The air in the small, enclosed booth was thick with the scent of stale beer, disinfectant, and something else—a charged, humid aroma that felt like anticipation itself. Her heart hammered a frantic rhythm against her ribs, a drumbeat to the pulsating rhythm of the scene on the TV screen. Before her, a naked blonde writhed, her face a mask of pleasure, as a huge, rock-hard cock plunged in and out of her. The light from the screen flickered across her own face as she took a long, deep gulp of her beer, the cool liquid a welcome fire in her throat. She closed the booth door with a quiet click, sealing herself in with the hypnotic, looping video.
The low, guttural moans of the girl on screen seemed to echo the tingling sensation that had started deep inside her, a heat that was already blooming in her pussy. Without a second thought, she reached a hand between her legs, her fingers finding the thin fabric of her thong. She closed her eyes and began to rub her clit, the friction a sweet, demanding sensation that made her breath hitch.
The woman on screen cried out, her voice a piercing scream of ecstasy, as the man’s thrusts became more violent, more insistent. Her own t-shirt, a simple cotton shirt with no bra beneath, felt suddenly oppressive. She put the beer bottle down and her free hand went to her chest, her fingers moving to tease a nipple through the soft fabric. The feeling was electric, a jolt that spread from her breastbone, down her stomach, and directly to her already-throbbing clit. She was consumed, lost in the parallel universes of the screen and her own body, the boundaries between the two worlds blurring with every moan. “That’s it, fuck me harder!” the girl on screen screamed, her breasts bouncing wildly with each punishing thrust. The words were a command she felt deep in her own soul.
With a shaky hand, she pulled her thong aside, her fingers marveling at the slick, wet warmth that had saturated her. She smeared the slick juices across her clit, the wetness intensifying the sensation. The small, wet gasp she let out was her own. She slid a single finger deep inside her pussy, and her stomach spasmed violently, a low moan escaping her lips. On screen, the scene had changed. The blonde was now on her knees, her head bobbing furiously on the man’s cock, her own throat a willing sheath for his immense shaft. A primal ache began to build in her own throat as she watched, her mouth suddenly dry, her lips parting as she licked them in involuntary mimicry.
The fantasy shattered in an instant. A pair of arms burst from the darkness, grabbing her from behind. The suddenness of it caused her to bite her tongue, a sharp sting of pain that made her gasp, “Ahhh!” Fingers, rough and demanding, groped her body, shocking her out of her erotic reverie and into a state of sheer terror. She jerked to and fro, her heart now pounding with dread. “Oh my god, let me go!” she pleaded, her voice a small, panicked whisper. One of the hands, a cold grip on her hair, began to pull her, dragging her inexorably towards a hole she hadn’t noticed before, a black abyss in the wall of the booth. The other hand, coming from a hole on the opposite side, forced itself between her legs, which she desperately tried to keep closed. “Stop it!” she cried out, feeling a finger digging at her soaking wet crotch, yanking at her thong and pulling it up her ass cheek. The pain was real now, a sharp, unwelcome contrast to the pleasure she had been feeling moments before.
“Why are you doing this?” she whimpered, her hair being yanked so hard that her face was pulled right up to the hole, her mouth a mere inch from the darkness. “Suck this, bitch,” a man on the other side said, his voice a low, gravelly command. Her heart skipped a beat, a mix of fear and an electric jolt of something else as she saw the outline of his form in the darkness. “Don’t hurt me,” she sobbed, the words weak and helpless, as a finger from the other side pressed against her tight asshole. “Oh, we’re not going to hurt you, you dumb slut,” he replied, a cruel laugh in his voice. “We’re just going to take advantage of you.”
“Uhhhhhnnnn…oww!” she gasped as the hand holding her hair finally loosened its grip. In the next moment, she saw the dark shape of a man’s cock emerge from the other side. It was bigger than anything she had ever seen, a thick, pulsating length that seemed to promise a pain as intense as its pleasure. Her mouth watered at the sight of it, the terror giving way to a sudden, overpowering surge of lust. She opened her mouth and tentatively put the tip of it on her tongue, the taste of a stranger a new, intoxicating rush. “Mmmmmmm,” she moaned as it glided across her tongue, barely noticing the hand on the other side. This hand, which had stopped mauling her backside, now moved to the back of her head, its fingers tangling in her hair. She felt a firm pressure, then a forceful push, shoving her head down onto the huge cock, the immense shaft filling her mouth, keeping her from breathing. She saw stars as she gagged, her entire body shaking with the shock and the terrifying pleasure of being so completely dominated.
“Uhhhhhnnnnn!” she groaned when the huge dick finally slid out of her mouth, the hand behind her head releasing her. It was covered in her saliva, a string of it hanging between her lips and the tip of the stranger’s cock. “Rub your face on it!” the voice commanded, and the hand in her hair grasped it once more, forcing her face against the hard, wet flesh. She licked furiously, the warmth of her own spit mixed with the cum of a stranger, covering her cheeks and chin. She closed her eyes, panting with a mixture of fury and desperate need. When she was pulled back, the cock was once again before her, and this time, she dove upon it herself, a feral desperation driving her. She shoved as much of it into her mouth as she could, fighting her gag reflex. She pumped her head up and down, tears streaming down her cheeks, her vision tunneling into darkness. “Oh fuck,” she exclaimed, coughing as she finally pulled back, gasping for air.
“Stand up, slut!” she heard the man from behind her say, his hand tugging at her skirt, hiking it up and exposing her naked ass to the cool air and the unseen stranger. “What are you going to do?” she asked timidly, her body already complying, her ass moving closer to the hole in the wall. “You’re going to get fucked. Just like you wanted. Only horny sluts come to a place like this. Sluts who want to be fucked,” he answered, the cruel truth in his words making her knees weak. She turned to smother the cock in front of her again, while pushing her naked ass towards the hole behind her. She felt a thick head push past her pussy lips, the shaft entering her dripping wet cunt, and a shudder of exquisite pleasure ran through her. She grabbed the length of cock that wasn’t in her mouth to keep herself from collapsing, a struggle to remain standing as the two dicks moved in unison.
Her body was a whirlwind of sensation, her mouth stuffed, her pussy impaled. Back and forth she gyrated, trying to take each cock as deep as her body would allow. She was growing closer to a climax, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She began to jerk on the huge cock in front of her, the head slapping against her face as she pressed her ass against the wall, trying to get fucked as hard as possible. “Oh my god… oh my god,” she repeated, the words a fervent prayer, as the cock inside her hit a spot that sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, her insides turning to jelly. “Fuck me harder!” she screamed, the waves of pleasure building in intensity. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the blonde on the screen, a grimace on her face as the cock in her ass pulled out and a stream of white-hot cum sprayed across her face and into her mouth. The sight was a mirror to her own deep desires.
A wet finger suddenly thrust itself into her own ass, and she cried out, “Noooooooo,” her body instinctively pulling away from the cock she had been sucking. “Get back there, you,” the man in front of her yelled, his giant cock withdrawing, a strong, burly hand shooting out and grabbing her throat. “You’ve got more than two holes, you know,” he said with a laugh, forcing her back against the wall as the second arm reached out and slapped her butt. “Ouch,” she cried, the sharp sting of the slap a new source of erotic pain. “Please don’t hurt me,” she pleaded, but the slap had already abated. The finger plunged all the way into her tight butt, and a soft sigh escaped her lips as another finger slipped into her pussy, the finger in her ass suddenly becoming strangely exciting.
Relaxing a bit, she saw the huge dick emerge before her, and she slowly opened her mouth and swallowed it whole. She could feel a second finger slip into her tight hole, causing her sphincter to jolt with a sudden, intense pain that quickly faded, replaced by the ashamed but thrilling sensation of being stretched and penetrated. “I don’t like that!” she muttered, pulling her mouth off the cock. “Oh shut up,” she heard in reply, feeling the finger that had been in her pussy withdrawn and added to the two already mauling her ass. “Owwwww, that hurts,” she said, almost biting down on the cock sliding against her face. “No, no, no, no, no,” she pleaded in vain as warm spit landed on her ass, lubricating her tight hole. As she muttered, the cock slid out of her mouth, and the hand that had held her throat more forcibly than ever grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back and pushing her butt against the wall where her hole was being violated by the stranger’s fingers. She didn’t want to admit it to herself, but she was quickly becoming excited by the sensations that were spreading through her lower body, a mix of pain and pleasure so intense she couldn’t tell them apart.
As the hand on her head gripped her hair in a vice-like hold, the fingers inside her were suddenly pulled out, leaving her ass wet with spit and a tingling sensation that ran through her entire lower body. That’s when she felt something larger pressing against her butt, easing slowly inside, the juices on her ass cheeks lubricating the cock that was forcing its way into her virgin asshole. “Oh my god, not that!” she moaned, her hair being tugged harder than ever, forcing her back onto the dick that was splitting her open. “Please, I’ll do anything,” she whimpered, stiffening as she felt the head slip inside. “Yeah, you’ll do anything alright. Including getting fucked in the ass,” she heard in reply, feeling herself being impaled as the dick finally slipped all the way inside. “Owwww, you’re hurting me,” she said, but even as the words left her lips, she was rubbing her clit, her hand a frantic blur.
“Then why are you touching yourself?” she heard the man ask, and she was suddenly, terribly aware of her own actions. “Oh my god, I’m such a slut. I’m a slut who’s getting fucked in the ass,” she sobbed, and just then, she felt the cock begin to slide back out of her ass. “It hurts a little but I like it,” she muttered, feeling the hand let go of her hair and the cock slide back into her tight little butt. “Oh god, yeah, fuck me. Fuck me in the ass!” she stammered, the thrusting continuing, violating her last virgin hole and setting her on fire with lust. When she got the opportunity to suck on the huge cock again, she leapt on it, forcing it down her throat while her ass was fucked deeper and deeper. She began actively pushing her ass onto its length, trying to get every inch of it crammed inside her. When it hit bottom, a jolt of electricity shot through her with every thrust, turning her insides into a buzz of spastic pleasure. She was now a puppet of their desires, jerking on the cock in her mouth while she screamed for more.
“Keep fucking me, just like that. Oh yeah…just like that,” she said over and over, the waves of pleasure causing her to shake so violently that she pulled herself off the cock without even realizing it. When she finally became aware, she shoved her ass back onto the cock and began pumping it with all her might, a single-minded drive towards the coming orgasm. Her finger danced over her clit, her body consumed by the dual sensations, slobbering on the cock in front of her and stroking its enormous length. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyy goddddddd!” she screamed when the climax finally swept over her entire body, leaving her dazed and only partially aware of her surroundings. It was an electric current, a bright white static that buzzed up into her head.
As the rush continued, she felt the dick she was grasping begin to quiver, and she fought to open her eyes. In a blur, she saw it towering before her, longer and harder than ever. She opened her eyes wider just as the first stream of white cum burst from the tip and sprayed against her cheek. It was hot, a burning sensation that made her gasp as it ran down her face and onto her t-shirt, cooling as it landed on her tit. She opened her mouth wide for the next shot, trying to make sure it landed in her mouth. As the second stream of white cream shot out, she felt it hit the back of her throat, filling her mouth with its salty, metallic taste. In the next second, the cock was crammed in her mouth, and the third blast was forcing its way down her throat. Again and again, it spasmed, shooting more hot fluid into her mouth for her to swallow. All the while, her asshole continued to be impaled in time to her moans and sobs. “Oh god, baby, I’m gonna cum,” cried the man fucking her ass as he shoved his dick deep inside with a final, guttural stroke. “Uhhhhhhhh….ahhhhh,” he moaned as the spasms began rocking her backside, his hot sperm gushing inside her ass, filling her butt with a warm, gushy feeling that made her stop swallowing and let the rest of the cum in her mouth dribble out and down her cheek.
She finally collapsed on the floor, her body spent, her mouth and ass releasing the cocks which had been blasting their hot juices inside her. She could feel the hot sperm slowly leaking out of her butthole as her sphincter tried in vain to close, having been stretched and filled by the hard cock that had made her cum. The cum on her face cooled and she weakly tried to wipe it away with her forearm, leaving a dark, streaky stain on her shirt. A knock on the booth door made her jump, a sudden intrusion of the real world into the haze of her pleasure. Gathering herself, she stumbled to her feet, the juices running down her legs as she stood up. On the TV screen, a brunette was now getting her pussy licked by a pool, a gentle, almost innocent image after the violence of her own experience. She pulled her thong back into place and tried to wipe the cum off her face, a futile gesture that only smeared it more.
After another knock on the door, she pulled the handle back. Two faces peered in, their expressions a mix of concern and arousal. “Are you ok?” one asked, his concern sounding genuine. “I thought you passed out.” “I did…kind of,” she answered quietly, a strange sense of contentment in her voice. The larger of the two men, a burly figure, draped a coat over her shoulders. She smiled, her face still streaked with cum, the scent of it in her mouth and on her skin. “Don’t worry about me. I feel great,” she said, trying to wipe the intense looks off their faces. “Thanks for agreeing to this, guys. That was amazing. I’ll have to recover, but we’ll do this again soon. I promise.” The two men smiled, their eyes already holding the question of who would get to fuck her the next time.
