malleable1234:I just spent the last two hours on cam, working my pussy in, under the watchful eyes o

malleable1234:I just spent the last two hours on cam, working my pussy in, under the watchful eyes of strangers, listening to their voices telling me what to do, and doing it all without any hesitation (but still putting on a tease, as I’ve always been a tease at heart). Nothing turns me on more than hearing a grown man’s voice commanding me to do what they tell me to, and to hear their approval of me, and sometimes berating of me. It makes me feel small inside and makes me completely forget my little cock all locked up in chastity. I’ve stretched myself more than I ever have before. I worked my way up from the five dildos that I have, and then onto a zucchini that I recently got for just this occasion (I got it just before the store was closing, and since the produce is taken back at night it was on racks waiting to be taken, and I asked a man if they had any left because I didn’t see any on the rack and he said they were up top, and then proceeded to reach up there, asking how many I wanted, and I said “two, please”, so he grabbed two large ones, not knowing of my intentions. I liked how he chose them for me). The zucchini opened me like I had never been opened before. It made my leg muscles spasm in ripples, making my legs weak and my feet tingle. I literally saw stars and developed something akin to tunnel vision. My legs were spread wide, with my ass up in the air and I was pumping, furiously, thinking of their cocks inside of me, teasing and taunting me for being so desperate and needy. I kept hitting my prostate and could feel the tension building up, as if I needed to pee. I was afraid I was going to pee on the bed, but nothing could stop me. I lost the ability to squeeze onto the zucchini, in fact, my muscles were completely loose and the zucchini went in and out with ease. I wish I had something bigger to use at this point. So I slowly worked an extra two fingers in, and pulled myself wider. “That’s it, you slut..”, “You just need daddy’s cock, don’t you, girl?”, “such a pretty thing you are..”. Their voices still swim in my mind. I was so absorbed in it all, I could feel their hands on me, pulling at me, pinching, spanking. I could feel their furry thighs against my soft milky white thighs, their furry backs bent over me, their weight pinning down my lithe body, groping my budding titties, sweat dripping onto my back.. hearing them grunt and pant as they plowed deeper and deeper into me, hitting the end, causing me to yelp in pain, as they relentlessly had their way with me.Afterwards, after roughly five different guys came to me pleasing myself with their cocks in mind, I went into the shower to wash off. I stood there for at least ten minutes, just letting the water run over my ravaged body, breathing shallow breaths, completely disconnected from reality. I was in a fuzzy place, with visions of complete carnal lust flooding my mind. I reached back to feel the work I had done, and boy had I ever. Four fingers easily went in. If I had the mind, or energy (I am wiped out now) I would have gone back on that bed and tried working my own hand in there. After I regained some composure and washed up, I stood in front of the full length mirror. My pupils dilated as much as I’ve ever seen them, I turned around and looked over my shoulder, my legs quivering and my trembling fingers running over my body and reaching around to spread myself, my pussy showed all the tell-tale signs of a well-fucked sissy. My pink insides contrasting against my milky white tushy, holding open for more of what it craves so madly, so deeply. I think I have an addiction. Now I sleep, and dream. -- source link

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