.."Look at this little wanker"..God knows where it might end up.. i have my fears it will be on the screens of her friends and the stud she had been t...xting throughout our meeting."Sent" was all I had heard as my orgasm had been building.Now I felt destroyed internally. My stomach was all over the place, as I felt the salty taste of my own seed sliding down my throat in front of her smiling face."All of it, come on now..... Bitchboy"The words almost spat out .at meHer little bitch boy...... I then felt my ass being opened by his cock being forced inside of me. My head bouncing off the wall as he gave me the full force of his tool. This guy was not worried about hurting me. He wanted to fuck hard and he was doing even if I did not like it. I went to touch my cock and soon felt that he was already there stroking my cock as he fucked my ass. Then the pleasure set in and I felt feelings that a cock slut would hold onto like a 1st place prize. This big dumb hick was using my body like. He couldn't help how his cock reacted to their ministrations and he hated that they always left him with a raging hard on. At first he was a little self-conscious since all he had on was a hospital gown with nothing under it but after a while he really didn't care. He just wished one of them would at least take care of it out of pity.He soon got to know the night nurse's routine and some nights after her last visit he would jerk off just to relieve the pressure. He made sure he was very quiet. They all worshiped us. Him. He made me his girlfriend and his Goddess!” “Mother's aren't sluts,” I muttered. My mother was an angel. Special. She deserved to be treated right by someone who loved her, that special bond that only could exist between her and her son.I shook my head, reading more. One “God” made all his daughters into his harem, another made his older sister crawl naked through his college, talking about how she was her brother's slut and deserved to be punished.It sounded so.