My fingers fumbled with the knot in the belt of her trench coat as she used her fluent fingers to loosen the knot of the only piece of apparel I was w...earing. Her hands flung open my flimsy attire and her mouth locked onto my right breast, which was aching with desire. Those fingers with the long, long nails homed in like heat-seeking missiles on my magic buttons and brought me to the edge of ecstasy shockingly quickly. The Channel No. 5 she was wearing spread its sensual scent into my head,. I gasped at his touch. His hand was pulling my waist band down and forcing it's way into my pants. I was so turned on by his urgency. He wanted me bad.He suddenly broke off from kissing and roughly turned me around. He pushed me forward so that I was leaning hands against his bedroom door and slightly bent at the waist.I heard him unbuckle his trousers and they dropped to the floor. Then I felt him press up against me and my skirt started to be rucked up around my waist. I hadn't even seen this. I lightly rubbed his balls as I sucked his cock faster. He gently fucked my mouth and I felt the tip of his cock in the back of my throat. He watched as his dick slid in and out of my mouth. I looked up at him, smiled, and eagerly went back to what I was doing. His entire body was like an addiction. I couldn’t get enough of it. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue and tasted his pre-cum. I stroked his cock against my lips and cheek before sucking it again. My desire for him was so. ? There is a realistic part followedby an unrealistic part. I want to beowned by a selfish rich guy who has parties at his esatewhere he tortures me for his friends before gang raping me.? Then one day he decides to remove my arms andlegs at one of his parties and roast them outdoors over an open pit foreveryone.? I am used as a helpless fuckdoll continuously for hours during their dinner. Over the next fewyears he does things lke cut my vocal cords andremove and cooks my breasts at his rape.