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Anal Train

Anal Train

by incognita2110
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The only thing I can see in this room is the open door. I can see the door but not what's on the other side. I am strapped down on a specialized piece of furniture designed for me to be in a doggy-style position for a very long time. I'm gagged with harness gag that restricts me from turning my head away from the doorway. My ass has been lubed and prepped but access to my clit and pussy are taped over. Next to me is a table of instruments. I can't see them, but they are: markers, paddles, lube, a Polaroid camera, various sizes of plugs, cockrings, and an empty tip jar. I have never cum from anal, but I'm allowed to try.

There is a line of men on the other side of the door. The are aligned in order of cock size. I know about the line and the order. Only thing I don't know is how long the line is.

The first man enters. Because I must face the door, I will see every cock that is going to fuck me. The first is modest. 4ish in.

He fucks my ass quickly, and I'm red with embarrassment. When I don't moan, he calls me an inflatable sex doll and smacks my ass hard. My surprised yelp makes him cum. He writes a single line on my ass. Then takes a picture of the handprint he made. He puts the photo in the tip jar. And leaves.

I naively think this will be easy.

Each cock is just a little larger than the last. Each cock a new stretch, a little deeper, a little rougher. And I'm incredibly turned on. I moan through my gag like the cheap whore I am. I writhe and move with them. Im drooling like a bitch in heat. I'm desperate to cum but my greedy swollen clit just pulses like heartbeat under its containment. With a whine, I realize there will be no orgasm for me, which ironically boosts my arousal even more. They cum in me and all over me. The drool a contant, stringy river. The single line becomes two, then 4, then tallies of 5. They write other things:" free use fuck doll. Cum dump. I love pain. I can take it all. Cock Slut. WhOre. Bury your cock in me. Please ruin my hole. Break me."

They're inspired to also take pictures and put them in the jar. Rarely, there's the clinking noise of coins.

Eventually they start plugging me after cumming inside so it can't ooze out. And my ass fills with cum.

As the cocks (and the plugs) get bigger, however, my arousal becomes mixed with trepidation.

A cock comes in. Not so average anymore. He lingers in my line of site, stroking to full size. Part of me realizes this will be the biggest I've ever indulged. And my used hole quivers. 7 or even perhaps 8in and widest in the middle. The balls large and full.

He walks behind me and I unconsciously tense against my bondage. I realize he's reading my body writing. Telling him to bury his cock in me. How I like pain. That I can take. It. All. The large plug pops out of me with relative ease, I hear the gush of white cum hit the floor. I remember to try and relax myself as I feel his lubed head position itself.

He eases in.

My eyes widen as I realize what I thought was the end is only the middle. There's a hot stretch as I'm spread further than ever before and as I begin to whimper 'its too much!', the widest is in and the rest follows quickly with ease. He's fully hilted. It's so deep. My eyes roll back and I release a vulgar, slutty moan. His heavy balls press against the tape over my clit and I wriggle and whine.

"Good slut" is all he says before he's fucking me in earnest. He's grabbing the furniture for leverage to fuck into me even deeper. I can tell my hole is sucking to him as he pulls out. I'm reduced to a mindless wailing bitch. Yelping and jerking against my restraints. Wishing I could cum from this. Wishing I could at least beg to cum.

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He keeps going for an unexpectedly long time. Never slowing his solid, marching pace. I realize he's likely wearing a cock ring to increase his stamina.

When he does at last cum, he presses as far in as he can go and I swear I feel his hot cum spill just below my navel. He pulls out. And my ass is gaped to his size. Slowly contracting best it can. I hear a camera shutter. "I'm keeping this one." And he pats my hind like the prize hog at the fair.

He tries to put the large plug back into my ass but it falls out. My hole too loose and weak to hold it. He puts it on the table.

As I come back to myself. I noticed theres no one coming in. I think that mustve been it. The end of the line.

But before I can let out a contented sigh, another man walks in. And he. Is...Big.

At least 10in of solid heavy thick cock. The head is the smallest but even that is big.

I can't help it. I begin to struggle. Honestly trying to free myself. To say "it's too big!" But even at the beginning I knew this would happen.

The bondage is inescapable. My gagged pleas garbled through drool, unheard. My fear is ignored as irrelevant. And the sick slutty part of me is...loving this. Fear and lust perfectly combined.

He is not cruel. And I'm as prepped as I can be. But as soon as he is fucking into me, I am begging. Not for me to cum. I'm begging him to cum inside me.

"Ohh please! Please cum! Pleeeeeease cuuuum! You're cock is too biiiig" It's so much. I can feel my brain melting. My moans morph into muffled shouts. My struggles to get away only wriggle him deeper. I swear I can feel my belly distend each time he bottoms out.

Something in my mind breaks. And I go boneless as he continues to fuck me, rather easily.

I am a living fleshlight. A cheap fuck toy. This. Here. Is my purpose. It's what I'm for. The reason my pussy and clit are barred from cumming. Because this is my best self.

I can't help but whimper as my clit throbs with new fervor. I am a creature of need. I'm moaning desperately. Loudly. Fully relishing the feel of my guts being rearranged. I know I will never be the same.

Suddenly. There's a familiar feeling within my body. I almost don't realize what it is. I start to squeal with delight behind the gag. "I think im gonna cum! Ffffuck I'm gonna-"

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There's a hot splash on my back and the potential orgasm irreparably...gone. He finished. I did not.

The absence of cock leaves me an empty feeling and I crave to be stretched and filled again.

Now I'm begging and struggling for a new reason. Come Baaaaaaack. Fuck me fuck me fuck me.

When the next hung giant of a man comes in. I'm like a race hound the gate, chasing that ghost of an orgasm. Mewling with hungry eyes.

He smiles. "Sluts like you don't need to walk anyways".

I nod eagerly. I'm so open and empty. I need to be filled.

As I'm being used (quickly and effectively). I beg and search for that orgasm. Feeling the barest teases of it. I beg him not to stop.

My belly is definitely bulging now. Over and over. But deep down I know this orgasm....will never show. And it's better this way.

I hear him grunting. "Yeah bitch take it all.

And squeeze! You loose, used up whore. Fffffffuck"

I whine as he pulls out. Squeezing his cock in an stupid attempt to keep him inside me.

He's pointing the Polaroid at my face now. And he says, "there's still a loooong line of eager customers out there."

Flash. He captures my face at hearing such jarring information. I think he's lying. But I listen...in the hall, there's the undeniable sound of men chatting. I can't tell how many. But I was once again wrong to think I was nearing the end.

"And they brought they're own toys."

I whimper.

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