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Click hereI was struggling to breathe as my nose and mouth were still clamped around Emma's pussy and bumhole. The asphyxia I was experiencing was the final straw I was done.
I lifted my head up to take a lung full of air and that's when I noticed them. All the girls in my department were standing on the other side of the glass wall staring at me. Most of them looked disgusted, some had pity in their eyes but every one of them was also laughing at me.
My emasculation was almost complete. My balls tightened up and Kristen worked the last bit of her magic and sucked me hard... my cum started working its way up. Just as I was about to spunk down Kristen's throat and make the bitch scream she spat me out.
It was too late though I was gonna cum no matter what so I decided to explode on her sexy face. The first spurt hit her straight in her eye... she screamed. Before the second spurt could arrive Emma swiftly got up and squeezed my balls really hard.
I screamed, Hannah decided that now was the time and she rammed the last inch home so I screamed again. With the handcuffs finally removed I just collapsed on the floor in agony and ecstasy.
And that's how my left me; facedown on the meeting room floor. My dick oozing cum while I orgasmed, my balls swollen and bruised with the dildo still planted deep in my butt. Each girl left while laughing and each one spat on me before doing so.
They did what they had promised me they wouldn't do and that was to leave me as a ruined and humiliated mess with the last shed of pride having been taken away from me.
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Hope you enjoyed my story... this is the first one I have ever written, any feedback good or bad would be appreciated.
I don't want to discourage you from writing again. You have talent. But the story was somewhere below stupid.
What a waste of 10 min! Only read to the end because I was hoping MC had a Glock in his desk drawer and would wipe out the whole bunch of bitches, before heading out to deal with James and the wife!!
I suppose this is titillating. To someone. Somewhere.
Thanks for writing this. I confess that it's not my cup of tea.
WTF! What in God's name were you thinking when you penned this submission? What brain-bending substance were you imbibing? The good news is that therapy is but a phonecall away...seriously get help.
The mind that spewed these fantasies of cruelty and dehumanization almost certainly suffers from severe, and very possibly dangerous, psychopathology.
All stories involving the emasculation or other disrespect of either men or women suck. This one is just about the worst. I can't even give it a 1. There should be a negative numbering system to rate these stories. This one couldn't even be rated on that chart because no matter how low it went, this story would be worse than the worst score. Am I explaining myself adequately? I do not like this story.
As above, so below average or even below, below average. You haven't improved any based on your second posting.
This calls for a dose of the Saddletramp treatment... Just saying...
yes but when is he going to get all those bitches back with some good revenge
The main course here as so little to do with his wife... It's as if you were looking for the outrage or something.
Ah well... it's trash alright. 'Nuff said.