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@sparkles565
Bi / submissive / brat / xoxo / no dick pics only tiddies
Auckland, New Zealand Katılım Mayıs 2020
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"Drugged Little One"
The Sub felt so special to be invited to her Dom's “Guys Night” with all their friends. The Sub ensured they were dressed up in their best outfit, their shared house with their Dom spotless, with alcohol, and a spread lined up in the kitchen. In total, there were four friends who arrived, one of them even brought a gift for the Sub, a can of some juice that the Sub graciously accepted and sipped on throughout the evening.
It was a quiet event, mostly sipping on drinks, snacking, and talking together. Everyone put in effort to keep the Sub involved in the conversation, even as they started zoning out and struggled to keep up as the evening progressed.
It wasn’t until the Sub stood up, excusing themselves to the bathroom, that it hit them. The room started to spin, their entire body tingling as if every single nerve was on fire. They hadn’t even noticed that the friend who gave them the drink had gotten up at the same time and was standing right behind them until they felt a hand on their thigh, gently squeezing.
“It took you long enough.”
All eyes, including their Dom, were on the pair, the friend leaning in close, their lips brushing against the Sub's neck, which felt like electricity shooting through their body.
“We’ve all been waiting patiently for the main course to be ready.”
The Sub attempted to push the friend off, but their grip was too strong in their drugged state. Before they could even process what was happening, multiple sets of hands were on their body, caressing, groping, tugging at clothes. Their Dom remained on the couch, sipping their whisky and watching the show in front of them. Too much was happening at once for the Sub to keep up, moans slipping past their lips as they weakly tried to push the group away. Clothes were torn off their body, fingers were sliding between their legs, a hand around their throat, and hands groping their chest.
They could hardly register what was happening to them; all they knew was that it felt like pure ecstasy as each person took turns defiling and using their body for their own pleasure. They were fucked on the floor, bent over the counter, face down on the couch, every surface that could hold up their limp, drugged body for them to use. They could hear the group talking, humiliating them, calling them different names, but none of it mattered, as each finger, each cock, each toy that entered their body caused an intense pleasure to wash over them, keeping their mind numb.
By the time it was over, the poor thing was covered in bruises, bites, and different marks. All of their holes had been thoroughly violated, and they were left lying on the floor in a daze. Their Dom, who had watched the entire thing, was now standing over them, lightly kicking their side to stir them.
“Did you think it was over, Little One? I still haven’t had my turn yet... and you know I won’t go easy on you.”
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