Me and the Motorbunny
I had gone to the sex party with a few of my friends, all of us huge sluts, but nobody else was quite as ridiculously slutty as me. In both the way I presented myself, and the way I acted, I was a massive slut. Tonight, I had opted for a tiny latex dress, so short that the skirt stopped halfway down my ass, showing it off to anybody who happened to pass by. When I bought it, I thought it would cover it - but evidently not… making it even better! We had been to this party a few times before, and each time I’d ended up fucking someone I had just met there, usually multiple people - sometimes multiple people at once… It was stupid, my friends told me, but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel good, that’s why we came here after all!!
The party had been going on for a few hours, and I was happily tipsy, dancing away with my friends and letting guys grind up behind me and grope my ass.
I looked over to the bar, wondering what drink to get next, when I caught the eyes of someone I hadn’t seen before. Tall and well shaped, dressed in a black suit, I was fixated on him. He beckoned me over to the bar and immediately asked me what I wanted to drink - before asking my name, or anything about me.
“Uh.. a gin and tonic, please…”
“Hey!” He shouted to the bartender. “Another pint, and a double gin and tonic…”
The bartender nodded and turned away to make the drinks - I snapped my attention back to the stranger.
“What’s your name, then?”
“Casey”, I replied. He then told me his name - which I can’t remember - and begun asking me about why I was here, how long I had been coming, and other questions like that. Our drinks arrived, and the rest of our conversation was all a bit of a blur, but I do remember what he said next…
“Pretty hard to miss that ass…”.
Such a forward statement, and I fucking loved it. I turned around and bent over for him, inviting him to look and touch it. He grabbed it, hard, and after releasing it, slapped it a couple of times.
“Feels great too…”
I turned back around and smiled at him, sipping on my drink.
“So, you want to be fucked tonight?” he asked me, smirking.
“Uhm, yes?” I replied, expecting him to ask if he could fuck me next.
“I’ve got something even better, Case. Ever heard of a fuck machine?”
I nodded. “Well this is even better. Imagine a fuck machine, that you sit on, and I control just how powerful it is.”
My jaw dropped - I loved being fucked, but this sounded somehow even better.
“It’s called a motorbunny. Wanna try?”
“Y-yes!! Yes please!!!” I immediately replied, not thinking it over at all.
“Well let’s finish our drinks, and I’ll show you… alright?”
I nodded again, sipping at my drink much quicker than before - obviously desperate to try this thing out. As soon as I had finished it, I put my glass on the bar, next to his, and let him take the lead.
I mindlessly followed him through the corridors until he stopped at a door, which he unlocked. “Oh, a locked door? This must be something…” I thought to myself, as he quickly pulled me inside and locked the door behind him.
There it was, sat on the bed. A black box, plugged into the wall, with a controller attached to the front. Beside it there was an array of dildos, all varying in size and shape. I could feel my wetness dripping down my legs already.
“Like what you see?”
“Yes! I do… wow…”
The next thing I knew, I was up against the wall, my barely there panties halfway down my legs, he was kissing me, and stroking his fingers against my cunt.
“How big can you take?” he asked, breaking the kiss.
“Umm…”
“I don’t know why I bothered asking. You don’t get a say in this, stupid cunt.” He spat back, his demeanour quickly changing. He turned around and chose the biggest dildo from the collection and attached it to the machine. I was in shock - I knew I could take it, and I really wanted to - I was so turned on by the way he was treating me.
“Get on it, you don’t need lube. You’re a mess already.” he said, pulling me closer to the bed.
After I settled on it, he grabbed my hands and cuffed them together, then cuffed my ankles, attaching them to the front of the machine.
“Comfortable?”
I nodded.
“Great. Doesn’t matter if you’re not…” he replied, taking a seat opposite me, where he picked the remote up from the bed, switching the motorbunny on.
It was nice and slow to begin with, I wanted a little more, but this was comfortable. I knew it wouldn’t last for long though, so I tried to not get too used to it. How right I was, he didn’t even gradually raise the speed. He sped the machine up to what must be it’s most powerful setting (or so I thought!) and dropped the controller. I was whining in pleasure, moans filling the space between us, bucking my hips into the machine - it had happened so quickly.
He then stood up, taking my face in one of his hands.
“Is this slut enjoying it? Is this what she was begging for? Walking around with everything on show, for everyone to see and touch?
I nodded, squeaking out a yes in between moans.
“Now for me to compare your tits to your ass” he said, pulling my breasts out of the dress, so roughly that I cried out in pain - which received a slap to one of them.
“Hmm. Good. I chose well, didn’t I? Out of everyone I could have taken to use… I think I’ve done well…”
“Thank… you…” I smiled, looking up at him and the way he was ogling my body.
“They bounce so well… so big, just like your ass..”
I pushed my chest out more, loving the compliments - all about my body - so superficial, just the way I liked things to be.
He took the controller in his hands, after dropping my breasts, and began to play with the controls at random. I was so close to cumming at this point, but I assumed I had to wait until he’d give me permission.
“Please… Please can I orgasm?” I asked, each word coming out after a moan.
“No, not yet slut.” he replied, and moved closer, putting his hands on my cunt. He found my clit pretty soon, and began rubbing it.
Fuck. I wasn’t going to make it. I bit my lip, but it was no help. I started to cum, my head rolling back and an elongated moan escaping from my mouth.
“Excuse me, slut?” He said, turning the motorbunny off.
“S-sorry!!!”
“I didn’t give you permission, did I?”
“N-no…”
He wordlessly unclipped me from the toy, beckoning me to step off it. I did exactly as I was told, dripping all over the room with every step, and stood in front of where he was sat.
“Over my knee, bitch.”
I obeyed. I knew what was coming. He slammed his hand down, causing me to cry out in shock. He repeated this over and over, until I could feel just how red my arse was. After he finally stopped, he pulled me upright by my hair, and simply stared at me.
“We’re done for now… I’ll clean up and see you out there… leave your panties with me”
And so I did…
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