#im a slut

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I’ve had 35 Black Men inside me.

They averaged 8 inches.

The biggest was 12.

That’s approximately 280 inches of Black Cock meat that’s been inside me.

annypuff:

lucifer doodle!!

northern-casual:

I’m always a slut for deep conversations and exploring our feelings at 1am

Let’s have a deep convo

alwaysemma:

humiliatingsissystories:

One hundred pounds? I asked in disbelief.
That’s right, said Jamie, you just have go to the pub in drag and he’ll give you one hundred pounds
I thought about it. It would be incredibly weird and embarrassing, but I could really use the money.
And I don’t have to do anything else? No..um..funny stuff?
Jamie grinned. No you just walk into the pub in drag, he gives you the money, and you leave.
I could hardly say no could I?

Rob had got some of his sisters clothes. When he said ‘in drag’ I’d pictured a long dress or something. Not a white mini skirt and Gogo boots.
Rob insisted I wear a bra, and he put a couple of water-filled condoms in it.
If you’re going to do it you may as well do it properly, he said.
I sighed and let him put them in. Then the suspenders belt and stockings, the frilly white panties, the boots, the white t-shirt.
I realised with embarrassment I had an erection and hoped they hadn’t noticed.

Then a long blond wig, which Rob stuck on with some stuff so it wouldn’t slip off. then he produced make-up.
Not make-up! I exclaimed.
Yeh I think being in drag always involves make-up, said Rob.
Jamie and Chris both nodded. I sighed and sat down while they applied make-up, mascara, lipstick, eye-shadow. Then a bit of something called blush on my cheeks.
I stood up and realised they were all looking at me strangely. Then I saw they all had big lumps in their trousers. I suddenly felt strangely vulnerable. I felt my face go crimson and I couldn’t look any of them in the face.

Go and look in the mirror, said Rob huskily.

I stood in front of the full-length mirror and saw the cutest little girl staring back at me. I opened my mouth in surprise and her cute little mouth opened too. God she was sexy. I couldn’t believe it was me. I stood there staring, open mouthed in shock, with maybe a bit of lust. How can you lust after yourself? But I did.

Then in the mirror I saw Rob rubbing himself furtively as he stared at my bottom. I turned and saw they were all staring at me, eyes popping, great throbbing erections poking through thir trousers. I didn’t just feel vulnerable, I felt scared, threatened.

Um I don’t think this is a good idea. I’ll just change back and.. They were moving towards me, closing in. I turned to escape their arms and saw the cute little girl in the mirror trying to ward off the three big blokes closing in on her. she didn’t stand a chance. I looked at their faces and saw my three friends had turned into three sex-crazed men, consumed by lust for my body.
Please - no I struggled by I felt the panties being pulled down.
We just need to put some moisturiser on your bottom, someone said.
Moments later three pairs of hands were kneading my bottom, rubbing what smelt like baby lotion being into it. Their hands were all over me and I felt a finger probing my bum-hole.
No I shrieked but a hand was clamped over my mouth as the finger started pushing up inside me.
I fought and hit them as I felt them poking my bottom, and then I saw all three had unzipped their flies and had huge erections poking out. Those weren’t fingers pressing against my bottom. I was suddenly grabbed from behind, and felt a huge throbbing cock slide smoothly between my thighs.
I was held tight as I struggled, the cock sliding in and out between my thighs. I didn’t even know who it was, but I could hear his laboured breathing. But then he pulled back and I felt his prick probing my bottom. I screamed and struggled, but I felt it penetrate me. I tried to push it out but it just kept coming, sliding in an inch at a time, until I could feel the great monster up inside me, splitting me in two, pumping in and out of me, penetrating to the core of my being. I was being raped like a little girl. I felt him judder and tense, and felt a wet hotness squirt up inside me.

He fell away but was instantly replaced by another cock fucking me mercilessly. I was crying and screaming, and felt a hand starting to wank me. I couldn’t help it. They managed to bring me to extasy and my cries turned into moans. They turned me to look into the mirror to watch the cute little girl in her white boots and miniskirt being gang-raped. I couldn’t help it. I let them take turns to fuck me, now against the wall, now kneeling, now on my back on the table, one prick up my bum and another in my mouth.

Eventually we all fell back exhausted. It had been the most erotic experience I had ever had.

Later, they helped clean me up, re-applied the make-up, and we went to the pub. As I walked along the street, I realised something had changed. I wasn’t in drag. I was a cute little girl walking along with the three men who had just fucked me. As we sat in the pub, waiting for the guy with the money, they drank beer and I had a glass of white wine. I sat on Rob’s lap and let him fondle me. One of our teachers came up and didn’t recognise me at all, but I saw a lump form in his trousers as he shook my hand. I looked round the pub and realised half the men in the pub were watching me, lusting after me. I was glad I had my three men to protect me. I wondered what would happen if I went out on my own. I could get used to this. I wondered what would happen tomorrow at school. Life would never be the same again. I felt Rob growing hard again beneath me. I suddenly wanted to feel it inside me again.
C'mon boys, let’s go home. I need some more exercise.

Great story! 

Mmm I love, love, love this story. I dream of such a thing happening to me

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