms sway with his thrusts, she has kept her body limp as she is just on auto pilot at this point her body responding by letting the odd cute little moans escape her.
Her pussy is his toy to do with as he pleases, it holds onto him sucking as hard as it can.
He is sloppy and rough with her, constantly changing his pace going from slow and soft to hard and rapid pounding in a second then back down to nothing again.
He grips onto her harder and starts rapidly thrusting into her hard, slapping their body together, however this time lasts longer than the others as his whole body starts to tense and sweat forms on his brow.
He grunts a few more times as he gets on his toes and leans more over her pushing her deeper into the fabric as he reaches his release.
He groans out loud "A-A-A-A AHHHHHHH!" as he drains himself inside her hole.
He pulls out and just walks out without a word.
Yvonne after having never having been treated like such a piece of trash feels quite upset, her body is still limp and exhausted, but her mind is still racing.
*OMG how hot was that!? He uses us like an actual fleshlight! We were nothing to him. Just picture us walking naked around the house, we see a guy, or better yet, a group of guys. We don't say anything to them but we find something to lean over and wiggle our ass at them.
I wonder how many would use us? I bet all of them would... Ah the dream* the voice in her head says.
Yvonne can't stay awake and passes out from exhaustion.
She feels herself get lifted up into someone's arms, her eyes are still closed as she drifts in and out of consciousness...