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[Make a Post]>Two hands are suddenly on my ass-cheeks, parting them. A blob of spit warms and then cools my asshole. Then another blob and I am sure that at any moment now my ass will be invaded. A single finger makes its way inside me, and I hold my breath. I try to hold my breath long enough to pass out, but I can’t, breathing coming as naturally to me it seems as cumming should. But the latter seems to be the last thing on the mind of whoever is stuffing three fingers into my asshole now.
>It burns, really burns, and I cannot take it. I try against the hands holding me down, but they keep me in place. Four fingers rip into my tight, tiny asshole, and I think I might lose consciousness. I don’t, unfortunately, and I am fully aware of the fingers being forced into me. More blobs of spit land on my asshole, and the fingers move easier and easier inside of me. Then the fifth finger starts to make an introduction, and I cannot believe that they will even try this. Another man comes up to me, demanding the fucking codes. But I cannot think right now, all my attention on the activity around my asshole.
>All five fingers make their way into my tightness, and I think I might lose my mind. I shake my head violently, lifting my head and my breasts off the table. There is nothing else that I can think of though, nothing else that I can do to distract myself from this invasion. The whole fist settles inside my asshole and it is clenched. This feeling is similar to how I would imagine a flaming torpedo invading me, and I am certain that I do not like it. I try to object, but then the fist is moving inside me, half a circle this way, and half a circle that way.
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>They pull out their dicks, and I suddenly feel threatened. I want object, to say that this was not a part of the deal, but my cunt also aches for some proper attention. There is a ticking deep in my cunt, one that eluded the five fingers that were just inside me. I yearn for them to be touched, yearn for this ticking to stop. When I am turned over and my breasts touch the surface of the table, I am suddenly really nervous. I distinctly said no anal.
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