My Cunt is for Cock

“You know what to say.” Richard’s voice was thick with lust and victory.

Kathy moaned, pushing back on his fat, hard, shaft with a desperate need. His hand cracked against her ass, a stinging blow that made her flesh ripple, and he laughed.

“Say it Kathy.” Richard commanded, his voice a low growl that vibrated against her skin. He paused, letting the silence stretch, the anticipation another weapon he wielded with cruel precision.

Kathy squeezed her eyes shut, a silent battle raging within. No, no, no, her mind screamed, but her body throbbed a traitorous agreement with Richard’s rhythm. Shame and a shocking spark of pleasure warred within her. The worst thing was, she thought he might be right. Richard’s huge cock plunged deep, stretching her until she felt raw and exposed. The head of his cock pressed against her cervix, a sensation that was both painful and intensely arousing.

A sharp, painful pleasure shot through her, stealing her breath and leaving a metallic tang on her tongue. He was toying with her, a cruel puppeteer pulling the strings of her desire. He knew exactly how close she was, and the knowledge that he controlled her pleasure so easily was a humiliation that only fueled her arousal further.

She’d been so sure of herself. A dumb, drunken, bet, but a chance to put the arrogant “Dick” in his place. Her girlfriend was shocked when Kathy agreed to it.

“Are you fucking serious?” Daisy hissed.

“Come on, 500 bucks and I get to humiliate him in front of his friends?” Kathy slurred the words, well past thinking clearly about the consequences of this bet.

“He gets to fuck you and his friends get to watch???” Daisy’s anger should have been obvious.

“You heard the woman.” Richard’s smirk was bigger than his face.

“Babe, I’m not letting you…” Daisy started, but Richard’s friends pulled her away, eager to see this play out.

And here she was, tits against the mattress as Richard fucked her, slow, steady and oh so fucking good! None of her boyfriends, before she’d come out, had felt anything like this. She’d had no idea. She pressed her face to the mattress, the rough fabric scratching her cheek, a physical manifestation of the guilt that clawed at her insides. Daisy’s stare burned into her back, a silent accusation that threatened to shatter everything they had built.

“My cunt is for cock.” She mumbled, the words tumbling out all on their own.

“What was that?” The triumph in Richard’s voice was almost unbearable. “I don’t think your girlfriend heard you.”

His hand gripped Kathy’s hair, pulling her back, forcing her to look up right at Daisy, still restrained by three of Richard’s friends. She stared into Daisy’s eyes, a silent plea for forgiveness, but her body was a runaway train, hurtling towards a destination she both craved and wanted to avoid.

“My cunt…” a sob escaped her. “… is for cock!” The words ripped from her throat, a desperate, shameful confession as the orgasm shattered the last of her control.

The echoes of her scream still hung in the air as Richard slammed into her one last time, a final possessive thrust. Her girlfriend, his friends, all watching as he pumped is cum into her pussy, claiming it in final victory.

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