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SLUT ANN’s Toilet Ordeal
My name is Ann, well actually, it's been Slut Ann most of my life. My body has ruled me always. My nipples would itch, then when I played with them or scratched them, a charge would go through my body and make me crazy, insanely horny. It’s like the beginning of a huge orgasm that stays with me until I cum. The type of horny where there are no limits.
We were very poor, so clothes weren't replaced regularly. As a result, I wore old then panties where the liner was wearing out and spaghetti half tanks that were also wore thin. The fabric would always wrap around my nipples making them push out and the fabric would rub on them and make me horny. I always had my hands on my nipples and pussy. It was almost impossible not to touch them. I was always making myself cum. My panties were also soaked and see through because they were old and worn out so my pussy was always visible, this proved to be to much for my mom’s boyfriend, a Big Black man, which is what led to my path as a slut, whore, skank, sex slave, sex toy, pain slut, well... you get the idea. More on how that happened in another story.
I was out with several girlfriends when this happened. They are the normal housewife types and DO NOT know what I do or am. They would be appalled at my behavior and would never understand the control my nipples and pussy have over me. Our hen party at the bar was a blast, I am always on cloud nine and the happiest at these gatherings. Being able to forget for a few hours what a low life slut I really am, is really awesome.
The evening finished and we said our goodbyes and I headed down the street to the parking garage. I was on cloud nine and thrilled sex was put to the side for a great evening. Along the way a huge black guy started chatting me up. I am a huge BBC whore and do anything for black men and women. It's just who I had always been trained to surrender too most of my life, when I first got called out on being a tease, decades ago. I really wasn't interested in him, coming down from the high of a fabulous evening with normal friends, sex, for once sex wasn't on my mind.
He stepped in front of me suddenly and before I knew it he had me in a one toilet bathroom, kissing me passionately and grabbing my breast and nipples. That did it for me. The sensation went straight to my clit. I began kissing him back as well. He fingered my pussy through my dress and pinched a nipple hard. When he saw my eyes roll and my body shake, he removed his finger and worked both nipples hard. When he saw my body quivering violently, he stepped back and pulled out a large knife and he continued pinching a nipple.
My eyes opened wide and a high pitched “noooooooooo,” escaped my mouth. I could not move from the electricity moving through my nipples down to my cunt. My legs were jelly and my heels pointed out from my body and my legs automatically spread open. My hands were trying to crab his wrist but could only shake.
He placed the knife between my breast and in one VERY, VERY easy motion, cut my dress down the front. I was stunned and moaned pleadingly no. He released the nipple and the dress fell to the floor. He grabbed the nipple and pinched it, HARD! He said he loved his pick of the girls at my table and that he knew I had nothing on under the dress.
He stepped back and stripped down but left his shoes on. He said that he would never touch a disgusting bathroom floor. AND IT WAS nasty! There was piss and shit everywhere on the floor, truly gross. He then told me to remove my shoes and I pleaded no that it's too dirty. He walked up and put his hands on my nipples and stared a very hard stare at me. I did I as was told. He then said to pose and snapped of several pictures and laughed as I pleaded not to do this, with one final stare, I posed as told. He gave me another passionate kiss and said that it was time to begin the process of changing my life forever. I thought he was talking about how great that huge, beautiful cock would feel inside me. I was wrong.
He placed the tip of the knife just under my lower lip, twisting my nipple at the same time. He told me to look up at the ceiling but to keep my eyes on him. I was shaking and crying now. AND MOANING. He said that I was a slut and that I was enjoying this. I cried no. He took his hand off my nipple and rubbed it across my pussy and showed it to me. IT WAS SOAKED! I knew it would be.
He began gently dragging the knife down my chin, then down my neck and continued down to my belly button. I was whimpering, crying AND moaning more. He told me that was going to step aside and I was to not move, but look in the mirror behind him. He stepped aside twisting my nipple violently. I gasped out loud in a half moan half scream. He had cut me. OH GAWD! HE CUT ME! It was a very paper like fine red line from my chin to my belly button, barely visible, but I was a cut.
I cried and pleaded not to do this to me. He only laughed and said that I have still not fought or pulled away and that I should look down at my cunt in the mirror. And there it was. A long, thick string of my cunt juices hanging down to my knees. I looked at my eyes through the mirror and said to myself “my gawd Ann, what are you doing. Your letting this man CUT you. You have no idea how it will end and your standing here dripping wet, cut and bleeding and he is right, I’m not fighting. Gawd THEY trained me so well that I can’t say no or fight when I’m in danger. Gawd I’m lower than a piece of slut, whore meat.”
He laughed deep and dark. He said that he was sure I was saying that in my head but that he heard it all. He placed the point of the knife into my belly button That’s a weird place for me, extreme pain, discomfort and ticklish all at the same time. He pressed it in slightly. I begged him not to and he laughed. “Ann, your not fighting at all, and look down at your cunt, a big glob of your pussy juices just shot out. AND I’m not even touching your nipples. He was right, I was crazed and frozen in…..LUST and REAL fear! My hips were slightly bucking and fucking the air.
He pressed it in a little bit more and I began moaning “nooooooooooo, please nooooooooooooooo.” He leaned in and asked if he should just push it in all the way to the hilt. My hands flew to my own nipples and twisted them, sending myself into a shaking, quivering mess. All I could do was stand there incoherently mumbling “no, please don’t please gawd.”
He leaned in and whispered “or should I just order your to walk towards me and impale yourself on my knife” Again I began to shake and plead incoherently “ no. no. no please don’t make me do that. Please don’t tell me to do that.”
He smiled and said that he would be having years of fun with me, until at least….”
With that left hanging he ordered me to the floor into a missionary position, but up on my hands so I could see my pussy. I got into position and….gawwwwwd, I spread my legs wide without being told. He then sat down on my dress. He looked me dead in the eye and changed his mood immediately. He told me that he would be pissing on my dress before he left and taking my shoes from me. That I would be going home to my husband naked and totally fucked up. He also said that he was going to fuck me bareback first in my pussy, then my asshole then my mouth. and that his big black cock was not safe and that is the price of being SLUT ANN. I was horrified and begged “no, no, no! Please don’t infect me, and FUCK don’t take me home like this, my husband will leave me” He only laughed,
He made several cuts on my breast while speaking. He said he had watched us at the bar and picked me because I was having the most fun. Then two more cuts around both areolas. He was sitting in front of me and I watched him stroke his cock and told me again that he would cum in pussy ass and mouth so that he would be sure I got the full effect of his diseased cock. He grabbed my ankles and pulled me towards him and got ready to put his throbbing, big black cock in me.
He rubbed it on my pussy and said that he was going to slid it into my wet pussy and that he loved that I was dripping wet, even knowing that it was a diseased cock going into me and loved that I was crying hard but not fighting. I looked down to see it pulsating angerly and the precum was running out of the tip.
He then put just the tip in my pussy and bent down and kissed me. After a long kiss he pulled back a little looked me in the eyes and while sliding his cock in and said that my life would change forever when he comes in me. And that he was going to fuck me until I came. I pleaded not to do this, he laughed and said that all this time I never once closed my legs. NOT ONCE!
He sat back on his ass and made sure his cock was buried in me and sat up with the knife again in his hands. He laid it on my belly button and d**g it down from the belly button to the beginning of my hood. Within a few seconds the thin line of blood appeared. I groaned and spread wider.
He continued cutting my breast with paper like cuts from my areola down to the base of my breast, creating streaks on each breast. He then moved to the line done my stomach and began making cuts from the line out across my sides. He smiled and said not to worry that when he puts me on my hands and knees in a bit, he will complete the lines to my spine. He then outlined my pussy triangle and was very pleased with his work.
Next, he stretched my hood over my clit out roughly and let the weight of the knife cut as he d**g it outward. Immediately a tiny line of red formed. He continued to outline my cunt with cuts before pulling the hood back and exposing my clit. He told me to look down. When I did I almost fainted. From all the small cuts on my neck, chest, tits and stomach I was streaked with tiny red lines. I cried harder but did not close my legs. He hadn’t made a single threat, I just kept them open.
He placed the tip of the knife on the back of my clit and again d**g it outward slowly. I was blubbering in tears speaking incoherently but kept my legs open. He d**g outward and I began shaking violently. He did the bottom and both sides quickly. Then had me watch as he made a cut on the tip of my clit. I almost came! The paper cuts were hurting now and I was a mess. He went straight to my thighs, knee’s and shins next. Quickly making dozens of cuts on both legs. He put the knife down and admired his slut.
I was going insane when he stopped and looked at me. He said that he would make me a deal. He would not fuck me and not cum in me or cut me more, but that he would remain buried all in me and not move. He wouldn't touch my nipples or anything. Just have his cock buried all in. (he didn’t have to touch my nipples, the small cuts on the tips were aching horribly, just like a bad paper cut. This sent charges straight to my clit, making me blubbering drooling bag of lust.)
I was a wreck, he felt SOOOOO incredible, deeper than I have ever had before. And that evil grin, was driving me insane. Looking down at the buried cock inside I thought that it must be well past my belly button. Mo matter how hard I was trying my legs were opening wider hoping more would go in and trying not to cum.
My legs were shaking now and I was fighting it hard. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Why didn't I fight, close my legs? Instead of spreading them wider. And why was I letting him CUT ME. fuck WHY? I looked at his eyes and I knew why. Then looked down to his cock stretching my pussy, touching places only toys and fist have gone. I was mesmerized and stared hard at what little I could see of his cock.
He placed the knife back on my belly button and let the tip rest inside. E
His eyes were dark and made me shiver. I kept looking back and forth at his eyes and the knife. I was crazed. Without thinking I placed me feet on the ground just behind him and…..OH GAWD… I raised upward on the knife. HE smiled and pulled back and said, “not now slut Ann but eventually”. He removed the knife and I immediately spread my legs back open.
He could see I was losing the battle to not cum. He smiled and said that I was a stupid cunt and far worse was going to happen to me for a long time. These cuts will cause me agony later tonight and for several days. There will be no way for you to sit, stand, or lay down that won’t hurt these cuts. You are in for a long several days of healing.
I looked at him oddly and he said, ”yes slut Ann, You will not be able to sit, lay down stand or be comfortable in anyway because before I leave you will have these paper like cuts from head to toe. The bottom of my feet as well as between the toes and on top of the feet, Knees, elbows and ass and stomach. The palms of my hands as well as the top and bottoms of my fingers. No place will be left alone.” I could only push myself further onto his cock and moan.
Right before I started to cum, he smiled and said he loved white sluts that cum KNOWING she is cumming to a BBC stranger knowingly infecting and cutting her. He said that his cock was all in and he was going to cum deep inside the second I came. I pleaded no and he said "well just don't cum, BUT when you do, I WILL infect you. He kept saying it over and over don't cum Slut Ann, he wasn't moving now just holding it buried inside me and I was fighting not to cum He said to not give in and don't cum, don't make me do this to you. don't make me cum ann. The cuts will be worse when I do your ass next so don’t cum Ann. And you will not like what I do to your face if you cum from me fucking your ass!
I was on my hands looking up into his eyes and then down at my pussy seeing there was nothing left to go in. IT WAS ALL IN! He pleaded for me not to cum, not to make him do this to me, He saw my legs begin to shake and he smiled big. He said he was happy he picked me, the happiest and sluttiest of my group That when I came, we would start over on the asshole then the throat. Once each had been cummed in, he would take me home.
He leaned down again and in an evil voice that chilled me to the bone said SLUT ANN..DON"T CUM FIGHT IT! You don't want me to cum, do you???? My eyes lusted over, I couldn't answer. I was biting my lip to fight off the inevitable orgasm. The cuts were aching and my nipples were on fire. MY clit was in pain but driving me over the edge.
He then looked me in the eye with the meanest, evil look and said " I will pull out now and leave. Do you want that?" I couldn't answer only grown fighting not to, legs spreading even wider and I began to fuck him by grinding my hips.
Then those words' ' YOU want to cum slut ANN show me you want my diseased sperm in you show me now!" "Tell me to pull out or cum in you. DO YOU WANT MY SPERM!!!" With that I said in a pleading voice” give me your sperm, nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww”... and came. HARD! The hardest I ever have. I bucked and twisted and squeezed his cock trying to milk it with my cunt.
As I was cumming I looked down to see his cock pumping sperm DEEP into me. With his cock at least 12 inches I knew I was doomed. I was cumming, crying, moaning and asking why, why did he do this to me. He reminded me that I begged him to and that I kept spreading my legs wider and was soaking wet.
He came for a long time. I could see cum coming out from my pussy even though he was buried all the way in. He slowly pulled out. His cock was coated with his sperm and my juices. The tip still hade sperm leaking out.
He then rolled me over onto my hands and knees. I felt him begin putting a cut from the hair line on the back of my head, down my spine to the edge of my asshole. I was shaking and still extremely horny. My nipples and clit were in agony causing me to be crazy horny. All I could do was moan and groan intangible words. He told me to not move while he connected the cuts from my front to my cut down my spine.
I was facing the mirror and watching him in horror. Blood was dripping now from my front wounds. He said suddenly that he was amazed at how much I was loving this. I looked at him with a question look. He told me to look between my legs. I gasped when I saw a cum stream going from my pussy to the floor. My juices dripping heavily.
Suddenly I cried out in a desperate, heart wrenching plea when he spread my ass cheeks wide and I felt the cold knife touch my asshole. He laughed as he cut around my asshole and inside the ass cheeks. He said, “you should be scarred slut, now I going to stripe your ass cheeks with cuts.”
I got really scared when he said that he is trying very hard to not just start fucking me in the asshole all the way to the hilt with his 10-inch blade. His voice trembled in lust and I literally starting violently shaking in fear and started pissing. He roared and said he loved how much fear was running through me. AND how horny it was making me. He leaned down and whispered “you should be scarred, I am going to ruin your marriage, hurt you for years and when I get done with you fuck you one last time with a 14 inch long dagger!”
He removed the knife and added more cuts to the back of my thighs, knees and calves as well as the sides of my legs. But when I felt the blade on the bottoms of my feet. I pleaded hard, fast no, no, no. But it did no good. The back of my toes also received 4 or 5 cuts each. He even cut between the toes. He said that I had no idea how horrible these cuts will be tomorrow and that I will be in misery for a week and I’ll just start feeling better when I show up with “friends” to continue. I said no that my husband won’t understand. He said that he will be sure that he leaves me after today.”
And with that I felt a sharp pain in my asshole as he rammed his cock up my ass. I screamed and cried but he got it all in. He began that talk again saying that his cock had ripped my asshole and anal canal. I came immediately, AND he came in my ass.
There would be no doubt I would be changed forever. He began twisting my nipples, driving me insane again and it wasn't long before I was on the verge of another huge orgasm. He taunted me pinching my nipples asking what I wanted. Before I came again, I begged him to cum in me again. He asked why, I replied,” I want your sperm now, I want you to hurt me, OWN me”…..and I came.
When he completed cumming in me, he immediately had me stand up. My feet instantly felt on fire. He had me hold out my hands and began the cuts. Tops, bottoms in between each finger. Then he reached out and pinch and twisted my nipple knowing I would be crazy horny from it. He said “these next five will hurt but DO NOT MOVE YOUR HANDS!”
He placed the tip of the knife under my thumb fingernail and cut from end to end. I went through the roof, but I did not move. He quickly did my arms and stepped back and had me again look into the mirror. I was horrified and moved my legs wider apart and cried.
I noticed his cock was still rock hard. Like a demon’s, never ending. He said one more hole to put his infected sperm in. He told me to play with my nipples and get crazed one more time tonight. He was stroking it wildly, working up that third cum.
He had me sit on the disgusting floor looking up at him. I was defeated, scared, shaking, but getting wet from doing my nipples. He stopped and got his knife out again. “NOW for the face!” He began on my forehead and worked behind my ears, nose and cheeks. He told me to open my mouth wide. He then placed a cut on each corner of my mouth and several on my lips. Then my nose where the lip meets it on both sides and the middle, from the corner of my eyes out to my hair line, multiple on my head starting with my part in my hair.
I was crying when he said here are last two cuts tonight. With that he placed the knife under my tear ducts and cut down the line of my tears. ON BOTH SIDES!
He told me to make myself cum by my nipples only and to look at myself in the mirror.
"Slut Ann. You were chosen for your happiness and laughter tonight. It was clear you were the happiest. And as it turns out, the sluttiest. AND that has cost you. Each week will cost you more until I tire of you.
After you cum a third time, I am going to cum in your mouth. When I have it all in your mouth I will tell you to swallow and YOU WILL SWALLOW! This will be very satisfying to see as you will have cum and not be sexually crazed. You will swallow my infected sperm in a normal state of mind. After which, I will piss all over you. I know I said it would be on your dress, but seeing that unflushed, nasty toilet, gave me an idea. I will put your dress in it and use the plunger to saturate your dress. You will then fish it out, put it on and follow me to my car. I will put you in the trunk and drive you home. I will watch you walk up to your HOME and knock on the door. I will cum again when I see your husband’s reaction. You will tell him this is how you are and it won’t change, to accept it or leave. AND that you prefer he leaves. You will make sure its loud so I can hear it. You will pay dearly if I don’t hear you say those exact words.
I came hard at the I prefer he leaves part. He then took the knife and said that once a week he would cut me to leave a scar. He then came in my mouth. I held until I was told to swallow. He then put the knife at my throat. The moment he put a light cut across my throat I came again with no touching myself.
He said that tonight when you wake up crying remember that you were given a way out. But you couldn't keep from cumming. Even understanding the consequences. You came not once but multiple times. You really are Slut, Ann.
He stood up and told me before we leave, I was to clean the toilet bowl with my tongue. I did but threw up multiple times but eventually got it clean. THE CUTS ON MY MOUTH AND TONGUE MADE IT HORRIBLY PAINFUL. After that, he threw my my piss and shit soaked dress at me and said that when I hear the honk to immediately come out and get in the trunk. And I did.
I was crying uncontrollably on the way home. I was going to do as told. When we got their he removed my dress and put two alligator clips on my nipples. I immediately got horny and damn near came. I was dying from the cuts and me feet were on fire. He reminded me what to say and sent me off.
This was truly the walk the shame to my door. I was in a few moments ending a 27 year marriage for a BBC stranger. I knew I had been skating on thin ice with him for years. He never knew for sure but suspected my step dad and mom controlled me. And that I cheated on him relentlessly but never flaunted it in his face, I was walking to the door of our home, about to do just that.
He answered and was in total shock. I said the words that I want him to leave me. And without a word he packed up and left.
I woke up in the middle of the night, afraid, shaking, horny and in excruciating pain. The booze and sex had worn off and I was left to the pain of my cuts, ALONE. They were more painful than anything in my life. All throbbing and hurting.
What had I done, but his cock was sooooooo huge, what was I supposed to do? I reached for a dildo and brushed my nipple. The pain from the tiny cut caused me to cry out loud. It hurt so bad and went straight to my cunt. I grabbed the dildo and rammed it in my cunt. Again, the cuts around my cunt, the hood and the clit were indescribable. I still lifted my legs wide and back and fucked myself frantically, crying and lusting. I started to say “oh gawd….” But it hit me, I did not know his name. I grabbed my nipple and twisted sending myself over the edge again. Then fell into a fitful sleep
It has been a week since and my cuts are barely healing. I am naked with my legs wide. working my nipples, in my home and on my marital bed, with his huge black cock inside me. He had instructed me that when I got my test results back, I was to wait for him to show up and not open the letter.
Once again he has me in a frenzy, his cock in me un-moving and me on the edge of orgasm, in my home! He had started the cuts again in the exact order. They were brutally painful the second time.
He said that when I opened the letter, I would see what he had known all along. When I read the positive, I was to cum and thank him. Before I opened it, he said we will recut ALL the same wounds again today and I will scar you in a place of my choosing.
When he finished cutting me he told me to open the letter. As I opened the letter he pulled out and said, this is what you gave your life up for, what you will pay for, the rest of your days, this BBC. With that I opened the letter and read it as he fucked me relentlessly. As my worst nightmares came true, I looked up at him and saw that saw evil cruel bone chilling grin and said once again, all I had to do was not cum, you made me do this to you! And came HARD. half way through the orgasm I, I, I thanked him for taking my life over. He spent the day cutting and fucking me.
Before he left he said he would be back with his stuff. Then he took a serrated blade and made a 5 inch cut on my chest. He stitched it up horribly and said “that’s one of many to come that will leave an ugly scar.” And nd he left saying he would be back soon.
I was in agony but still came over and over and over. The cuts on my nipples drove me crazy until I finally past out from sheer exhaustion.
Gawwd, I'm a pathetic SLUT!
My name is Ann, well actually, it's been Slut Ann most of my life. My body has ruled me always. My nipples would itch, then when I played with them or scratched them, a charge would go through my body and make me crazy, insanely horny. It’s like the beginning of a huge orgasm that stays with me until I cum. The type of horny where there are no limits.
We were very poor, so clothes weren't replaced regularly. As a result, I wore old then panties where the liner was wearing out and spaghetti half tanks that were also wore thin. The fabric would always wrap around my nipples making them push out and the fabric would rub on them and make me horny. I always had my hands on my nipples and pussy. It was almost impossible not to touch them. I was always making myself cum. My panties were also soaked and see through because they were old and worn out so my pussy was always visible, this proved to be to much for my mom’s boyfriend, a Big Black man, which is what led to my path as a slut, whore, skank, sex slave, sex toy, pain slut, well... you get the idea. More on how that happened in another story.
I was out with several girlfriends when this happened. They are the normal housewife types and DO NOT know what I do or am. They would be appalled at my behavior and would never understand the control my nipples and pussy have over me. Our hen party at the bar was a blast, I am always on cloud nine and the happiest at these gatherings. Being able to forget for a few hours what a low life slut I really am, is really awesome.
The evening finished and we said our goodbyes and I headed down the street to the parking garage. I was on cloud nine and thrilled sex was put to the side for a great evening. Along the way a huge black guy started chatting me up. I am a huge BBC whore and do anything for black men and women. It's just who I had always been trained to surrender too most of my life, when I first got called out on being a tease, decades ago. I really wasn't interested in him, coming down from the high of a fabulous evening with normal friends, sex, for once sex wasn't on my mind.
He stepped in front of me suddenly and before I knew it he had me in a one toilet bathroom, kissing me passionately and grabbing my breast and nipples. That did it for me. The sensation went straight to my clit. I began kissing him back as well. He fingered my pussy through my dress and pinched a nipple hard. When he saw my eyes roll and my body shake, he removed his finger and worked both nipples hard. When he saw my body quivering violently, he stepped back and pulled out a large knife and he continued pinching a nipple.
My eyes opened wide and a high pitched “noooooooooo,” escaped my mouth. I could not move from the electricity moving through my nipples down to my cunt. My legs were jelly and my heels pointed out from my body and my legs automatically spread open. My hands were trying to crab his wrist but could only shake.
He placed the knife between my breast and in one VERY, VERY easy motion, cut my dress down the front. I was stunned and moaned pleadingly no. He released the nipple and the dress fell to the floor. He grabbed the nipple and pinched it, HARD! He said he loved his pick of the girls at my table and that he knew I had nothing on under the dress.
He stepped back and stripped down but left his shoes on. He said that he would never touch a disgusting bathroom floor. AND IT WAS nasty! There was piss and shit everywhere on the floor, truly gross. He then told me to remove my shoes and I pleaded no that it's too dirty. He walked up and put his hands on my nipples and stared a very hard stare at me. I did I as was told. He then said to pose and snapped of several pictures and laughed as I pleaded not to do this, with one final stare, I posed as told. He gave me another passionate kiss and said that it was time to begin the process of changing my life forever. I thought he was talking about how great that huge, beautiful cock would feel inside me. I was wrong.
He placed the tip of the knife just under my lower lip, twisting my nipple at the same time. He told me to look up at the ceiling but to keep my eyes on him. I was shaking and crying now. AND MOANING. He said that I was a slut and that I was enjoying this. I cried no. He took his hand off my nipple and rubbed it across my pussy and showed it to me. IT WAS SOAKED! I knew it would be.
He began gently dragging the knife down my chin, then down my neck and continued down to my belly button. I was whimpering, crying AND moaning more. He told me that was going to step aside and I was to not move, but look in the mirror behind him. He stepped aside twisting my nipple violently. I gasped out loud in a half moan half scream. He had cut me. OH GAWD! HE CUT ME! It was a very paper like fine red line from my chin to my belly button, barely visible, but I was a cut.
I cried and pleaded not to do this to me. He only laughed and said that I have still not fought or pulled away and that I should look down at my cunt in the mirror. And there it was. A long, thick string of my cunt juices hanging down to my knees. I looked at my eyes through the mirror and said to myself “my gawd Ann, what are you doing. Your letting this man CUT you. You have no idea how it will end and your standing here dripping wet, cut and bleeding and he is right, I’m not fighting. Gawd THEY trained me so well that I can’t say no or fight when I’m in danger. Gawd I’m lower than a piece of slut, whore meat.”
He laughed deep and dark. He said that he was sure I was saying that in my head but that he heard it all. He placed the point of the knife into my belly button That’s a weird place for me, extreme pain, discomfort and ticklish all at the same time. He pressed it in slightly. I begged him not to and he laughed. “Ann, your not fighting at all, and look down at your cunt, a big glob of your pussy juices just shot out. AND I’m not even touching your nipples. He was right, I was crazed and frozen in…..LUST and REAL fear! My hips were slightly bucking and fucking the air.
He pressed it in a little bit more and I began moaning “nooooooooooo, please nooooooooooooooo.” He leaned in and asked if he should just push it in all the way to the hilt. My hands flew to my own nipples and twisted them, sending myself into a shaking, quivering mess. All I could do was stand there incoherently mumbling “no, please don’t please gawd.”
He leaned in and whispered “or should I just order your to walk towards me and impale yourself on my knife” Again I began to shake and plead incoherently “ no. no. no please don’t make me do that. Please don’t tell me to do that.”
He smiled and said that he would be having years of fun with me, until at least….”
With that left hanging he ordered me to the floor into a missionary position, but up on my hands so I could see my pussy. I got into position and….gawwwwwd, I spread my legs wide without being told. He then sat down on my dress. He looked me dead in the eye and changed his mood immediately. He told me that he would be pissing on my dress before he left and taking my shoes from me. That I would be going home to my husband naked and totally fucked up. He also said that he was going to fuck me bareback first in my pussy, then my asshole then my mouth. and that his big black cock was not safe and that is the price of being SLUT ANN. I was horrified and begged “no, no, no! Please don’t infect me, and FUCK don’t take me home like this, my husband will leave me” He only laughed,
He made several cuts on my breast while speaking. He said he had watched us at the bar and picked me because I was having the most fun. Then two more cuts around both areolas. He was sitting in front of me and I watched him stroke his cock and told me again that he would cum in pussy ass and mouth so that he would be sure I got the full effect of his diseased cock. He grabbed my ankles and pulled me towards him and got ready to put his throbbing, big black cock in me.
He rubbed it on my pussy and said that he was going to slid it into my wet pussy and that he loved that I was dripping wet, even knowing that it was a diseased cock going into me and loved that I was crying hard but not fighting. I looked down to see it pulsating angerly and the precum was running out of the tip.
He then put just the tip in my pussy and bent down and kissed me. After a long kiss he pulled back a little looked me in the eyes and while sliding his cock in and said that my life would change forever when he comes in me. And that he was going to fuck me until I came. I pleaded not to do this, he laughed and said that all this time I never once closed my legs. NOT ONCE!
He sat back on his ass and made sure his cock was buried in me and sat up with the knife again in his hands. He laid it on my belly button and d**g it down from the belly button to the beginning of my hood. Within a few seconds the thin line of blood appeared. I groaned and spread wider.
He continued cutting my breast with paper like cuts from my areola down to the base of my breast, creating streaks on each breast. He then moved to the line done my stomach and began making cuts from the line out across my sides. He smiled and said not to worry that when he puts me on my hands and knees in a bit, he will complete the lines to my spine. He then outlined my pussy triangle and was very pleased with his work.
Next, he stretched my hood over my clit out roughly and let the weight of the knife cut as he d**g it outward. Immediately a tiny line of red formed. He continued to outline my cunt with cuts before pulling the hood back and exposing my clit. He told me to look down. When I did I almost fainted. From all the small cuts on my neck, chest, tits and stomach I was streaked with tiny red lines. I cried harder but did not close my legs. He hadn’t made a single threat, I just kept them open.
He placed the tip of the knife on the back of my clit and again d**g it outward slowly. I was blubbering in tears speaking incoherently but kept my legs open. He d**g outward and I began shaking violently. He did the bottom and both sides quickly. Then had me watch as he made a cut on the tip of my clit. I almost came! The paper cuts were hurting now and I was a mess. He went straight to my thighs, knee’s and shins next. Quickly making dozens of cuts on both legs. He put the knife down and admired his slut.
I was going insane when he stopped and looked at me. He said that he would make me a deal. He would not fuck me and not cum in me or cut me more, but that he would remain buried all in me and not move. He wouldn't touch my nipples or anything. Just have his cock buried all in. (he didn’t have to touch my nipples, the small cuts on the tips were aching horribly, just like a bad paper cut. This sent charges straight to my clit, making me blubbering drooling bag of lust.)
I was a wreck, he felt SOOOOO incredible, deeper than I have ever had before. And that evil grin, was driving me insane. Looking down at the buried cock inside I thought that it must be well past my belly button. Mo matter how hard I was trying my legs were opening wider hoping more would go in and trying not to cum.
My legs were shaking now and I was fighting it hard. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Why didn't I fight, close my legs? Instead of spreading them wider. And why was I letting him CUT ME. fuck WHY? I looked at his eyes and I knew why. Then looked down to his cock stretching my pussy, touching places only toys and fist have gone. I was mesmerized and stared hard at what little I could see of his cock.
He placed the knife back on my belly button and let the tip rest inside. E
His eyes were dark and made me shiver. I kept looking back and forth at his eyes and the knife. I was crazed. Without thinking I placed me feet on the ground just behind him and…..OH GAWD… I raised upward on the knife. HE smiled and pulled back and said, “not now slut Ann but eventually”. He removed the knife and I immediately spread my legs back open.
He could see I was losing the battle to not cum. He smiled and said that I was a stupid cunt and far worse was going to happen to me for a long time. These cuts will cause me agony later tonight and for several days. There will be no way for you to sit, stand, or lay down that won’t hurt these cuts. You are in for a long several days of healing.
I looked at him oddly and he said, ”yes slut Ann, You will not be able to sit, lay down stand or be comfortable in anyway because before I leave you will have these paper like cuts from head to toe. The bottom of my feet as well as between the toes and on top of the feet, Knees, elbows and ass and stomach. The palms of my hands as well as the top and bottoms of my fingers. No place will be left alone.” I could only push myself further onto his cock and moan.
Right before I started to cum, he smiled and said he loved white sluts that cum KNOWING she is cumming to a BBC stranger knowingly infecting and cutting her. He said that his cock was all in and he was going to cum deep inside the second I came. I pleaded no and he said "well just don't cum, BUT when you do, I WILL infect you. He kept saying it over and over don't cum Slut Ann, he wasn't moving now just holding it buried inside me and I was fighting not to cum He said to not give in and don't cum, don't make me do this to you. don't make me cum ann. The cuts will be worse when I do your ass next so don’t cum Ann. And you will not like what I do to your face if you cum from me fucking your ass!
I was on my hands looking up into his eyes and then down at my pussy seeing there was nothing left to go in. IT WAS ALL IN! He pleaded for me not to cum, not to make him do this to me, He saw my legs begin to shake and he smiled big. He said he was happy he picked me, the happiest and sluttiest of my group That when I came, we would start over on the asshole then the throat. Once each had been cummed in, he would take me home.
He leaned down again and in an evil voice that chilled me to the bone said SLUT ANN..DON"T CUM FIGHT IT! You don't want me to cum, do you???? My eyes lusted over, I couldn't answer. I was biting my lip to fight off the inevitable orgasm. The cuts were aching and my nipples were on fire. MY clit was in pain but driving me over the edge.
He then looked me in the eye with the meanest, evil look and said " I will pull out now and leave. Do you want that?" I couldn't answer only grown fighting not to, legs spreading even wider and I began to fuck him by grinding my hips.
Then those words' ' YOU want to cum slut ANN show me you want my diseased sperm in you show me now!" "Tell me to pull out or cum in you. DO YOU WANT MY SPERM!!!" With that I said in a pleading voice” give me your sperm, nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww”... and came. HARD! The hardest I ever have. I bucked and twisted and squeezed his cock trying to milk it with my cunt.
As I was cumming I looked down to see his cock pumping sperm DEEP into me. With his cock at least 12 inches I knew I was doomed. I was cumming, crying, moaning and asking why, why did he do this to me. He reminded me that I begged him to and that I kept spreading my legs wider and was soaking wet.
He came for a long time. I could see cum coming out from my pussy even though he was buried all the way in. He slowly pulled out. His cock was coated with his sperm and my juices. The tip still hade sperm leaking out.
He then rolled me over onto my hands and knees. I felt him begin putting a cut from the hair line on the back of my head, down my spine to the edge of my asshole. I was shaking and still extremely horny. My nipples and clit were in agony causing me to be crazy horny. All I could do was moan and groan intangible words. He told me to not move while he connected the cuts from my front to my cut down my spine.
I was facing the mirror and watching him in horror. Blood was dripping now from my front wounds. He said suddenly that he was amazed at how much I was loving this. I looked at him with a question look. He told me to look between my legs. I gasped when I saw a cum stream going from my pussy to the floor. My juices dripping heavily.
Suddenly I cried out in a desperate, heart wrenching plea when he spread my ass cheeks wide and I felt the cold knife touch my asshole. He laughed as he cut around my asshole and inside the ass cheeks. He said, “you should be scarred slut, now I going to stripe your ass cheeks with cuts.”
I got really scared when he said that he is trying very hard to not just start fucking me in the asshole all the way to the hilt with his 10-inch blade. His voice trembled in lust and I literally starting violently shaking in fear and started pissing. He roared and said he loved how much fear was running through me. AND how horny it was making me. He leaned down and whispered “you should be scarred, I am going to ruin your marriage, hurt you for years and when I get done with you fuck you one last time with a 14 inch long dagger!”
He removed the knife and added more cuts to the back of my thighs, knees and calves as well as the sides of my legs. But when I felt the blade on the bottoms of my feet. I pleaded hard, fast no, no, no. But it did no good. The back of my toes also received 4 or 5 cuts each. He even cut between the toes. He said that I had no idea how horrible these cuts will be tomorrow and that I will be in misery for a week and I’ll just start feeling better when I show up with “friends” to continue. I said no that my husband won’t understand. He said that he will be sure that he leaves me after today.”
And with that I felt a sharp pain in my asshole as he rammed his cock up my ass. I screamed and cried but he got it all in. He began that talk again saying that his cock had ripped my asshole and anal canal. I came immediately, AND he came in my ass.
There would be no doubt I would be changed forever. He began twisting my nipples, driving me insane again and it wasn't long before I was on the verge of another huge orgasm. He taunted me pinching my nipples asking what I wanted. Before I came again, I begged him to cum in me again. He asked why, I replied,” I want your sperm now, I want you to hurt me, OWN me”…..and I came.
When he completed cumming in me, he immediately had me stand up. My feet instantly felt on fire. He had me hold out my hands and began the cuts. Tops, bottoms in between each finger. Then he reached out and pinch and twisted my nipple knowing I would be crazy horny from it. He said “these next five will hurt but DO NOT MOVE YOUR HANDS!”
He placed the tip of the knife under my thumb fingernail and cut from end to end. I went through the roof, but I did not move. He quickly did my arms and stepped back and had me again look into the mirror. I was horrified and moved my legs wider apart and cried.
I noticed his cock was still rock hard. Like a demon’s, never ending. He said one more hole to put his infected sperm in. He told me to play with my nipples and get crazed one more time tonight. He was stroking it wildly, working up that third cum.
He had me sit on the disgusting floor looking up at him. I was defeated, scared, shaking, but getting wet from doing my nipples. He stopped and got his knife out again. “NOW for the face!” He began on my forehead and worked behind my ears, nose and cheeks. He told me to open my mouth wide. He then placed a cut on each corner of my mouth and several on my lips. Then my nose where the lip meets it on both sides and the middle, from the corner of my eyes out to my hair line, multiple on my head starting with my part in my hair.
I was crying when he said here are last two cuts tonight. With that he placed the knife under my tear ducts and cut down the line of my tears. ON BOTH SIDES!
He told me to make myself cum by my nipples only and to look at myself in the mirror.
"Slut Ann. You were chosen for your happiness and laughter tonight. It was clear you were the happiest. And as it turns out, the sluttiest. AND that has cost you. Each week will cost you more until I tire of you.
After you cum a third time, I am going to cum in your mouth. When I have it all in your mouth I will tell you to swallow and YOU WILL SWALLOW! This will be very satisfying to see as you will have cum and not be sexually crazed. You will swallow my infected sperm in a normal state of mind. After which, I will piss all over you. I know I said it would be on your dress, but seeing that unflushed, nasty toilet, gave me an idea. I will put your dress in it and use the plunger to saturate your dress. You will then fish it out, put it on and follow me to my car. I will put you in the trunk and drive you home. I will watch you walk up to your HOME and knock on the door. I will cum again when I see your husband’s reaction. You will tell him this is how you are and it won’t change, to accept it or leave. AND that you prefer he leaves. You will make sure its loud so I can hear it. You will pay dearly if I don’t hear you say those exact words.
I came hard at the I prefer he leaves part. He then took the knife and said that once a week he would cut me to leave a scar. He then came in my mouth. I held until I was told to swallow. He then put the knife at my throat. The moment he put a light cut across my throat I came again with no touching myself.
He said that tonight when you wake up crying remember that you were given a way out. But you couldn't keep from cumming. Even understanding the consequences. You came not once but multiple times. You really are Slut, Ann.
He stood up and told me before we leave, I was to clean the toilet bowl with my tongue. I did but threw up multiple times but eventually got it clean. THE CUTS ON MY MOUTH AND TONGUE MADE IT HORRIBLY PAINFUL. After that, he threw my my piss and shit soaked dress at me and said that when I hear the honk to immediately come out and get in the trunk. And I did.
I was crying uncontrollably on the way home. I was going to do as told. When we got their he removed my dress and put two alligator clips on my nipples. I immediately got horny and damn near came. I was dying from the cuts and me feet were on fire. He reminded me what to say and sent me off.
This was truly the walk the shame to my door. I was in a few moments ending a 27 year marriage for a BBC stranger. I knew I had been skating on thin ice with him for years. He never knew for sure but suspected my step dad and mom controlled me. And that I cheated on him relentlessly but never flaunted it in his face, I was walking to the door of our home, about to do just that.
He answered and was in total shock. I said the words that I want him to leave me. And without a word he packed up and left.
I woke up in the middle of the night, afraid, shaking, horny and in excruciating pain. The booze and sex had worn off and I was left to the pain of my cuts, ALONE. They were more painful than anything in my life. All throbbing and hurting.
What had I done, but his cock was sooooooo huge, what was I supposed to do? I reached for a dildo and brushed my nipple. The pain from the tiny cut caused me to cry out loud. It hurt so bad and went straight to my cunt. I grabbed the dildo and rammed it in my cunt. Again, the cuts around my cunt, the hood and the clit were indescribable. I still lifted my legs wide and back and fucked myself frantically, crying and lusting. I started to say “oh gawd….” But it hit me, I did not know his name. I grabbed my nipple and twisted sending myself over the edge again. Then fell into a fitful sleep
It has been a week since and my cuts are barely healing. I am naked with my legs wide. working my nipples, in my home and on my marital bed, with his huge black cock inside me. He had instructed me that when I got my test results back, I was to wait for him to show up and not open the letter.
Once again he has me in a frenzy, his cock in me un-moving and me on the edge of orgasm, in my home! He had started the cuts again in the exact order. They were brutally painful the second time.
He said that when I opened the letter, I would see what he had known all along. When I read the positive, I was to cum and thank him. Before I opened it, he said we will recut ALL the same wounds again today and I will scar you in a place of my choosing.
When he finished cutting me he told me to open the letter. As I opened the letter he pulled out and said, this is what you gave your life up for, what you will pay for, the rest of your days, this BBC. With that I opened the letter and read it as he fucked me relentlessly. As my worst nightmares came true, I looked up at him and saw that saw evil cruel bone chilling grin and said once again, all I had to do was not cum, you made me do this to you! And came HARD. half way through the orgasm I, I, I thanked him for taking my life over. He spent the day cutting and fucking me.
Before he left he said he would be back with his stuff. Then he took a serrated blade and made a 5 inch cut on my chest. He stitched it up horribly and said “that’s one of many to come that will leave an ugly scar.” And nd he left saying he would be back soon.
I was in agony but still came over and over and over. The cuts on my nipples drove me crazy until I finally past out from sheer exhaustion.
Gawwd, I'm a pathetic SLUT!
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