"Fuck me even harder"

From Create Your Own Story

Still high from your own orgasm, you sob "I just want more, Derek. Don't stop. Fuck me harder. Ruin my ass."

"Harder?" he asks. "You're an eager slut, I'll give you that. Go lean over the dresser."

You scramble to bend over the low armoire. It's just high and long enough that your feet barely reach the ground.

"Spread your legs," Derek commands. You spread your feet apart. "Farther." You go as far as you can, and now you're standing on tiptoes with your legs wide open.

"Wreck my ass," you plead. "Put it back in me."

Derek leans over your back, pressing your whole body into the furniture. Then he grabs your wrists and holds them down so that you're completely immobile below him. You feel the weight of his cock pressed against your rear.

"If I keep fucking you, you'll be a full-blown little faggot, you realize that, right?" Derek asks you mockingly.

You can't bring yourself to care. "Yes, make me a faggot. I love dick," you whine.

"Yeah? You want me to bring a few of my friends so we can fuck your mouth and your faggot boy pussy?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Shave yourself clean and wear a butt plug so we can fuck you whenever we want?"

"Yes, anything, just fuck me!"

"Make him scream, Derek," Stacy orders.

You oblige, shrieking as his entire shaft suddenly plunges into you. He doesn't pause, pulling all the way out and then pounding back in. He continues this as rapidly as he can, smashing through your anus over and over, making your entire insides burn. He's been on edge for a long time, so it doesn't take him long to approach orgasm.

"Ready to be my bred bitch, faggot?" he asks.

"Fuck yes, put your cum in me," you beg. Stacy's panting incoherently by this point.

Derek's monster cock smashes into you one last time, and then you feel the pulse of hot slime filling your rectum. Derek groans, humping more and more and more of his jizz into your passage, until he's finally finished. "Clean it up," he orders as he pulls out. You can feel cum start to slide back out of you as you get on your knees and clean Derek's cock. There's no turning back now. You're well and truly bred, and you couldn't shake your new addiction if you tried.

THE END

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