Hey everyone, my name is Riya. It is a fictional story. I am an overweight 25-year-old girl living in Mumbai. I work in a small corporate office where everyone despises me because of my heavy fat body. I have huge boobs, due to which I have to buy an extra-large bra to keep them in control. My pussy is very hairy, so much so that anyone can get lost in that jungle. My ass is pathetically flat. I wonder if anyone could love me.
One fine day, when I reached the office, my phone rang with a notification of a right swipe. I can’t believe someone right-swiped me on a dating app. It’s almost been 2 years, and I hadn’t gone on a date. But that time I was extremely happy to get matched. The guy’s name is Rahul, and he looks fat. Actually, he looks fatter than me, and he has an ugly face, but I was ignoring everything and trying to grab his attention. He loves watching anime.
We talked for hours and agreed to meet on next Saturday night. As the weekend comes, the butterflies in my belly keep me awake at night. On one hand, I keep thinking, “What if he rejects me due to my heavy look? What if he embarrasses me? What if he denies kissing me, or what if he just wanted to use me and he isn’t actually loving me?”
We started exchanging reels on Instagram and mentioning each other in reel comments. He started behaving so comfortably with me, and it feels like home with him. His favorite color is pink, and he loves tomboyish, dominant girls. I was surprised as I had never met such a guy.
On Saturday, I went to the decided venue with a dark pink top and blue denim pants. I wore black glasses on my eyes and had a boy-cut hairstyle just before the day I went to meet him. I saw him from afar, and I got a bit curious about him. He looks good. He seems to have man boobs, but I’m ignoring his chest and looking at his face.
He is trying to make me laugh with his lame jokes, and I’m pretending to be laughing, but actually, there was one joke I just wished to punch him in the face and scream at him to shut up, but I’m keeping my cool. After an hour of talk, he confessed that he loved me and wanted to make me his girlfriend. I was surprised, I was shocked – I never thought that someone would ask me this on the first date. I said yes without thinking, and he hugged me like a small kid gets his favorite toy. He made me sit behind his bike and took me on a long drive.
After a week of this new relationship, we both started kissing frequently, but we haven’t had sex yet. I never tried to talk about this topic with him, and he did not seem ready. Whenever we meet, he gives me some gifts and tells me that I’m the most precious person in his life.
One fine day, I got a message from him, and I couldn’t believe what he had asked me. He asked me to have sex that night. I got sensitive, and I think he has finally gathered his courage to fuck me. Till now, I’ve understood that he is a virgin and before me, he never had any girlfriend. That was why he was literally treating me like a goddess.
I said to him, “I will think about it.”
Although I was ready, I just wanted to know how desperate he was. That night, I reached his home. He took me to the nearest four-star hotel. We checked in and adjusted ourselves.
He said, “So, are you ready?”
I said, “I think I told you in the morning that I’ll think about it, then why the fuck did you book this expensive hotel?”
He was shocked by my strong, unexpected voice and started trembling to answer.
Rahul: “See, dear, I just wanted to make you happy, and we were thinking about having sex, as you know, and I was not ready. But now I am ready.”
“But, what about me? I strictly said I’ll think about it. It doesn’t mean yes,” I said with a strong, louder, clear voice, cutting his ear and hurting him.
I was shocked by his next move. He moved forward and knelt before me. And he literally begged me, “Please, dear, have sex with me. I love you. I always wanted to have you in my life.”
I realized he is nothing but a loser who just needed a girl because he can’t get it with flirting or any other way. I stood up and was about to leave the room.
He lay down on the floor and touched my feet, “Please, dear, have sex with me. I beg you.”
I don’t have any words to say to him. But after a minute, I realized that I’ve not been fucked for a very long time, so I decided to have fun with this loser.
“Okay, okay, just stand up.” I grabbed him and made him stand. “Okay, I’m ready to fuck you, but please don’t do such stupid things.”
He cleaned his tears and thanked me.
I allowed him to remove my clothes. As he removed my top, my big, giant boobs captured his focus. He started rubbing and massaging them. I started moaning just by his hand touching my boobs. I started rubbing my hand over him, which was pressing my boob. I started giving him kisses on his lips while he was busy pressing my boob and touching them.
After a moment, he removed my bra and started sucking my boob. It was truly a marvelous moment as it felt like a baby sucking momma’s tit for the milk. I almost gave him my whole boob in his mouth. After half an hour, he removed my pants and panties. And now I’m naked in front of him.
He enjoyed the view and started licking my belly and other body curves like a dog. He truly admired my beauty and started worshipping me with his tongue. I removed his shirt and was shocked to see his man boobs. He got embarrassed and looked down.
I said, “It’s okay, sweetie, I love you,” grabbing his face and kissing him.
I started pressing his boobs like a girl. He got turned on so much that he started moaning like a girl. I never expected a man to moan like he did for me. Then I unzipped his pants and dropped his pants. As I expected, his dick is smaller than my little finger. I couldn’t control my laugh. The room is filled with my sadistic laugh.
“Hahahaha, what a pindick loser you are. How can you satisfy me? Huh, loser?”
He started crying again and begging me to try.
I said, “Okay, okay, sweetie, let’s try.”
I lay down on the bed, and he started fingering my pussy. I moaned so loudly that I never imagined. He then tried to insert his small dick inside my pussy. But I stopped him firmly.
“How dare you touch that dick to me without any condom?”
He got scared, but I can also see rage in his eyes. He wanted to scream, and I felt I was making him uncomfortable. After a moment of silence, he spanked me twice.
He said, “You pathetic fat bitch. Just shut up and do as I say.”
Instead of getting angry, I felt happy. I never imagined getting humiliated and degraded could make me feel happy. I naturally answered him, “Yes, sir.”
He said, “Good bitch.”
Then he started inserting his little dick inside me. He tried and tried and tried, but failed. There was one moment when his full dick was inside me, but I didn’t feel a single thing. I didn’t feel that I was getting fucked.
He stood up and went near his bag. I started looking at the roof of the room and started thinking, “What the fuck am I doing here with this loser?”
Suddenly, I felt something bigger sliding into my pussy. It can’t be—how can this loser have such a big dick? As I looked, he was wearing a big dildo.
“What the fuck!” I was surprised, and he spanked me again.
“Shut up, bitch, and do as I say.”
At this point, I just badly wanted to get fucked.
“Daddy, please fuck me harder.”
He started enjoying my submissive side and started roughly fucking me. Slowly, slowly, he inserted the full dildo inside me, and I can feel the pain. I screamed loudly like a slut. We almost fucked for an hour with different positions.
Within this hour, I got two orgasms, but he wasn’t having an orgasm yet. Whenever I burst my water, he used to drink my water. After he got tired, he stopped and told me to suck his real dick. I started doing it as I was really happy and pleased after getting fucked for a long time.
I started sucking his dick and balls and trying to make him cum. I succeeded. He got an orgasm and shot in my mouth. But I don’t want to drink his pathetic, inferior cum. I stood up and started kissing him. While kissing, I transferred all his cum into his mouth. He obediently drank his own cum.
He took a heavy breath out of enjoyment, and I was also enjoying the moment. Now, I was having different thoughts in my mind.
I spanked him.
I said, “Get into doggy position.”
I grabbed his dildo and started wearing it. He started obeying my command like a slave.
He got into doggy position. I grabbed the lube and started applying it. I slowly grabbed his sissy ass and started inserting the dildo inside him.
I spanked his ass. He started enjoying my pegging. I slowly started inserting more and more, fucking him. Within half an hour, my full dick was inside him, and he was screaming like a girl. I started humiliating him by calling him a girl, bitch, slut,…
He started calling me ‘daddy’.
“Daddy, please fuck me. Please fuck me.”
He started enjoying this new type of fuck. I asked him, “How are you?”
He answered, “I’m daddy’s little bitch.” I started laughing loudly.
After an hour of fucking, we both got our next orgasm and sucked each other.
In the morning, when I woke up, I was still wearing the dildo, and his mouth was sucking my dick.
“Good morning, Daddy,” he said with a naughty smile.
“Shut up, stupid.”
We fucked each other so many times every weekend.
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