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Ankit went towards the cupboard and took out a choker and cuffs. He commanded me to return to bed and be on my knees. I did as he said. He made me wear the choker with a string around my neck that read SLUT and patted me on my head.
This was getting hotter by the minute. He walked away from the room. My ass was on fire after getting fucked, my thighs weak, and my mouth sore. But the cold air hitting my ass hole and nipples was sending shivers down my back. I could still feel dried cum near my lips and on my face.
I glanced at the clock. It was just 8 PM – the night had just begun. All of a sudden, I could hear him come back. He entered the room and just started ordering.
“Insert your butt plug back. Go and wear your eyeliner and lipstick again. Make an extra coat – I want you to look like my slut. And then crawl outside to join me in the living room.”
I didn’t have a choice. I got off the bed and did as he said by putting the makeup back on. I kind of enjoyed getting myself ready for him. I inserted the butt plug back and got on my knees to crawl out of the room. I kept crawling to reach the living room.
I saw him sitting naked on his couch with a devilish smirk. I glanced at him for a second and continued to crawl.
“Who is it?” I heard someone speaking from behind. The voice sounded familiar. My blood froze, and so did I. My secret would be revealed to someone I knew, and he might tell everyone. I heard footsteps approaching me. As he passed me to come in front, I realized who it was – Mani.
Mani and I had a history – a pretty bad one, actually. I used to be a bully to him before us joining college. After college, he transformed into a dominant hunk. He was 5’11, with a well-built body but a dark complexion and a not-so-pleasing face.
When we connected during college, I didn’t want to end up on his wrong side, so I made friends with him. But he mistook friendship for attraction and asked me out. I rudely shrugged him off, saying I was straight and that I’d rather burn in hell than ever be with him.
Fast forward to the present, Mani and I were looking at each other, shocked and not expecting each other. Ankit broke this awkward stare.
“This is the slut I was talking about. Took me 7 months to fuck this bitch, but completely worth it. Good, you guys didn’t date, or I would have lost my sissy slut.”
Saying this, Ankit got up and started walking toward me. I was still staring at Mani in disbelief, who was now looking at my face and naked body.
“You know, she is a real slut. I gave this sissy a choice to walk away. For a second there, I thought she would walk away. But she loves the taste of cock, cum and pee so much that she begged to be fucked again.”
He had now brought his semi-erect dick near my face, just centimeters away from my lips. His hand went behind my head. I instinctively opened my lips and bent forward to take his dick in my mouth. He took a step back and laughed.
“See? You’ll enjoy fucking her. Now don’t just stand there. Take off your clothes and bang this sissy.” Saying this, Ankit bent down, took my face in his hands and kissed me. It was a passionate kiss that lasted for over a minute.
I looked to the side to see Mani undressing. He was taking off his clothes in a jiffy. It was then that I saw his cock for the first time – ever in a semi-erect state, a majestic tool of 8-inch length and an easy girth of 2.5-3 inches. Ankit soon stepped back, and Mani took his place.
He made me stand up, grabbed my hair from behind and went for biting and kissing over my neck, ears and chest. His other hand soon found its way to my ass which he started pinching. Needless to say, I was aroused again as Mani was manhandling me, being way rougher than Ankit.
I was caressing his head, still licking and biting me over my neck and chest. I also started stroking his dick. It was already rock-hard. I kept playing with his dick for a few seconds. He brought his lips close to my ears while licking and biting my cheeks.
“I had a Viagra a few minutes ago. Today, I will fuck the living shit out of you for all those times. But first, go down on your knees and prepare my dick to ravage you.”
I dropped to my knees and pushed his foreskin back to reveal the mushroom-like purple head. I started licking it slowly. Even though it smelled and tasted like piss, I continued to run my tongue along it before taking the head in my mouth.
“Oh, nice. Ummm, Ankit, get me my phone. This is remarkable, bro. I want to keep this forever.”
Mani was soon recording me sucking his massive black dick, which I could only take up to 3/4ths with great difficulty. Even as his hand held the phone, his other hand started pushing my head to take more of his length down my throat.
With severe gagging, watery eyes and several failed attempts, I was soon able to take his entire length down my throat. His big balls now touched my chin as he kept thrusting in and out of my mouth.
“Look up. Look at me.”
With his cock still in my mouth, I looked up at him. He tried to shove his entire length down without warning at that moment, making me gag and my eyes water up again.
“Keep looking up and suck it.”
I looked at him as he recorded everything on his mobile while sucking his cock, giving it the occasional lick. He pulled my hair and asked sternly, “What about the balls, you sissy slut? Suck them too.”
I did as he told and began slobbering over his balls next, kissing and struggling to suck them as they were much bigger than Ankit’s.
“Tell me, did you like sucking my dick?”
I looked up at him, with his dick in my hand and nodded yes.
“Speak up.”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to taste my cum?”
“Yes.”
Like it switched him on, Mani grabbed my hair again and started face-thrusting his dick in my mouth. He kept face fucking me for a few minutes. The room was filled with his moans and my gasping and gurgling sounds.
“Get ready. I am going to paint your face.”
I knew he was going to cum all over my face. He took out his cock and asked me to open my mouth and look at his phone. He shagged, and within seconds, he started drenching me in his warm cum. I don’t know whether it was my horniness or my love for the taste of cum.
I tried to catch it in my mouth as much as I could. Strands of his cum covered my face, nose, lips and chin, while much was in my mouth. I couldn’t believe the amount of cum that was on me. I swallowed his cum, which was way more bitter than Ankit’s and felt weird.
But instinctively, I took his dick, pulled his foreskin back, and licked and sucked the tip to extract any last drop there.
“Wow, don’t worry. You will have more.”
Saying that he started laughing and finally stopped recording. He asked me to lick and swallow all the cum on my face and then join him on the couch. I had no option but to obey him. I walked towards the couch. He pulled me towards him and made me sit on his lap.
He leaned in to kiss me while his hand played with my chest and nipples. He tried kissing my neck and lips again. I didn’t want to kiss him. But then he pinched my nipple, making me moan, giving me the entry his tongue required.
His tongue was exploring my mouth while his hand was still pinching my nipple and playing with it. For support, my hand was around his neck while the other was rubbing over his semi-erect dick. I soon started responding to his kissing, and our tongues wrestled.
His hands pulled me closer and started playing with my ass. He found my butt plug and replaced it with his fingers. While playing with my ass, he whispered and told me I would never need a butt plug anymore. He would always be there to fuck me and make sure I got the lion’s share of fucking every week.
His whispering and words made me twitch more. I wished for it to come somehow true. He asked me to move from his lap as he got up. Without wasting time, he shoved his erect dick back into my mouth. I started his slow fucking of my face.
This continued for a while, after which he pulled my hair and dragged me down to the floor. After making my position on all fours, he, too, got down. Even though I had been fucked well by Ankit, my mind was eager to be fucked by Mani.
On the other hand, he had been waiting for this for years and was moving as if there would be no tomorrow. Without much anticipation, I started feeling the tip of his dick rubbing against my hole. Soon, he started entering my ass. I tried to relax as much as possible, but the pain was extreme.
I was screaming because it felt as if something had just cut me in half. After a few minutes of our mutual struggle, my ass felt completely stretched while Mani’s balls were now touching my ass cheeks. He started grinding as if trying to push the last centimeter in.
His hands kept massaging my ass cheeks and spanking them. I soon felt him crushing over my back, slowly kissing and licking down from the bottom of my neck to my ass crack, as he started pistoning my ass.
After having licked and kissed over my back, he grabbed my ass and started to increase his pace of fucking me. I kept moaning as Mani’s thrusts became faster and more powerful. Soon enough, his constant fucking and rubbing brought me to the edge of cumming.
I moaned in pain and immense pleasure as I started leaking cum. Even though I had been fucked by Ankit twice, there was something about Mani’s girth, his speed and raw passion that kept working its magic on me.
Mani kept fucking me in the same position for several minutes without showing any sign of being tired. I was about to reach my second orgasm.
“I am about to cum inside you,” he said, panting.
All that pleasure from reaching another orgasm and being fucked so well. I couldn’t tell that I wanted to taste his cum again. So, wanted it in my mouth. He started groaning, and his fucking became slower. I could feel warm liquid being released into my ass.
He kept filling my hole, and as soon as my orgasm subsided, I got up to face him. Ankit was standing there, recording everything over a phone. Mani looked well spent, with his cock still erect, pointing towards me. To everyone’s surprise, my hand went to my ass to collect the cum deposited into me.
I inserted my fingers and got a big glob of Mani’s cum in my hand. I immediately licked my hand and swallowed his cum. I couldn’t resist its smell and taste. After having licked my fingers clean, I collected any cum flowing down my thighs and licked again.
Not only that, I bent down to lick and suck Mani’s cock to get any last drop of it into my mouth. Ankit was cheering seeing all this and suddenly came closer to talk to Mani. He whispered something in his ear and stepped back. Mani got up from the floor and brought my face closer to his dick.
I started licking it again while giving his balls some sloppy kisses. Suddenly, I felt warm liquid pour onto my face while I was still kissing his balls. I realized Mani, too, was giving me the golden shower. Even though I hated it the first time, I don’t know why I didn’t hate it this time.
Instead, I smiled and opened my mouth to receive it. I gulped down as soon as my mouth was full. But he kept pissing, washing my face and body with it and then filling my mouth again. I again drank a mouthful of his warm piss and just looked at him, not knowing what to do next.
He, on the other hand, had a look of winning the world over on his face. I don’t know what was happening to me- I used to despise Mani and make fun of him before today. But now, I had willingly sucked his cock, swallowed his cum, got fucked and even drank his piss.
Honestly, I wanted to be ravaged by him and Ankit even more.
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