"It's the least I could do to thank you for your help earlier" she chirped when I reached her. "It's embarrassing have my undies on display, but I'm g...ad you gave them back!" I shrugged, it was my turn to mumble, I didn't know what to say so thanked her for allowing me to cut in the line. We made some small talk as we worked our way to the front of the queue. I got a good look at her as we were waiting and she was more than pretty. Tall-ish for a woman, about 5'8" with light brown hair. Then shewinced a little bit, her face screwed up and I heard something I neverthought I’d hear or see. I heard the plop of a turd hitting the water.She let more go and I could see them dropping between her spread legs intothe water. I couldn’t believe she was peeing and now shitting right infront of me. I started to get hard again, and standing in front of hernaked I couldn’t hide the fact. “Sorry you had to see that, but I wanted to get cleaned out in case. "The little blonde had a way with words, and I was starting to get turned on by them. Slowly, she approached me, grabbing my arms and caressing them nice and slow. "I miss feeling the way you pounded me. Up and down. Up and down, telling you not to stop...and pound me some more."Her talking so dirty certainly struck a nerve, leaving my pulse racing and my heart beating up a storm. She put her arms around me and pressed her lips against mine, and one hand rubbing my already throbbing cock. I was. You know what the weird part is? I was scared then and it seemed horrid but since then I've craved it the same way again and it has yet to happen. Now that I have become a man/cock worshipper, I have fantasized about men forcing themselves into me, having what they want. I get off on men who use me for sex, who use me to satisfy their needs. I've always gotten off on rape scenes in movies and wished it was me who it was happening to.Previous:One more thing happened when I was 19 that still.