8 comments/ 69450 views/ 63 favorites Thoroughly Used By: CSK Hey all, here is a nice bit of fantasy for you. As always, please exercise safe sex in the real world and live out these dangerous fantasies here. Please note, before reading, that this story includes a bit of cross-dressing (panties) but not really enough to place in the Transsexual / Cross-dressing category, hardcore gay throat-fucking and sex, public sex, humiliation, submission, dominance as well as a lot of piss play (golden showers and piss drinking). If this does not align with your tastes, click back as there are tons of great stories on this site. If you like those subjects, read on and I look forward to your comments, votes and feel free to contact me via my bio page. Enjoy and remember, be safe out there! :^) ===================== I parked at one of my favorite bookstores in the Dallas area, took $5 from my wallet and then put my wallet and keys into my glove box so that I would not have to carry them in with me. It was my lunch hour and I was here to have some fun and I didn't want to be bothered with keeping up with them. I walked in and paid the five dollars to get into the arcade in the back. This particular bookstore is different from most in that once you pay your entrance fee, you do not have to pay anything additional to watch the movies. The back arcade area is set up in a square fashion with rooms on the outside and inside of the square. In the middle area, there are three sets of rooms (six rooms total) which have windows separating two rooms so if you are in one room and you clear the window and the person(s) in the other room do the same, you can view what is going on in each room. This can be as simple as watching another man jerk off or as involved as watching a live sex show. I've used these rooms to get a good look at the cock of a potential partner before going into the room with them but I've also used them to live out my exhibitionist tendencies and allowed a voyeur to watch as some lucky guy uses my face as their fuck toy. It is a very relaxed environment in that there is hardly anyone back there from management to enforce doors to be closed, so it becomes a very liberal show of man on man (on man on man) sex. I like to head up here a lot during my lunch break and enjoy a good hour or two of anonymous cock-sucking and I've run into quite a few "regulars" who know that I am always down for a good, fat cock in my mouth with the promise of a large load deposited across my face. This day was to be no different. I walked around for a little bit, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness and seeing who all was available. No one that I "knew" was there yet, something that happens quite a bit, so I was on the prowl for a new lunchtime friend. I had been there for only a few minutes when a tall, dark skinned black man walked into the arcade. I have to admit, my knees got a little bit weak when I saw him. He was attractive, tall, well dressed and something inside of me was convinced that he had something really nice that I wanted to get inside of me. I saw the direction he was heading so I adjusted my path so that I would pass him the other way. I made one loop and passed him near the back wall. He looked me over and I smiled up at him and bit the bottom portion of my lip as I did. This was not intentional, but I think it relayed the appropriate message to him. As we passed each other, I continued to keep my eyes locked on him and watched as his head turned to look at me. With his attention fully on me, I gave him and undeniable signal that I was interested by dropping my gaze down to his crotch and staring at my intended destination. He slowed, turned and began to follow me. I walked into one of the corner room that was set up with a bench / couch and a remote box bolted to the floor (standard in all of the rooms), but this one had a raised platform on the back wall with a makeshift fence that the receiver could stand on, lean against and stick his cock through so that the cocksucker (me) could feast on his dick like it was a glory hole or whatnot. I walked over to the bench and took off my shirt immediately as I heard him enter the room behind me and close the door. I had gone fishing and I was hoping that I had snagged me a big one. Contrary to popular belief, not all black men are created equal in terms of their famed size. While that stereotype has definitely landed me some big, tasty meat sticks to stuff in my mouth from time to time, I have also been presented with small black dicks, even on tall, strong men like my new buddy. I was hoping that he was going to be a good representative of the stereotype. I removed my sandals, placed them on the bench with my shirt and pulled off my pants revealing my tight, body-conforming, hot-pink lace boy-short panties that I had chosen to wear that day. I don't always wear panties, but when I do I make sure that they are as girlish as possible. I turned around and saw him admiring my 5'5", hairless body and firm ass and from the look on his face, it appeared that he liked what he saw. I brushed my shoulder length hair out of my face and stepped up to him. He had not stepped up onto the raised platform, but rather stood next to the wall, close to the door. I walked up to him and began to rub my hands over his crotch, looking him in the eyes as I did. I could feel his dick hanging down the front of his slacks and boy did it feel huge. "Fuck, your cock is huge," I said. "That's right baby, you like big black cocks? he asked, his voice deep and smooth. "They're my absolute favorite," I said with a genuine smile and sunk down to my rightful place on my knees in front of this powerful man. I undid his belt and slacks and pulled his pants down revealing his dark, red underwear. I could see the insane bulge of his cock as it waited impatiently under the material. I began to grope his shaft through the material and leaned in to deliver kisses and nibbles to the ever hardening member. He leaned back against the wall with his hips pushed forward as I continued to explore my prize. I groped, nibbled and ran my face across his cock, building his anticipation and my own. I wanted to yank down those briefs and slam his cock into my throat, but I also wanted this to be an experience for him to remember for a long time. I wanted him so impressed with me that he actively sought me out on his future visits or asked to hook up outside of this place for more face-fucking fun. I felt him lightly place one of his large hands on the back of my head, a bit of hesitancy in his actions. He lightly rubbed his fingers through my hair as I teased his dick. I've noticed that this is sometimes common in places like this. Some men are extremely aggressive at first (nothing wrong with that at all), some may be new to the bookstore experience and a little unsure of what they can do with a complete stranger and others are just passive and let you do what you do without really getting involved very much. I'm convinced that the latter are really just straight guys that are wanting to get off but are unsure of the whole thing so they just want to close their eyes and imagine some chick they know or saw is down there gobbling away at their hard-on. I'm ok with all three, but I really like the take-charge, aggressive men who really want to use you hardcore as an outlet for their desires. Sometimes the timid ones can be pulled from their nervous passiveness into an aggressive state with some good words of encouragement and some simple gestures along the way. I looked up at him and said, "Does it feel good sir?" He looked down at me as I was still kissing and rubbing on his cock and said, "Oh yeah, that feels really good." "Good, I'm glad. I love being a cock-sucker for strong, powerful man like you. I'm yours to do with as you please. I don't care what you want to do to me, you can do it. Consider me your little bitch and be as aggressive as you want. Anything you've seen in pornos that you've wanted to do to someone, you can do it to me. I mean that. I love it when I'm used like that. You can literally fuck my face as hard as you want. You can slap me with your cock, hell, you can just slap me with your hands if you want. You can call me anything you want, you can spit on me, seriously, anything you want to do to me, do it. I'm here to make you feel good. I'm your cocksucker." "Damn baby, you really are a dirty little fucker, aren't you?" he asked. "Yes sir, yes I am. I'm your dirty little fucker," I said. "Well, then take my cock out and get to work on it. It takes me a while to nut, but I've got a good load saved up for you so if you work really hard, I'll let you have it," he said, his grip becoming more firm on my head. "Mmmmm, I love a big load of hot cum," I said. "You can put it anywhere you want too. You can shoot it down my throat or blast it across my face, whatever you want. You are in charge . . . master." "Oh fuck yeah, I like that shit," he said, a sudden surge of aggression in his voice. "Little white fairy bitch on his knees in front of a big black man calling him master, now that's what the fuck I'm talking about." His grip tightened even more and pulled my face against his cock as he ground the engorged member against my face. "You better have a good fucking mouth after talking all that shit cause one way or another, you are swallowing my entire cock, you hear that you sissy bitch?" I moaned my absolute approval and said, "Yes master, yes, use me however you want. Fuck my face like it was a cunt, use me." My breathing was becoming labored as I became more and more turned on. The feel of his large, powerful hand holding on to my head, his fingers intertwined in my hair as he pushed my face against his hard cock was driving me crazy. Hearing his words as he degraded me and treated me like the slut I wanted to be for him, like the slut I was, was causing my cock to become rock hard in my panties. I'm almost seven inches so I was creating quite a bulge in my panties, but I knew that my cock was nothing compared to the one that my face was currently being smashed against. He grabbed my hair harder and yanked my head back, aiming my face up towards him. He leaned down and began to kiss me, his large lips engulfed my mouth and his tongue snaked its way into my mouth. It was a wet, powerful kiss which only lasted for a few seconds before he pulled away and then, only inches away from my face, he spit on me. He then stood back up and held my head tightly by my hair and reached into his red underwear and pulled out his cock. It was beautiful. Nine and a half, maybe ten inches long with a good, but not ridiculous girth to it and large veins running along the black shaft which ended with a perfectly formed bulbous head that was slightly lighter than the rest. This was a cock that belonged in the movies, but more importantly, it belonged in me. I let out a gasp when I finally saw it and he stroked it with his hand, teasing me with it right in front of my face. It was spectacular and I felt like the luckiest little girl in the world. He held me there, his thick member inches from my face and ran his hand up and down the hard shaft. "You want this cock you fairy? Is this what you came here for today?" "Uh-huh," I affirmed, my mouth starting to salivate as I longed for his huge cock to violate me and choke me. He stepped forward and slapped his heavy log against my face a few times all while saying, "Do better than that bitch. There's a lot of cocksuckers around here that would love the chance to have this big dick in they mouth. Make me believe you deserve it." He kept slapping my face with his large cock while he kept my head immobilized with his other hand. "Please use my mouth and throat to make your cock feel good. I'm your cock-sucking little bitch and I want, no, I need your cock to fuck my face. Slam it into me as hard and as fast as you want. Make me choke on it. I need your cock to be buried in my throat and I will do whatever you want, for as long as you want. Please fuck my face Master. Use your little cock slave however you want." He was still slapping my face hard with his heavy meat and began to rub it all over my face, teasing the impending penetration. "You've got such a smooth face, just like a little bitch. But then again, that's all you are, ain't it? Just some stupid cock-sucking bitch. You were born a boy, but you ain't no man, is you? Down on your knees in front of a stranger, a black stranger, submitting yourself to him? That ain't a man. That's a bitch right there. What would yo mamma think if she saw you like this?" He was becoming more forceful as he smeared his big dick across my face. "She'd probably have a heart attack. That don't matter to me though. I like finding little bitches like you. So hungry for a nice big cock that you will completely degrade yourself to get it. And you are definitely going to get it. You belong to me now and you will do whatever the fuck I tell you to do. Now open your mouth, let's see how good you are." He pulled his cock back and lined it up with my mouth and pushed it in. I clamped down on his hot dick, the heat immediately contrasting to the slight chill in the room. With his hand on my head, he began to thrust in and out of my mouth, slowly at first, feeding me half or so of his cock with each push and offering me words of encouragement. "That's it you little fucker, that feels good. Fuck yeah, you got a hot little mouth. Damn, fuck that feels good. Oh yeah, I am going to enjoy face fucking you. You won't even be able to talk when I am done with you." For the first few minutes, he was content with slowly rocking his hips back and forth, feeding me around half of his dick and enjoying the sensations that my lips and mouth were bringing to him. He pulled out and told me to spit on his cock which I did and then he pushed back into my mouth. He had removed his hand from his own cock and now he was using two hands on my head to piston me up and down on his cock, controlling my movements and my speed. I could feel his hands running through my hair, grasping at different areas of my head as he used me as a jack-off tool. He never let up with his degrading talk, calling me all sorts of names and telling me I had a mouth that was meant to be filled with cock. He then pulled out and brought his left hand down and hooked his thumb into my mouth over my jaw, holding my mouth open. He was literally holding my mouth open as he stood in front of me, his cock wet with my saliva. He then pushed into my mouth, delivering about half of his cock into me and then withdrew fully. He did this a few times, each time fully withdrawing his cock from my mouth before plunging back in. He accentuated each penetration with a grunt. He was playing with me now. Using me. This wouldn't get him off in no way, but it was not intended for that. This was his way of showing that he could use me however he wanted and I loved it. The feeling of having your mouth stuffed with a big cock and then immediately emptied is exhilarating. After he had done this a few times, he looked down at me again with his thumb still keeping my mouth open and spit directly into my mouth with a lot of it spraying against my face. "I'm going to enjoying filling your mouth in all sorts of ways today bitch." He then removed his thumb from my mouth and pushed his cock back into my mouth. I felt him readjust his grip on my head, grabbing it by both sides and that's when the fun began. He started sliding into my mouth as before, but he was going faster this time and penetrating farther with each thrust. His dick was slamming into my mouth and hitting my throat with each plunge. I was starting to create a lot of saliva from his constant thrusts and I could feel it start to pour out of my mouth and down my chin. Every time he pushed in, I involuntarily made a "glurg glurg glurg" sound as I was moaning while he face fucked me. I felt the grip on my head tighten and he said, "Here it comes slut, you're gonna take it all now." He pushed forward again with his cock and when he hit the opening to my throat, he didn't stop. His cock was filling my mouth and now entering my throat. He pushed and pushed and I opened myself up to him, breathing through my nose as inch after inch filled my stretched mouth and his fat cockhead pushed down my throat. "Oh fuck yeah, that's what I'm talking bout, take this big fucking black cock," he said and I felt him move one of his hands down to my expanded throat to feel how extended it was from his large invading member. He continued to push until my face was smashed up against his lower stomach, his cock fully buried in me. He held me there for a bit till he felt me start to squirm and then pulled himself out completely. Streams of saliva poured out of my mouth and down my chin, spilling on to my hairless chest. With not so much as a second to rest, he repeated the process, pushing his cock back into my mouth and down my throat, finding the resistance was less this time. He again smashed my face up against his stomach and waited for me to squirm. This time he held me in place saying, "That's it my little cock sucker. You like choking on that big fat cock, don't you?" I tried to answer him, but I was only able to gurgle around his cock as it was fully lodged inside my mouth and throat. This made him chuckle a bit, but he just admired me, his new cocksucker, fully impaled on his huge member. When he finally pulled his dick from throat and mouth, I coughed up a copious amount of saliva which spewed from my mouth and again deposited itself on my chin and chest. I was beginning to become very wet from my own spit. This time he pushed in, sank his cock fully in my throat and then started thrusting in and out, never fully removing his dick from my mouth before pushing back into my throat. He wasn't going very fast, but there was no denying that he was fucking my face as he would slowly push in and out of my throat, each time my face coming in contact with his pelvis. Saliva was pouring from my mouth as my throat produced the extra amount of moisture to help me swallow the large, invading meat that was stuck in my throat. I felt his hands continue his hard grip on my head and he began to pick up speed as he realized that I was not going to vomit on his dick. Pretty soon, he was sliding in and out of my mouth and throat with a much faster and much harder stroke, grunting and talking dirty to me with each thrust. I felt so proud that not only was I able to take his big cock fully, but that I was able to take it over and over, completely transforming my throat into his own personal cunt which he could fuck however he wanted. There is truly something amazing about having a big, hard dick slamming in and out of your throat without gagging knowing that it must feel so good for the man you are pleasuring. I'm not sure how long he fucked my throat. Maybe 30 seconds, maybe a couple of minutes, who knows as I was lost in the pleasure I was feeling from being used so good. He pulled out, slapped my face a few times with his cock and then pulled me to his large balls. I immediately began to bathe his sac with my tongue and lips as his hot, heavy dick was jammed up next to my face. He roughly pushed me around on his balls, ensuring that I was licking every inch of his nuts and the entire time, he was pushing his cock down against my face, rubbing the hot flesh against my smooth skin. I was completely at his mercy and he was using me to fulfill his desires. Without much delay, he pulled me from his balls and pushed his cock back into my mouth again, sinking his dick fully in my mouth and holding me there. I started to squirm but he just said, "Look up at me bitch." With his entire log buried in my mouth, his hands locked on my head with his fingers intertwined in my hair, I looked up at him. He smiled at me and then spit on my face, further humiliating me. I loved it. Thoroughly Used Ch. 02 Thoroughly Used Again Hello everyone! This is a continuation of the story, THOROUGHLY USED. In the last chapter, the main character was used by a dominating, well hung black man in an Adult Bookstore while being shared with many of the patrons and used as a cum and piss dump. This story picks up after everyone has left and he is stranded in the bookstore wearing only a tattered pair of pink boy -short style panties. Please note that this story continues the themes set forth in the first one so expect some hardcore fucking and piss play. If this is not your cup of tea, please hit the back button on your browser and go somewhere else. For those of you that like these kinds of stories, enjoy!! As always, I enjoy the feedback, either via comments or sent directly to my email which you can find on my profile page. This series has a total of five chapters planned and I hope you enjoy them all. ========================= I got back to the original room where we had started and walked over to the couch where I had left my jeans, shirt and sandals only to find that they were gone. I stood there in disbelief as the situation registered with me. I was stuck in an adult bookstore, covered in cum and piss wearing only a pair of torn, hot-pink boy-short panties. "Fuck me," I said to out loud to myself. Once again, I had let my perverse desires get me into a fucked up situation. Walking around back here in the arcade dressed in only a pair of panties was one thing, but how was I going to get out of the store and to my car without being seen by everyone? Worse yet, how was I going to get out of my car and up to my apartment on the third floor without being seen by any of my neighbors? "Fuck me," I said again. I sat down in the room where my clothes were supposed to be and tried to figure out my options. I knew waiting around wasn't going to help anything. Someone had taken my clothes. Maybe it was him. Maybe it was some other guy who was here. Who the fuck knows?! All I did know was that it was the middle of the afternoon. Right now would be the best time to leave because as it got closer to 5pm, more and more people would be coming to the store and it would be crowded with a new batch of horny men who would love to get their hands on me (and cocks in me). That, in and of itself was not an issue. I was more than ready to fuck around and be used some more, but the issue came with getting back in my home unseen. Right now, I could hopefully sneak into my apartment while most everyone was still at work, but the longer I stayed here, the likelihood of that happening was slim to none. My first task though was to do a quick check of all the available rooms just to make sure my clothes had not just been moved. From there, I would either walk out a clothed man or I would take step 2 in my plan to get out. Run like hell to my car! I opened up the door to the room and stepped out into the hall. The place was relatively quiet now, save for the cacophony of moans and screams of pleasure from the various video screens in the open rooms. Since you paid for access to the arcade, not for time in a specific room, the TV's were always running. I started to walk room to room, hoping against hope that I would see my clothes thrown in a corner. I got through one whole side of the rectangle of rooms and started on the other side. I turned the corner and saw a lone man standing against the wall. He wasn't anything special. Not gorgeous, but not disgusting. He was like a lot of the men that come in there. He was either hoping to please a cock or find someone to please his. He looked over at me and smiled. He pushed off the wall and walked towards me. I tried to ignore him and continued checking the rooms, but my small, barely clad body was apparently something he could not resist. He stepped right up to me and his hand went right to my ass. I spun around at this obvious violation of my space and forcefully said, "Hey, what do you think you are doing?" "Come on baby," he said with a hint of failed smoothness, "you look so good. Let Daddy have some fun." "Look, I know where in a sex shop, but that doesn't mean you can just decide to touch me without my permission," I said, surprising myself. Normally I like this. Being forced upon. Being taken. But at the moment, I was perturbed with my situation. "Well, when you walk around like that, it doesn't exactly scream 'hands off' to someone like me," he said. He had a point. "I'm sorry," I said sheepishly. "I'm just a bit frustrated." "You and me both baby," he said, stepping closer and running his hands across my smooth tummy. "No, I mean, my clothes were stolen and now I'm stuck in here like this," I confessed. "What?" he asked, backing up and taking in my unique circumstance. "Someone took your clothes? How are you going to get home?" "Oh my keys are in my car," I said, "but it is the walk out that I am not looking forward to." "Damn, that sucks," he said. "Well, I've got a jacket in the car that you can wear out to yours if you want." "Really?" I said, astonished at his kindness. "That would be beyond nice of you." "Of course...," he started, "I think if I'm going to do something nice for you..." "Well," I said, stepping up closer to him, "you did help solve my frustration. It's only fair that I do the same for you." I reached down and caressed his bulge, expressing my gratitude. "Very nice," I thought to myself. "Very nice indeed." He pushed me into one of the rooms, closed and locked the door and then his hands were all over me. He began to kiss me and I melted into him. He wasn't rough like the black man had been. He was passionate, like I was exciting him in much more than an "I just want to get off" kind of way. We must have kissed for five minutes, maybe longer and the entire time, I was rubbing his cock through his slacks. He felt like he was going to burst right through them. I moved both of my hands to his belt and began to unbuckle them while he continued to kiss me and explore my body. I undid them and moved my hand to his boxers, caressing him through the flimsy material. I then slid my hand up and into the waist of his underwear before sliding down and grasping a very hard, decent sized cock. He moaned into my mouth, momentarily stopping from kissing me and I took the break to sink down to my knees. As I moved to my rightful place, I pulled his boxers down and his cock sprang out in full view. He was definitely above average and very hard. I grasped him again and began to stroke while moving my mouth to his shaved balls. He thrust his crotch toward my mouth and I felt him grasp the back of my head. His throbbing cock slid across my face as his balls sank into my mouth. I made a ring around each one, sucking them into my mouth and pleasuring them with my tongue. I moved from ball to ball as he continued to slide his engorged dick across my smooth face. "Oh yeah, that's it," he moaned as I worked him over. I used my hands solely as a way of keeping his balls pushed out from his body so that they would fit effortlessly into my mouth. I bathed his hairless sack for ages, teasing out the pleasure to both of us. I simply adore a nice set of shaved balls and I will suck on them endlessly if given the chance. But, it seems, that chance was not going to be given to me. He wanted more than a simple ball wash. Not that this surprised me, of course. He pulled back enough to withdraw his nuts from my mouth and his dick slid fully off my face and in one swift motion, he lined up with my still open mouth and pushed his cock inside. With his hands on my head, he began to face fuck me, pushing his cock into my mouth with deep, needful thrusts. I fondled his wet balls while he used my face, but he wanted a bit more submissiveness from his new found cocksucker. "No hands," he said. "Put them behind your back and keep them there." I did as he instructed, latching my hands behind my back as I sat on my knees dressed in only a pair of tattered pink boy-short panties and let this Good Samaritan, who had promised me the use of a jacket from his car, fuck my face. "You have such a nice mouth," he slurred, his thrusts becoming harder. He pulled out and slapped my face multiple times before yanking my head back and spitting on my face. What a delightfully unexpected surprise! "Such a whore," he stated and then pushed back into my mouth. He was combining his strong pelvic thrusts with an equally strong and opposite direction yank of my head back and forth along his cock. As accustomed as I was to taking dicks in my mouth and down my throat, even I found myself choking and gagging. One specific thrust had me almost retching and I involuntarily yanked back against the invading object and threw my hands up from their position to push off the onslaught. This only seemed to anger him. "I fucking told you bitch, no hands," he said as he released my head and reached down, sliding his black leather belt from the loops in his slacks. He quickly shuffled behind me and said, "Put your hands behind your back again." I did as I was told and I felt him loop the belt around my crossed forearms so that they were bound together behind my back, bent at the elbows. He tightened the restraint and then, when I guess he was satisfied, shuffled back and took his place in front of me once again. "Open up," he said. I opened my mouth. "Stick out your tongue," he said. I stuck out my tongue. "Now, keep your eyes open and on me," he said. He pushed forward and slid his cock into my mouth and didn't stop until my nose was buried against his skin. His cock was in my throat, his balls resting against my chin. I began to pull back, but he put his hands on the back of my head and pulled me towards him, keeping himself buried all the way to the hilt. I couldn't breathe. I tried to through my nose, but his cock was blocking everything. I began to struggle and I am sure that there was a bit of fear in my eyes because he chuckled. I began to pull against the restraints of the belt and tried to get any leverage, but the way I was sitting and the way in which he was holding me, I couldn't do anything much. I felt his grip on my head tighten, keeping me there. I seriously became worried that he was going to try suffocate me. I even had the very real thought of having to bite down on him if he wasn't going to let me up. But right as that thought became more prevalent, he finally let go to which I yanked back and gasped for air, coughing a few times in the process and sputtering large strands of saliva. "Anyone ever tells you to go choke on a dick, you can tell them you already have," he snorted. "Motherfucker," I thought to myself. I was a little pissed, yet, at the same time, excited. He was displaying his dominance over me and I have to admit, I get off on that. Not to mention the endorphin and adrenaline rush that was coursing through my body. As I sat there gasping for air, he slid his slick, slimy cock across my face, smearing me with my own saliva. His dick slithered across my face, bent where his hand was holding it, as it seeked out a way to straighten itself. The head came to my open mouth and pounced its way back inside of me. He grasped my head again in both hands and began to face fuck me once again. He continued his pounding of my mouth and throat with a steady rhythm of deep strokes, shallow strokes, smacks to my face with his dick and even his hands, choking me with his cock or with his hands around my throat and pushing his erection against my face while he made me lick and suck away at his balls. It was a messy, sloppy, wet blowjob that had me gasping, coughing and whimpering. It was outstanding. He withdrew fully and I saw him step back and then kick out of his slacks. He was now standing only his socks and shirt, but the shirt was quickly removed as well. He came back up to me and twisted me around, pushing me back against the wall where he began to piston into me as I was stuck between him and the wall. I held my mouth open as best I could so that my teeth did not graze against the skin of his shaft and I could hear the sound of my head banging against the wall with each thrust. I was delirious with lust as this man used me. My cock was straining against my panties. Again, he withdrew and moved me, this time pushing me back onto the floor on my back, my head laying against the hard concrete and my crotch jutting up in the air as my hands were folded and bound behind my back. He laid down over my face like he was going to do a pushup, his cock pointing down from his body to my mouth and slid into me. He pumped hard for a few moments before pulling out again, possibly unimpressed with this position. He quickly reached down and in one swift motion, he tore my panties from my body. I gasped as the material ripped apart against my body and my cock bounced, finally free from its restraints. My panties had just been barely hanging on, but now, there was no way that they were going to ever go back on. In that moment though, I didn't care. I didn't care one bit. He grabbed my throbbing cock and gave it a few strokes which elicited a moan from me. As quickly as he had started though, he stopped and grabbed me by my arms, pulling me to the side and then over on my stomach. His hands went to my firm cheeks and he began to squeeze and caress me. I could hear him breathing heavily between my own moans. What I had expected to be just a quick blowjob for a stranger was turning out to be a bit more involved. He pulled me up by my hips which left my head and upper chest resting against the floor. My hands were still bound behind my back and my ass was now presented up in the air as I sat on my knees. He spread my cheeks apart and explored my ass and hole. "Fuck, your ass is red and puffy," he said. "You've been fucked very hard, very recently, haven't you?" "Mmhmmm," I moaned and moved my ass back and forth, inviting him to touch me more. "Well, I hope you aren't too sore because I'm going to fuck you too," he said matter-of-factly as he continued to pry apart my ass cheeks to expose my hole. He ran two fingers around my swollen entrance before spitting directly onto the puckered skin. He slid a sole finger inside of me, noticing the lack of resistance. "Oh wow, you are pretty well broken in, aren't you," he said. It wasn't really a question, but more of an observation. He slipped a second finger inside of me and began to saw in and out. I moaned for him. "Clamp down on my fingers with your ass, boy," he commanded. I clenched around his fingers as he pushed into me. "Ahh, there we go. There's my tight fuck hole," he said. He pulled out of my ass and I felt him shift around, readjusting his position behind me. His left hand grabbed my hips and then I felt him line his cock up with my ass. With no pretense, he pushed into me, letting out a moan of his own. "Oh that feels good," he said. He began to fuck me at a normal pace, sliding easily in and then back out of me. "Clench down," he said. I tightened my ass for him, gripping his hard dick as he slowly slid back and forth inside me. He was smaller than the black man who had pounded away in me in front of a group of strangers, but he still felt great inside me. I felt so naughty with my ass raised obscenely high and my face resting and sliding against the cold, dirty floor. His hands gripped my hips as he rocked back and forth inside me. He wasn't fucking me hard and fast like so many do, but instead he kept a slow, deliberate pace. I could feel every inch of him slide into me and then withdraw. It was a welcome change to the fast paced pounding I had already received. With his right hand, he smacked my ass while he continued to slowly fuck me. I moaned as he did. He took this as a sign of approval and spanked me again. He then pulled out and I quickly felt him readjust. I then felt his tongue lapping away at my gaping hole. I began to squirm and moan as he ate my ass. I pushed back as best I could against his mouth and he went at my hole with vigor. He straightened back up and plunged back into my body and went back to fucking me slowly, like he was savoring the moment and not looking to cum anytime soon. "We have an audience, slut," he claimed. With my face still on the ground, it was hard to see, but I strained as best I could to look at the window partition. There, at the window appeared to be another white man stroking his cock through his jeans. The man in my ass picked up the pace and started fucking me a little harder, a little faster, showing off for the new man. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the fucking I was receiving, uncaring of who watched me. I then felt him pull out of me, leaving me empty once again. I then heard him unlock the door and open it. I knew right then and there that I was about to be shared once again. The two exchanged some quiet, awkward greetings and then then I felt a pair of hands on my ass and a hard cock being pushed back into me. "He's got such a great ass," said the first guy. I could tell from the proximity of his voice that he was the one fucking me. "He's also got a great mouth too." I felt another pair of hands start tracing over my body. They came to my bound hands and began to undo them. Once free, they fell to my sides and the second man came around to where my head was and began to pull me up. I assisted him and pushed up onto my hands and knees. His hands began to grope my face, his fingers tracing around my mouth. He inserted two fingers past my lips and I clamped down on them, sucking them like they were a small dick. In front of me, I could see a sizeable bulge in his jeans. The first guy was starting to fuck me a little harder and faster, pushing my body forward with each thrust. The new guy removed his fingers, grasped my head and started to hump his covered cock against my face. "You want this cock too?" he asked. "Yes, uhnnh, please, uhnnh," I managed to say. He held my face in place as I was thrust against his denim encased cock by the deliberate pounding of my ass. He scooted back on his knees enough to undo them and fish into his pants to retrieve a long, somewhat thick piece of meat. He stroked it a few times inches from my face and then pushed forward, sinking his impressive tool into my mouth and completing the spit roast. He took a few shallow thrusts into my mouth and then grabbed my head and started fucking my face, matching the tempo of the man in my ass. Each of them would push into me at the same time, same tempo and then pull out together. My head was pointing forward giving him a rather straight forward path down my throat and he took full advantage of it as he realized I could take it without much effort or fear of vomiting. They thrust into me over and over, their hard cocks filling and then evacuating my body only to repeat. Even after my thorough pounding by the black man earlier, it felt so good to be sandwiched between these two cocks that were using both of my holes for their pleasure. "Hey," said the man fucking my ass, "let's see how hard he can take it." "Sounds good to me," said the guy fucking my face. The man in my ass gripped my hips harder and the man in my mouth took a firm grip on my head and then they started pounding hard and fast into my holes. No longer were they matching the other's speed. Now they were just ramming in and out of me, their cocks surely a blur as they buried themselves into me. I moaned, grunted and gurgled as their dicks plowed away. "Oh fuck yeah," said the first man as he jackhammered into my ass. "You wanna fuck his ass some?" "Hell yeah," said the new guy. The man in my ass pulled out and then spanked me hard on the right ass cheek. "Spin around for us," he said. Thoroughly Used Ch. 02 I circled around between these two guys and presented my well fucked ass to the new stranger. "Watch this," said the man who had just been fucking my ass. He pushed into my mouth and buried his cock all the way to the hilt. He held me fully impaled as he said, "Ass to mouth. What a dirty fucker." He then started fucking my face and throat while the other guy wasted no time and pushed his dick into my ass. Now that they had taken their place again at either end, they went back to spit roasting me, fucking me hard in each hole. I was in so much pleasure, I couldn't stand it. I was moaning and wailing as they used me. They continued this way for quite a bit before the new guy, who was still in my ass, said he wanted to feed me his cock straight from my ass. They pulled out and had me kneel between them. The man that had been in my ass pushed into my mouth and began to shallowly slide in and out of my mouth. "You like the taste of your ass whore?" he questioned. I moaned around his cock as I swirled my tongue around the large, bulbous tip as it slid back and forth in my mouth. Thankfully I was very clean down there and all I could taste was sweat and musk. I moaned my approval for them. Man number 1 stepped up and began to rub his cock against my face while man number 2 plowed away in my mouth. I reached up and caressed both sets of balls with my hands and tried my best to maneuver them closer together. I then grasped the first man's cock and positioned the head at my mouth which was already full. I quickly moved to his cock and then back and forth between both of them, slowly pulling them closer together. They got the idea and all at once, both of their cock heads were sliding into my mouth as they double fucked my face. The feeling of both of their dicks vying for position in my mouth was insanely good. They called me all sorts of dirty names and egged me on in my attempt to swallow both of their rods. They did this for a bit, either both in my mouth at the same time or one fucking my skull while the other one slapped or rubbed his shaft against my face. The first man, whom I had originally engaged with after he offered to give me something to wear to my car, pulled out completely and stepped away while the second man took the solo time to really give my mouth and throat a pounding. He held my head in his hands and repeatedly buried his hard cock all the way into me. My gagging and choking only egged him on and he thoroughly used my face. All I could do was attempt to keep my teeth away from his invading member and take it like the slut I love to be. My dick was rock hard, jutting out in front of me as these two had their way with me. After a minute or so of hard face pounding, the second guy pushed me away and I fell backwards, catching myself on my hands. The first guy came up and said, "get all the way down on the ground again and push your ass up in the air as far as you can." I could see that he was holding his belt in his hands again. I did as he told me too, sat up on my knees and then bent over, placing my chest and face against the ground. I was about as much 'face down, ass up' as I could be. I then felt the first man bend down and grab my hands, pulling them above my head along the cold, hard ground. He wrapped his belt around my wrists and bound them above my head. I then felt them both go to my ass and begin to squeeze it again. The roughly grabbed my ass and commented on how firm and tight it was. Then the spanking began. They spanked my raised ass from both sides, hard, fast and with great precision. Their hands crashing against my hard flesh stung, yet the pain added to my excitement. With every flesh on flesh contact, my body was rocked against the ground and I yelped and moaned in response. As quickly as they started, they stopped and I felt a pair of hand pull my ass cheeks apart. One of them, I think it was the one not holding my ass open, positioned his cock at my hole and slid in with almost little resistance at this point. He was straddling me as he began to pound his cock down into my perfectly displayed ass. His cock split me open so good and I was immediately moaning in pleasure as he fucked my hole. With maybe a minute or two of pounding done, he pulled out and was replaced by the other man. They took turns holding open my ass for the other one while they fucked me. I lost count of how many times they switched, but it was many, many times. They kept me in this position for what seemed like ages, spanking me and fucking me hard. Their continual swapping was keeping them from cumming quickly and they fucked me hard and long. I could feel my own pleasure building up as they took turns on my ass and it finally became too much for me. With one of them pounding away at my abused hole, my body began to shake and my moans and wails became more desperate and loud. I was literally on the edge of cumming when one of them pulled out of my ass. I yelled, begging them to put a cock back in me. As soon as the next guy pushed in, he wasted no time and continued fucking me hard. It was all I needed. I found myself crashing over the edge and my cock errupted copious amounts of cum against the hard, concrete floor beneath me. My body spasmed and the guy in me moaned, making it known to the other guy that my ass was clamping down on him as he thrusted into me. He grabbed my hips even harder, the other man letting go of my ass, and fucked me as hard and fast as I believe he could. He screamed out and I felt his cock flood my ass with his load. He continued to fuck me through his orgasm, his hard member sliding in and out of my cum filled ass. I then heard the other man groan and then felt the unmistakable feeling of having a load of cum land in several spurts across the side of my face that was viewable from above. I felt the man in my ass slow down and take only a few more thrusts into my ass before finally pulling out, leaving me empty save for his load that filled my ass. "Stay just like that," said the man, I believe it was the first guy, by my head. I then heard him say to the other guy, "watch this." Nothing happened for a few moments, but then I felt a stream of hot piss crash down across my face. I heard the other one laugh and the guy pissing on my face said, "yeah, I could smell the piss on him when we first started so I figured he was ok with this. I've never pissed on anyone, but this is actually kind of fun." "Yeah, it takes a special kind of whore to let some strangers piss on you," said the other guy. "Give it a shot," the guy pissing on me said. "Why the fuck not," said the guy who had cum in my ass. A few moments later, I felt the man behind me start pissing onto and into my exposed ass. I was receiving a stream of piss from both ends. I could feel their warm pee flowing across my face, across my ass, down my legs and down my back. I just laid there, panting and trying hard to catch my breath, as they unloaded their bladders on me. When they finished, they both moved away and I rolled over on to my back, my hands still thrust out above my head. The man who had joined us was the first to get dressed and he snuck out the door leaving me and the Good Samaritan alone. He was now completely dressed and he reached down to get his belt. He took a few paper towels from the room and wiped his belt down, ensuring that none of the cum or piss that had been flying remained on the leather strap and then he put it back around his waist. "That has to be the dirtiest, nastiest and most fun fuck I've had here," he said, looking down on me. "Hell, anywhere. Thanks man." "I'm glad you enjoyed it," I said, still out of breath. He just laughed. "You are still going to let me borrow your jacket so I can get out to my car, right?" I asked. "Yeah, of course," he said. "Stay right here, maybe clean yourself up a little and I will be right back," he said with a smile. He left the room and I stood up, my legs weak and wobbly, and used the paper towels that the ownership provided in each room to clean the streams of piss and cum from my body. Five minutes went by and he still wasn't back. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. Fuck. Thoroughly Used He pulled out and again, as it seemed it had never stopped, saliva poured from my mouth and down my chest. My hairless body was most likely shining from all of the spit that was spilled down my chest. He began to fuck my mouth and throat again, hard fast thrusts that sank his cock every time. He was relentless as his large hands held my head in place as he buried his bone over and over. He pulled out again and this time, he pulled me up to my feet and then turned me around. I could feel his cock resting on the lower part of my back due to our differences in height. "You are a hot little slut, let me get a look at that sweet ass." He pushed me forward and his large hands immediately went to my butt, which is small, tight, firm and, of course, hairless. I felt him began to grope my ass, squeezing the tight flesh and pulling each globe apart. I felt so small in his hands, so feminine. He pushed me over the back of the couch, fully exposing my ass to him and he continued to grope me. I love when people play with my ass, it is such an erogenous zone for me. I felt one of his hands leave my ass and then, without warning, I felt it come crashing back down as he spanked me. I yelped and clenched, my body bolting forward but at the same time, I moaned as the pain resonated through my body and increased my desire. "Oh, my slut likes that, does she?" he said and then began to spank me again. And again. And again. Over and over, his large hands came crashing down on my soft flesh, each time eliciting a moan or yelp from me. He continued to grope me in-between spanks, squeezing the vulnerable flesh and shaking my ass like it was a toy. I lost count of how many times he spanked me, each cheek a victim of several slaps. The teasing was driving me crazy as I was dying to have his large cock back inside me. "I love the way a white ass turns pink and red when it gets beat," he said. "I may just have to fuck this sweet little ass here. You'd like that, wouldn't you slut?" "Mmmmm-hmmmmm," I moaned. "In my mouth, in my pussy, I don't care where your cock is as long as it is inside of me." "Got-damn whore, do all these fools out here know what kind of easy slut you are?" he said as he continued to manhandle and spank my ass. "Mmmmmm, some do," I said, bent over, eyes closed, enjoying his hands molesting me. "I think everyone needs to know how much of a slut you are," he said. "Get back down on your knees for a second, then I have an idea." I had no idea what he was talking about, but I was not about to second guess anything as I quickly turned around and sank to my knees where he again grabbed my head and violently thrust his cock back into my mouth, glurg glurg glurg, over and over, quickly and deeply into my mouth and throat. "Oh I'm going to enjoy what I'm about to do to you, you little bitch. No one is going to look at you as a man when I'm done with you. Take that fucking cock you little bitch. Little bitch. Fuck yeah." He fucked my face a little bit before grabbing my hair and pulling me roughly to my feet. "Come with me," he said. He stuffed his cock back into his slacks, buttoned them and replaced his belt. With that, he pulled me by my hair and we walked to the door of the room. He went to open the door and I said, "what about my clothes?" "They'll be here when we get back, but for now, you don't need them," he said. "Don't fucking ask questions. I'm the man and you are the bitch." He opened the door and pushed me out into the hallway. There I was, naked except for my hot pink panties, my hairless chest glistening from all of the spilled saliva and my face wet from his spit and my own saliva. He walked out behind me, my new Master who had completely regained his fully clothed status and then grabbed me by my hair again and began to walk around. Needless to say, there were lots of men in the halls and they were all staring at me. My face flushed with excitement and embarrassment of being so vulnerable in the presence of these men. I liked to be an exhibitionist behind the glass of the adjoining rooms because I was still somewhat safe from all those prying eyes. Now, I was at the mercy of my new black master. As we started to walk around, I heard the comments of the men in the halls and they fueled my lust. They talked about my body, how hot I looked, how much I looked like a slut, how they would love to get with me and fuck me. It was so exciting yet embarrassing at the same time. My master walked me around the hallways for a bit and as people began to follow, he finally stopped in one of the back corners and stood with his back to one of the walls. He then turned me around to face everyone that had followed, holding his big hands on my shoulders. I was now facing them, my body exposed and wet, hard in my panties, fully exposed to their lustful looks. "Y'all like what you see?" he said to the group. There was a lot of approving responses from the men who were all shapes, sizes and ages. "Tell them what you are," he said. I tried to speak, but my nervousness kept my voice trapped. This did not please my master, not one bit. He quickly turned me to my side and bent me over, my panties pulling into the cheeks of my ass. He laid a few strong, heavy slaps against my vulnerable flesh before standing me back up again and pulling my hands behind my back where he hooked one of his large arms through my bent elbows. "Tell them slut," he sneered. "I, . . . I'm a cock-sucker," I said, trembling in front of them. I knew that even if I wanted too, I couldn't leave. I had submitted myself to this man and he was going to show who was in charge by showing off his new pet. "More," he growled. "Everyone already knows that bitch." "I'm a slut, a hungry cock-starved slut. I'm not a man, I'm a bitch, a girl, a whore. I love being used. I crave cocks, I crave cum. I love being humiliated and roughly used however a man wants. I don't care how, but I need cocks in me and I need to be treated like a worthless cunt." The men started laughing at me, calling me names and leering at me with lust in their eyes. I saw a few of them walk off in disgust as they viewed me as nothing more than a worthless piece of trash. My master turned me around and bent me over, my face in his crotch and my ass on full display for the men in the group. He held me there, my face smashed up against his crotch and said, "Y'all get a feel of that ass right there. It is so tight and firm. Get a good feel of what I am going to absolutely destroy here in a few minutes." I felt a bunch of hands immediately start groping, squeezing and slapping my ass. I could do nothing and I had no way of telling who was touching me. Was it some of the cute men I saw in the group? Some of the gross ones? I had no way of telling. I felt hands move under my panties and fingers began teasing my hole. I had come in here to have my face fucked, but it was now apparent that I would have at least one cock in my ass today and I have to admit, I was absolutely thrilled by that. The mix of the multiple hands groping me, the public display and the fact that my new master was humping his hard cock against my face was moving my horniness level higher and higher. I felt a few hands even reach down between my spread legs and begin to grope my extremely hard cock. I was moaning like a stuck pig here in the hallways of the bookstore. "Y'all want to watch me destroy this slut?" my master said. "She is going to go through a lot and anyone that wants to watch is more than welcome but no one gets to partake in her holes until I am done with her. I'm going to fuck this bitch's throat and her pussy and then I'm going to cum all over her fucking face. I also have another little surprise for this slut that she will find out when I am ready. If you are not interested in hardcore shit, stay the fuck away. She's going to cry, scream and yell as my big black cock destroys her." I heard a lot of the group say that they wanted to watch and said that they couldn't wait to get a hold of me when he was done. He grabbed my hair again and pulled me into one of the rooms that has the two way glass. I heard a lot of men follow him into the room and they turned on the light in the room. My master walked over and moved the couch over to the side of the room, leaving the entire place empty save for the bolted down channel changer. He cleared the glass to allow anyone that didn't make it into this room to view from the other room. He then pulled me over and pushed me down on the ground a few feet away from the glass. I was parallel to the glass so anyone in the other room could see everything going on. He then walked up to me and looked down. "You ready slut?" he said. I was breathing hard at this point, turned on more than I could ever remember. "Yes, please, let me have your cock," I moaned. "I'll let you have my cock, but we have a problem. I finished two bottles of water before I came in here and now I have to piss. I don't feel like leaving so you are going to be my toilet. You are going drink and wear my piss like the little bitch you are and thank me for it. You can do that or I can just leave and you don't get my cock anymore," he said. I've always had a big fantasy of being pissed on and couldn't believe it was about to come true. I moaned and said, "Yes, please, piss all over me. Use me as your toilet." The men in the room started laughing and making comments about how nasty I was. My new master stripped in the middle of the room, his black body strong and lean with his huge cock sticking out in front of him. I heard a lot of comments about the size of his cock and how excited they were to see me take it. He laid his clothes over the back of the couch on the other side of the room before walking back to me. He was wearing nothing but his dress shoes and socks, presumably so that he didn't have to stand in the puddle of piss that he was sure to create. He stood in front of me, slightly stroking his cock. "Put your hands behind your back, grasp your hands and then open up your mouth, toilet," he laughed. I complied, placing my hands behind my back and intertwined my fingers together. I tilted my head back a bit and opened my mouth, presenting myself for my master's stream. "You really are a nasty little fucker. Here in front of a group of strangers, you are going to let me, another stranger, piss in your mouth and all over you just so that you can have my cock again. You really are just a trashy whore, aren't you?" he said. "Yeeeessss," I moaned, anticipating his hot stream. "Here it comes toilet, just a little at first to get you started." He held his cock a few inches from my face, my eyes locked on his as a sign of subservience and I saw him smile a wicked smile right as the first stream of urine released from his cock. The initial blast hit me in my face before he adjusted his aim and the hot, salty urine splashed into my mouth, filling it till it started to overflow. He squeezed off his flow and then said, "Swallow it down, bitch." I closed my mouth and swallowed the mouthful of his urine. He wasn't lying. He must have drank a lot of water because his piss was not very pungent which helped. As soon as I gulped it down, I opened my mouth again and he proceeded to fill my mouth once more before pinching it off and commanding me to swallow. He did this a total of five times, each time filling my mouth while also managing to spray me partially in the face and I could feel the excess of piss streaming down my body. I could tell he was happy with the power play as well as my obedience and the comments from the room every time he filled my mouth with his urine continued to fuel my embarrassment and desire. This time when I opened my mouth, he told me to drink what I could but he was not going to stop anymore until he was done. He let go with a heavy blast of piss directly into my open mouth. It quickly filled up and his piss began to flow like a waterfall from my mouth. Whoops and hollers erupted from our audience. I closed my mouth to gulp down what I could and his stream crashed against my face, forcing my eyes to flutter and close. The heat from his piss as it flowed down my body felt amazing and sharing my first golden shower with this group was beyond exciting. My cock ached as his piss continued to crash against my face and the runoff was soaking my panties and pooling below me as I sat, immobilizing myself before this black Adonis. I took a few more gulps of his surprisingly yummy urine as he continued to blast my face with his stream. He aimed it solely at my face and when my mouth wasn't open to receive his gift, he moved it around getting every square inch of my face. I felt his stream weakening and instead of waiting for it to fully subside, he stepped forward, grabbed my head and inserted his engorged, but no longer rock hard cock into my mouth. He started thrusting shallowly in and out of my mouth as he finished urinating allowing (forcing) me to drink directly from the source. I gulped down every last blast and trickle he fed to me as he continued thrusting into my face. My tongue was swirling non-stop around the head of his gorgeous cock, feeling the texture and the jets of piss as it flowed from the tip. When he stopped urinating, he continued his thrusting and I could feel his cock begin to reach the steel-like rigidity from before when he had been privately ravaging my throat. He began to pick up pace and increased the depth of each penetration until he was plunging all 9 and a half or more inches into my mouth and down my throat. His thrusts began to match his previous efforts and soon he was slamming everything he had into my willing mouth in full, unobstructed view of our in-room audience and any others that may be viewing from the other room. His grip was tight on my head as he slammed his cock continually in and out of me and accentuated the thrusts with grunts and little quick sayings like "take that shit," and "fuck yeah," and others. The group was commenting on my ability to take his entire cock and over the sounds of his cock slamming into me and my own sounds of gurgling and choking, I heard the unmistakable sound of men jerking their cocks. They were getting off on watching me being manhandled and I loved it. My black master did all of the fun stuff like pulling out and slapping my face with his cock, smearing his dick on my face, spitting on me, holding my mouth open like he had before and spearing my mouth with full penetrations and then full releases. He forced me down to bathe his balls more and repeated these different actions for a good fifteen minutes, maybe longer. My skin had a light chill to it from the evaporation of his urine, but my body was so hot with lust that the contrast added more to my sensory overload. My master pulled his dick from my mouth and pulled me up by my hair. He turned me around and began to knead the globes of my ass. He yanked my panties down, slightly ripping them but not completely and had me step out of the flimsy material. He then pushed me towards the glass and bent me over, my hands resting on the frame of the window. That's when I noticed another group of men, cocks in hand, jerking off to me being used. I heard a wet popping sound from my master and realized that he must have been wetting his fingers when I felt him probing a wet digit against my puckered asshole. He began to push in with a finger and I moaned as I was being penetrated for the first time in a long time. His meaty digits pushed into my ass, first one, then a second as he finger fucked my pussy. He stretched and pried and prodded, working his fingers in and out of me as I moaned uncontrollably. "You want to use this," a man from my right said. I looked back to see him holding a small bottle of lube out to my master. "Hell yeah, that'll do," he said and grabbed it with his other hand. He squirted some directly on my hole without removing his fingers and started to work the lube in and out, finding it easier to do so now. When he added a third finger, my knees started to wobble and I threw my head back in ecstasy. I was being stretched out, publically in front of this group of strangers while bent over facing another group of strangers who watched, dicks in hand, as my face contorted from the pleasure that was washing over me as my ass pussy was being stretched out for the inevitable fucking I was about to receive. His actions were rough yet deliberate. He was stretching me out to accommodate his large tool and there was a part of me that was happy for that, but at the same time, I just wanted him to stick his cock back inside of me, this time at my rear entrance. "Please," I whimpered, "please fuck me, I need your cock inside of me." The room erupted in laughter at my complete and udder submission to not only my basic urges, but also to my new black master. "Oh, I'm going to fuck you pretty boy, but I was going to open you up some more, but if yo ass is so impatient, I can definitely tear that shit up now," he said. I felt his fingers being withdrawn from my ass and one of his large hands grab me by my bent over waist. I felt the head of his powerful cock line up with my well lubed ass and for a minute, I was scared that maybe I wasn't quite ready, not loosened up enough, for his mighty stick, but at this point, I really didn't care. I was so horny and I needed a good fucking. I felt him push forward, his large bulbous head penetrating my hole and I while there was a bit of pain, I could feel my ass opening up (as if it had a choice) and my knees were weak. I was glad to have the ledge to lean on. I began to loudly moan and grunt as his large stick slid its way inside of me, stretching me and filling me. Every nerve ending in my ass was exploding with pleasure. I am not sure how much he pushed inside of me, but I knew it was not everything when he started to pull out. He began a sawing motion, sliding more and more inside of me each time, filling me, stretching me, and using me. I felt his other hand grab the other side of my waist and now with two hands holding my hips in place, he really started to drill into me. He picked up pace and each thrust was hard, deep and oh so good. I was moaning and grunting like a little pig, a little cock pig as he began to viciously fuck my ass. By now, I could feel his hips making contact with my ass every time he buried his large dick inside of me and his big, heavy balls were slapping against mine. He was fully penetrating me with each angry piston of his black meat stick and I could feel him hitting that special spot inside everyman's ass that drives you crazy. My body was being slammed forward with every hard thrust as my master violated my hole over and over, quickly and without remorse as the men in the room and the other side of the glass watched, dicks in hand. One man who was furiously jerking off blasted a huge load at my face which was stopped by the glass separating us. I couldn't refrain from screaming and moaning and grunting as he fucked me hard and fast. My dick was so hard as I was anally taken and it bounced around in response to my body being jerked and bounced back and forth. "Oh fuck yeah, I knew you'd be a good piece of ass, but damn, you are so fucking tight on my dick," my master said, accentuating each pounding with a statement. "Yeah, this ain't gonna be the last time I get in this. You are going to be my little bitch anytime I want it. You like this faggot, huh? Do you?" "Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh uh, fuck, uh, uh, uh, I, uh, love it, uh, oh fuck, uh, uh, fucking tear my ass open, uh, uh, oh fuck," I panted, trying to answer him as grunts of pleasure escaped my lips. This man's stamina was insane. He had fucked my throat twice for long periods of time and must have been fucking my ass for close to ten minutes by now with no signs of slowing down. Thoroughly Used "You like getting fucked in front of these dudes, don't you? Like letting them watch you gettin' used like the toy you are. You've got everyone's cock in this room hard and ready to shoot because you are such a nasty little fucktoy. Only I'm going to use this hole for the rest of the time today, but these motherfucker's are more than welcome to fuck yo mouth and unload their cum on your pretty little face. Move over here," he said. He moved me away from the glass, his dick still buried deep in my ass and turned me sideways so that the men in the other room could now watch from the side as his big cock drilled in and out of me. He kept me bent over at the waist and once I was situated to his liking, he started fucking me again. Now, my face was visible to all the men in the room who were actively stroking their cocks. So many of them, at least ten, maybe more, were all crowded around watching as this big, black man sodomized me and I screamed and moaned in pleasure. "Yeah, there we go. Now all these nice men have a place to shoot off onto when they ready to cum. Gentlemen, feel free to deposit your loads on the face, head or back of my slut," he said as he plowed into me. My body violently lurched forward with every powerful thrust and I placed my hands on my knees to try and steady myself as he continued to fuck me so good. It didn't take long for a man to step up and point his cock straight at my head. My face was down, but the unknown stranger said, "Look up boy, daddy's got a treat for you." I looked up to see his hand furiously stroking his average sized cock and right as I did, he exploded with a large shot of cum right across my face. Several blasts of hot semen coated me and no sooner than he was done, he stepped away and another man stepped up. He had a decent sized cock, probably around my size, and stuck it right into my open mouth. He grabbed my head and started fucking my face. I was being spit roasted and I loved it. Both cocks slammed into me, uncaring of each other's timing and did their best to bury their full dicks in the holes they were occupying. I heard another man grunt and then several hot blasts of cum land across my back. This was accentuated with the unseen man slapping his cock on my back to remove the remaining bits of cum from his dick. The man in my mouth continued to orally fuck me as another man stepped up and shot a load across my face and onto the cock that was drilling in and out of my mouth. He stepped away and another man stepped up and said, "Let me get in there too." The man fucking my face stepped slightly to the side but kept his cock in my mouth while the new stranger pushed his in as well. These two sawed their dicks into my mouth together, not as deep as one could do on its own, but the feeling of having two cocks in my mouth at the same time while I was fucked mercilessly from behind was amazing. As they doubly fucked my mouth, I felt at least two more loads land on my back and three other guys came on my face, my hair and one even nutted on my ear. It was a free for all as men just kept finding ways to cum on me. I felt so deliciously sticky and yummy. The two that were fucking my face pulled out and began jerking off fast, their cocks aimed at my mouth. The first guy exploded into my mouth and on my face followed quickly by the second guy. I was coated in cum. They stood there as their orgasms subsided and the second guy said, "You know, I always have to piss after I cum and since this fucking slut loves golden showers, I'm just going to piss on him here instead of going to the restroom." He pointed his cock at me and about ten seconds later, he started pissing in my face. The first guy must have liked the idea because a few moments later, a second stream of hot piss hit my face. Here I was, naked and bent over in a bookstore arcade room as a large black man pounded away at my ass, several loads of cum covering my body as two men unloaded their bladders on my face. My anal violator had been continually hitting my prostate in this position and the entire scope of the situation was enough to finally push me over the edge as my cock, untouched, erupted and my whole body convulsed as my prostate induced orgasm rocked through my body. I screamed bloody murder as the sensations rocked me but my master never stopped fucking me as my ass clenched down on his huge tool and the men in front of me continued to spray my face with their urine and pointing their streams into my mouth. There were more men in the room and two more stepped up and shot their cum on me, one on my back and one on the top of my head, coating my hair. The two men pissing on me finally finished and stepped away while my master continued fucking my ass with no reduced speed or voracity. I was still in a state of extreme bliss and lost in the moment as I felt at least two more men come up and cum on my face. Another man stepped up and stuck his cock into my mouth and began to fuck me extremely hard and while he was doing this, another man began to piss on my face. His urine was pushed into my mouth by the cock pistoning in and out of my mouth and the naughtiness of the entire act was so delicious. The man fucking my mouth grunted and unloaded his load into my mouth which I greedily swallowed down. Once he stepped away and the man who had pissed on my face stopped, I realized that there were no more men in the room who had not cum except for the man, my master, who was slamming away at my poor (lucky) asshole. The room smelled of piss and cum and my body was becoming weak from being used so much. I was glad that my master had a vice-like grip on my hips as he pounded away at me because I am sure I would have collapsed if he didn't. I felt like his thrusts had picked up and he was slamming into me harder and faster than before, a sure sign that he was getting close. I desperately wanted him to cum, to feel the pinnacle of the sexual experience that he was using me for. I wanted him to feel unbelievable pleasure. He was grunting and cursing as he sped up, his cock flying in and out of my ass with full, deep strokes. His grunts were becoming louder and louder, his grip digging into my skin and pulling me back against his body, slamming me against him and using my body, using my hole as a means for his big cock to cum. "Oh fuck. . . you nasty. . .motherfucker. . . I'm going. . . to fucking . . . breed you . . . you dumb . . . little cunt . . . fuck . . . oh fuck. . . here . . . it . . . comes . . . take . . . my . . . nut . . . you . . . fucking . . . biiiiiiiiiiiiiiitch!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled as I felt his cock spasm in my ass and his cum blasted and filled my hole. The amount of cum he released must have been a lot because I could feel blast after blast after blast of hot, searing cum fill me. He didn't slow down at first and continued to slam into me, pushing his cum deeper into my bowels, breeding me as his little cock-slave. He started to slow down and finally withdrew his cock from my ass and then said, "Turn around bitch and get on your knees." I turned around and knelt down on the wet floor. I knew I was a mess. A cum and piss covered, well used mess. He stepped up and pushed his cum coated cock into my mouth. "Clean up my cock slut," he said. I took his engorged cock into my mouth and cleaned him up, licking and sucking off the cum that coated his shaft and I didn't stop until he unceremoniously pulled his cock from my mouth and said, "Alright, I'm done with you. Be here same time tomorrow my new slut. Matter of fact, be here the same time every day from now on during the week. I may not show up every day, in fact, I can promise you I won't, but you better be here every day just in case I am so that I can use you again. You are just the type of slut I like." He walked over and started to get dressed and I just sat there in the middle of the room coming down off of my sexual high. I sat there, trying to catch my breath and fully take in everything that had happened to me. I looked around the room and realized that there was no toilet paper or paper towels for me to clean myself off but that was not that big of a deal. The whole place had literally seen everything that had happened to me so I was no longer shy about walking through the halls covered in cum and piss. I crawled over to where my panties had been thrown to the side. I picked them up and slowly stepped into them, pulling the slightly torn material up to provide myself with a bit of coverage. By this time, my master had finished dressing and he walked towards the door and without looking back he said, "See you tomorrow cunt." "Yes master," I replied, my voice weak and barely audible, and then he walked out, leaving me alone in the room. I collected myself for a few minutes and then walked out of the room as well to make the trip back to where my clothes had been left in the original room. I was completely satiated from my sexual experience and after this, I knew I was going to have to take the rest of the day off as there was no way I could go back and sit through the rest of the day in the office. I got back to the original room where we had left my clothes and I walked over to the couch where I had laid my jeans, shirt and sandals only to find that they were gone. I was stuck in an adult bookstore, covered in cum and piss wearing only a pair of torn, hot-pink boy-short panties.