Sex in the tall grass.

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Sex in the tall grass.It was my first truly adult experience that hot summer’s day. We had chatted online, exchanged photos. He had wanked that magnificent cock for me as I posed as naughty as I knew how! Maybe he chuckled a few times over my headphones, but that lovely cock looked so sweet covered in his copious thick jizz!He was three buses out, practically in the sticks! Houses gave way to open fields and golf courses as I approached the stop he mentioned. Would I get off a kiss him, shake hands or hug? I was a veritable bag of apprehension and nerves!That other man had waited for me but my nerves had won out and we never met. He blocked me after I tried to apologise, saying I was a fucking tease! I was just nervous…He forgot to mention the quarter mile walk to the woods entrance and I was puffing from nervous exertion when he smiled at me. “Bwan cracker booty puffing cos ‘is masser nigga is a waiting to ‘ave an fuck her?” he did a jig and I laughed. As he smirked. “Morning cracker whore.”“Morning you black bastard!” We laughed and he did grab me for a surprising easy kiss. I’d worried all morning for nothing! His tongue was electric and I was soon panting as he pushed me against the very public sign. “Damn you’re such a subby b’atch, I c-can do anything to you can’t i?” I mumbled a yes nodding as we snogged out in the open.He walked ahead knowing his little sub bitch would follow him anywhere. I wanted his cock, that big black thing with the pale chocolate head, I wanted inside me so bad, those hairless balls pushed tight between my open buttocks!I did not think for one moment we’d be in such an open field or that as we knelt kissing he’d strip me completely naked! He had me strip him and I burned the sight of that huge flopping dick in my brain as it fell from those Armani pants!His body was muscular and completely smooth with very prominent man tits, hard pecs as opposed to my floppy, moobs and belly! “All niggas love chubby white ass!” I frowned and he laughed pulling me into a warm hug. “Maybe it’s just me but you’re the one that I want baby!”He sang the song pulling me around like on the damn ballroom program on the TV, naked and tall in an open field of thigh-high grass! To say I was in a confused state was an understatement! He had seen my lingerie pics and I dare say he thought I was a femme?We fell down laughing my face bright red as he covered me and lowered for a kiss doing press ups with a kiss each time he dropped. I was surrendering too easily and too completely. Where was my caution, my fears?He fell in for a deep passionate kiss, stealing my breath as I felt his rude intrusion! My legs opened wider as any thought of a condom left my addled brain. I was his now!I vaguely remember a dog licking my face as I stared into my lovers dark eyes as his mouth repeated covered mine. “He looks like he’s loving you? Do you do women too?” I was a little pissed ‘she’ was intruding! She stayed for a while then left as I got a more impassioned snogging and balls deep fucking. She had added spice to my lover!He sat up so I could view the passing clouds and odd contrail as he steadily and I think, deliberately sarıyer escort slowly fucked my rapidly warming man pussy. I was arching my back ready to scream at this maddening slow pace. He was driving me crazy!He looked down smirking and began to drive my body like his personal rag doll! I was shaking and thrashing tearing at the grass as he drilled me back into the longer grass off the towel. Broken grassy stems scratched at my back as he slammed into me repeatedly pushing me into the thick tall grass!The smacking of our bodies seemed deafening to me as I threw my head back and howled like a bitch who the alpha had knotted! I was his, all his body and soul. He had questioned if I thought I could take ten inches but his brown balls were squashing tight to my red butt hole as I took him all the way, repeatedly, endlessly!He was lifting me now slamming repeatedly into me hard, harder. It started to hurt a little too much but my weak protests were ignored, even when I bit my tongue! My shoulder long hair caught in the broken grass stubs pulling and tearing painfully as he rammed into me with wild abandon! I was frightened, terrified but I was also totally addicted to that feeling coming from my deeply fucked anus, I was lost to his will and willy! He stopped pressing me hard, bending me painfully as his short stabbing motions drilled his warm seed deep inside me as I howled and cried. I was sobbing as he pulled out from me, as I dropped to the ground and curled up like a used rubber! My fucker stood proud still as I shivered lost in the tall grass, my clothes and the towel nowhere. Where was I?What did one do when finished fucking? Just say “Thank you” and get dressed? I worried as my lover looked around and then suddenly ran off as I sat up sweating and itchy. I didn’t know but my back was covered in deep red scars from the rough ground and those old grass stubs!“C-C-Carl?” I was scared to stand because I could hear the nearby road. Worse still a van stopped and I heard a big sliding door sound, was he running off leaving me. My wallet and watch… House keys!I found them in the fine net bag that man was holding, the man in the balaclava hood looking around and down at me as I starred, pissing myself! My vision went black as a funny smelling hood covered my head and torso, a bag? I fell asleep as I felt arms holding me…The cold water hit my face and I gasped, spraying froth from behind a red ball gag attached to my leather blinkers buckled harness! I stared in confusion as I hung forward a little a foot off the ground! A large leather and metal collar had chains leading to my new nipple piercings, where heavy silver balls hung painfully!That hooded bastard moved the mirror and I saw my cuffed and collared wrists and ankles from which my tight suspending chains spread out to their four anchor points on the large metal frame that I was held within! My pleading eyes held no sway with the man and he simply put the mirror to one side as he fished a large green rubber glove from a sterile bag.It was the arm-length one I had seen vets use esenyurt escort on TV and he seemed to delight in having me watch him greasing it over with Vaseline! As I watched I felt an anal intrusion and a flow of warm water that filled me painfully before I ejected it with some force! An enema, but much more than I had done that morning!The green-eyed man smiled as he drew a 1000ml of a thick white material from a large container into a huge syringe with a long tube and spurted up in the air like doctor’s always do. It wasn’t warm and I shivered as I felt that lubricating injection deep and so very personal!Tilted back and locked upright, my cage was hydraulically raised with the remote the man held with his non-gloved hand. My arse hole was wet, open and drooling as the man wiped it all around and over my buttocks before he slid his hand upwards and into me!I tried to rise up away from the massive stretching fist by it just rose higher and deeper inside as I cried, shouted and screamed for help behind my red gag! I shook, sweating up a storm as my arse screamed to eject such a huge thing! But he just continued until I felt his bent upper arm butt up tight to my wet anus, his whole forearm was inside me and topping it was his wide fist!I shook more as he pulled slowly back and then rose back up again. I shivered knowing what must happen now. And I was not wrong as that thrusting fist became the head of a piston charging up and down the cylinder that was my wet lubed rectum of this two stroke flesh engine! My tongue lulled wildly behind that ball gag as I tried to scream my legs could not close and I had no respite from that pistoning fist!My head rolled on my chest as I gave up the struggle. I was helpless and I was guilty of putting myself in such a position, my lust for brown cock! My arse hung out exposed as the fisting engine guy seemed to sense he’s won, broken this new slut.I spent a few more days in that rig as they tested to see if my will really was so broken. I had to admit by the week’s end I was so broken that I was in serious danger of obeying their every command, no matter how dangerous!I stood naked outside in the field. I wore a pink collar matching ankle and wrist cuffs and a pink tutu skirt. The collar read “PENIS SLUT” and the wrist and ankle cuffs had silver penis shapes on them. A silver ball gag with a matching pink strap silenced their new boy.Following instruction I walked down to the road with my minder and waited my back turned to the traffic. “Condom Free Teen Arse!” was the message on my back as I waited patiently. My minder seemed very impressed!A van stopped in the driveway entrance and five workman expressed an interest. “Free?” My minder nodded. “Her arse is yours to fuck but only once each.” I was just sixteen and I was a whore now. I walked back following my minder as my bare bottom dribbled.“He late too break but this one he already cock tease and advertise for discerning and perverted clientele!” I sat in my chair waiting for my opportunity, I wasn’t broken!The client and his friend watched as I knelt arse to arse with their avrupa yakası escort Pitbull, both naked in collars but only one making girly whimpers as that knot burned inside her tight anus! It was a breeding kennel but that night the bitches got a replacement!I waited outside the house as my minder’s car drove up. “I told him they were very pleased with me and would have me again.” He smirked. “Dog breeders huh. I bet ‘get knotted’ has a new meaning huh boy?” we both laughed as we headed home. Who was broken!The night was a busy one for me, a club meet needed some pussy for their meat and they wanted young boy pussy! I didn’t realise fifty men had so much sperm or energy for multiple arse jacking. I sucked and fucked my way around that big conference room again and again, shared out like so many other treats that night to early morning!As I was driven home the car stopped as we saw smoke, a lot of smoke. My new home was ablaze and my driver quickly hid his balaclava mask as the flashing blue lights of a police car trailed a fire engine! “Get out!” I sat in the wet grass as my ride and handler vanished up the road! Collared and cuffed in my pink ballet outfit, rather cum-stained after that party. I got up at a loss. What do I do?I sat back down numb as I heard panting and running footfalls. “I guess sorry is kinda fucked up but I had to do what they said!” My black contact stood in a red tracksuit as I looked back down waiting for my handler, he will come back?Dragged to my feet I was marched along off the road and when we found a spot I was de-collared, he had the keys and my cuffs removed. He threw them but I picked them up until he slapped my face and threw them very far! “Wake the fuck up, their gone, finished, we’re free!”My tracksuit was ironically pink as were the panties he’d swiped. The vest was too big and greyish white! “Thought it’d be pink huh?” He laughed as I slowly changed. “They really did a number on you, fuck what am I to do?” I started to say something but stopped at his acid stare!“You know where you live?” I pointed and he nearly swung for me! “They had you a week and you’re fucking their tool? Fucking programmed already?” I nodded and he balled his fists. You got off the bus so I guess we try folla that route see if you remembered who you were!”The missing teenager posters suck on the lamp posts had my terrible school photo on them. “Danny huh. You got folks who want you back so go home and forget all this.” We said our goodbyes and I headed home.“You fuck!” He was panting having run back when he saw I hadn’t gone home. “I saw your sister putting up those posters… Where the fuck… I don’t funcking…” He grabbed my hand and I was dragged back to where we said goodbye.My mother opened the door and a big scene ensued as I was dragged inside by these overexcited strangers! I knew them but I didn’t seem to feel them! They seemed happy to see me.My father took Chester, he couldn’t remember his second name, into his study for a long time and when they emerged the police arrived.A month later I was on the nudist beach with Chester staying in the owner of that mansion that Chester torched private holiday home. I was recuperating after my shrink had deprogrammed me in the States. Again at that man’s expense. He had buried everything and me and mine reaped the payoff!Staying in his villa mum and Dad weren’t the only ones fucking in their big water-beds, I was Chester’s bitch again and he made sure every night and most mornings that I knew my place!

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