♡ R4pe And K9 ♡

I walk into the living room with a tank top and a little skirt that is just below my bum, looking for my phone so i can leave to hang out with friends.

Edward looks at the back of my thighs with a raised eyebrow, he scoffs.

« Youre not going out like that » he shift in the couch, putting his hand on his crotch.

« You look like a slut. » he says while rubbing his hand against his jeans.

I turn around to look at him, fixing my skirt a bit to hide my ass better, ''what?'' i mumble.

« That skirt is way too short. You want people to think you’re a prostitute? » he says in a cold tone, his free hand still on his jeans.

I chuckle, rolling my eyes as i thought he was playing. ''what if ? Maybe im a whore'' i say and laugh at my own joke. I start looking for my phone again. Not noticing as he gets up from the couch. He grab me by the waist and press his hips against my ass, i let out a soft whimper.

''Eddie..'' i mumble.

« you a little whore mmh..? And you wearing anything under that little skirt of yours..? » he whispers against the back of my hair, inhaling the scent. One of his hand going to touch my inner thigh.

''s-stop it Eddie.. i was just joking'' i say in a whiny tone, i push his hand away and he grab me by the troat, the back of my head against his shoulder as he keep me still, « shut up » he whispers next to my ear, his free hand go back under my skirt, fingers directly going to my panties, pressing his fingertips and rubbing against my clit.

He rub my clit roughly and i dont say anything for a bit before to whine and push him away once more with my elbow.

''stop it im gonna be late, youre so annoying!'' i move away, walking toward the door.

He grunts in frustration, taking it like I teased him on purpose. He walk faster than me, he grab me by the hair and pull it, he pushes me on the couch. I end up on my stomach, my skirt up on my waist, my ass exposed. My thong showing off my round ass.

''ah- Eddie..'' i prop mysef up on my elbows.

« Fuck » he mumbles under his breath, he smack my ass when i try to get up wich make me whine, he grip my hips, bending me over the armrest of the couch.

He unbuckle his belt, unbutton his pants and unzip them. I glance at him over my shoulder before i try stand up again. He pushes my head back against the couch, holding it there with one hand and pulling out his cock with the other. « dont move.. stay still ».

I squirm on the couch, his free hand holding my head down while he pull on my panties, i whine and he spank my ass once more. He forcefully pull down my panties. His hand leaving my head to caress my wet cunt, i look at him over my shoulder, he scoffs at me when his eyes meet mine.

« you like that, huh? » he asks in a mocking tone.

He pull me up against the backrest of the couch so he can rub his tip against my slit, i look away as he pushes the head inside slowly.

« ah.. there we go » he mutters « little whore ».

I squeak in pain and pleasure. ''ah.. n-no pull it out'' i mumble and his hips start to hit against my ass like to answer to my protest, making me moan at each thrusts. ''n-no!''

« n-n-no.. no.. » he imits my whiny tone, mocking my stutter. « thats what you say each time and you always end up comming on my cock » he grunts, hitting against my cervix with the head of his dick harder wich make me let out a cry of pain.

« this what would have happened anyways with that outfit.. » he says while continuing to fuck me. I let out little shaky whimpers. « You would have been raped in the street, it's better if it's by me, right, doll? ».

I nod my head awkwardly and keep whining as his hips thrust into my hole at a quick pace.

« dont move you bitch » he says while pulling my hips closer, he fuck me against the couch in an uncomfortable position for me but i dont say anything.

I keep taking it, my noises getting louder and louder, couch squeaking and so do i. My brain is completly dizzy and numb.

I let out a loud moan as he just press his hips against me after a rough trhust, keeping his cock deep inside me while i cant stop panting and whining.

His big hand goes on my mouth and he pushes in index and middle finger in it, trying to make me shut up as he moves his hips in quick and small movements, keeping it deep.

I whimper softer, starting to suckle on his fingers like the little girl he know i am. He moves his fingers slowly in and out of my mouth while raping me.

He finally make himself cum in my pussy, grunting louder and holding me close against his chest. His index finger scratches my tongue a little when he takes them out.

He pulls his cock out and pat my ass as if to tell me good job. His cum start to run down my thigh.

« go change, whore ».

Fanfiction about Edward Blake from watchmen 2008.

Tw : rape, violence

My Uncle worked for the newspapers since years now, this summer, i had nothing to do and he managed to get me a summerjob there. I was inexperienced and pretty useless, but today, they were going to take pics of a vigilante who began to be known in the journals, there was competition between the major newspapers to who would be the first to have photos of the "heroes" of New York since a few weeks now, and I begged them to let me come.

As we were in the car driving to the bank where the vigilante arrested and 'punished' three robbers, i couldnt stop biting my inner cheek in excitement. I did saw the comedian a few times in the black and white pictures, they said he was very brutal, but i didnt know much about him.

I didnt know what to exept, will they just keep me around like a little excited puppy, or was i going to actually do something to help?

We eventually arrive to the bank, a lot of people around, we enter, the photographes quickly get the cameras ready, i awkwardly stand there a bit in the way, then i see the Comedian, a grin on his lips, he was holding one robber against his chest, his arm around the man's neck in a chokehold, the two other villains were on the floor, their faces wrecked, some other journalists were algready starting to take pics. He glances at me repeatedly, his perverted gaze wandering on my bare legs before to look back at the camera lens.

I dont think so much of it, the noises around me was starting to weigh on my head and they didnt need me, so i decide to walk around in the bank while everyone is busy with the hero.

I'm wandering for a good 10 minutes, the hubbub of journalists and photographers around the vigilante calmed down and I think about going back to my 'colleagues' now. The large corridor was dimly lit and empty. I look at my black patent shoes as i walk, the sound of clacking on the marble floor is almost soothing.

I hear a deep breath and raise my chin to look up, I stop in my path, looking at the large man standing there, leaning against the wall, a cigar in his mouth, a small smirk on his lips, a few meters separate us as i look into his sharp brown eyes, a dark purple mask around his eyes, he takes a deep puff and blow the smoke, before to take his cigar out of his mouth.

"Hi pretty girl'' he says almost under his breath, his eyes going down to my thighs and knees slowly.

I dont answer, i dont know what am i supposed to answer to that. I just look in his eyes, looking like a little frightened fawn. What should i say, hi ?

He smiles to me, almost gently, he takes a few step closer.

He puts his gloved hand on my face, his big thumb caressing my cheek slowly, his eyes on my lips, i move away from him just enough so his hand would fall, my legs start to tremble slightly as i look at him, i can still feel his breath on my lips, it was deep, and it stinked, a mix of whisky and cigar.

He moves his hand down to caress my waist slowly, it makes me extremly uncomfortable and i whine quietly in protest. he brings his cigar up to his lips, taking a deep puff once again and blowing the smoke close to my face.

''your dress is very short, how old are you?'' he mumbles, he step a bit closer and i take a step back.

« im 17 » i mumble, he grabs me by the hair as i step back, not really roughly, but it still manages to get a surprised gasp past my lips as the leather material of his glove pull my hair a bit.

''and you dress like that?'' he says in a mocking tone, i whine louder in protest, pushing him away roughly.

« take your hand away! » i whine out.

He scoffs and let me push him away, he takes his hand out of my hair, only to slap me, the slam echoes through the empty corridor, the hard and fast slap make me fall on the floor on my knees and hand, my glasses slide across the floor to the other side, i look up to him with wide eyes.

He scoffs once more. I quickly get up and try to run away, he drops his cigar on the floor before to grab me by the back of the neck, turning me around and hitting me right in the face, my nose starting to bleed, I taste the blood on my lips, i lose my balance and almost fall again, he grabs me by the hair to keep me steady. what the hell? I think to myself and start crying.

''against the wall'' he orders.

My brain is completly dizzy from the punch as he speaks to me, i dont hear.

He pushes me against the wall with an annoyed groan, one hand on my shoulder, the other going under my dress.

''are you deaf or just a little idiot?'' he asks in a mocking tone.

I whine loudly again, the feeling of his cold hand touching my bare skin manage to wake me up a bit, « stop..! » i cry out, still sobbing.

He shushes me and put one hand on my mouth, my whines and sobbing sounds muffled in the leather of his glove

He press his two fingers against my clit trhough the thin coton fabric of my little panties, rubbing, im not horny, it hurts. He looks up to my eyes with a dirty look and that fucking smirk on his lips.

He takes his hand away from my mouth and start to roughly pull down my panties, i shake my head quickly, still crying.

''shut up...'' he mumbles in a grunt.

My panties fall on my Mary Janes, he takes one glove off, letting it fall to the floor too, he groans in excitement, his fingers starting to caress my pussy, he pants as he press his fingertips against my entrance, i whine soflty, my tears calmed down a little, but i still let out little sounds of protest as his fingers caress me.

He can clearly feel that im not wet, but he continues, he even pant louder now, his warm, dirty breath hitting my face.

He takes his hands away from me, quickly undoing the smirky face buckle of his belt, i whine once more. Sounding almost desperate now.

He unbutton his trousers and pull them down as quickly, he grab my thigh, forcing it against his hip.

He pulls his manhood out of his underwear and i look away, he grunts as he start to stroke it slowly with his bare hand. He looks at me with a hungry gaze, he spits on his fingers and rub his dirty gloved fingertips against my entrance, he grips me by the back of the thighs, wrap my legs around his waist, pushing me to the wall with a low moan.

He position his tip to my entrance, my thighs tense and i whine loudly, he tries to push it in a first time without success, he grunts in frustartion and annoyance and then he push roughly, trying to stretch my tight pussy, he forces it almost all the way in, its not very long but its quite thick, too thick. He holds my thighs as he start to rape me, the only bit of lube being his spit and the little bit of precum that leaked from his cock.

I whine loudly in pain and discomfort, grabbing the back of his shoulders tightly, my fingers struggling to grip onto the fabric of his costume, he doesnt care, he keep using me for his dirty pleasure, his lips parted as he pants.

My hands are awkardly holding onto him as i keep squeaking and whinning like a dog while he fuck me fast and hard, he keeps grunting as he forces his thick member in and out.

I burry my face in his neck, wincing as the repeated dry friction of his cock burn my entrance.

''your pussy is the best ive ever fucked...'' he mumbles, holding me tightly between him and the wall as he keep pushing his hips as deep as he can.

I whine in response, sobbing softly from the pain, my fingers pulling on the yellow shirt he's wearing.

After a dozen of rough thrusts, he grunts as he takes his cock out of me and let go of my thighs, almost letting me fall on the floor, i grab onto his arms, he scoffs at me and push me down.

I gasp as i fall on my ass, my legs slightly spread and my panties hanging on one my ankle, stuck under my dirty heel as i look up to him.

His cock is still erect and ready as he gets on his knees between my legs, he grabs my hips pulling me close to him.

I whine and try to shift away pathetically.

''come here little doll'' he says in a mocking tone, pulling me closer to him, his warm dick brushing against my pussy, he looks in my eyes.

''little rapedoll'' he mumbles jokingly and chuckle.

He lets a big string of saliva fall on my cunt, he spread it to my vagina with two fingers.

He pushes his large member inside me once more with a pityless thrust of his hips. My legs wrapping tightly around his waist as i feel him forcing his cock all the way inside me again. I whine and cry, but i cant lie, it doesnt feel as bad as the first position.

''mmgh.. good girl'' he groans out, moving his hips in and out of me at a quick and rough pace.

I grab onto his shoulders, burrying my face in his neck, he pushes me away from his neck, pinning me to the floor.

He hold himself on his forearms, i hear his breath comming out in ragged gasps next to my ear as he start to fuck me even deeper than earlier. My shoes squeak against the floor as i squirm and struggle against him. He continues to hold me down without any efforts as he moves inside me, using me. He was playing with me like with a ragdoll.

After a few minutes of intense thrusts of his hips, he takes his member out and cum against my lower stomach, releasing against my dress. He lets out a deep moan and pant louder, trying to catch his breath. After a little minute, he fix his pants and get up, taking his glove from the floor, he looks down at me and scoff at the sight before to leave me alone in the corridor, my legs trembling, my face flushed, my panties soiled by the heel of my shoe, my pink dress stained with his sperm.

How to attract dogs! :

Dont wash your pussy and panties for a couple days, wear a skirt and go to a dog friendly park, go talk to some men with big doggys and ask if you can pet their boy. They'll come sniff the inviting scent between your thighs for sure! Tested and approved.

Dont thank me :3

He wakes up to the feeling of her soft small body layed between his spread legs on the couch, her face was against in between his thighs. Her warm and invinting breath against his cock trhough his boxers.

He put his hand on her head and caressed her hair.

She had fallen asleep sniffing his comforting scent.

He cannot seem to fall back asleep, the faint light of the TV on her innocent features give him idead.

She must have wanted something to fall asleep like that nuzzled against my cock.

He thinks to himself. He cant control his body and the heat forming in his guts, his cock starts to harden in his boxers, right against her cheek.

He caresses her like dead body, waist hip and thigh. She doesnt move. She's almost drooling over him in her sleep, her pink alluring lips slightly parted, her small hand on his hip.

He thinks she wouldnt mind it since she's algready so close to it.

He pulls out his dick and press the head against her open lips, slowly pushing his hips toward her face, his shaft enter gently.

The warmth of her mouth make his eyes roll back, his fist tightening slightly in her brown hair, she whimpers in her sleep as he starts to move his hips against her mouth.

Quiet groans and breaths escape him as he uses her mouth in her sleep. When she stirrs a bit he stops, and then start again, slow rythmic movements, his cock going in and out slowly, he's being careful not to make her gag on it.

One hand on her head, the other at the base of his member, holding his foreskin down to feel her tongue better.

His eyes are closed while he fuck her mouth, as he get too excited, he push balls deep in her mouth and she gag, waking up with a whine. She tries to pull away but he hushes her, holding her head down, moving his hips harder against her face.

« mmph... Mn » incoherent mumbling and whimpers escape her as he continues to make her suck his dick, her eyes shut tight as she tries to pull away with her hands on his hips.

He finally let go of her hair and she pull away with a gasp, her eyes wide as she looks at him.

His lips are parted when he looks back at her, panting, his hand around his hard thick cock, he jerk off slowly.

He grab her by the back of the neck and guide her back down, whines of protest escaping her lips before he shoves his manhood back there in her unwilling little mouth.

She could bite she could but she doesnt, she suck, awkwardly but she does. He moans, his hand on her head guiding her up and down the lenght of his dick, his hips pushing up each times she tries to pull away.

After a couple minutes, his hands clench in her hair and he holds her down, only moving his hips now, his noises get louder, he cums in her mouth, she squeak in protest but his load fill up her mouth. He make sure to hold her down long enough to make her swallow his cum, when she pulls away, a bit of it run down her chin and she let out another one of her whiny noise.

She frowns as she looks into his satisfied eyes.

I wanna lick a man's feet so bad. Kneeling in front of him on the floor as he pushes his foot against my face, making me lick and kiss his sole, making me suck his toes, telling me how this the only part of his body that i deserve to touch with my dirty mouth.

stop doing this shit. I hope your family finds out

Hahahahahahahahahha lmao

We just stopped at a small restaurant to eat something, this server wouldn't stop hitting on me and Sam was algready annoyed.

I told him I was going to the bathroom, he followed me after a minute and found me making out with the server, his hand under my skirt as he was starting to pull down my panties. He got very mad at me, dragged me out of the restroom by the hair and slapped me in front of everyone.

The drive home was quiet he only told me he was going to treat me the way he knows now that I need when we get back to his house.

-

He parks his car, drag me out by the hair again, making me whine, i hold onto his forearm so he wouldnt pull too hard. He takes his keys out, glaring at me. His big dog barks at the door from the inside, Sam opens the door and push his malinois with his foot, he pats the dog's head and close the door behind us, looking back at me.

He still seems mad and im standing there like an idiot.

He was letting me stay at his house since a few weeks after my mom kicked me out, we were not married and not even dating, i was a bit confused about why he was so annoyed. He takes a step closer, holding me by the back of neck and slapping me again.

I gasp and whine, my wide doe eyes locked on his as he slap me across the face again, my cheek turns redder. I dont move away because i dont wanna make him more upset.

« if you needed a cock you coulda just asked » he says in an angry tone and push me toward the stairs.

''what? i-'' i gasp as he pushes me, I fall on my hands and knees in the stairs, his dog starts barking louder at me and try to run toward me but Sam hold him by the collar. I look at him over my shoulder and stand up, he pushes me once more and I walk up the stairs quickly.

His hand on my neck and hip as he guides me to his bedroom, he locks the door behind us and place the key on the top of a cupboard he knows i cant reach.

« get on the bed » he says while undoing his belt.

I look down to his hands with a little smile before looking up to his eyes. I shake my head but he pushes me down on my stomach on his bed and i let out a little scream. I try to stand up, his arm hold me down while he opens his jeans. I squirm and wriggle, i giggle slightly because it was a bit funny to have him acting this way.

"Stop" I whine out.

« Shut up! Thats enough, ive been keeping you there for weeks without asking you anything and y-you go in the toilets with a stranger. I'm doing you a favor you little bitch. You want a man? Want a cock is that it? » he grunts, his voice shaking from a mix of need, jealousy and anger.

I had never heard him use this tone before, i try to crawl away just to annoy him more, he grab my hips and pull me back to him, my body bent over the high bed, my ass almost against his groin. His belt and pants open, slightly pulled down, the bulge in his boxers pressing against me.

He tries to pull down my panties but i press my little hips against the edge of the bed, making it more difficult for him, he sighs and grunt, he pulls his belt out and smack my ass with it, it stings, i let out another cry and squirm in pain, he takes advantage of it to pull my panties down my knees, his belt falls to the ground with a loud noise. His dog is at the door and barks.

Sam pull out his cock, he rubs his swollen tip over my wet cunt, i try to prop myself on my elbows and he push my face back against the bed wich gets another whiny sound past my lips.

''i dont wanna'' i mumble out.

He doesnt listen, his hand at the base of his cock as he try to push the head inside me, i let out another cry and he pushes my face into the bed more to muffle my noises. His dick slowly enters my tight hole and i whine into the matress.

« god.. shut up or i'll open that fucking door and let the dog mount you » he mumbles wich make me shut up a bit.

He moans as he pushes it slowly inside me and let go of my head, my cheek against the bed now as i pant softly. I rest my arms against the bed as he start to fuck me, i let out soft whines at each thrusts, they're unsteady and quick as if i hadn't stuffed his cock somewhere in a very long while. He groans and moan and i cant hide my little whimpers of pleasure.

The room is filled with our noises and the bed creaking, the dog barking outside, he scratches the wood of the locked door. Sam starts to fuck me harder, i whine louder. He grip my wrist, the head of his shaft hitting my cervix about eight times wich make my brain compelty dumb before he cums inside me with a loud groan of pleasure of his own. His grip tightens around my wrist, he throb inside me before to pull out and smack my ass.

I giggle and whimper, i try to pull my panties up but he stop me, he guides me to get on fours but on the bed now, he rub two fingers against my pussy and push them inside gently before to pull them out.

« no wait we're not done yet » he says.

He unlock the door and his dog runs in the room, he looks around and see me there on the bed, Sam grabs him by the collar and make him sniff his wet fingers before to point at me. « go ! » he orders and let go of the dog. He runs on the bed and get on my back, my eyes widen and I whine, propping myself on my hands but only a second before I fall back on my elbows, the malinois is a bit too heavy for me to push him away, i feel him hump against my ass and i glance at Sam thinking he'll stop him but he just chuckle.

I whine and let out a cry as the doggy's red cock is now out and rub against my still ready and wet cunt, he tries to get it inside any hole, making little awkward moves with his hips, i dont even try pushing him away at that point.

He pushes his big cock inside me and my eyes roll back before to close, i moan. He starts to pound my pussy at a quick and rough pace wich immediatly make my brain turn off i let out little whimpers at each thrusts and it looks like i like it more than with Sam.

The dog's claws dig into the skin of my legs and he pants against the back of my head, drooling on me a bit. His hips are moving quickly and deeply, his member is bigger than what i usually get and it hurts just a bit.

I end up getting a little dumb smile on my lips and i keep on whimpering and giggling in extasy, the dog whines and i put one hand on his side to help him stay steady. Sam looks at us and bite his lower lip. The dog knots me after a few little minutes and thrust harder before to cum inside me.

When he pulls out of me it make me let out a louder cry of pain and I collapse on the bed, panting like a mess, human and doggy cum running down my thighs now.

(Hope ya'll enjoyed lol)

Caught

Thinking Eddie wouldnt come home so soon tonight, i brang a boy from my class to his house, i was straddling him, rubbing my needy cunt against him. Panties and tank top being the only things on my body, my hands on his shoulders as he moans softly, he easily gets hard from that simple friction. I whimper, grinding back and forth against the bulge in his pants. His hands are on my hips, both of us pretty inexperienced. I gently start to unbutton his jeans, unzipping them and pulling out his dick. Im so wet, i quickly get my panties to the side, I just wanted to feel something stuffed in me, so I guide him in, his eyes rolling back as he moans, i ride him. The music, my noises and his, cover the sound of the door opening and my Eddie calling out for me as he finally came back home.

I whine and mewl like a slut as i awkwardly ride that guy, my eyes closed, his too. Eddie enter the living room, seing me fuck a boy my age on his sofa, he stares at us for a few seconds his eyes boiling with anger as he grunts, he turns off the music before walking to me and grabbing me by the nape of the neck, pulling me away from him.

"What the fuck!??'' he shouts at me, glaring at me and raising his hand to tell me to stay on that side of the sofa or he'll smack me. My friend is just shocked and dont know what to do else than stutter, Eddie grab that guy before he can fix his pants and start to hit him.

The poor boy gasps while he is getting beat up, i take Edward's arm, begging him to stop, he slap me, pushing me back on the couch. He grab the guy by the hair while he try to fix his jeans. Dragging him toward the door. He was a skinny 18 boy and Eddie was much bigger and much older. He throws him out without his shoes. Slamming the door angrily. He walks back to the living room where im curled up in the sofa, looking up at him with scolded dog eyes.

''im s-so so sorry'' i stutter out.

Despite his annoyance seeing me ride that jerk in his living room made him rock hard. He grabs my thighs, spreading my legs, grunting as he unbuckle his belt quickly, i know better than to protest right now, i dont wanna get knocked out. ''youre such a fucking whore damnit'' he spits. He quickly get rid of his pants and grab my panties to pull them down, he tears them apart a bit on the left. ''ywanted to get fucked that bad you had to bring a fucking faggot to my appartement ?'' he pulls his shaft out of his underwear, ''what are you? A dog in heat?'' he says while pushing it inside my still wet pussy with a pityless thrust of his hips.

I let out a cry, his dick was so much bigger than my friend's. ''mmh..! I.. so sorry Eddie.. i.. mmh..'' i squeak in pleasure, my eyes closing while he fucks me.

''i didnt think you'd..- come home-'' i whine out, holding onto his shoulders ''so early''. His pace is fast and hard, ''you disgust me'' he mumble, thrusting harder and harder, his hand grab onto my troat, just hard enough to make my breathing more labored. ''youre so easy, a disgusting slut.'' I moan soflty at his words, nodding my head in approval, the sofa is squeaking with every of his movements as i let him use me. My hands holding onto him tightly as he move his hips at a quick and perfect pace. He watches me like if he was torn between wanting to slap me across the face and wanting to kiss me, he spits in my face instead and i clench around his dick, he spreads his saliva over my cheek with his hand that was on my neck.

After a minute, he pulls away from me wich get a whiny noise past my lips, he sits down next to me and look at me with that cold look in his eyes. ''come here. ride me like you were riding that boy, ride my cock'' he orders, holding his fat cock in his hand and wiggling it like to make me approach. I dont hesitate much, crawling to his lap, i straddle him, i tremble as i try to take him in, struggling, his hands on my hips force me down, not giving me time to adjust. ''Ride me'' he orders me. ''come on you were doing it pretty well earlier.''

I moan and whine, poorly riding his dick. I pant. ''you cant even be on top youre so useless'' he mocks me while guiding my hips, looking at my face as i try to look away. ''you're pathetic arent you?'' He looks at me with a mix of disgust and arousal. I whine in response, continuing to move on him with his help. ''say it'' he repeats.

''im pathetic'' i mumble, stuttering on my words, my cunt tightening around his dick each times he talks to me that way.

''you disgust me mutt'' he says his voice heavy with disdain and i moan again, my cheeks red in pleasure and heat. I try so hard to please him and move properly on his cock, my hands clench on his shoulders as i bounce on his large cock, letting out little ah ah ah ah noises.

He let me do it for a little minute maybe two. ''move dog you dont know how to do it'' he commands and i whimper in embarrassement, awkwardly trying to get off him, he pushes me. Im on my knees on the couch trying to catch my breath, he's standing behind me, he grab me by my hair to help me (make me) get on fours. His tip pushes against my entrance, he rubs it and i pant in need, moving my hips toward his dick. ''mmh mutt.. im not sure if i wanna put my cock in your dirty hole anymore'' he says in a cold tone and i whine in need. ''please Eddie'' ''i dont know slut.. how many boys have u let enter that little cunt?''

''please.. please'' I sound like im about to cry, his hand is on my hip and he pat gently before to push his dick inside me once more. I moan in relief, my body untensing. His hips smack against my ass with a loud noise. ''you're so weak'' he says, his voice harsh, he's fucking me slowly, my back is slightly arched and my hands go lower on the couch, my brain turned off in pleasure. ''mmn.. thank you'' i mumble, whimpering at each thrusts. My thank you is a sick little joke to him, but he likes it, he like it a lot.

His hand goes to my troat again and i whine, weakly trying to get his fingers to my mouth, he pushes two of them in, the hard smack of his hips make my body move forward slightly and get his fingers to go deeper. I suck them, holding onto his forearm with one hand and the other one keeping me steady on the couch. His dick hit against my cervix repeatedly in this position, i gasp around his fingers at each thrusts. ''you're useless exept when it comes to giving your nasty cunt to men.'' he says and i nod my head like a stupid bitch, continuing to whine as he fucks me.

After a few minutes of getting my brain screwed out, he finally cums inside of me with a loud grunt of pleasure, pushing my face against the pillow to make me shut up. He fills me up, the thick white liquid running down my slit as soon as he pulls away.

I whimper and try to sit up, he pushes me against the couch ''cumslut.''

Who else here wants to sleep with men who are way too old to cure their Oedipus complex?

Kissing a man after kissing a dog feels so weird. My dog kiss me so good, his tongue feels so good in my mouth, now when i kiss a man it just feel weird