The next night, Shemario brought Andrea home and fucked her again. This time, he took his time, exploring every inch of her body with his hands and mouth. He licked and sucked her pussy until she was begging for more. He fucked her hard and fast, then slow and deep, making her come over and over again. He came inside her, filling her pussy with his cum. Andrea could feel it dripping out of her, coating her thighs. She loved the feeling of his cum inside her, marking her as his. “You want it dont you? I know you want, this young, tight, pussy.”
You know that makes my cock grow hard don’t you? Bending her over he plunged his cock deep in her pussy cumming instantly inside of her
A few weeks later, Andrea found out she was pregnant. She was thrilled, but Shemario had other plans. He had a wild fetish, and he wanted to share her with his friends. Andrea was hesitant at first, but Shemario’s persuasive tongue and skilled fingers soon had her agreeing to anything he wanted. He invited his friends over, and they took turns fucking her.
Andrea’s pregnancy was a turn-on for them, and they couldn’t get enough of her. They fucked her in every position imaginable, taking turns fucking her pussy and ass. “Say it Andrea!”
Say what?
What did you say at the club? “I know you want this young tight pussy?” She asked as they slammed their cock deep inside her. They came inside her, filling her with their cum. Andrea could feel it leaking out of her, dripping down her thighs.
One night, Andrea started bleeding. She had a miscarriage, but Shemario didn’t care. He and his friends took turns fucking her, Cumming inside her bloody pussy. They didn’t care about the blood; they didn’t care about the pain. They just wanted to fuck her, to feel her pussy clenching around their cocks. Andrea was in agony, but she couldn’t stop them. She was their plaything, their fuck toy, and they would use her however they wanted.
They fucked her until they were satisfied, then left her alone, bleeding and broken. The next morning, Andrea woke up to find Shemario gone. She looked around the room, her eyes landing on a note left on the pillow next to her. It read, “Thanks for the good times, Andrea. I’ll be seeing you around.” She laughed, a bitter sound that echoed through the empty room.
She had given him everything, and he had thrown her away like a used condom. She had been a fool, a pawn in his sick game.
Andrea realizing she is nothing but a fucking sext toy.
