Tag: ws

Oh god, he’s defiling me, I thought.

I felt so turned on and so wrong. I tried to close my mouth, to spit it out. I never considered moving out of range. Then I gasped and more came flooding in. Yes! I opened my mouth wider. I needed him to desecrate me. 

Piss all over me! Mark me! my mind shouted. I was his. Here, on my knees, naked, in my boyfriend’s apartment, while he was away.