who wants a turn inside my little fuck pig?

Would your cock fit inside my wife?

I’m pretty small, less than 6 inches, my ex girlfriend was a bit big, a bit of a wizard sleeve going on. Anyway on one occasion I managed to fist her.

After we were done she asked me how many fingers did I get in I told her four. She put her hand to her face and said oh my god.

The truth is I got my whole fist in, to my wrist. It started off with flat of my palm while both of us were kneeling and kissing on the bed, she was soaking wet put a finger in, then 2, then 3, I made my 4 fingers narrow and into a cone shape, then my thumb in a cone. She was squirming in ecstasy, when I got my hand in up to my wrist I made a fist inside her, I’ll never forget the amount of fluid that came from her, the bed was drenched.

We never did it again or talked about it,. It’s still one of the best sexual experiences I’ve ever had

Pauline The Slut - Part 50: A New Life  
 He was followed by two cameramen who scanned the room with their cameras before focusing on me. A terrible dread came over me as I realised my husband had sold me to this man. He sat down in a chair.  
 

Then a gang of men started coming through the door. White, black, asian and hispanic. They looked rough and mean. I lost count at 14 as I turned and tried to get away. Two of them grabbed me and dragged me back into the room. One of them turned me to face him and then slapped me hard across the face before pushing me towards the other man. The second man punched me in the stomach taking the wind from me.  
 

"Nice " I heard one of them say as he ripped my blouse from me revealing my breasts to the increasing crowd. I shuddered realising that they were all going to fuck me. By now there were hands groping and pinching my body. I felt my shorts and bikini bottom being removed.  
 

Someone grabbed me and bent his head down and kissed me hard on the mouth.  At the same time hands were brutalising my breasts, cunt and asscheeks. Fingers probed inside my cunt and ass. There were men everywhere all pushing and jostling each other to get at me.  
  

A big black man pulled me by the hair forcing my head back so he could spit in my face. "Whore." He shouted at me.  
 

I was passed from man to man, staggering as they pushed and pulled me in every direction each groping my body with their hands and  mouths. For nearly an hour I was tossed back and forth completely disoriented before someone grabbed my shoulders and forced me to my knees. 
 

All of a sudden there were cocks everywhere. One was brutally pushed  into my mouth, its smelt musky and dirty almost making me sick. He immediately began fucking my face. Others were slapping my head with their cocks. Every where I looked men were stroking their cocks to erection.  
 

Hands grabbed my thighs pulling them from under me. I had to put my hands out to stop falling on my face. The cock slipped from my mouth to be replaced by a bigger but smellier one. Someone gripped my hips and forced their cock into my cunt. The cock in my mouth slipped down my throat and I was now impaled at both ends.  
  

As soon as one man came he was replaced by another. There was no rest. At some stage I was pushed on to my side so that they could start fucking my ass. For another four hours my mouth, cunt and ass were fucked continuously. Cum was pouring from my ass and cunt  and my throat was raw, cum covering my face and hair and dripping  off my body.  
  

Every man in the room took me, some twice, others three times. My body was exhausted. When they were finished I was barely conscious. The cameras zoomed in on my abused body. Someone told me to raise my head and look into the camera. Then my legs were kicked apart exposing my swollen red cunt with cum oozing from it.  
 

A man stood in front of me gripped his penis and pointed it at me.  A stream of piss splattered against my breasts. A second man joined him and his piss hit my face. I lifted my hands to my face but someone grabbed them and stood on them with all their weight. My fingers were being crushed. More men joined them. I closed my eyes as piss drenched my face. Someone kicked me in the breast and told me to open my mouth. When I refused two more kicks landed on the side of my body. I couldn't resist any further and opened my mouth.  
 

They were now aiming directly into my mouth. The taste was horrible and I was forced to swallow due to the amount pouring into me. Finally when they had all relieved themselves it was over. The men started to leave. My whole body was sore andweak, my cunt and ass throbbing in pain, my throat so raw I could barely make a sound.  
 

The two cameras panned up and down my battered body. I lay there for some minutes before someone came over to me. I looked up. It took me a few seconds to realise it was Beth.  

Story 4This week is Carl's turn. Jay had told me last time he wanted to watch Carl and I. And to my surprise, Carl was okay with it. Now all we needed was to pick a day, Wednesday was decided.Wednesday arrives, I pick out my outfit for the day. Tight jeans and a gray shirt with our school on it. Black thong with matching black bra. I know Carl is going to be looking for my panty line and not seeing one will drive him wild. He likes playing with my panty lines and when I wear thongs he gets hot and bothered.I arrive early as I normally do and Jay is already in the room by himself. I greet him and he gets up from his desk, pulls me in, kisses me, squeezes my butt and says "I can't wait to watch you get fucked like a slut""I can't wait either" I tell him. "You slut" he says as he kisses me again.Our day goes as expected, Carl stops by and immediately notices my lack of panty line and tries to play with my butt. I stopped him and said "not yet. You can look but no touching until later" he wasn't happy about that and kept trying to touch me whenever he got the chance.Once classes were over Carl made his way to my classroom. We locked the door and moved a student desk to the corner of the room. Jay, sat down and said "okay, show me what kind of slut you are". I immediately wrapped my arms around Carl and we put our tongues in each other's mouth. His hands going straight for my butt squeezing both cheeks hard. I feel him against me, he's already hard. I pull away from him and take my shirt off. He stands there for a moment, looking at me in my bra. He pulls me in, unhooks my bra and takes it off tossing it on my desk. I'm now topless. He's staring at me. "Nice tits" he says "thanks, wanna play with them?" I ask. He says nothing and starts sucking my left nipple while squeezing my right nipple and rolling it with his fingers. "I want to suck your dick" I say to which his response is to pull his pants down.I get on my knees, before I can get him in my mouth I hear "stop treating her like a woman and treat the bitch like a whore" "oh for sure" Carl says as he grabs my head with both hands and shoves his dick in my mouth and begins fucking it. "Look at me hoe" Carl says. I look up at him as he's fucking my mouth, he's biting his bottom lip. He stops before he cums, he's not done with me yet. He grabs my hair and pulls me to my feet. "Take you pants off" he commands. I unbutton my jeans and pull them down letting them fall to my ankles.He turns me around "bend over" he says so I do, I bend over the desk we pulled to the side, he slaps my butt, hard "god damn that ass is fat" he says as he pulls my thong down. "Make her beg for it" Jay says. "What do you want?" Carl asks me "I want you to fuck me Carl" I say "where do you want me to fuck you?" "In my pussy Carl, fuck me in the pussy" "sure hoe" he says as he pushes his dick inside me with seemingly no warning.He starts thrusting, slow and hard at first then speeding up. Jay stands up and walks over to us and grabs my hair and makes me look at him "sup?, you want in with this hoe?" Carl asks him "I don't know" he says, then says to me "how much of a slut are you Mrs. Ashley? Can you handle two of us?" He says as he is opening his pants. It really wasn't a question as much as it was him telling me what was going to happen.He grabs his dick with one hand and my hair with the other "suck it bitch" he says as he shoves his dick in my mouth.I now have two men inside me. Carl is fucking my pussy and Jay is fucking my mouth. I feel Carl grabbing my arms, he puts my hands behind my back crossing my wrists and holds them there keeping my arms pinned behind my back. Jay, has two hands full of my hair and is thrusting away at my mouth with such intensity I find it hard to breathe, drool is now dripping from my mouth. "Yeah you a fucking slut aren't you?" I hear Carl saying as he's slapping my butt while fucking me. "You want me to cum in your pussy don't you whore?" Carl says "mhm" I mumble while Jay is fucking my mouth."Ohhh shiiitttt" I hear from behind me as Carl cums inside me. His dick deep in me as he cums.Now only Jay is left but Carl hasn't released my hands yet. "Oh fuck!" I hear from Jay, he pushed my head into his crotch, shoving his dick as far down my throat as it'll go, cumming. I swallow.I lay there on the desk, naked, thoroughly fucked to exhaustion. "Holy shit guys, that was intense" I say. "What the fuck was that sound?" I say, I turn and look, Carl, has just taken a picture of me bent over this desk from behind. "Oh, I wanted to get a picture of you with my cum coming out of you" Carl says. "You know Mrs. Ashley, this officially makes you are bitch, right?" Jay says to me. Not really a question but a statement."Yeah, I guess it does. And don't you fucking share that picture Carl." The guys help me clean up, Carl brought some baby wipes because last time we fucked, I didn't come prepared. Jay put my bra back on me. "So, since you both fucked me today, how are we doing next time? I don't know if I can handle another three-way yet"We agreed to discuss it later but for now, we had to all be heading home.

I was jerking off on my couch just now and noticed a shipping truck pull up outside my house. I decided to keep stroking anyways to see what happened. He approached my door which is mostly glass and I pretended not to see him. I saw him notice what I was doing and stop walking. He stood there for a second while I jerked and he watched before getting closer to the door. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick which was already hard. I quickly shot my load up my chest and then pretended to just notice him. I acted embarrassed, pulled my shorts up,  then opened the door with cum on my chest. As I opened it I was saying “I am so sorry!!” And then looked at his hard cock. He laughed embarrassed too and said sorry as well, but I nodded for him to step inside. I closed the door, got on my knees and used two hands to stroke and suck his cock. It was only about 15 seconds before he shoved it in my throat and started cumming. It pulsed 14 times before he pulled it out!! When I caught my breath I said thank you and he replied thank YOU. I stood up, he quickly licked some of my cum off me, and said he had to go. 

Story 3Jay, Carl and I are officially fuck buddies at work now. They have opened up my mind to things I was not aware I liked or wanted. Me and Jay had been discussing that very subject while eating our lunch in the classroom (we're alone obviously) and he asked me "are you open for getting fucked again on Friday?" I respond with "that depends on where" "in your ass, you did enjoy it last time right?" he says. And he was right, to my surprise I did enjoy it. So, I agree and we come up with a reason for me to stay late after work.For the rest of the week I start to tease Jay with my butt knowing he's looking at it, thinking about what he's going to do to it Friday. I wear my tightest dress pants on Thursday, the ones that really show my butt. I don't normally wear them because they are not exactly very comfortable but, I'm after attention not comfort. Jay is normally very polite and when he compliments me it's always in a nice manner "you look wonderful today Mrs. Ashley" "that is a nice outfit you are wearing today Mrs. Ashley." Things like that. Carl on the other hand is never like that. "god damn Mrs Ashley, that ass is so fine even those pants want to be up it" I hear from behind me. It's Carl, he is admiring my butt. "You like it?" I say to him "yes ma'am I do, when you going to let me in there?". "Eventually, Jay already has for it this week" I tell him. He says I have to give it to him next week so I agree to that and we go out separate ways.Jay, again is normally very polite but when we are alone he keeps grabbing my butt and saying how he can't wait to fuck me. And honestly I can't either. I spend the day teasing him with my butt. I make sure to bend over in front of him as much as I can and when I have to pass him I make sure my butt brushes him. He's messing with me all day as well. Whenever he can, he grabs my butt or pokes me between my butt cheeks with a finger.Fast-forwarding to the next day, Friday. I pick out the outfit for the day. Long khaki skirt about knee length, professional but sexy, and a nice black shirt with a V-neck. Low cut but not to low.I'm greeted by Jay, he has a smile on his face. "It's going to be a great day, isn't it Mrs. Ashley?". "A great day" I say.  The day goes by as normal. Schools out, classroom is empty and I lock the door. As soon as I turn the corner Jay is on me. He pulls me into him, my chest into his, our hips touching. I can feel him, he's already hard. He's kissing me, putting his tongue in my mouth, we kiss, our tongues dancing in each other's mouth. His hands, squeezing my butt. I'm getting so turned on the more he squeezes me. I pull my face way from his and tell him to sit in the chair. I point to one of the regular chairs. "I want to sit on it" I tell him.  He pulls his pants down and I pull my skirt up and let him slide my black panties down. He looks at me and his face has changed, he says in a very serious voice "on your knees bitch, suck my dick". I don't say anything and squat down to suck his dick when he slaps my face and says "I said on your fucking knees slut". He just hit me and it turned me on even more! I got on my knees, my face still stinging from the slap, he put his dick in my mouth and I started sucking. He grabs my head and starts to slowly thrust his dick inside my mouth. Suddenly he stops. "You ready slut?" He asks me. "Yes sir" I say. "Tell me what you want" he says. "I want you to fuck me in my ass" I say. "Yeah, that's what I thought" he says. He sits on the chair, looks at me and says "sit on it slut". I spread my butt and slowly sit on his dick, guiding it into my butt with one hand. Once I have him inside me I sit for a moment, getting used to him being inside me again. He grabs my breasts and says in my ear "what are you waiting for? Start fucking".I start to slowly move up and down on his big dick. Feeling him inside me. Like last time, I swear I feel him in my stomach. "You like it don't you? He asks me"yeah" I say though it almost comes out a whisper. I start bouncing on his cock. Harder and harder. I reach down to finger myself, he grabs my hand and pulls my hair back as hard and says in a very assertive voice "did I fucking give you permission to do that bitch!?" "No sir" I say. "I didn't think so. When I tell you to rub your pussy you can, until then you gonna take it up the ass like the stupid slut you are. Understood?" He says "yes sir". "Good, now what are you?" He asks "a slut" I say "a what?" He asks angrily "a stupid slut" I say "that's right you are. Now keep bouncing that ass" I start moving up and down again. I start squeezing his dick with my ass. "Mmmm fuck" I hear from him. "God you a fucking slut" he says as he's pulling my hair. He starts breathing heavily. "Oh fuck" I hear him say. Once again, I feel his cock pulsing. He's cumming inside me. Deep. He's all the way in me. "God damn your such a slut Ashley" he says through his heavy breathing."You damn right I am. Oh, and Carl has me next week " I tell him. "Oh does he? I want to watch him fuck you. You good with that?" he says. Oh boy, this is going to be interesting.

Hubby tells me that I'm sexy. I don't know if that is true. So he told me to post this picture and ask everybody's opinion if they think I'm sexy. He said I would get a ton of guys saying they will want to have sex with me and play with my tits! Is this true? Would you want to have sex with me? I mean would you really want to insert your cock inside me? Please let me know if hubby is Correct.

I’d love to cum inside my friends ex. What are you doing with her picture, poll below

I find it very hot when Son goes back inside Mom's womb.
Mom son incest is the most intimate relationship ever.

In the neon-drenched streets of Neo-Tokyo, a tale of desire, captivity, and cybernetic intrigue unfolds. The year is 2077, and the world is a bleak landscape of corporate-controlled cities, where the line between human and machine is blurred. This is a story of Sarah, a young woman caught in a dark web of passion and power.

Chapter 1: Abduction

The rain-soaked streets of the Red Light District glistened under the neon lights, casting an eerie glow on the shadowy figures that lurked in the alleys. Jake, a seasoned private eye, navigated these streets with a sense of cautious familiarity. He had been hired to find Sarah, the girlfriend of a wealthy businessman, who had mysteriously disappeared.

Jake's investigation led him to a seedy nightclub called "Neo-Eden." The bouncer, a cybernetic brute with mechanical arms, granted him entry after a subtle exchange of credits. Inside, the club pulsed with synthetic music and the hum of cybernetic enhancements.

Across the room, Jake spotted Sarah. She was dressed in a revealing outfit, her once innocent eyes now smoldered with a mix of fear and desire. She was dancing sensually, clearly under some sort of influence, her movements alluring and hypnotic.

As Jake made his way towards her, a burly man with a scarred face and cybernetic implants stepped into his path. "This one is reserved, mate. Back off." Jake recognized the type: a enforcer for one of the syndicates that ran the underground sex trade.

A tense standoff ensued, but Jake's hand hovered over his concealed pistol, a custom-made smart-gun with neural links. "I'm taking her with me," he stated calmly.

The enforcer smirked. "Over my dead body."

In an instant, the club erupted into chaos. Jake's gun sang an electric melody as he fired, the neural links allowing him to target with deadly precision. The enforcer fell, his cybernetic enhancements failing him in the face of Jake's advanced weaponry.

Grabbing Sarah's hand, Jake pulled her through the club, dodging a hail of bullets and the panicked crowd. They burst out into the rainy alleyway, the neon lights reflecting off the puddles like distorted dreams.

Gasping for breath, Sarah turned to Jake, her eyes wide. "Thank you... but how did you find me?"

Jake's expression softened as he helped her into his hovercar. "Your boyfriend hired me. He never gave up hope."

As the car sped through the neon-dripping streets, Sarah shivered, her body still buzzing from the drugs that had been pumped into her system. "What did they do to me...?"

Chapter 2: Captivity

In a sleek, chrome-plated chamber, Sarah found herself imprisoned. The room was sparse, with cold metal walls and a single observation window. She felt the weight of unseen eyes watching her every move. Her body still ached from the rough treatment she had endured since her abduction.

A synthetic voice echoed through the chamber. "Subject Sarah, your training begins now. You will learn to obey and please."

Sarah's captors were experts in the art of breaking down their captives, both physically and mentally. They subjected her to a regimen of sexual conditioning, using a combination of drugs, cybernetic implants, and behavioral modification. Her willpower was slowly eroded, replaced by a burning desire to please her masters.

Day by day, Sarah's resistance faded. The implants in her body, designed to heighten pleasure and induce compliance, ensured that any attempt to defy her captors resulted in overwhelming sensations that left her begging for more. She became a slave to her own desires, her body responding involuntarily to their commands.

The observers behind the one-way mirror studied her every reaction, taking meticulous notes. They were scientists, engineers, and psychologists, refining their techniques to create the perfect pleasure slave. To them, Sarah was a specimen, a test subject for their twisted experiments.

As the days turned into weeks, Sarah's identity began to fracture. Her memories of her previous life faded, replaced by a singular focus: to serve and satisfy. The implants in her body and mind ensured that any thoughts of escape or rebellion were swiftly punished by a flood of painful stimuli.

Chapter 3: The Syndicate

The syndicate behind Sarah's abduction was known as "The Lotus Network," a powerful organization that operated in the shadows of Neo-Tokyo. They specialized in providing exotic pleasures to the city's elite, and Sarah was intended to be their crown jewel.

At the heart of the syndicate was a mysterious figure known only as "Mother Lotus." She was a master manipulator, a former psychologist who had embraced the potential of cybernetics and mind control. Mother Lotus orchestrated the transformation of captives like Sarah, molding them into obedient servants.

Mother Lotus observed Sarah's progress with a critical eye. "Her transformation is impressive. She has become a true hedonist, a slave to her desires. But we must ensure her loyalty remains unwavering."

To solidify Sarah's loyalty, Mother Lotus employed a combination of rewards and punishments. When Sarah pleased her captors, she was granted moments of exquisite pleasure, the likes of which she had never known before. But any act of defiance resulted in cruel deprivation, leaving her yearning for the release only they could provide.

Over time, Sarah's identity as a captive sex slave became entrenched. She was paraded before potential clients, her beauty and skills on full display. The syndicate profited immensely from her, and she became a sought-after commodity in the underground world of Neo-Tokyo.

Chapter 4: Escape

Months passed, and Sarah's hope of rescue faded. The drugs and implants had taken their toll, but a small spark of defiance remained deep within her. It was this spark that caught the attention of an underground resistance group known as the "Neo-Liberators."

The Neo-Liberators were a rogue collective of hackers and freedom fighters, dedicated to dismantling the syndicates that controlled Neo-Tokyo. They had been monitoring the activities of The Lotus Network, and Sarah's plight had become a symbol of the city's oppression.

One of the Neo-Liberators, a young hacker named Lex, managed to infiltrate the syndicate's systems. He discovered Sarah's true identity and the horrific experiments she had endured. Determined to free her, Lex devised a daring plan.

Lex manipulated the syndicate's systems, creating a momentary lapse in Sarah's security. During a routine transfer between chambers, Sarah found herself unguarded for the first time since her capture. It was her chance, and she took it.

Sarah fled through the sterile corridors, her heart pounding. The implants in her body screamed for release, but she pushed through the pain, driven by her desire for freedom. She reached an air vent and squeezed herself inside, scraping her skin on the metal grates.

The vent led her to the sewers below the city, a dark and putrid world untouched by neon lights. She stumbled through the filth, her once pristine body now bruised and battered. Finally, she emerged into an abandoned warehouse, collapsing from exhaustion.

Chapter 5: Redemption

The Neo-Liberators found Sarah and took her to their hidden base, a fortified safe haven in the heart of the city. There, she met other survivors of the sex slave trade, each with their own tales of horror and resilience.

Under the guidance of the Neo-Liberators, Sarah began the long and painful process of recovery. They helped her remove the implants, purging the syndicate's control over her body and mind. It was a traumatic journey, but with each step, Sarah reclaimed a piece of her former self.

As Sarah healed, her anger toward her captors grew. She learned of the many lives destroyed by The Lotus Network and the corruption that ran deep within Neo-Tokyo's elite. She realized that her freedom was tied to the downfall of the syndicates.

Together with the Neo-Liberators, Sarah became a force for change. She used her unique insights to infiltrate and sabotage the syndicate's operations. Her beauty and skills became weapons, turning clients against the syndicates and spreading dissent from within.

One by one, the syndicates fell, their leaders exposed and brought to justice. Mother Lotus, the architect of Sarah's captivity, was unmasked and put on trial. The city of Neo-Tokyo underwent a revolution, as the truth about the sex slave trade came to light.

In the aftermath, Sarah stood tall, a symbol of resilience and redemption. Her story inspired others to rise up against the oppressive forces that had controlled their lives. Neo-Tokyo began to heal, and a new era of freedom and cybernetic empowerment emerged.

As the city rebuilt, Sarah looked towards the future. Her experiences had left her forever changed, but she embraced the strength that came from surviving the unthinkable. With the Neo-Liberators by her side, she continued to fight for a world where no one would suffer the fate she had endured.

And so, in the neon-lit streets of Neo-Tokyo, a new legend was born. A tale of a captive turned liberator, a woman who rose from the depths of despair to shine a light in the darkest corners of the city. Sarah's story became a beacon, a reminder that even in a world of cybernetic enhancements and corporate control, the human spirit could never be truly enslaved.