Yesterday I was h**** as hell, and paid the price. I went online and contacted a guy who wanted another guy. I told him I wuld submit to his every whim. He said he would bing a pair of white knee hight socks for me to wear. Sure. I heared the knock on my front door and opened it, kneling bfoe him.

He came in, handed me the socks and I put them on. Then I reached up and undid his jeans. His c*** popped out and I opened my mouth and attatcked it. It was short, 6″ inches or so buy thick as my wrist. I took it deep and gagged over and over. His hands found their way to my head and he began to f*** my face.

After a bit, choking, gagging, he said turn over. I presented myself to him and fely him spit on my asswhole. The tip of his fleshy c*** pressed agaijnst my tender hole and he forced himself into me. I wnced in pain and scooted across the floor in an attempt to remove him.

He held my hips and stayed inside me, desrtoying my a****** over time. At some point I gave in and let him abuse me. I asked, and he allowed, for me to turn over. I laid on my back and wrapped my legs around him as he plunged into me. I felt him pick up the pace and stare down at me, his vessel for abuse.

He sped up and I felt him tense up as he emptied himslf into me. I hugged him and sighed as the cheap w**** I was. I took off the socks like he said and hewalked out the door. No name, nothing. I laid there with c** leaking out of me and sighed. I would have taken him again if he woul use me.