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“She’s all yours John”, Victoria announced. John pulled his cock from my mouth, moved behind me and then I felt a hard, and yet soft, knob against my pussy opening. He grabbed my by the hips and pulled me back towards him as he pushed forward. I could feel his cockhead starting to push into me. I screamed with pain. He was not being gentle at all. He kept forcing his cock deeper into my tight pussy. The pain kept building. Then I felt his balls touching my ass. He was in right up to the hilt. He pulled back, and the pain subsided slightly, and then he rammed his cock back into me. I screamed again, and I kept up the screaming as he pounded my pussy, fucking me hard and roughly. I have no idea how long this continued. Eventually, what felt like an eternity, I heard him groan and then I felt warm liquid squirting inside my pussy. He was cumming. He kept fucking me for a few more minutes, until every drop of his cum was pumped into me. He withdrew, and immediately I felt the next cockhead at my pussy entrance. Again I was fucked hard as the next guy shoved himself into me. Again I screamed with pain as he fucked me.

And then, suddenly, I became aware that I was no longer screaming. I was moaning with pleasure. The pain in my pussy had been replaced by the most incredible sensation of wanton pleasure. I was even pushing my bum back with each forward stroke of his cock. I was fucking just as hard as he was. I had become a fuck-slut. My own clitty was now hard and standing at attention underneath me. This change in my behaviour had not gone unnoticed. “Look at our little sissy-slut. She’s loving it. She wants to be fucked. Look Susan, look at our cock-loving slut”, Victoria laughed. And she was right. I was loving it. I didn’t want him to stop fucking me and I wanted it hard and rough. He groaned, shot his cum into my pussy, withdrew and then the next cock pushed into me and started fucking me. “Oh yes, yes, yes…fucking me”, I moaned.