slut-solutions:I wasn’t exactly passed out but I wasn’t exactly awake either when I heard Jeremiah c
slut-solutions:I wasn’t exactly passed out but I wasn’t exactly awake either when I heard Jeremiah come in from his night out. I’d had a pretty fun night myself. I’d gone out with a bunch of friends. It was 4am by the time I arrived home, but Jeremiah wasn’t back yet. We had just moved in together a few weeks before and I wasn’t used to a guy that stayed out all night. I had been worried but I decided to take one of my sleeping pills so I could sleep in the next day and catch up on my rest. The pills took effect more quickly than I anticipated and I found myself collapsing on the giant beanbag chair in the corner of our bedroom. I couldn’t even make it across the room to the bed. I hadn’t gotten all of my clothes off but I was mostly naked as I collapsed. I was just nodding off when I heard the sounds of Jeremiah making his way into the bedroom. He stumbled around like he was drunk and I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. Just as I was about to fall into a deep slumber, I heard the door to the bedroom open. “Kim? You awake?” I didn’t say anything. I lay still hoping he would just let me sleep. I was so tired. I must have passed out. When I woke, Jeremiah was on top of me, fucking me hard and fast. He was relentlessly pounding my pussy and I felt like a limp, ragdoll as I clued into what was happening to me. I had fallen asleep and Jeremiah had decided he was horny and decided to fuck my pussy. I wasn’t sure if I was mad about this or not. I was still half asleep. “Take my cock you miserable bitch!” he screamed. He had his hands wrapped around my neck and the way he was pounding my pussy scared me. He’d never fucked me this hard. No one had ever fucked me this hard! I tried to speak but found that I couldn’t. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t speak. All I could do was hang on and let him use me. I could feel myself begin to cum and there were moans and screams that came out of my mouth. I felt so out of control and so helpless and yet I was enjoying being fucked hard and fast. I was cumming for him and I was shocked. I never knew I liked sex like this. I never knew I enjoyed being fucked like a slut. “Take it you slut!” Jeremiah screamed. He choked me harder. “I like how your pussy tightens up when I choke you!” I wondered if he knew I was awake. He choked me and I did feel my pussy clench in response. He pushed his cock into my clenched pussy and let out a long, slow moan. “Fuck you feel good.” My pussy was spasming and clenching as an orgasm formed inside of me. I could feel the raw surge of pleasure emanating from my pussy and radiating through my body like a slow burn. I could hear the sounds of my own moaning. I could hear the sounds of Jeremiah’s balls smacking against my skin. He was fucking me so much harder than any man ever had. It felt so good that I almost forgot that I hadn’t consented to this. I almost forgot that my own boyfriend was raping me. He pushed my face into the beanbag chair and pulled his cock from my pussy and forced it roughly into my ass. I let out a scream. “You awake now?” he asked. I pretended to still be asleep. I don’t know why. Maybe I wanted to see what he would do to me. Maybe I wanted to see just how far he would take this little game of rape. He pushed his cock all the way into my ass until he was deeper than any guy had ever been in my asshole. He moved faster and faster until he was fucking me harder than I had ever let a guy fuck my asshole. I usually said no to anal. I wasn’t that into it, but with Jeremiah calling the shots and raping my holes, I didn’t get to choose. Maybe that was what was turning me on so much. I didn’t have a choice. I had to just take it. “I love your ass,” he told me, holding me down and spreading my ass cheeks open so he could get his cock even deeper. “Fuck, I’m going to cum!”He grunted a few times and heaved over me until he had dumped his load into my asshole. I felt so used as he pulled his dick out of me. “You were great,” he told me and he gave my ass a playful slap. “I’ll fuck you again in a few minutes when I get hard again.” I lay there, face-down in the beanbag chair. I didn’t dare move. I wanted to see if he would do it again. I heard him turn on his computer and then the sounds of porn playing. He was getting himself in the mood again. He was going to rape me again. I knew it was wrong and maybe even a little disgusting that him raping me was turning me on. Although, I remained face-down, ass up and waiting for him to do it again. I wanted him to do it again so fucking much. -- source link
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