Pegging sex story: A Broken Toy P1

I still can’t believe the situation I had quickly found myself falling into. Surrounded by women that have just had their fun wiping their socks across my face, degrading me in my own home as my newly-hired maid stands there with such a sadistic smile on her face, clearly pleased with her work.

When Amy leans over me, lining up her strap-on with my pussy, still overly sensitive after their previous treatment, I lick my lips to savor the taste of the sweat still coating them, and wrap my legs around her back, urging her inside of me. There was no point in resisting by this point, she had the means to blackmail me, and now that these girls seem to be in on it too, I doubt there’s much wriggle room.

First time pegging sex stories

Her plastic cock slid inside of me easily, urged on with my own encouragement, I couldn’t help but take a little enjoyment out of this, writhing on my own sofa as Amy’s strapon began pounding into me.

“I knew you were a little slut deep down~”

Her words cut through what little pride I had left, looking to take any kind of enjoyment I could out of my situation, she had caught me red-handed. The other girls take Amy’s lead, stepping forward to tease and abuse me as my pussy continues being assaulted by Amy’s pounding, her strapon now fully inside of my pussy, eliciting slight whimpers from my lips at each thrust. The numerous smug faces crowding around above me causes a sinking feeling to spread across my chest, as if I was their next meal.

Real story about pegging

Most of what happened next is a blur, the overwhelming feeling of being used by Amy was enough to make me pass out, but I was forced to stay awake as these girls all took turns sitting at the other end of the sofa. They smothered my face with their feet, smearing them across my lips as I moaned around them, my pussy aching. Each girl stayed until they came from touching themselves, ready for the next to have a bit of fun degrading the lady of the house.

Amy’s thrusts begin picking up, and for a few moments, I see her demeanor change from high-and-mighty, to lost in a sea of lust. I suppose even she has her moments, and one of them seems to be when she gets a little revenge~

Getting pegged by my wife

I take the opportunity to exert what little control I have left, the last of the girls having cum already, I was free to reach my hands up and wrap them around her shoulders, bringing my lips to hers in a kiss. Only I misjudged her entirely, in one swift moment, Amy slams me back down onto the sofa, picking up her pace as she fucks me even harder than before.

“Don’t even think about it, you little bitch!!”

It was a reminder of how dire my situation really is, there is no control to be had here, Amy had taken every drop of that away, and emphasized it with each thrust into my spasming pussy.

My body begins tensing up long before hers does, and my eyes roll up into my head as she continues, not slowing down as my orgasm wells up.

“Awwh, my little toy is going all ahegao on me~”

Her constant degrading stings my ego, but I can’t hold back what’s about to happen.

“Go on, cum like those little hentai girls for me~”

Her order is ringing in my head, I can’t resist any longer. My entire body begins trembling beneath her, Amy’s thrusts not stopping as I begin cumming violently beneath her, made even worse by the overstimulation of my pussy. I was completely at her mercy during this moment, and she took full advantage of it by making me squeal like her bitch, screaming beneath her as orgasm after orgasm was forced out of me.

Pegging with my wife

Within minutes my body was aching and tired, but I couldn’t stop her constant stimulation, and yet again my mind was wracked with pleasure at the hands of my maid, and my body was brought to orgasm once again. Only this time, I see Amy tensing up as well, her own gaze hazing over in pleasure as she twitches slightly, cumming with me as my mind melts away.

She finally slumps across me, gasping at the intensity of the session, smiling softly as she sees my exhausted face, but pushes herself away and stands up.

“I’m finished with you, slut. Be good and serve my friends here instead~”

A cold dread washes over my body, and the realization that the girls were still in the room dawned on me. It was easy to forget in that passionate moment, but there was still a horde of horny women, all adorned with strapon cocks that were just waiting to see me quiver.

“W-wait… let me rest first!”

It was a fruitless request, my resistance shattered as they grabbed at my body, pulling my weak legs apart as the first of many girls forcefully plunges her cock inside of me, the crowd giggling at my cries and pleading. Most of the evening was a complete blur as I was sent into a mindless frenzy of being brutally fucked by a group of giggling girls. Each one more sadistic and cruel than the last, having seen how desperately I moaned under Amy’s grasp, they each tried to replicate it, taking pride in how loudly they made me scream, or how hard they made me cum as they fucked me in turns.

Before long, I could barely make a sound, my body had long given up on me, and the other sounds that came from me were the wet sounds of my pussy as the next girl took their turn with me, the line never growing shorter as the girls were ready to fuck me again before it finished. I was lost in a sea of endless gangbangs, and my pussy felt the punishment, aching from the unending rough treatment of these sadistic girls.

Whether from pity, exhaustion, or some other reason that my melted brain can’t think of, they finally seem to pull back, reclining in my chairs as they gasp, glistening sweat coating their bodies. As if slinking out of the shadows to push my humiliation further, Amy snaps her fingers which instinctively grabs my attention, proving even more how deep she had taken control over me already.

“Get to work, slut. Lick their feet clean.”

It was a simple order, one that elicited many sly giggles and coos from the tired girls, the first of which sat beside me, and she simply raised one of her feet to my lips for me to get started. Once again, I was sentenced to an utter degrading act that brought a deep shame up from my stomach, filling my body with so much self-hatred of what I had become that I’m practically shaking with it. Not even this morning I was a proud and respected CEO, this manor paid for with my hard-earned money, but now I’m nothing more than a footslut maid to these girls, and I can’t help but obey, both from the blackmail, as well as I don’t know if I can handle the feeling of guilt if I were to suddenly come to my senses.

Soon that haze overtakes me, and whether I can’t simply remember, or my body finally gave in, either way, I fade to black until the next morning. My body aches as I rise from the floor, still glistening with a cold sweat, and when I try to stand, I’m reminded of the previous evening as my legs remain as jelly, my pussy trembling with a faint sensation.

“Hey, look who’s finally awake!”

It’s a sound that courses absolute terror through my body, as if waking up from a nightmare, only to find out it was real. Amy was just behind me, that sadistic smile quickly creeping across her face again as I finally woke up.

“It’s already late in the day, our guest will be here soon!”

After thinking it couldn’t sink any deeper, I felt my chest cave in with fear of what she’s suggesting.