I look like a blonde bitch. The sort of woman you could never have unless you paid for her. Looks are deceiving with me. I’m a total submissive whore. I do anything a man tells me too. The other day, I had a little fender bender. I was texting and ran into the back of this guy’s SUV. He started yelling at me. Calling me a stupid cunt and a bad female driver. He seemed surprised when I agreed with him. Told him to punish me. I explained I had no money to pay for the damage, but I did have my body. He liked the way that sounded. He looked around, but we were on a country rural road. At the moment he realized he could do anything to me, he slammed me on the hood of my car, yanked my panties off and shoved a few fingers up my cunt forcefully. His other hand gripped my throat. I could feel him restricting my air way as he finger fucked me. He pulled his fingers out of my pussy and crammed them down my throat while he pushed his dick inside me. He soon had both hands around my throat as he fucked my ass and cunt. When he pulled out of me, he flipped me over and shot his load all over my face. “Consider yourself lucky cunt, I could have called the cops,” he said as he zipped his pants back up walking away. What I was really grateful for, however, was being used as a total slut.
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My legs were spread, my eyes closed, and I couldn’t help but rub my snatch as hard as I could. The pressure that was building up inside was overwhelming and my nipples were as hard as a rock. They rubbed incessantly on the inside of my small tank top. I have never been this overwhelmed with eroticism before. I’m not even sure how the feeling came over me. All they know is one moment I was taking a piss and the next moment I was orgasmic over and over again on my toilet. I think it was when I woke up half asleep I didn’t realize that the night before when fucked all night long and had left my clitoris very over sensitive. I wake up in the middle of the night and when I start to piss it just feels so hot, running down over my clitoris like a rock at the mouth of a river. It was flowing, my juices. I wasn’t sure if it was piss or come, but I couldn’t stop touching myself and I had spasms on that toilet for what seemed like forever. My eyes started to water and I let out a huge moan. And I will never ever look at toilet paper the same ever again!
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