I was screaming. My throat was sore, I had screamed that much. Yet no one heard anything. The tie stuffed in my mouth, tied behind my head tasting weird because of the combination of silk and saliva.
I was struggling. Arms trying to break free but the leather belt binding my wrist was far too tight for me to achieve anything.
And despite all my efforts, my legs were spread, pussy being speared by a dick attached to a man I knew, his grunts heavy in my ear and getting wetter with his every stroke, to all my horror and objections.
How was I even in this position?
Oh well, it all had started about 6 months ago when we met for a new group project. He was from another department but with us for this project.
Just an average guy. 33, 5’8, average build, okay looks. He was just like all of us in office, doing a job to get by but he was a good coworker by all accounts and reviews. Quiet, efficient, no drama and nothing to worry about.
We interacted a little at first, mostly work stuff and I found him to be interesting and funny if the topic was right and he could talk a little about it. With time, we began to chat outside of work and hung out a little during lunch with and without coworkers.
One wenesday night, work went on long and a lot of us were in office. Slowly, everybody filtered out and when we were among the last few left, he offered to drop me home. An offer I accepted.
On the drive on his 2 wheeler back, it began to rain, we got completely drenched. I invited him in to atleast get dried up if he could not get changed into some clothes I had.
We dried ourselves and got changed and one of my large oversized t shirts fit him as did one of my tracks. We sat on the couch, waiting for the rain to subside and had some coffee.
We talked for quite sometime, eventually the conversation drifted to relationships, exes, sex and fantasies.
He : So what is a fantasy you have but have not shared?
Me : Umm, so I recently got to know of something called freeuse where a man just fucks a woman anytime, anywhere and she just sort of accepts it. I dont know, it’s something I would like to experience.
Him : Nice! Every guy has that fantasy too. Free sex whenever they want. Haha!
Me : Dog! What is your fantasy?
He took a sip of his coffe and said : Public sex with a little bit of exhibitionism. I want to be able to have sex in the middle of the metro, straight up fucking her in the ass as everyone around us looks at us but like with lust, not horror!
I was shocked to hear that because I didnt expect him to be such a guy and I said the same to him.
He : Yeah, I know but fantasies are fantasies. Plus, I would never think that you would be into freeuse either but who knows what excites us.
Me : Fair point.
It had gotten late by now, the rain had also stopped so he decided to go to his apartment and he left. After this meeting also, we just continued normally in office, no weirdness, no repeated talks of any of this. Normal stuff, life going on.
Almost one month later after that talk, again we were alone in my apartment, deciding to work there instead of the office.
I had come to my room to change as he waited outside, or so I thought.
Just as I had closed the door, I didnt lock it, he pushed it open, threw me on the mattress face first and climbed on top of me, his crotch pressing into my ass. He grabbed me by my hair and said in a dangerous whisper, “Saala, ek mahine se use karne ka mauka dhoond raha tha. Aaj finally mil gaya. Chillana mat, bas mazze lena aur lene dena.” ( I was waiting for about a month to “use” you. Finally got it today. Do not shout, enjoy it and let me enjoy it.)
And thats how I ended up with a tie in my mouth, hands tied behind my back, my legs open and dick in my increasingly wet cunt.
The shock of his actions had made me go limp almost immediately and he was quick with tying me up. Before I knew what was happening, I could feel him thrusting inside me.
His dick was hard and he was pumping aggressively into me. His grunts heavy in my ear. My struggle, only for show, because I was loving the idea that he was just using me for my pussy, seemed to excite him even more.
He thrust harder and more viciously inside my wet cunt and I moaned out loud as one particular thrust hit me hard, “Tujhe mazza aa raha hai na, saali randi?” (You are enjoying this arent you, slut?)
I sounded out a “Nuh uhn” and shook my head but that only made him yank my hair back with force and shout, “Chal jhoothi!” calling me a liar.
Which I was. I was absolutely loving it. He was pumping me with so much speed that I was shivering. Plus, he had grabbed me by hair so he was pulling my head back and slamming into me from the back that was adding an extra layer of enjoyment.
He kept fucking me doggystyle, slapping his pelvis against my ass. He was spanking my ass. The stinging pain contrasting against the pleasure my cunt was receiving. My slick vagina and my muffled moans indicating how much I was enjoying this fucking.
He had been banging me for quite a while and I could sense him slowly getting tired and his thrusts get uneven. He was tired, even his dick had gone little and soft as he caught his breath.
He rolled me over, bound and all, and began to grope me all over my body, happily. He mauled my boobs, sucked on them, bit both of them, pinched my nipples. He fingered my pussy and rubbed my clit. Squeezing my thighs and ass. Freeusing me till his hearts content.
Then he said : I’ll let loose the tie par uske baad, muh mein daalonga. Give me a good blowjob.
I nodded and he sat me up, making me rest against a couple of pillows. He removed his tie from my mouth and quickly thrust his dick into my mouth.
I began to suck him off, trying to give him the best blowjob I could. I straight away started deep throating him after which I would let my tongue lick the underside of his dark, hard cock. I flicked his head a few times and then got back to deepthroating him.
My jaw was aching but I was happy he was not letting up. Making sure he was using my mouth till his dick was hard again.
Once it got hard, he pulled me away from the bed and into the balcony where he decided to fulfill his fantasy.
I was terrified but strangely excited. My slick pussy offered him no resistance as his hard cock again split me. I let out a huge moan that could have broken the silence of the night and his slamming thrusts on my body were doing no favours.
I didnt care that I was being railed against the balcony, enjoying the moment to the fullest. He continued to slam into my wet pussy and he grabbed me by hips to maintain full control.
I was absolutely lost in the moment as his thrusts from behind, a night of being used and now out in the open, the idea that I could be being watched by anyone and from anywhere were all coming together.
For him as well. His shots into my wet cunt were becoming shorter and faster, I could only hear him grunt as he held my tits, tight enough to cut off circulation, before he ejaculated with extreme force into my already well lubricated pussy.
I could feel his cum filling up my pussy. That, coupled with everything that already took place, culminated in my own orgasm as I shrieked and trembled as my climax short circuited my brain and body.
We stumbled back in to the room and onto the bed somehow. Lying down, just catching our breath, trying to get down from this high.
He(between deep breaths) : Thanks for letting me use you today.
Me(smiling and taking deep breaths) : Yeah, the plan worked out alright. You could have told me about the balcony though.
He(laughing) : Cant only fulfill your fantasies now though, can I?
Me : Bitch!
With that, he let loose of his belt and we sort of dozed off but I awoke, early morning at an unknown time, to find him, having spread my legs and going to town on my pussy.
I just chuckled and let him fuck me till he was done. He came all over my tits and then instructed me to go the bathroom where he “washed off” the cum with a golden shower.
After which, we took an actual shower where he cleaned every inch of my body with soap, touching me for however long as he pleased before fingering me to a climax.
Before we left for office, he just opened his pants and made me suck him off for good measure.
That day and the next day went by quietly, us not behaving anything out of the ordinary and doing nothing.
Then he pinged me Sunday evening with only a, “T-use-day. Be ready at 7.”
And for the next month or so, on Tuesday, he was there fucking me in positions he wished, making me give him blowjobs in the middle of Zoom meetings, dumping his cum on all parts of my body and fully taking advantage of my freeuse fantasy. We however never got around to sex in the metro.
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