Tonight's toy: Part 1
Special thanks to Wendy.
This story contains themes of dubious consent. If that's not your thing, you've been warned. If it is,well, you know why you're here.
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You thought you were being cautious, but in retrospect, it was a dumb thing to do.
when the man you and your husband invited over for a little playtime wanted video, you suggested taking it with your phone. That way you could edit it before you sent it to him and your face wouldn't end up all over the internet. You should have realized that once he had your phone in his hand he'd have access to all of your pictures, your entire contact list and the ability to send whatever he wanted while you were too distracted to screen anything.
You'd thought everything was great right up until you got the email.
He was threatening to expose you to everyone you know and work with unless you did what he wanted. He demanded you be on a particular corner on a particular night, and he insisted you leave your panties at home.
You told yourself your husband didn't need to know. He would be humiliated, and angry, and....you could just take care of this yourself. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.
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Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in the back with you exclaims appreciatively at your outfit and the car has barely pulled away before he's closed his fingers over your nipples to pull them. This man you've never seen in your life has you pinned against the door, alternating between pulling your nipples with his fingers and sucking them with his mouth. When the car stops at a light he lets you up so he can unzip his pants and you see the guy in the passenger seat smoking his blunt and watching before the first one pulls your head down to rubs your face against his exposed cock. He pushes it between your lips for you to suck. You only realize how big this dick is when the head is pressing against the back of your throat and you see how much of him there is left. He's groaning , holding you by your hair as he fucks your mouth. You're just starting to catch his rhythm when you feel a hand pushing up between your legs. The man in the passenger seat is pushing his finger inside you. Hes telling the rest of the car how wet this slut is. You're bent over half naked as the car bumps through town, your mouth full of one strangers dick while the other finger fucks you from behind. You don't even notice the car has stopped until the passenger slowly pulls his fingers from you. You try to lift your head to see where you are, but the other man shoves your head back down and begins to thrust his hips. You feel him swell and pulse in your mouth as he gives you your first load of the night. The door opens and you're pulled from the car.
There are several other cars parked in the driveway and lawn of a small house. There's loud music with lots lf base mixed with rowdy laughter from inside. The three men crowd through the door with you into an over stuffed living room. The driver demands that everyone give it up for the guest of honor, and there's cheering along with the laughter and catcalling. Suddenly you're surrounded by strange men with fresh cum dripping down your chin, realizing your skirt must have somehow gotten left behind in the car.
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If you like the story so far, let me know and I may continue it.
This story contains themes of dubious consent. If that's not your thing, you've been warned. If it is,well, you know why you're here.
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You thought you were being cautious, but in retrospect, it was a dumb thing to do.
when the man you and your husband invited over for a little playtime wanted video, you suggested taking it with your phone. That way you could edit it before you sent it to him and your face wouldn't end up all over the internet. You should have realized that once he had your phone in his hand he'd have access to all of your pictures, your entire contact list and the ability to send whatever he wanted while you were too distracted to screen anything.
You'd thought everything was great right up until you got the email.
He was threatening to expose you to everyone you know and work with unless you did what he wanted. He demanded you be on a particular corner on a particular night, and he insisted you leave your panties at home.
You told yourself your husband didn't need to know. He would be humiliated, and angry, and....you could just take care of this yourself. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.
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Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in the back with you exclaims appreciatively at your outfit and the car has barely pulled away before he's closed his fingers over your nipples to pull them. This man you've never seen in your life has you pinned against the door, alternating between pulling your nipples with his fingers and sucking them with his mouth. When the car stops at a light he lets you up so he can unzip his pants and you see the guy in the passenger seat smoking his blunt and watching before the first one pulls your head down to rubs your face against his exposed cock. He pushes it between your lips for you to suck. You only realize how big this dick is when the head is pressing against the back of your throat and you see how much of him there is left. He's groaning , holding you by your hair as he fucks your mouth. You're just starting to catch his rhythm when you feel a hand pushing up between your legs. The man in the passenger seat is pushing his finger inside you. Hes telling the rest of the car how wet this slut is. You're bent over half naked as the car bumps through town, your mouth full of one strangers dick while the other finger fucks you from behind. You don't even notice the car has stopped until the passenger slowly pulls his fingers from you. You try to lift your head to see where you are, but the other man shoves your head back down and begins to thrust his hips. You feel him swell and pulse in your mouth as he gives you your first load of the night. The door opens and you're pulled from the car.
There are several other cars parked in the driveway and lawn of a small house. There's loud music with lots lf base mixed with rowdy laughter from inside. The three men crowd through the door with you into an over stuffed living room. The driver demands that everyone give it up for the guest of honor, and there's cheering along with the laughter and catcalling. Suddenly you're surrounded by strange men with fresh cum dripping down your chin, realizing your skirt must have somehow gotten left behind in the car.
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If you like the story so far, let me know and I may continue it.
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