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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by ?...)

Your girlfriend grabs your hair and yanks your head back, yelling at you, “Forget the fucking deal! You’re our bitch now, Ross — and you’ll take what we give you. Now head down, ass back!”

She pushes your head down on the table and spanks your ass again. Her best friend Monica spits on the tip of her dildo and rubs it against your asshole. Then — in an instant — she shoves herself inside you — making you scream out in pain. She grabs your hips to pull you back and starts fucking you hard and rhythmically. You can feel her stretch out your asshole with each thrust. Her thighs are slapping against your already-sore ass cheeks.

“That’s it — take it, little bitch!” Monica screams as she fucks you.

After a few minutes, she pulls out. Your girlfriend turns you around and pushes you back so you’re sitting on the table. She pushes your legs up and — keeping her eyes locked on yours — pushes her dildo into your ass. You moan out again as Rachel breaches your ass — but you don’t break eye contact. She starts fucking you deeply and intensely — going all the way in with each thrust. Throughout this time, you both are looking deep into each other’s eyes.

“I — I think I love you,” you hear yourself saying.

“Of course you do,” she says, smiling dominantly. “Open your mouth.”

You open up. Rachel spits into it and you swallow it. She fucks you harder.

“I love you so much,” you say. She just smiles and fucks you. You keep saying it — keep telling her how much you’re enthralled by her.


“Yes,” you say even though you don’t know what she’s talking about.

She pulls out of your ass and drags you down to the floor on your knees. Both she and Monica throw off their strap-ons and start rubbing their clits, aiming their vaginas at you. You look at them expectantly and start jerking yourself off as well. In a few moments, they both start squirting all over you — and this precipitates your orgasm as well.

After you’ve all caught your breath, your girlfriend picks you up to your feet and hugs you, lovingly. “You did so well, baby, so well.” Monica hugs you next — telling you how much fun she had. As she leaves, you look at your girlfriend.

“So,” you ask her, “was that what you wanted?”