You’re annoyed by his comment, and your body’s reaction to it. You HAVE been working out, and are proud of the progress you’ve made on your body. But that progress was for you and Mr. Daniels! “I don’t want this….I belong to Mr. Daniels” you think to yourself, ashamed that your body is betraying you as you are getting wetter by the second. Suddenly you feel him pulling your thong to the side and you kick your feet, trying to fight.

“Yeah, struggle….I LIKE that.” you hear him say as he just rips the thong right off of you. And suddenly he spreads your ass and you feel his cockhead nudge up against your pussy. “Feel free to be as loud as you want….we’re in the middle of nowhere.” he says as he roughly shoves his cock inside you.

Even though you still have the bag on your head, you see bright flashes of light and let out an uncontrollable moan. You DON’T want this. But you can’t help yourself. It feels so good to have a thick, hard cock inside of you finally.

Your assailant rams his cock deep into you with reckless abandon while talking and boasting. “You little cockslut. TAKE IT! Fuck, your pussy is so hot and wet. You’re getting off on this aren’t you cunt?” He continues to fuck you hard and deep and he slaps your ass hard. You can feel his hot, red, stinging handprint linger as he shouts. “Answer me! I said you’re getting off on this, aren’t you??”

You’re stunned at the slap, and can’t think straight anymore from the intense fucking you’re receiving. “God help me, I am.” you embarrassingly think to yourself.

“YES!” you scream. ”Fuck me! I’m a stupid cock hungry little slut who needs it!” you say, lost in the moment. You try to hump yourself back onto his hard cock. “Give it to me! Oh god yes fuck me harder!” you cry in pleasure as the unwanted attack continues.

You don’t know who this man is and you don’t care anymore. All you know is that for months you’ve been craving a real cock inside you. You scrunch up your eyes tightly and focus on how good it feels to give up control. To have a hard, thick cock controlling your pussy. To have a man using you the way you were MEANT to be used.

“FUUUCK!!! Break my pussy, break my pussy, breakmypussybreakmypussy!” you start to mumble incoherently as your body shakes and you cum hard. Your legs quiver as you feel the warmth spread throughout your body. You feel like you are on fire as you lose all control as you cum over and over and over again.

And still, your assailant continues to pound himself into you hard and fast. “Yes, cum all over my cock you dirty little slut. You LOVE it. You love a real man taking control and using you like the fucktoy you know you were born to be.” he says as he grabs your tits through your t-shirt with both his hands. You feel his cock start to throb and realize he doesn’t have a condom on and he’s about to cum in you. “Wait..wait, wait.” you start to mumble but….it’s too late. With one hard last thrust into your cunt you feel him tense up as his cock starts to spit rope after thick rope of hot sticky cum deep inside you.

And that’s when you lose it again. You cum so hard this time you think you squirt. You have the most intense orgasm of your life as this unknown man fills you with his seed.

Finally the man collapses on you, breathing hard and heavy. “Fuck that was good. You are by far the hottest chick I’ve ever picked up at the gym.” He laughs as he slaps your ass and pulls your sweats up. You can feel his cum leaking out of you as you pass out.

Two days later you’re in the van again. For two days you were held against your will. For two days he fucked you mercilessly, only occasionally stopping so he could give you water or a little something to eat. Blindfolded the entire time, you never saw his face.

Your pussy and asshole are sore. Your jaw hurts. You can feel dried cum all over your body. You were his fuckpig, his cumslut, his human fleshlight for the entire weekend…..And you LOVED every minute of it.

“Last stop!” you hear him say with a chuckle. You feel the van stop and his door open and shut. You’re exhausted and not sure what is going to happen to you now.

You hear the back door open. His hands grab you. With the blindfold on you have no idea where you are. Suddenly you feel him nuzzle at your ear. “You have been, by far, my favorite little fucktoy.” he says as you feel him undo the zip tie around your wrists. “Count to 100 and then you can take off your blindfold. If you take it off before that….you’ll regret it.”

You start to count as you hear the door to the van open and shut. You hear the engine start, and then you hear the van leave. “97, 98, 98, 100.” you count in your head and remove the blindfold.

That’s when you realize you are in the gym parking lot, next to your car. You gingerly get in and start the engine. You arrive home and go directly to the shower. As the warm water washes over your body you cry. It’s over. You can’t believe it’s actually over. And you can’t believe how amazing an experience it was….

You dry off, put on your robe, and go to the fridge to grab a water. You sit on your bed and open your laptop and log into Reddit. You see about 20 messages from Mr. Daniels.

You read them all. First he’s annoyed as you didn’t send him a post workout pic as you were supposed to. Because of that he says he’s going to give you a punishment. Then he grows concerned as to where you are. The last few messages are him being angry, thinking you ghosted him. You send him a message, apologizing, saying you weren’t ghosting him, that you had a lot going on this weekend. You wait to see if he responds.

A few minutes later you get a response from him. He says that he understands. Sometimes people get busy. And then a second message from him arrives. It’s just a random bit.ly link. You click on it.

A video starts, and it’s the inside of a van. Suddenly the back door opens and you see yourself thrown in. You smile as another message from Mr. Daniels appears. “Here’s the first link. It’s gonna take me a few days to upload ALL the videos obviously. We did a LOT in those 48 hours. But I’ll get them to you soon as possible. Love you and hope you enjoyed having your little fantasy come to life! By the way, you still owe me a punishment for not sending a post workout pic. Understand?”

You smile as you shut your laptop and lay back in your bed. “I wonder what sort of punishment he has in store for me?” are your last thoughts as you blissfully fall asleep….

(Any comments/criticisms are welcome.)