There had been some sort of problems with the subways earlier so it was standing room only in the car I boarded. Let me describe myself. I'm about 5 ...oot 3, naturally honey blond hair in a pageboy cut. I had on a thin white ribbed t-shirt, plaid miniskirt, the skimpy bottoms from an old bikini, with no bra. I'm just small enough that I can get away with it. Mom says I'll droop later in life, but right now, I'm high and proud. I had smoked a bowl before I left, so I was flying. My nipples were. I realized that I had never been in so much pain in my life and that this could go on a very long time. All the times I’d joked about guys getting their balls in a vice came back to haunt me, but I was not really thinking so much as just registering pain like a mindless animal. Sheila advised, “If you squeeze this loser like that much more, he’ll probably cum all over the place.” Although I somehow was still my full 7 inches hard, cumming was not really on my mind as my other nipple was put in. I sobbed quietly to myself as I came. He slapped me across the face, held onto the sides of my head and yelled at me. "Open your mouth for daddy!", he growled hastily. I shook my head out of confusion and I felt the sting of his hand whacking my cheek. He shoved his come covered prick inside, choking me as he fucked my throat until I threw up all over myself, collected some of it on the end of his cock and started to deposit it back in my mouth. I was disgusted. More came up onto him. My. "Fuck me," I said through gritted teeth, "Fuck me hard!" I shouted.I maneuvered my legs onto his shoulders, my white fuck me boots around his neck as he started to pound into me. The bed squeaked and rocked and sounded like it was about to break as he fucked me harder than he had ever before, I was his fuck toy, nothing more, not his wife, not the woman he loved, tonight my body was his to use."Fuck," he said as he pushed his cock deep into me. I felt the familiar feeling of his dick throb,.