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The Universe Decided I Needed to be Raped

UseAlex

Supernova
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Location
California
Hey all. Feedback is welcome, though I won't be focusing on making this story as elegant as possible. Just want to write a smutty, sexy, brutal story to get off to XD If you like what you see, feel free to PM me for a RP, but don't post contributions in this thread.


That day was defined by the limitations placed on me. I will never know why the events of that day happened. The universe just decided... that I was not having enough orgasms. As far as I can tell, it wasn't an entity or an organization. The universe itself made the decision in its unthinking, uncaring, infinite power.

I was walking home, like I do every day. My long red hair swaying with the subtle bouncing of my full bust. I had my favorite skirt on and a tight t-shirt that showed off my midriff. I was a virgin, heck, I hadn't even had an orgasm before, but I liked the way I looked in that outfit. I liked turning heads as I passed.

Something caught my eye. I had no idea what was about to happen at the time, but if I did, I would have ran. It wouldn't have made any difference, but maybe I could have enjoyed a few more precious moments of normal life before everything changed.

Up in the sky, a tiny piece of metal was floating down in my direction. It... it looked like a thimble, but... it was even smaller and it was rounder. It descended right in front of my eyes, continuing down past me toward the ground. I was stunned, having no idea what I was looking at. It slowed to a stop near my hips and as it slowly approached my skirt, something shifted. A circular hole opened in my skirt. Not a tear; not anything reality would normally permit. It was like a portal through my clothes, revealing my hairless virgin pussy to the world. I would have tried to cover myself up but the perfectly cut hole through my skirt and panties closed just moments later, returning my clothes to how they were. The instant the tiny piece of metal touched me, it had attached to my clit, acting as a cap to my sensitive nub.

I discovered the first limitation placed upon me by the universe. Instantly I fell to my knees in pleasure. The clit cap forced me to the very edge of orgasm. My interior walls were throbbing with desire that my mind didn't share. I got super wet instantly and I felt like I could burst at any moment. This state would now be my permanent resting state. The cool, refreshing feeling of being calm and unstimulated was lost forever. I would never be allowed to experience it ever again. I was not in the state of mind to try and pry the cap from my skin yet, but I would soon discover that it was perfectly unmovable. With the entire weight of the cosmos holding it in place on my clit, it was a permanent addition to my body.

Then I discovered the second limitation. The cap released a flash of energy and my clothes were gone. Not removed from my body and placed elsewhere. They were removed from the universe. My naked body, however, remained. I was no longer allowed to wear clothes. Reality wanted to make sure that my humiliation was visible to anyone who might want to enjoy it. I stumbled to my feet, knowing I had to get home before I suffered an unstoppable orgasm, but that is when I discovered the third limitation.

When my hands darted toward my crotch to cover myself, I was stopped. A full foot away from my dripping pussy, I could not bring my hands any closer. It felt like my hands were magnetized and my crotch was the strongest magnet in existence sharing the same pole as my hands. I was no longer allowed to cover my body up. I was similarly unable to place my hands on my breasts or ass. These were gifts that the universe had given to mankind and I had no say in the matter.
 
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I had no idea what was happening. Everything was so far outside my comprehension that I was totally dumbfounded. Instead of trying to explain everything, I turned my attention toward getting home. I was still about 10 minutes away from my house and that is when I can move freely. With my pussy working overtime to make me feel as much pleasure as possible, I could barely walk. I got my legs underneath me and took a few meager steps when I felt someone grip my hips! I was hunched over, finding it difficult to stand up straight, so I was practically presenting myself to whoever was behind me. No wonder they felt so free to grip me. They had to be thinking I was doing this willingly!

Then I felt my body begin to rotate. Slowly I flipped over, suspended by my hips, until I was facing upward. That is when I saw the person holding me, or rather, the lack of someone holding me. There were plenty of people, both men and women, who had gathered around to enjoy the sight of my body, but none of them were touching me. I was floating, being held up by some invisible force. None of the audience members seemed concerned about my situation either. Was their state of mind being manipulated in the same way my body was?

A sleek, featureless wall ascended out of the sidewalk below me. It reached my waist and parted to wrap around my hips on either side, rejoining above me and continuing to rise up past me, leaving me stuck right through it and unable to move. With the wall bisecting my body, I couldn't see my lower half anymore either, but then I felt the invisible force pulling my legs up and apart until I saw my feet poke through the wall back onto my side. With them locked through the wall as well, my legs were forced to be spread far apart, presenting my ripe pussy and ass for use.

Then my arms were pulled behind my back and pushed through the wall below me so my hands were on the same side as my legs. This position forced my bust to stick out as the top of my head was pulled downward, my open mouth pointed forward, apparently presenting myself for a free blow job as well. I tried to call out, to ask someone for help, to beg to be released, but no sounds left my mouth.

With perfect synchronization, four cocks violated me. For my first sexual experience, I would have to suffer through triple penetration and a simultaneous tit fuck. One cock pushed deep into my pussy with another in my ass. One cock felt right at home between my tits with its owner sitting on my stomach, and the final cock went into my mouth, the balls resting on my face as all four began to thrust. I had an orgasm instantly. I was being held so close to cumming that I had no chance to resist. The orgasm washed over my body, making me tremble and shake with forced pleasure as my pussy convulsed and massaged the cock inside. I squirted out, my pussy juice staining both the cock and my thighs, the excess splashing down onto the sidewalk. I was so incredibly turned on, that I had a new orgasm with every other thrust. I wanted to stop cumming more than anything, but that was simply not allowed for me. With the cock in my mouth thrusting, the testicles continued to slap into my face over and over. My tits were gripped and massaged, my rapist taking great pleasure in smooshing them together on his cock while pinching and tweaking my nipples. Similar groping was done to my ass, all of it swirling together into one terrible experience.

I found that I was allowed to make noise again, although only selectively. My orgasmic cries were clearly heard by everyone involved, but any disoriented and muffled pleas for the rape to end never entered the air just outside my mouth. All four cocks came simultaneously to maximize my humiliation. Impossible amounts of disgusting semen poured into every orifice and splattering across my boobs. The universe didn't think that was enough. They all pulled away, but my pussy was not even allowed a single moment of rest. As the cock pulled out, a new one pushed in with such perfect synergy that I never experienced the sensation of an empty hole. I was always filled with cock. The same went for all my other holes. My rapists were spurred on by the perfect coordination of the universe, switching the cocks out in an unholy ballet. These second set of cocks were not meant to thrust into me, but only to provide more semen to defile me. They thrust in a single time, blowing their load instantly and filling me further with cum before pulling out and being replaced with a new set of cocks, which ejaculated just as quickly. I quickly lost count of the number of men that came inside all my holes.
 
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The minutes passed slowly as I was used as a cum dump on the sidewalk. With how quickly they were cumming inside me, the men couldn't have been feeling very much pleasure... That wasn't the point. My body wasn't being used to pleasure others; my body being used was the point. Me being humiliated and violated and disgusted as much as possible was the point.

Once I was nice and filled with semen, the wall descended back into the sidewalk, leaving me shaking and used lying on the ground. After a few minutes, I gathered enough strength to sit up and examine myself. My pussy was practically numb from its abuse, but I realized that it was perfectly tight. It hadn't been stretched out one bit. The universe had even manipulated me to keep my body from becoming the slightest bit less suitable to be raped. I still could not bring my hands to my crotch in an attempt to get at least some of the flood of filth out of my body. Instead I pressed against the soft flesh above my womanhood, hoping to squeeze it out.

A horrifying amount started to bubble and leak out, onto the sidewalk. Then, right before my eyes, every last drop I had removed moved with a mind of its own, sliding right back up into my pussy so as much as possible was deposited inside me. A metallic wedge shape materialized before me and screwed its way into my throbbing pussy, corking me tight, trapping the semen inside, and giving me another horrid orgasm in the process. A second wedge made sure none of the cum in my ass would escape either.

I stumbled to my feet and looked around me. With two corks sticking out of my lower body, totally naked in the street, everyone that passed me seemed very interested in taking a peek at my body, but no one was concerned for my own well being, despite it being obvious that I was just brutally raped. As I began to weakly walk home, this pattern continued. Without the ability to touch my chest, I was unable to get the splatter of semen on my boobs. I was a mess, with a belly full of semen, both in my womb and stomach. The two wedges stuck inside me began to vibrate and spin, sending me into orgasm after orgasm as I slowly made my way home in between instances of falling to the ground and cumming my brains out in front of anyone passing by.

It took nearly an hour to get home. When I collapsed in my living room, the television was displaying footage of me taking four simultaneous cocks. I looked... like I was having the time of my life. A huge lusty grin was plastered on my face, I cried out with pleasure, begging for more cock to be stuffed inside me as I slurped up load after load willingly. As it cut away, I realized that this footage was being broadcast on the evening news. On every channel. I couldn't take it anymore. I crawled upstairs to my bedroom and passed out on my bed, the wedges continuing to violate my lower holes even as I lost consciousness.
 
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I woke up the next morning feeling miserable. I slept the whole night, but I know I had orgasms in my sleep, making for a night that was not particularly restful. I got out of bed, still nude. The corks were still inside me, but no longer moving. I was relieved to find I was allowed to touch the intimate parts of my body again, but the corks were lodged tight inside me, and no amount of tugging, clawing, and pulling was moving them. I tried putting a bra on, but it instantly vanished off my body. Still not allowed to wear clothes...

I walked into my shower, hoping I would feel better after getting cleaned up. When I turned the knob, instead of the refreshing hot water I craved, a hose shot out of the tiled wall and attached to the cork in my pussy. I could feel it sucking all the semen out of me. I breathed out a sigh of relief. The hose even moved on to suck out the semen in my other hole too! And even better, once I was empty, the corks fell from my body, no longer needed to lock the filth inside.

This momentary relief was instantly interrupted when the showerhead began to spray me. After just a moment, I realized it wasn't water that was spraying out onto my body, but the cum it had just sucked out of me. I pulled on my shower door, but it would not budge. There was no escaping the flood of sperm now washing over my body. It covered me, from head to toe, soaking me in the disguting cum that smelled like pussy from being inside me all night. The drain must have been pumping it back up to the showerhead because my forced sperm shower lasted half an hour and the supply never faltered.

When the spray finally stopped, I found my shower door able to open again, so I stepped lightly out, feeling dirtier than before. As I stepped out, I was met face to face with a naked woman. She was standing with her hands on her hips, her pussy as hairless as mine and she was sporting D-cup breasts.
"Come on, already, there's 15 girls out here waiting to fuck you!"
"N-no! You can't! I can't take any more sex!"
"Don't be silly, that what you're for!"

With that simple statement, a collar appeared around my neck and she was holding the leash. The girl who had practically materialized in my home pulled me out of my bathroom into my bedroom, and sure enough, there were over a dozen naked girls waiting for me, each as sexually starved as I was sexually overburdened. They descended on me, dragging me to the bed and holding me down as the first girl to fuck me got into position. With a double dildo placed between us, she began to scissor me, making sure to dig into my crotch as hard as possible. I could feel her pussy lips rubbing against mine and I hated the sensation. The clit cap on my body continued to keep me in a state of heightened arousal, so I cam again and again, barely 10 seconds between orgasms.

Before I could resist, another girl sat on my face, pressing her pussy against my mouth. I could feel myself lose control of my tongue, which pushed through my lips and began to lap at the inside of her pussy. She came nearly as often as I did, filling my mouth with pussy juice which I was forced to swallow. The rest of the girls tended to every inch of my body, licking the cum off my soft skin, groping and massaging my tender parts, rubbing their own pussies against any part they could get good friction. They were all drenching me in their cum. None of them paid any other girl any attention. They were not having an orgy on top of me; they were all independently fucking me and me alone.
 
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I had no choice but to simply lie on my bed and let the harem of girls rape me senseless. I couldn't move, couldn't resist, couldn't speak. When they had their fill, the dismounted my poor, trembling body and filed out of my room. They were all in pristine condition, having been refreshed by raping me. I, on the other hand, was used out and broken, a combination of pussy juice and the semen from yesterday dripping out of my pussy and staining my sheets. I simply laid on my bed, trying desperately to regain my strength. If I don't move, don't do anything, maybe I'll be left alone.

This, of course, was completely untrue, and the universe didn't care that I was fucked silly and couldn't move. My pussy needed more raping! As I stared up at the ceiling of my room, I was dismayed to see a panel open. Two mechanical arms with powerful hands descended out of my ceiling. Never mind how impossible it is, these arms had a purpose. My eyes went wide and I used the last of my strength to turn myself over onto my stomach, trying to push myself up and flee. It is as if this movement was anticipated. With perfect precision, the arms gripped my hips and lifted me into the air, letting my limp body hang down. It had a hold on the most important part of my body and it was ready to use it.

I heard a booming voice announce to me, "Increasing your sensitivity so you can have adequately intense orgasms". I couldn't believe it... All this time I was cumming my brains out in such devastating orgasms that I couldn't even walk afterward, and now I learn that they are not nearly intense enough for the insatiable desire the universe had for me.

I felt metal fingers spread my ass and something large pushed into my pussy. It deposited a bizarre chemical into me, filling me to capacity again. A canister of semen lowered before my eyes. When mixed with the chemical, it was supposed to alter my body apparently...

"No! Not cum! I can't stand to have more of that vile stuff inside me!"

It didn't matter. With unstoppable movements, the canister of cum was hooked up to the machine and it filled me as well. Then it began to churn inside me. Mixing it together as if my pussy was the melding pot. Pushing the phallic shaped mixer inside and violating me while a dildo thrusted in my ass to make sure I came during the process. The vile fluid was absorbed into my body, altering me.

"Sensitivity increased 5%. Necessary increase: 500%"

And the process started over. More chemicals, more cum, more mixing it inside me. I longed to lose consciousness, but even that was off limits to me. The whole thing would be worthless unless I felt it. It would take hours, but my body would slowly begin to betray me, helping whatever forces to make me feel pleasure as intense as possible.
 
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It took nearly 8 hours for the process to finish. At the end, I was exhausted, but still conscious. The universe was keeping me from passing out. My pussy was still full of the vile alteration fluid, but I felt the machine drain it into a canister. More devices were fitted onto my body: some cups around my tits and more around my ass. The canister emptied before my eyes into these new devices moments before I was dropped.

As I fell onto my bed below, I could feel the liquid splashing around the devices that held it locked against the soft skin of my intimate parts. My pussy felt so weird, but I didn't have time to evaluate my new body. The devices began to mix the fluids into my chest and ass, heightening the sensitivity of these parts as well. When they finally popped off my body, I felt completely different. Kneeling on my bed, my hand hovered just inches from my pussy. I was terrified to touch myself, not knowing what would happen.

Suddenly everything shifted. I was no longer in my bedroom. I was in a featureless room with no doors or windows. The only thing on one wall was four screens, showing footage of me. One screen had an incredibly, up close, high definition shot of my pussy. Two others had similar shots of my boobs and ass, and the final screen showed a wide angle of my entire body. Instantly I pulled my hands to my crotch to cover myself up. I was glad to find that the strange magnetism force was not stopping me at the moment, but as soon as my fingers came in contact with my slit, I exploded. The clit cap was still keeping me in a heightened state of arousal, but the time it took for me to push myself over the edge was now non-existent. Worse, the orgasm I was forced to feel was far beyond anything I had felt before. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. My body shook with pleasure, my back arched, my legs locked, and my pussy convulsed like crazy, squirt after squirt of my cum raining down on the floor while the invisible camera captured it all. And the orgasm lasted so much longer too! After 30 seconds of cumming, I collapsed on the floor, my ass raised in the air and still squirting like it just began. A full minute in, I began to slow down a little. Two minutes after the orgasm began, I felt the last few overwhelming convulsions leave my body.

When I sat up, I realized that I had been lactating as well, even though I hadn't noticed in the moment. I touched my breast to examine how much milk was leaking out. I learned my mistake when my finger touched my nipple. Even that was enough to make me cum and I was forced to sit through another seemingly never-ending orgasm. I trusted that I would cum just as easily if any attention was paid to my ass as well. I moved to my feet, being careful not to spark another unwanted orgasm. As I moved around the room, the footage followed me perfectly. I wondered how many people could see this, thinking back to the footage of me on the news.

Then I saw the message in the top of one of the screens.
"Required orgasms: 298. Begin masturbating immediately."

I had no choice. The sooner I obeyed, the sooner I could get out of this miserable room. I sat on the ground and began to play with my self, causing orgasm after orgasm that shook my body.
 
"Required orgasms: 1"
I had completely lost myself in the endless stream of orgasms I was giving myself. By this point, my pussy never stopped throbbing and trembling, my body begging for each orgasm. And my body was always prepared to cum with just as much intensity as my very first orgasm, forcing me to feel pleasure no other woman ever has. I was becoming an object of pure sex. I finished squirting onto the floor again and looked at the counter with tired eyes. Only one more. I returned to fingering my abused hole and I felt the last unwanted orgasm begin to rise. Here it comes......

I sat up in my bed sharply. The moment the orgasm hit me, I was instantly no longer in the room. It didn't feel like I had slept for any time at all, but I felt more well-rested than I have in the last two miserable days. The universe just instantly made me ready to tackle another full day of rape... Although nothing seemed out of the ordinary yet.

I pushed my blanket aside. Still naked, still having that clit cap suspend me in a state of heightened arousal. Presumably I still have a super sensitive body that could cum in a moment's notice too, though I was not will to test it. I stood up and went to my computer. After my masturbation marathon, I wanted to see if I really was a spectacle for anyone to see. I didn't have to look far. Right on Google's home page, there was an image of my with my fingers deep inside of myself.

"Alex Summers can't stop masturbating!"

It was a link that took me to a website filled with images and footage of me. From my encounter in the wall, to the girls raping me, to the entire footage of me showering in cum. I looked... like I was enjoying every moment. It doesn't matter that it never happened that way, but a lusty smile is plastered on my face and I am constantly begging to be filled.

"Coming up next: Alex Summers feasts on cum!"

No... Is that about to happen to me? I jump up from my computer and take a few steps backward. My ankles! Two metal bands are locked around my ankles. When did they get there? I bend over quickly, my trembling fingers pulling and prying at the bands, feeling like I could be thrown into another horrible sexual experience at any moment. They are so tight that I can't even get my fingers under them. When I bring my hands to my feet, I see that two metal bands are on my wrists as well, having silently appeared when out of sight. The metal bands suddenly move on their own, pulling my legs and arms with them. I am flipped over wildly as the bands jerk around forcefully.

I land on my back, but my legs are quickly pulled up and back. I get folded in half in a way I didn't think possible. I was never particularly flexible, but my body moves into the contorted position seamlessly and without any pain whatsoever. Next my arms are lowered below me and the bands on my wrists lock together while my ankle bands connect behind my head. I feel some mechanical arms lift me off the ground. When I stop moving, I've been folded up into a ball, with my back pointed toward the ceiling, my feet behind my head, and my arms locked underneath my hips, and most importantly my pussy inches from my face.

As I get my bearings, my eyes fall on my womanhood and I just gape at it. It's so tight and perky! I never looked like this before, even before I had my virginity stripped of me. I hear a notification on my computer and I hear my own voice ring out from the website that is still open.

"Hi! I'm Alex and now you can have a chance to fuck me! My pussy is ready and waiting for you to cum deeply inside!"

I go on to explain that stations have been set up all across the world in order to facilitate it. Almost immediately, a cock appears before me, throbbing and pointed right toward my upturned hole. It looks as though a portal has opened, allowing men from all across the world to fuck me. The cock lowers until it spread my pussy lips apart.
"No! No! Don't- Uuuugghghghhh!!!"
I cry out involuntarily as the cock lodges deep inside me, stretching me out. I fall into an orgasm immediately and begin squirting just inches from my face. I splatter my own face as my pussy eagerly massages the cock. As he begins to thrust, I cum over and over again as I am forced to watch. My pussy must feel amazing, because he cums quite quickly, filling me up with his thick semen. When he pulls out, I can see it start to leak out.

My worst fears come true as my face is pushed in further and my mouth falls on my pussy. Once again, I lose control of my lips and tongue as I am forced to eat myself out. I can feel and taste everything as my tongue plungers deeper and deeper, stroking my own interior walls with a mastery of cunnilingus that I could never managed on my own. I like up all the cum greedily, swallowing gulp after gulp as I give myself intense orgasms. I pull back and let go of my hole, just in time for a new orgasms to hit me, making me squirt hard. A disgusting combination of pussy juice and semen splatters all over my face as my powerful orgasm rocks my body.

I'm all clean, which means its time for the next cock. Who knows how many I will be used by, but I'm certain that I'll be eating the semen out of my own pussy after every single one.
 
When I finally was released and fell to the floor, I was furious. Never before had I felt so humiliated. I screamed into the open air

"That is it! No more! I don't care what it takes, I am not letting you rape me any more! I am finished with this game! I-"

I was interrupted by a cock plunging into my mouth. It was perfectly real, but it was attached to the inside of a mask that wrapped around the back of my head, forcing it to hilt in my mouth. My hands clawed at the ties behind my head, desperately trying to get the cock out of my mouth, even as it pumped semen down my throat.

During this violation, a long pole with a phallic on the top ascended out of my bedroom floor. It was nearly as tall as me and thicker than anything that had been inside me so far. I lifted off the ground by an invisible force, positioning my hips right above the dildo. I kicked my legs, pushed against the pole, struggled and squirmed with all my strength, but it was worthless. When I started to move down toward the massive cock, I brought my knees together, trying to close myself firmly. My squishy pussy slid around the dildo effortlessly, spreading my sensitive flesh farther apart than ever before, causing me to cum immediately as it impaled me and every inch of my insides were full.

My hands were pulled forward and down, forcing me to bend over. Above me, a hooked dildo lowered and slid into my ass. This anal penetrator lifted me up and lowered me down on the dildo in my pussy. Despite my claims, I was powerless to stop any of it. I was powerless to keep from cumming. It lowered me so far down that the dildo pushed through my cervix and pressed firmly against the upper walls of my womb, simultaneously lowering my hanging breasts into clamps that began to massage and grope them. By this point, the cock in my mouth was constantly ejaculating cum into my mouth, unhindered by a normal man's cumming potential. I found that I never got full either. Gallon after gallon of sticky, gross cum sloshed down my throat, but never reached the limit my stomach would normally impose. I was suspended by my ass, lifted up and down on the biggest dildo any girl had ever taken, swallowing cum and having my tits abused for longer than I could quantify. Time seemed to stand still as I felt everything for hours and hours. I never lost consciousness, never even got tired, and I certainly never stopped cumming. After 24 hours of this, all stimulation doubled in speed and I went another full day, bouncing up and down on the cock while every erogenous zone in my body was assaulted, the universe digging in to show me my place.
 
After two full days of this overwhelming torture, my mind was still crisp and alert. I was not allowed the luxury of being fucked silly and falling into a fog. I must have been thrusted into more than 100,000 times of the two days, but each and every one was vividly felt and the very last felt just as present as the first. When the violating devices disappeared from my room, I was lifted up so my pussy was my highest point. My legs were spread so far apart that the line from my toes on one foot to my toes on my other foot went through my thighs and crotch. My pussy was spread so far apart.

"You have been very naughty, Alex."
I heard my own voice from my computer again.
"Your body no longer belongs to you, so you are not allowed to preserve any of your holes."
"What are you talking about?! I've had every single one of my holes violated non-stop!"

I felt an invisible force grip my clit and pull it outward, stretching my throbbing pussy and opening my urethra slightly.
"You will be punished severely for trying to maintain your urethra's purity."

Before I could think, I felt something plunge into me where I didn't think possible. A thin tentacle was thrusting deeply into my urethra. My oversensitive pussy exploded in cum, but the splattering juices were corked by another tentacle plunging into my vaginal canal and filling me instantly. A third entered my anus and a fourth entered my throat. A fifth gave me a titfuck while two more wrapped around and squeezed my tits. Three more latched onto my clit and nipples, pulling, squeezing, tweaking, and sucking on them. Two more slapped against my ass, spanking me like the bad girl the universe declared me to be. I closed my eyes in horror, but instead of darkness, my vision was filled with an upclose view of my pussy being thoroughly violated right as a second tentacle slipped into each of my pussy and ass. Every single tentacle began pumping out vile semen. Into my mouth, pussy, ass, urethra, and all over my bouncing breasts and I was forced to watch it all. Not even closing my eyes provided relief.
 
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