Is this something that I always wanted? Have I always just been a set of holes for men to use without realizing it? Has my cunt always dripped with need, craving to be full of strangers cum? Has my ass always spasmed at the thought of getting stretched by thick cocks? Have I always wanted to have no choice in who and how many fuck my needy holes?
I rather think so for several reasons. The fact I'm literally dripping on the floor just from anticipating anonymous cocks brutally railing my holes is the main one. Then there's the way I'm constantly soaked, cumming more than ever before, cumming just remembering being split open by these cocks. Heck, I can feel my juices leaking even more now so my cunt is always soaked with enough left to lube any cock entering my ass. I'm trembling thinking about it.
It's the start of my shift and I'm currently tied down over the rails with my ass begging to be filled, just like the many other cocksleeves on either side.
We are a free city service for anybody who wants stress relief, male or female. If I'm used without a complaint being lodged I'll be fed later. If not or if I cum more than twice, without express permission, I'll be waiting for the tasteless cunt gruel in the morning.
Suddenly I feel the head of a thick cock stretch my ass. No warning, just one brutal thrust as an unseen stranger slams into that hole. I clench on the cock, feeling him force himself deeper than any I've been forced to take before. The stretch of his girth is killing me in the best way. I moan loudly as he finally buries his full length in me. I'm almost cumming just from that when I feel fingers shoved in my cunt. Three then four stretch me, then, when his hand starts to force its way in I do cumm. I cant help myself.
His fist is inside, my cunt squelching loudly. I assume it's the man in my ass groaning now. The fist feels huge and forces my ass tightly around the huge cock then they start to move! My holes are so full, so wet, the feeling so wonderful I'm squirting even as the clamps being put on my nipple clamps cruelly tighten another turn. I know it's an automatic function, punishing me for cumming without permission, reacting to my arousal and I fight not to cum again. I want my dinner!