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She is led to an open area, blindfolded by the last guy who used her. The man guides her onto an old mattress and pulls her arms above her head, cuffing them to a fence. Her slim body is positioned in the middle as her legs are spread and bent at the knees over a pole to keep them open.

Her smooth pussy is fully exposed to any and all who walk by, already leaking loads of cum from being used. She feels a marker glide across her skin before being left on her stomach. Left to be used non stop.

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I didn't know this would happen.

That's a lie.

I knew full well, went there knowing: wanted it, needed it - the erotic thrill, the real fear, the uncertainty - I knew what went on here.

I tell myself I didn't: didn't think it would go this far, didn't think they would use me do hard, fill me so full of creamy cum.

I didn't think they would leave me like this: helpless, exposed - pornographic, a whore, a slut to be used.

When they have finished with me they will let me go: I know that too.

And I know I will come back...

  • 1 year later...
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I saw her there, bound, open, ready to be used by anyone who felt like it. Did I feel like it? Could I really do this? I mean, she's a human being, right?

Although... she does look to be in there of her own accord, and it has been quite a while since I... Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to do this.

I approach her, silencing the doubts running through my mind. I open up my pants to reveal my throbbing erection, but she's too zoned out to notice. I place my hands firmly on her hips, an action which causes her to perk up and stare at me, wide-eyed. Her mouth is gagged but the desire in her eyes is all the signal I need. I thrust deep into her soaking snatch and she throws her head back, moaning loudly. I continue slamming into her, using her to vent my pent-up frustrations. I feel myself getting close and increase my pace, thrusting with all my might.

I came harder than I ever had before, filling her up with my cum. After a brief time basking in the afterglow of that powerful orgasm, I redress myself, thank her, and carry on with my day, wondering if she'll still be there when I come this way again tomorrow.

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