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Becoming a fuck toy for strangers

(A story set ordered by someone, all scenes are extreme cnc where the mc has hired a service to perform these acts)

She shuffled onto the train car. Standing between a man sitting down reading a book and one standing behind her seemingly paying no mind to her. As the train lurched forward the man behind her fell forward into her, almost knocking her forward. Steadying her footing so as to not fall onto the man sitting down she began to ask the man behind her to move when his hand grabbed her ass. She gasped lightly as he leaned into her. 

"What are you doing you creep." 

"Shhhhh" He chuckled as his hands roamed her ass. "Wouldn't want someone to see." She flushed making sure the man who was only a few inches from her didn't notice, she became painfully aware that if he looked her way he would see straight up her skirt from this angle. 

"Stop touching me." She tried to squirm away but ended up stumbling closer to the man sitting down. He looked up at her and the man touching her chuckled again. He pinched her ass hard making her bounce slightly. The man sitting down stared intently.

"I told you to be quiet." His hand slid around to the crotch of her panties and the sitting man began stroking himself through the fabric of his pants. 

"Please, please sir, turn away. " She blushed, feeling the erection of the man behind her, and watching the erection of the one in front of her grow. She felt her own arousal start.

"I think he wants a show." The man said before stuffing his fingers into her pussy. She gasped as the wetness of it allowed him to dive deep. "So soaked my dear, you seem to be enjoying getting groped by a stranger."

"No! Of course not." She gasped as he pulled out just enough to pinch her clit.

"I think you are a little slut. Who dreams of a man showing her how he should use her body." His breath was hot on her ear as he pressed himself to her. "How about I show you, and give the nice man a show?" He purred pulling her panties to the side exposing her dripping pussy. Shame flooded her. The man sitting down did not want just a show as he quickly dove forward and latched onto her pussy. His tongue dove inside of her as he grabbed her ass for better access.

"Please! No!" She tried to squirm but the man behind her grabbed her arms pinning them to him.

"Oh you can't deny the man after showing him your slutty dirty pussy can you. "

"I'm, I'm not a slut, and I didn't show him my pussy." Both men chuckled. The one sitting down slid his finger along her slit as he pulled his mouth away a bit.

"You're pretty wet to not be a slut." His point was accented by the man behind her effortlessly sliding three fingers into her pussy. Her eyes rolled and she tried to close her legs but both men kicked them open. The man behind her driving his fingers deep in her.

"Now now, be a good slut for us. Don't make a scene." Thoughts raced through her head as her first orgasm began to build. Was she really going to let these men fuck her?

"I'll scream." She gasped as the second man resumed his sucking on her clit. The sensation of being penetrated and having her clit suctioned began driving her wild.

"Oh will you now? I guess we will have to keep you quiet until we're done with your filthy cunt then. '' The sound of zippers caused her heart rate to spike. Before she could respond she was bent over with the sitting man's cock in her mouth and the other man's mouth on her pussy. Her muffled moans as they tag teamed her grew. Her orgasm was just at the edge as she felt her pussy begin to twitch. Her eyes rolled as she silently pleaded for the man to push her over. Then his tongue disappeared from her soaking mound

"No"She tried to mouth around the cock in her throat. She wiggled her hips desperate for the release she needed. 

"No?" The man chuckled "see I knew you were just a desperate, needy little slut. You want this?" She felt his dick press against the entrance of her. She couldn't nod her head or say anything as she gagged on the man hammering her throat. His erection grew tight with his nearing orgasm.

"I'm going to have to cum in your throat so that it doesn't make a mess. Be a good little cum dumpster for me ok?" She looked up at him through hooded eyes moaning as he fucked her throat, she desperately began to want his cum down her throat. With no warning the man behind her slammed his entire length into her soft soaking petals. The force firmly shoving the other man's cock down her throat as he began streaming his cum into her. Gagging, she swallowed it as fast as she could while the other man hammered her pussy. She coughed as the first man moved back in his seat, zipping his pants back up. 

"Such a good girl." He murmured as he watched her get fucked. Suddenly she was standing upright again. A new man in front of her. Her brain froze with embarrassment as she listened to the sounds of her pussy being fucked and the moans she couldn't control anymore. She looked around to see a total of three men staring. Their erections were noticeable.

"Go ahead boys. Next stop isn't for another forty minutes." He jerked her hands behind her back and the men lunged. Quickly her shirt was ripped open and her bra cut free from her body. Mouths found her nipples teeth dragging along the skin roughly. They did not waste time being gentle as they pinched, slapped and tugged on her. She felt an orgasm building as the men ravaged her body to the tune of the train. Teeth clamped down on her nipples as one man slapped her across the face. Her orgasm ripped through her body spraying all over her legs around the man inside her. 

"Ooh!" They cheered out loud watching her soak herself. "I guess these are ruined." One said as she felt her panties get cut away from her body by a blade. Her shirt ripped, bra and panties removed, nothing stood between the men and her body now. 

"Oh god" She heard the man behind her exclaim, in the daze she hadn't noticed him swelling in her pussy.

"No wait!" She cried out just before she was bent over for another cock to get shoved into her throat. She sucked it down as she felt the man explode cum into her pussy, pounding the last of his sperm deep inside her. Tears brimmed as she orgasmed from the feeling. She knew they would breed her at this rate and she didn't care. She needed more. She was moved to a seat and positioned so all the men could have access to every part of her. Teeth returned to her nipples as someone slapped her clit hard. She jerked screaming out and the cock was returned to her throat.

"That's right. Cum as we abuse you like the whore you are." Fingers entered her as teeth marked her skin, and slaps rang out on her clit. Eventually someone tied her feet to the chairs so her legs were in the air and her pussy and ass could be assaulted at the same time. She lost count of the orgasms as they racked her body and soaked the seat. Soon she was pushed until she hung off the seat slightly. The man in her throat began to cum as two men positioned their dicks to fuck her. Her eyes widened as both of her holes were filled by the men. After she finished swallowing the cum the man on top of her retreated into the train car. The final one positioned his dick at her mouth standing next to her. He grabbed the back of her head.

"Three more loads you little whore. Do your job." She opened wide, needing more cum in her throat. Her eyes rolled as she lost herself in the bliss of being completely filled. The men were not gentle with her, continuing to slap, bite and scratch her as they pounded her ass, pussy, and throat. Tied helplessly to the chairs she felt like she would die from being fucked so much. The next orgasm racked her body and again she squirted all over the seat. She felt all three men grow frantic as their cock swelled. She was so full of their big swollen dicks she was certain she couldn't take it, and then just as soon as it began all three men pumped their hot cum into her. Pounding as hard as they could they shot the loads as deep as possible. They pulled away and she felt the ties leave her wrists and ankles. As she lay there leaking cum from all holes a suited man approached. She watched the other men leave as the new man began reaching in his pocket. In anticipation for him she spread her legs, showing him her cum leaking holes. He chuckled as he handed her a business card.

"Next time you want to be used, give this number a call. We won't tell you when, or where, or how many will attack you, but we expect you to resist a little to make it fun for them. We'll be seeing you soon." He smiled smugly as the train doors opened and he disappeared into the night. She buttoned her shirt and tried to cover herself. Tucking the card safely into her purse. She would call the number as soon as she got home. In hopes they would take her again soon.

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Ok so this porn clip has just . Changed me. Idk why. But. God. The fact she’s clearly signaling to breathe but he’s so close he just ignores her. The hand between her legs. His sounds. Her sounds. It’s been two days and I can’t stop thinking abt it

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i need someone to mount me, but like, the same way a dog mounts a pillow and humps it to completion. animalistically, ferally. like to them, i'm not even there, i'm just the closest convenient object to masturbate with

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chained up to he used by whoever or whatever felt like filling up your holes ♡

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I think many people have a fundamentally wrong idea of how CNC play is supposed to work.

To fit the season we are in I’ll describe CNC as the haunted house of kinky play.

In a haunted house the point is to be surprised and scared. You don’t know what is going to await you in each room and we suspend belief for a bit to pretend that these monsters are real, there is some real danger.

But under that is an agreement we make when we enter the haunted house. The actors won’t hurt us, the gore and monsters aren’t real. The people inside are going to try to scare you but if they see you aren’t having a good time they will back off.

It’s the same with CNC play. It’s something that should be done with someone you know well and who knows you even better.

It’s a blanket of consent that allows the submissive to lose themselves in the experience. To not have to constantly be checked in on over and over by their dom because their dom already knows their limits well, and how hard to push them, and can read very well when they stop having a good time and stop.

It’s a chance to explore scenarios where you wouldn’t actually want to be in. It’s the fun of someone pretending to kidnap you but you know deep down you are safe. It’s the fun of playing with multiple partners like you are being overcome against your will but the whole group is in on your limits and desires and is facilitating that for you.

CNC is never supposed to be to abuse someone. Or have an opportunity to hurt someone without their consent. It’s play, a show, an experience that’s a bit deeper and more involved than your ordinary sexual encounters. But it’s always for the enjoyment of both the dom and sub to fulfill their fantasies in a way that is always safe and consensual.

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Periodic kink blog reminder that:

Real sexism is not sexy.

Real sexual harassment is not hot, it’s awful.

Real women don’t owe you anything for simply existing.

If you’re doing anything without consent, you are objectively wrong, vile, and a predator.

If you disagree with any of the above, unfollow me and seek professional help.

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Just a place for me to reblog stuff. 18+, MDNI.

Mostly cnc, piss, oral, tentacles, etc

Everything here is consensual/fantasy

AGELESS BIOS AND MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED!

TO DO:

- Make backup blog

- Export blog (do this daily/when I remember)

- Screenshot posts + the people that reblogged them (in case blog gets nuked)

- Organise posts with tags

- Update this pinned to look nice when I'm done