Cumdumpster

Cumdumpster Cumdumpster

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A spoiled and naive rich girl finds herself raped, tortured, and exploited in the big city; and she learns to like it. **This is a work in progress and I plan to add more chapters as time goes**

Summary

A spoiled and naive rich girl finds herself raped, tortured, and exploited in the big city; and she learns to like it. **This is a work in progress and I plan to add more chapters as time goes**

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Beginning

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: October 18, 2012

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: October 18, 2012

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Keira was a little fucking slut. Always enticing men with her beautiful curves and constantly dripping hole... Pouty lips, big almond eyes, long brown hair,and a sweet, naive and uncontrollably throbbing cunt... She was just a lost little rich girl who had found herself in the pit of urban decay. Something about the sleaze of the city attracted her. She only ever wanted to feel dirty.

Sex was her weapon. Sex was her drug. Sex was her kryptonite...

She was in fact, the ideal victim. A commodity... He didn't know it yet, but she was his perfect prey. She was to be his entirely.

"I'm telling you to fucking cum, NOW!"Spencer growled, although bored by the same vanilla sex his girlfriend Tara had given him for the past six months... It wasn't that her tight hot pussy didn't feel good riding his stiff cock. She was just so run of the mill. He could have had the same fun at home, alone. She was beautiful, yes. Long straight blonde hair, green eyes, fake tits, eager to fuck anyone with money or status, and equipped with an expensive cocaine habit - Tara was excruciatingly dull. He certainly didn't love her. He just liked her enough to let her suck and fuck his hard cock a few days out of the week... She made him resent himself.

Tara let out a dramatic yelp as she came on his dick and proceeded to suck him clean. ‘Worthless used up coke whore’ he thought, as she hungrily drooled over his cock. He grabbed her hair and violently pulled her head back. “Open your fucking mouth,” he hissed, still not letting go. Tara, driven by her habit and eager to please, did just as she was told. He hawked his saliva into her wide open mouth. “Now swallow,” he said. She obeyed and opened her mouth again. He rolled his eyes. “God, you are just so fucking useless and boring. I spit in your mouth and you just want more. I could piss in your fucking mouth if I wanted to.”

Underjoyed, he sat there in the dark for quite some time, contemplating how he would satisfy his insatiable appetite for something more. Tara had stormed out and would hopefully stay gone this time. The demons inside him were restless. They whispered obscenities in his ear, expressing their needs and desires... Frustrated and needing to satisfy his insatiable lust for whatever it was, he put on his coat and wandered out into the night.

Keira had been walking in the dark for 10 minutes now, and footsteps still trailed behind her. She glanced over her shoulder, her paranoia painting vivid imagery of her potential attacker in her borderline panicked, therefore weakened mind. She ducked into an alley and backed herself against a cold brick wall. The footsteps seemed to pass as she stood there - eyes shut, panting. She began to relax, in spite of the pathetic image she envisioned of herself in that moment backed up against a wall, completely alone.

Large cold hands unexpectedly wrapped around her body, restraining her. Even colder hands started to rub her warm swollen cunt. She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t make a sound, her eyes squeezed shut. The combination of fear and shock immobilized her. Two fingers forced their way into her tight little pussy. She struggled in an attempt to break free, but it was to no avail. The two fingers became three, and three quickly became four. She got wetter and wetter as the assault continued, although nothing about this was enjoyable. Her mouth was pried open by the second set of hands, as one of the men began to fuck her throat. Her legs spread and her pussy dripping, the two men each took turns shoving their cocks in her mouth or forcing them into her tender slit. They threw her onto the cold hard pavement and then began fucking her tiny hole until there was nothing left for her to do but cum. Her two rapists enjoyed their writhing victim’s anguish and fucked her as hard and as mercilessly as they could.

Starting to lose consciousness from the shock and repeated blows to the head, Keira could barely make out her surroundings, much less her attackers. Everything slowly went black. The agonizing unwelcome penetration had ceased, and she was at last alone. Naked, shivering, her pussy hot and over stimulated, she sobbed uncontrollably.

As I'm sure you've guessed at this point, Spencer, now nearing the end of his walk, stumbled across Keira in the alley way. He had followed the erotic sound of tears, torment, and vulnerability. When he found her, his senses were immediately jolted as if they'd been dormant before. The girl was utterly helpless. His cock began to throb and ache for her powerlessness. His hand wandered from her beautiful cheek to her sopping wet cunt and his fingers slipped inside. Still unable to move from the horror of what she had just encountered, she didn’t even look up at him... He was completely entranced. He felt a sudden anger that he had not been first to take from her beautiful flower, and drink its sweet nectar.

‘…She needs medical attention,’ he told himself in a fleeting moment of rational thought.
All he really wanted to do was fuck her spent body right there in the alley.

Part of him didn’t want to be the monster he was slowly becoming. He really didn’t want anything to do with the situation, but he found himself bundling her up in his jacket like the lost pet she was about to become, and taking her home.

Spencer sat her down on his bed. She was now fully conscious, but both parties remained completely silent. He paced the room; his thoughts raced as he tried to grasp for any logic or reason he could find that would support his act ions. Those damn voices. He knew he should have taken her to a hospital and made sure a police report was filed, but rationale was the least of his concerns in this particular moment. He realized he had technically abducted her after she had just been sexually assaulted.

She was terrified and only looked down at the floor, too scared to speak. He knew the silence would have to be broken eventually if he were to get away with any of this, but even he hadn’t completely figured out his motives yet.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked. Keira nervously bit her bottom lip and looked up at him for the first time. He noticed how big and beautiful her eyes were. She looked so fragile and innocent in that moment. He still wasn’t sure why he was doing this, but the essence of her vunerability made his cock ache even more. ‘Am I just fucking sick?’ he pondered. Keira opened her mouth to speak, but still no words came out. “That’s okay,” he said, smiling. “My neighbor’s a doctor. Maybe I can have him come over and take a look at you.” She shook her head in discord. She knew it was undoubtedly the proper procedure in these situations to seek medical care as quickly as possible, but she was exhausted. This man was a total stranger, and she didn’t want to be further probed tonight. She would visit a real doctor urgently, just not right in that moment. “Okay,” he responded to the mute beauty as he stepped closer. “How about a hot bath and something to eat? You need to rest, then we can figure out what we’re going to do with you...” A smile crept across his face as he reached out his hand reassuringly. “I’m Spencer, by the way.”

It was well past 4:00am. Keira was finally clean and warm. All she could manage to think about was the man who had picked her up and brought her to safety. His straight dark hair which fell in front of his face every few seconds, his deep blue eyes – even behind his reading glasses theywere seductive and hypnotizing... She fixated on all these things she had noticed over the past few hours. The soft touch of his hand when it took hers, the way he had taken care of her, his masculine frame...

She was lusting over a man she scarcely knew...They hadn’t spoken much, though he had allowed her to spend the last three hours in his home; wearing his clothes, eating his food, and sleeping in his guest room. A terrible feeling of guilt and shame overcame her. She thought about what had happened, and how hard she came as the two strange cocks raided her body. How embarrassed she felt being found wet and naked by a complete stranger... She mostly concentrated on the pain and degradation of it all. She wanted to repay Spencer for his generosity. She wanted to repay him any way she could. Her body ached for pleasure. She sobbed quietly in the guest room as she gently started rubbing her cunt... She imagined the ways in which she would show this man her gratitude. The conflicting sensations of emotional upset and sexual gratification were too confusing... The rape victim winced as she played with her smooth pussy.

Spencer, in his own bed, was stirred by the sound of her sad squeaks and squeals. Just the sound of her crying and squeaking and panting made his cock rigid. He slipped into another one of his sordid fantasies: Him fucking her tiny virgin asshole as she cried and pleaded for him to stop whilst he forced her to take every inch of his punishment. He had no idea why he felt this way. He never felt this way when Tara cried, and she was just as squeaky. He had no knowledge of the vast amounts of pleasure and pain being created in the next room, but he knew he was ready to inflict some of his own.

“I want you to know how lucky you are right now,” Spencer whispered, as he pushed the head of his enormous cock into Keira’s steaming pussy. She had been asleep for a long time now, and amber waves of sunlight were finally starting to flood the room.
Before she had a chance to fully awaken, protest, or comment, Spencer forced his huge piece deeper into her cunt as he gently covered her mouth with his hand. “I’m going to fuck you endlessly, Keira, because you are now my little cock whore, and nothing more. This may well change in time, but as of right now you are my personal cum dumpster. Be a good little slut and don’t forget your role, because I will not be repeating myself.” She nodded frantically. Spencer removed his hand from her mouth and kissed her on the cheek. “…I want our first time together to be beautiful. My cock is probably going to rip you open a little, but I want you to know that today I am not going to go out of my way to hurt you, unless you make me. I am simply going to fuck your sweet juicy cunt until you are almost breaking, because you are not permitted to cum.” He plunged deeper. Only half his cock was inside and herpussy was already starting to squirt and spasm like it had the night before in the darkness of the alley. It was unbearable. His pipe was so thick and hot, and was indeed ripping her open. “I’m going to take care of you, Keira,” he said. “Just know that you belong to me now...” She was so confused. What was happening surely wasn’t right, but she wasn’t struggling this time. He felt amazing, his hard body pressing against her - and the words coming out of his mouth were making her so wet. “You’re mine. That means you’re mine to protect, but remember you’re nothing but another sopping wet hole for me to fuck.” Keira let out a little moan. “You are not to leave without my permission, you are not to speak to anyone without my permission, and you are to remain obedient and polite at all times. Do I make myself clear?” It was all too much to process at this time, given the intense waves of pleasure that coursed throughout her body. She nodded in accordance.

“Good girl,” he said, as he lifted her out of bed, still fastened onto his cock, and carried her to the living room.

Spencer, now seated in an upright position, slowly began rubbing her back and caressing her beautifully round bottom. He was kissing her neck and taking her breasts into his mouth… Even he was surprised by his gentleness.

Keira had given in to all of her senses by this point, and her body was slowly slipping into ecstasy. He delicately fucked her wet pussy hole, choosing when to allow her to take in more of his cock, but never rewarding her with the whole thing. The wanting began to build up inside of her... With his roaming hands he began lightly teasing her slippery clit and finger fucking her tight asshole, still not allowing his full girth to penetrate her. Her juices dripped all over him. Her pussy was radiating with heat. All she wanted to do was cum, but the look in his eyes indicated that would not be in her best interest. He could feel her pussy contracting as her face twisted with pleasure.

To prove his point he slammed his entire bat in her with phenomenal power and held it there. The pain was excruciating and electrifying. He had stopped teasing her clitoris and had now graduated to three fingers that prodded away at her tiny tormented asshole. Keira’s petite body thrashed violently, trying to escape the huge mass that was throbbing inside her. “Now did I not make myself explicitly clear when I told you you were not to cum today?” Spencer snarled. “Ye-yesss,” Keira whimpered as hot tears poured down her face. “So why the fuck are you about to cum then?” he asked, now plowing away at her torn pussy, massaging her clit, and violently thrusting his fingers in an out of her ass. “Is it because you like being treated like a dirty little fucktoy?” She couldn’t think straight. She was on top of him, he was hate fucking her, her tits were bouncing in his face, her pussy was on fire, and she was leaking all over his cock… His fingers in her asshole made her feel so fucking filthy… “You’re cumming,” he whispered, as the juices escaped her swollen pussy. He had stopped moving and she was now desperately sliding up and down his shaft, cumming all over it as he watched.

Her wrecked body fell into his as she twitched and came. “I told you not to do that,” he reminded her as he pulled his hand out of her ass and tossed her onto the floor. “And your filthy worthless little cunt just spurted all over my cock after I cautioned you how many times?” he asked, now standing over her. Realizing she was about to be punished, she began to inch away from him. He took slow steps toward her.

“Tell you what,” he said. Keira was now huddled up in the corner of the room. “I’ll give you a ten second head start.” Her eyes grew with fear and his grew with anticipation. Weak from the powerful fuck she had just endured, she trembled as she slowly backed herself further into the corner. Spencer was already crouched down in front of her and looking deeply into her eyes. He grabbed her face. Her eyes closed tightly.


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