The Adventure in the Park

The car came to a stop. She squirmed in her seat but remained erect, arched back into the back of the seat to push her pussy into the seat with the toy pulsing against her clit, grinding it into herself further. The lightest vibration emanated from the inserted portion of the toy. Just enough to let her know it was there as the bulbous silicone had her feeling pleasantly full. She moaned piteously until a quick stinging slap to the inside of her left thigh forced her back into tortured silence. They had been driving for close to thirty minutes and she had no idea where they had arrived as she had obediently kept her eyes closed. Sir hadn’t even said hello when she climbed into the passenger seat when he picked her up.

“Sit on the edge of the seat and lean back so only your upper back is touching the seat,” she remembered, “Close your eyes and keep them closed. You may not make a sound.”

She had immediately obeyed and she thrilled at the subsequent “Good girl,” from Sir. He placed her collar around her neck and then added cuffs around her wrists. The clicking sound and rattle told her that he had secured her hands to either side of her with carabiners. She licked her lips in nervous anticipation, a smile popping up as he kissed her lightly in greeting.

Then she felt him reach across her and pull her seat belt onto her and buckling her in. After securing the buckle his hands slid across her lap and between her legs, roughly forcing them open at the knee and flipping her skirt up on her abdomen. His fingers dug into the skin of her inner thighs as he hummed to himself in approval at her soft gasp of pain.

“Oh dear. This won’t do. I need better access than this.”

A steely coldness pressed into the crease where her thigh met her mons and glided under the fabric of her panties.

“These are so very cute. And you wore them just for me. But unnecessary for my little whore.” The sound of fabric being cut away was loud in the silence as she held her arched position. The back edge of the knife glided up her skin as he cut one side free from her leg up to the waist band. Then he did the other side, the fabric giving way to the knife. He traced her now bared mons and labia with the edge and tip of the knife that he had used to slice away her panties. She breathed heavily, focused on the sensation of the blade tracing her most delicate area.

The knife edge stroked against her and then ran from the top of her mons and down the top most edge of her slit, gently parting her lips with the edge of the blade.

“Already wet, little slut? Good. That will make this easier.” The feel of the knife left her skin and was replaced by his fingers, prodding gently to push her outer lips open. The breathiest moan escaped her and he said, “Ssshhh. I said silence,” as the feeling of something nudged at her entrance. The object was velvety smooth and coolly lubricated as Sir slowly pressed the thick piece into her pussy. It hooked into place inside of her, the outer part of the toy nestled between her lips and resting on her clit. He pushed it further into place and vibration started on the inside as he started the toy. The portion of the toy on her clit also started up as it caused a sucking sensation on her.

“Good girl. Now, that toy better not come out. Squirm however you need to keep it in. Also. You may not cum. Not yet, anyway.”

She gave a small moaning grunt in protest. A sharp slap stung her thigh again.

“And no noise.”

She had needed frequent reminders to not make noise. Her inner thighs were pink as she had squirmed in the seat. His chuckles at her predicament had not helped matters as she would also whine softly in protest everytime he reminded her. One memorable moment had come when they had stopped about halfway into their journey and he had reached over to grope her tits that were pushed up and out from the position she held in the front seat. She had shifted further up into his touch as he roughly squeezed first one sizable handful and then the other. He had grabbed the front of her shirt and forcibly tugged it down and under her tits. Then he had pulled each tit out of its cup massaging and tweaking the nipple. He shifted her shirt and bra down under her tits so she was completely exposed in the front seat. Her nipples were hard from her excitement and mounting pleasure. Her middle clenched with the forced exposure as he continued to grope her. His hands left her and they soon started their journey again as she panted and squirmed.

“I think you need to cool off a bit so you don’t cum without permission.”

A blast of cold air as he turned the AC on high on her side of the car instantly iced her and she yelped at the sudden cold. A quick stinging slap to her face for the loud cry and she felt her pussy leaking from how wet it had made her. Her skin was covered in goose pimples and her pierced nipples were so hard they ached, but it only served to make her need to cum even more. That’s why he did it, she knew. She had not cum in the rest of the time, though she Cihangir travesti had to pull herself back several times, even though she had ground herself into the front seat to keep the toy inserted as instructed. She was so wet, it was difficult task.

“That’s right whore,” he had said, watching her hump the passenger seat with her tits exposed to the cold air “Fucking show me what a rutting slut you are.”

Now that they had arrived, she was beside herself. She wanted him in her mouth, in her pussy, in her ass. Anywhere so long as he would let her cum. “Stay put.” He got out and a few seconds later he opened her door.

“First, let’s get you unbuckled.” His mouth and lips closed over her left nippled as he unbuckled the seat belt, sucking and lightly biting, pinching her piercing in his teeth. She panted and arched up into his mouth as he licked the nipple, suckling it as he freed one cuffed hand. His mouth landed on her right nipple and he gave it the same attention as he freed her other hand.

“Now, get out of the car. And stand still.” She did so, the modest side of her wanting to pull her shirt down and cover her nudity, but also not doing so because he had not instructed her to stand still. She trusted him that she wouldn’t get in trouble with the law.

The toy still pulsed inside of her, sucking on her clit and she clenched her legs together to keep it in. She almost fell to her knees when the intensity spiked and it came out as even louder breathing as she forced herself to continue to not make a sound. She leaned forward and his hands were on her shoulders keeping her steady as he chuckled and used the remote to up the power some more. She clenched her teeth together and leaned into him for support as she panted her pleasure in his ear, her bare breasts pressed into the fabric of his shirt.

“Follow me.” He grabbed her hand and led her forward and she continued forward with her eyes shut tight, still. They continued to walk outside for a short while with him leading her and letting her know of cracks in the sidewalk or a slight step up until they walked down through grass and stopped. They were still outside, but she didn’t know where.

“Stay,” he said. She continued to stand as still as she could, her legs clenched and rubbing them together as much for the sensation as to keep the toy in. She could feel it slipping just from how drenched she was and she refused to allow it to come out. There was a nice breeze that blew across her bare skin and tits and it smelled fresh with trees and leaves and was exceedingly quiet. There also weren’t a lot of car sounds. She was curious about the exact location, and was excited and nervous about being outside semi naked. His presence came back and she shivered at the light touches he made as he caressed her bare sides and up the sides of her tits before squeezing them and giving them light smacks.

“Step forward one regular step.”

She obeyed and in a quick motion after she stepped closer, he pulled her off balance and she fell against a padded/cloth covered table. She heard locks click again and when she tugged her hands, they were caught in a chain that kept her stretched out and bent over the table up on her tip toes. He flipped her skirt up so her ass and pussy were fully visible if anyone else were around, her pussy already filled with her purple toy. She felt him push the purple toy further back in as she felt him circle behind her.

“Good thing I caught that for you. A little wet, are we?”

She wriggled her ass as her only means of response. A playful smack made her jump.

“Now. Look forward, and open your eyes.”

She did. In front of her was a sign that was slightly elevated above her head. It only had two words: Free Fuck. A blindfold dropped down over eyes before she could take in more of her surroundings beyond trees in the distance and the end of a concrete path. Another picnic table was behind the sign, likely the twin of what she was stretched against now. But now she couldn’t see again and there was definitely no peeking anymore. She wriggled on the table and another smack on her ass and the increase of the toy’s intensity to the highest it would go was the only sign that Sir was still nearby. She couldn’t hear anything over the vibration buzz in her middle and thundering heart as her breath continued to come in short gasps. Nothing happened. She didn’t want to call out to Sir because he told her to be silent. Then, the vibration pattern inside her changed to a fast rhythmic pulsing and she knew he was still nearby. It calmed her even though every nerve was taut and strained due to her vulnerable predicament.

She strained on her cuffs, pulling herself against the restraints, but seeking something to grind herself against as the toy almost fell out again and found the warmth of a body suddenly pressing against her from behind. Unfamiliar hands gripped her hips and held her in place as she froze. She felt a thick member through a pair of pants grind against the toy still Cihangir travestileri inserted in her. She tried to shake the unknown touch off, but the grip tightened on her and a strange man’s voice said, “This sign says Free Fuck. Stop fucking moving so I can get my dick in you, whore.” She was confused, panicked and horny as she heard a zipper undone and the rustling of clothes being shed or moved. Then the toy was pulled from her with a firm tug and her pussy throbbed with the remembered sensations of the vibration and stimulation and a low whine emanated from her as she was bereft of feeling full and stimulated.

That didn’t last for long as the grip returned and a cock was rammed into her in one smooth motion, her slickness making it incredibly easy for him to slide into her already aroused pussy. She arched back at the sudden penetration, the air forced out of her and unable to make a sound and then went limp on to the table as the man pulled her further back onto his shaft, rotating his hips against her so the cock stroked in a circle along her insides.

“Now you may make noise,” Sir’s voice said in her ear. She groaned in relief at his proximity and her fear-tinged excitement gave way to pure excitement as the man behind her began to fuck her savagely and fast, slamming into her. Grunts of pleasure issued from the man furiously thrusting into her pussy from behind and she pushed back into him, wanting the cock to hit her deeper. Her own moans echoed back to her from what must be a small clearing in a park.

“That’s right, whore. I’m going to fill your eager little cunt with my cum. How does that sound?”

She groaned even louder, her moans in time with each thrust being buried deep into her.

Her voice pitch was getting higher and her moans louder when the thrusts became more erratic and a masculine groan of pleasure erupted from the man behind her. After several long, slow thrusts as he finished dumping his load into her, he pulled his cock slowly out of her. She tried to follow with her ass, seaking the filling feeling of a cock in her.

“Stupid slut. Still want something in your cunt? Here. Have this back.”

Her toy was slammed back into her, blocking the man’s cum inside of her as the toy continued to vibrate. She was so close. She was going to cum. The vibration cut off. A long whining wail was muffled as she pressed her forehead to the table in frustration.

“You weren’t even going to try and beg to cum even after letting you make noise?”

“I’m sorry, Sir. Please let me cum. Please.”

“Hmph. Not yet with that attitude. Apparently you don’t want it bad enough. I’ll at least do this though,” and the vibration and stimulation of the toy returned at full power, making her twitch and squirm, “You will not cum, little whore.”

“Please, Sir! I don’t know if I can hold off!”

“You will if you’re a good girl.”

A groan of frustration and probably a lack of self confidence in her ability to not orgasm under these circumstances was answered only with more chuckles.

Sir’s fingers tangled in a thick section of hair at the nape of her neck and yanked her head back. “Looks like someone else is interested in using your dirty little cunt.

Service him well.”

She felt his fingers leave her head as he pressed her face into the cushioned table and she continued to squirm and shake, only holding the incredibly drenched and slick toy inside of her pussy by determination alone to not disappoint Sir.

New hands gripped her hips and suddenly she was being scooted further forward on to the table and quickly flipped to her back, laying on the table, legs spread wide. A hot form was standing between her legs and she could sense the head of a cock already touching the insides of her thighs as she was manhandled and tossed on the table into a position that suited the newcomer. She cried out as her exposed tits were roughly groped by calloused hands, thick fingers squeezing her nipples to the point of pain, and then cried out again as two sharp slaps caused her tits to wobble in place from the impact. The heat and sting made her middle warm even more.

He had made no noise or said a word. But those rough hands were then between her legs and the toy was once again yanked from her body. The fingers clenched her nose closed, forcing her mouth to pop open and the toy covered in the first man’s cum and her own wetness was shoved into her mouth. She licked and sucked the juices off of the toy, enjoying her own taste and the saltiness of the stranger. The head of the cock rubbed up and down her now exposed slit and she could feel her own wetness and the stranger’s cum begin to leak from her pussy. But before she could sense if it was dripping out of her, the new, longer cock plowed into her throbbing pussy.

He alternated between holding her legs far out to the side with her ass hanging off the edge of the table so her pussy was the correct height as he rammed his cock into her in long fluid movements while she was stretched Travesti cihangir out from her bonds across the length of the table, her arms restrained and extended above her head holding her legs tight together against his chest with one arm and fondling her tits with the other. The way his pace was, and the way he moved, she could tell he was watching his own cock fuck into her pussy when he had her spread wide. That same jolt of excitement spiked through her, causing her pussy to clench as he swapped to holding her in place on the table by gripping her tits hard and letting her legs hang open. She could feel the bruises the tips of his fingers would leave on her already forming. She moved her hips up into him as he fucked her and the pleasurable twinges that shot through her warned her of another impending orgasm.

Her mouth full of her toy, all she could get out was a muffled, “No! Please. Stop!” But it came out more as a “Mmph! Meassseee. Sahh!”

The response was to only fuck her harder. She clung to the edge of her orgasm by sheer will power as the cock in her drove her backward on the table. His thumb on her clit only made her predicament worse as he made quick firm circles on her charged nub that spiked electric pleasure that was almost painful through her body. She bit the inside of her cheek, trying to prevent the orgasm that was about to crest inside of her with pain. She wriggled her hips to try and get away but he yanked her back further onto his cock as he kept the same steady pace, thrusting long and deep into her, pulling out to the tip and repeating with hard slams into her body that made her teeth click shut with the force of the pounding. With one final thrust into her, another load of cum filled her pussy, spraying her insides with the pulsing cock. Her heartbeat radiated from her pussy through the rest of her body. She was thrumming with the strain of holding her orgasm at bay. The man pulled his cock free without a word or sound, pulled the toy from her mouth and plugged her dripping cunt again, holding two men’s worth of cum inside of her and he was gone from between her legs, which sagged open further.

The vibration setting changed as Sir’s hands touched her inner thighs lightly as she gasped for air.

“Please. Please stop. I’m going to cum. Oh my gods,” her legs shook with the effort to not let herself go. She couldn’t even think of something that would help bring her back from the edge of the massive orgasm that was still building inside of her.

“Do you want to cum, little slut? Like those two strangers you just let fuck you? Such a naughty girl. Letting your pussy be filled by strange cocks and cum.”

She groaned and arched as Sir arranged the toy so it was properly situated against her clit, “Yes. Please, Sir. May I cum?”

“You still haven’t begged properly. So,” he playfully tweaked her hardened nipples, “No.”

She lay on the table, her hands still out stretched above her head, fully exposed with her clothing pulled down and pushed up to leave her body enticingly displayed to any that would come by for a taste of her.

Her pounding heartbeat was the only gauge of time she had, and it was beating out of control in her ears and throbbing in her stuffed and abused pussy.

She tried to appeal to Sir again, “Please Sir. I’m begging you. PLEASE.”

Cool wetness and pressure at the entrance to her ass made her go completely still and quiet aside from her continued fast and heavy breathing. She didn’t recognize the touch.

“Did you think you were a one trick whore?” a new male voice said “Your sign says you’re a free fuck today. Anything is fair game. Your pussy is a little used up for me, though,” she felt the coolness enter her as a finger slid in, pressing up to rub into the toy in her pussy through her insides. She went to close her legs as a blush spread from her chest up into her face, making her even hotter. Two rapid stinging slaps to her inner thighs and she allowed her legs to fall open again for this stranger prodding her asshole. His finger stroked inside as she gasped, and continued to beg, the word Please tumbling from her mouth over and over as the new sensation coupled with the toy began to feel even more incredible. A second finger stretched her ass wider as the stranger crooked both fingers and stroked her toy inside. More cool liquid dripped onto her pussy and down over her rosebud as he continued to slowly stretch her open.

He pulled his fingers out of her and the head of his cock replaced them almost immediately. One hand gripped one of her tits firmly while the other pressed the toy into her to hold it in place as the head of his cock began to penetrate her rose bud. His cock also felt slick with lubrication, but all she registered was heat from the stretching as her body strained to accept the girthy head and the body heat of the man who was thrusting himself into her. She arched in pleasure up into the hand gripping her tit at the slow penetration, feeling the toy try to dislodge from the extra internal pressure, but held in place by the man’s hand. She felt tears dampening the blindfold and sticking to her eyelashes as she strained to hold on to her sanity and not orgasm yet. Unable to hold the tears back, she began to beg as she sobbed, “Please, Sir. Please. I can’t hold it. Please, oh my gods.”

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