How Bout U Tend To Ur Unhealed Trauma Before U Come At Me Like That

I’m sitting at my desk, still getting used to my new job. Doing reports and acting like a real adult is hard for my brain. I don’t think I’m supposed to think this much. I get an email from you “hey I’m not sure this is the most up to date info I can give you, would you mind coming to my office and I can provide the correct reports”. I email back “of course, I’ll be right there!” It’s a big office building. I have to grab my little map I was given to find where your office is. I grab my phone and desk keys to start my journey. I have little conversations and wave hello to people I’m familiar enough with in my way.

As soon as I reach your door I apologize for taking so long, you tell me it’s alright and to have a seat. You walk behind me to shut the door, I figure it’s just for confidentiality. As I hear you walking back to your desk, you stop behind me and grab at my shoulders standing over me. I freeze at how tight your grip is. “You’re going to want to learn this very quickly. When I ask to see you in my office, I mean now. I’m not going to wait 10 minutes for you to get here.” I blush and immediately start to tremble. “I’m so sorry. I still don’t know exactly where I’m going, I have my little nap here-“ “yes I see. You look so helpless and innocent wandering around.

You understand every man you passed that waved hello just want to see you naked” I stutter to find any words at all “n-no I don’t think so, I’m just new and they want to be nice-” you laugh. You grab my hair into your fist and force me to stand. The smell of your cologne make my legs tremble. You bring your hand up to my chin and push my head up so I’m making eye contact with you. “You’re so sweet you know that? And you’re so young. I knew when I saw you at your introductory meeting I had to have you. I’ve stalked you the past weeks, watching everywhere you went and who exactly you talked to. You love to flirt, you want men to want to fuck you, to take you whenever they need pleasing. And then I found your little blog and just confirmed everything.

You’re such a slut. And now you’re going to be my slut. Whenever my cock needs you, you’re immediately going to come to me and suck it. Whenever my balls need draining, your going to bring me your little cunt to fill as soon as I email you to come into my office. We’re going to see how well you can behave and obey daddy, understand?” All I could do was nod. My brain was completely empty. I was so humiliated, but so wet at the same time. He pushed me onto his desk, kissing me and my body wherever he wanted. Leaving bite marks and hickeys in places no one could see. He pulled up my skirt and pulled my panties down. He walked around his desk and put them in one of his locked drawers.

As soon as I started to think about how much I liked that he wanted to keep them his fingers were already inside me interrupting the thought. I gasped and he quickly put his hand over my mouth. “I’m going to need to keep a gag in here aren’t I?” He laughed and began teasing me about how wet my pussy was for getting sexually assaulted. I heard him unbuckling his belt as my eyes rolled into the back of my head from the feeling of his fingers exploring my cunt. He then took me however he wanted me. I became so brain dead and unable to do anything but lay there and enjoy being fucked. When I came to I had handprints and slap marks all over my tits. He was pulling me off his desk and pushing me back out into the hallway.

As I walked back to my desk I kept my head down and didn’t speak to anyone. His cum running down my legs and into my socks, reminding me of what just happened. I sat back down at my desk and opened my emails, and now I sit here waiting endlessly for him to say he needs to see me in his office.

-Dolly

Free Use Fuck Fest: The Aftermath

I didn’t open the Free Use app for a few days. After all, my fuck-slots are always booked out, I can’t take any more cock per day than I already am, expecially after I cockwarm several of my bosses every day.

I got a pay raise after the Free Use Fuck Fest, because my boss was afraid I could be lured away by better offers. It’ll be my fist day back today, so I thought I should at least look at my rank.

After my morning routine, I open the app to see hundrets of notifications, mostly comments to the highlight-video of my Fuck Fest performance. It’s been pinned to my profile automatically.

My rank sits proudly at the top of my profile: #2.

People seemed to like the slow fucking I received, and I can’t say that I’m not proud. I’m guessing either a blow job girl or an anal got the First Place.

I check my purse before leaving the apartment, to make sure I have lube and my plug as well my keys and other stuff. I’m not wearing any panties of course.

It’s an hour earlier than I’d normally leave, but I know that people are especially horny after the Free Use Fuck Fest and I don’t want to be too late for work today.

I avoid my neighbour. He would’ve fucked me in every hole if he could and I know he waits for me to leave the apartment complex every morning. It’s a good thing I decided to leave earlier today.

It’s a wonder I reach the subway without collecting at least one load in one of my holes. Once I’m in though, the app chimes. I look around.

A man is looking straight at me. I double take - is it the man from the Fuck Fest? I’m not quite sure, he’s wearing different clothes now, but it could be him. I can see a very visible bulge in his pants.

He’s not trying to hide it, of course. He’s just booked all my holes. He nods at me and I open the buttons of my blouse. No bra, so my breasts spill out.

He comes over to me. “Hold onto the pole” he commands and I obey. He arranges me so that my legs are spread, my ass is presented to him and the people sitting in front of me have a perfect view of my tits.

I can hear him fumble with his pants and a second later, the tip of his cock rubs through my exposed slit.

“I’ve got lube in my bag”, I tell him. I don’t need him to ram his dick in without libe first thing in the morning.

He chuckles against my neck, “good girl”, he praises. “But we won’t need it… yet.” He reaches one arm around me to grope my tits and pull at the nipples and my arousal begins to pool between my legs.

He keeps sliding his cock through my slit without trying to push it in. He teases my nipples. His dick must be soaked by my juices by now, I try to push my ass back into him because I’m ready, I’m wet. I want his dick.

He slaps my ass, “stand still”, he commands. “Open your eyes and look around.”

I do as he says. All eyes are on us. People are watching him tease me and I let out a shuddering breath. The Free Use Fuck Fest was broadcasted live all over the country, but somehow this seems more public. I’m used to being fucked outside. I’ve even been fucked in the subway before, but he’s taking me apart. And his dick hasn’t even been inside of me, yet.

I feel him shift. The head of his cock presses against my entrance before sliding in with little resistance.

I moan and see the smirks of the other passengers. A few guys pulled out their dicks and one is currently bouncing another woman on his lap. She’s fully clothed, he just pushed her panties aside and slid in.

My pussy clenches around the tip of his cock. I want him to slide into me as well, but he holds my hips and stills them.

We stand there like that for what feels like an eternity. And then he finally slides into my wet heat. Inch by inch my pussy swallows his thick cock, up until it’s balls deep inside of me.

Move, move, move, I pray silently, but he doesn’t. His cock is hot and thick and hard inside of me, unmoving. His hipbones are pressed to my ass. One hand still holds my hips, the other starts playing with my tits again.

The movement of the train rocks our bodies, but it’s not enough friction. Just enough to remind me that I’m being watched, that I’m not allowed to move.

This isn’t even normal cockwarming. I oculd ignore his cock if we sat, but my semi-bend over position, tits on display, hand teasing my nipples and the soft rocking from the train won’t let me.

I’m panting softly and I make a high, keening sound when he pulls his dick out all the way before slamming back in, stilling deep inside of me again. “Quiet”, he says and I bite down on the inside of my cheek.

He start rocking against me, slowly. I mewl. He fumbles for something before putting a ball gag in my mouth. “I said to be quiet.”

He fucks me like this for a while, short strokes. I feel my juices running down my legs.

“Is this good?”, he asks and I nod. Yes, please, move. He raches into my bag and I feel a squirt of lube hit my crack. He rubs my plug through it, getting it slippery. And then he holds it against my asshole, barely spreading it as he picks up speed, pounding me with longer, more forceful strokes.

My eyes flutter. I know I’ll orgasm if he keeps it up like this. He knows it, too, because he stops just before I can come. I have no idea where we are and if I missed my stop already. I don’t care. I want to come.

He pushes his cock into me, not moving anymore and I want to push back into him, to seek my orgasm but I know I’m not allowed. I clench my pussy around his dick, hoping to get him to move again.

“Poor slut”, he whispers into my ear. He pushes the plug harder into me, so my hole is stretched around the base at the widest part. My pussy clenches involuntary. He chuckles and lets it slide in all the way, filling me up. “Do you want to get fucked? Do you want me to make you come?”

I frantically nod my head. Please, please, please.

He starts moving again. The extra friction from my filled ass makes me reach my orgasm faster as he fucks me relentlessly. He’s setting a fast pace. I won’t last long.

This time, he lets me have it. I clench hard around him, pussy and ass pulsing around the intruders inside of them. My peak triggers his and he comes in thick, long spurts.

“Good girl”, he praises. “Let go of the pole.”

I do, and I strumble a bit but he holds me up, cock still balls deep in my pussy, one arm bent around my waist. The train slows and he manhandles me around to face the door.

I blink when it opens, it’s my stop. He pushes me forward so I strumble out of the train, his dick sliding out of me and a gush of cum drips out of my hole.

He’s smirking when the door closes and the train starts moving again. It’s him, the guy from the Fuck Fest. I’m sure.

My phone chimes a few times. My rating is going up again, people liked watching me like that. I also see that all my fuck-slots are filled now.

The next guy will fuck me once I leave the subway station and I better hurry up so I’m on time in the office today to cockwarm my boss.

With his cum still running out of me and my plugged ass, I right my clothing and climb the stairs to receive the next dick. But I know I will be thinking about his cock for the rest of the day.

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