Seattle Boy Toy

by Want2Bbound

17 Jul 2019 4231 readers Score 8.3 (52 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I sighed as I slipped off my clothes and hopped into my inviting bed. I'd just finished my third twelve-hour plus day this week for interviews and I was completely worn out. The the weekends were always nice to have, but I was beginning to wonder if I shouldn't just find a job closer to home where I could work eight hours a day five days a week, preferably in the day time. The endless travel and interview schedules was really starting to get to me, especially since my social life was zero at this point. I smiled warily. But, I rather enjoyed having a hotel room to myself when I was sleeping. I heard a door open. "Must be the guests heading about their day," I thought to myself. 

The hotel I was staying was near the airport and had been barely filled throughout the week but with the weekend right around the corner, it was starting to fill quickly. Well, my trip was winding down here & while the prospects were promising there was still no offer as of yet so I would head home in a few days. "I did lock the door, didn't I?" I asked myself. I didn't remember locking the door, but since I always locked the door, I figured it had been one of those automatic things I did and never remembered. Anyway, I snuggled back into my pillows and fell asleep. When I glanced at my clock - 8pm I sensed something.

I then woke up with a start when as I felt something encircling my wrists. I tried to get up, but something held me down. It took me nearly a full minute to discover that I was tied to the bed. I was completely disoriented and didn't even realize that there was someone at the end of the bed. Even though it it was night, I had the curtains up so I could sleep in my room, and it was pitch black. I began to struggle a bit, trying to make sense of the scene, when I felt two large, rough hands take hold of my hips and pin me to the bed. I really began to squirm in earnest now, but those hands were so strong, and I wasn't going anywhere with those cords holding me down. I tried to speak, and it was only then that I realized that a cloth had been shoved into my mouth. I attempted to spit it out, but that became the least of my worries as I felt the stranger's cock began to nose against my bare leg.

He lifted my legs up over his shoulders and began to press his dick against me. I struggled and moaned, desperate to keep him away from me, feeling that he wasn't using protection and I was scared what kind of diseases I could get from this man, or even get something worse if he didn't pull out in time. Somewhere along the line, I had accepted that I was about to be raped, so my main concern was no longer escape, which would have been impossible. I relaxed my body as much as I could, but he still spread me much farther than I had ever thought I could have been spread as his pole inched along my naked thighs. 

I grunted as he began to dry hump me hard, his cock larger than mine and his balls bouncing off my crotch and inner thigh. He had to be at least nine inches, kept pulling me further to him, but that didn't stop him from continuing to try and shove enlarge his cock even more against me, causing me to scream against my gag from the pain of my parted legs. He began to pump on top of me, my body getting slicker with sweat, almost welcoming his thrusts against my cool skin despite the pain my parted legs caused. I could feel my own cock stiffen in reply and I couldn't believe that I was going to cum while this was happening! My muffled grunts and moans had become groans of pleasure, and I found one of my legs dropping and wrapping around his waist, urging him to pump harder onto me. 

Some primal part of my body must have taken over, and my only thought was to get this huge man to cum all over me. I wasn't disappointed, and as soon as he shot his slimy wad onto my bound sweat-soaked body, I came with such force that it caused me to quake from head to toe.

The stranger collapsed on top of me for a few minutes, and my breathing returned to normal. What had I DONE? I had cum with an assailant, a rapist, like someone who would cum even though he never had a cock pushed on him before...Never even been with a man before. I was completely ashamed, and now I wondered what my punishment would be. The thought nearly made me throw up. The man got up and flipped me over onto my stomach. 

The pain of my arms being twisted shocked me, but it was just a small pinprick compared to the pain that was to come. The gag flew out of my mouth, but it didn't matter since my face was firmly pressed into the pillows on the bed. No one would hear me scream, and even if I could scream, the building was practically empty at this time.

I felt his hard cock now pressing against my little asshole, and I knew what he was going to do. I screamed into my pillow and flopped from side to side, trying to escape my fate. His large hands gripped my waist and held me down, and I bit into the pillow, my fingers digging into my palms.

I had never had anything in my ass before, and I knew this was going to really hurt, especially with this man with a freakishly huge dick. He pressed against my asshole, and I was sure there was no way he would ever be able to fit all of it inside of me. It took him nearly ten minutes of searing pain on my part to get half an inch inside of me, but he persisted. The tight little ring of my asshole gripped his meaty cock so tightly I thought I would squeeze the blood right out of him, but he seemed to enjoy the tight squeeze and continued to press against me. I screamed until my voice was gone, but that didn't stop him. 

He methodically kept pushing his huge cock into my tiny ass, spreading my asshole far more than it was ever intended to go. I felt tiny rips form, and I felt blood roll down the crack of my ass onto the bed, but still he continued to thrust into me, inching along. He maybe had three inches inside of me, but I instinctively knew he wouldn't stop until he was all the way inside of me. My palms bled from my fingernails digging into them, but still he continued.

So I lay there as still as I could be, feeling my ass shred beneath him, feeling every millimeter of his cock inside of me. I felt strangely full and bloated as he continued to fuck my ass. Four inches inside of me, I estimated to myself. God, he couldn't possibly put that huge cock all the way inside of me, could he? After he managed to squeeze five inches inside of me, I began to have horrible cramps, which only seemed to heighten his pleasure. He groaned in the back of his throat, almost sounding like a growl, as my ass clamped down hard on his thick pole. It felt like someone was carelessly rubbing sandpaper slowly inside my entire ass. Strange sounds came from my throat, bubbling up over the pain. He sank sank into my ass. Seven inches.

Finally, after he managed to sink eight inches into my ass, the cramps stopped, but a searing pain replaced them. Inhuman noises escaped from my throat as I tried desperately to escape the pain inside of me. Still he pressed on. I wondered if the pain would ever end, until I felt something let go in my ass, as he slid the last of his cock all the way into my hole. I felt blood oozing out of my ass, but he didn't seem to mind as he reared back and began to thrust inside of me with hard, quick thrusts. I grunted with each thrust, biting the pillow for all I was worth, the pain almost enough to make me faint. Time moved so slowly. 

I stared at the clock and watched the minutes pass. Still he continued to thrust inside of me, my ass completely on fire from the brutal attack. It had taken him nearly forty minutes to ease all the way inside of me, and now that he was in, he didn't seem to have any inclination of getting out. My body jiggled underneath in time with the thrustings, and I could feel how loose and sloppy my ass was becoming as he continued to pump into me.

He fucked my ass raw for over an hour, forcing himself deep inside of me, his fat balls slapping my violated crotch. Finally, once I was beginning to think that he would never cum, he grunted and shot his thick wad into my ass. As he pulled out, I could feel my asshole stay open, so wide that he could probably fit his cock up up into my ass with ease again and again. To my horror, he must have read my thoughts. I felt a meaty palm cover my mouth pulling my head back and I soon felt his cock being rammed easily into my asshole.

He lay there on top of me for several minutes, and I felt my asshole begin to close up around his cock. I wondered how he was going to get it out. He lay completely still, allowing my ass to close up around him, until I was squeezing his cock so hard it was painful. I had a sudden urge to shit, and I knew it was because his cock was so far up my ass. My breathing hard through my nostrils as my mouth remained covered by his hand. "Now what do we do?"

Why did that voice sound familiar? I asked myself, shocked that my silent assailant had actually said something. I began to push down against his cock, and pain ripped through me anew as his cock slid down toward my puckered and abused asshole, which by this time was swollen around his shaft and was clamping it in a death grip. I grunted, and groaned, and screamed, and cried, and dug my hands into my flesh, as I felt my poor battered asshole begin to expand, ripping anew. It took quite a while, but I managed to pop his cock out, and he turned me over onto my back, shoving his meat toward my face. 

"Look at all this on my cock!" he exclaimed, and shoved his cock into my mouth. I nearly choked as his head touched the back of my throat but then my tongue danced along his head and shaft. Paying particular attention to the pee-hole. Then, without notice, he quickly withdrew from my mouth.

"One more quick fuck and I'm done with you," he said and rolling me back on my stomach shoving his fat cock into my ass once more. He fucked me hard and fast, shoving as much of his cock into me as he could. This time there was no cumming for me - I was too worn out and hurt to do much more than make grunting noises in the back of my throat now and then. Finally, I felt him cum inside of me, my ass feeling loose and sloppy.

He climbed up off the bed and began to slip on his clothes. "I'm coming back for you," he whispered, shoving the cloth back into my mouth. "Before you go home you'll be with me later tonight and I'm going to fuck you raw all weekend long. Maybe I'll just keep you for good, have my own live-in sex toy. You'd like that, huh? " He then took my shirt and wrapped it firmly over my mouth to hold my gag in place. He closed the room door with a warning, "Try not to make a sound at all, We have to be nice to the other guests." Laughing, he left. I struggled against my restraints, but to no avail. I finally flopped back on the bed in defeat.

Now, at nearly 2am, I moaned as I heard the door open. "Is my Seattle sex-toy ready?" he says as I am turned again on my stomach. I moaned a muffled reply into my pillow as I feel the warmth of his cock against my ass.

And as his bulbous head enters me I think about things one must do to hopefully get another interview and a potential employer happy customer happy?

by Want2Bbound

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