Dumb Little Abuse Whore

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Dumb Little Abuse WhoreHe was slapping the living sh!t out of me, each strike makingme dizzier and more unsteady on my feet. My ears were ringingand I could feel the heat of my own blushing, the short blue cheerleader skirt he made me wear pulled up all the way past my belly,my ass and tiny erect, twitching penis betraying my orgasms tothe whole world. My white tank tee roughly cut off so high ithad barely covered my tits, now also pulled all the way up.I was naked in the street, my clothing so skimpy it wasn’t even there.My big puffy nipples were fully engorged, erect, PAINFULLY hard andthrobbing and my B Cup tits jiggled as he kept slapping me.He was grabbing and fingering my ass, groping my tits andbrutally squeezing and pulling my nipples between slapping my facewith all his strength but I was orgasming from the pure humiliation.Nobody called the cops back then over a boy and girl having a lover’sspat and they couldn’t even see that i was a boy from just 30 feet away,my tiny little hairless penis being so unnoticeable.They were prbably getting off on watching this dumb little bitchallowing her boyfriend to abuse her as well.I was addicted to him and his sadistic ways. He totally dominated meeven though I was 22 and he couldn’t even vote for another three years.I had only ejaculated a few times in my entire life, like when mystep dad and my br0ther had fucked me but the excessive hormonesthat “daddy” made me take destroyed what little “manhood” I had.I didn’t ejaculate that day either but I kept having gasping orgasmns.Crying hysterically but unable to run away. He had such power andcontrol over me I would have let him beat me to death if he wanted.He finally stopped slapping me then I screamed in pain as he grabbedmy left nipple and pulled me into bahis siteleri his neighbor’s yard.He knew there was nobody home and he brought me to a spot wherenobody else could see except for the guys sitting in the parkdrinking berrs that they hid away when a car passed by.”STRIP BITCH!” he yelled at me loud enough for them to hear.I was naked anyway with the skimpy outfit I was barely wearingso it made no difference. My strappy heel sandals came off too.He had me on my knees in the grass kissing his cock and licking his balls as the guys in the park cheered and whistled.Then a fast hard flurry of slaps until I fell over, everything hazy and echoing. I regained consciousness enough to follow hisorders. “STICK YOUR ASS IN THE AIR, WHORE!!” to which I obeyed instantly then he took off his belt and whipped my ass until I peed.The guys in the park were now laughing and shouting things like “FUCK HER! FUCK HER!” They still didn’t know I wasn’t a girl.I already had my rectum packed with vaseline and my sphincter wasalways loose like a pussy from sleeping with large objects insideme every night but I still yelped more in shame than pain when hebrutally rammed his thick 8 inch cock balls deep into me.”Scream “fuck me,” he said in a low voice so I did.”FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!” I screamed, still sobbing hysterically.”Scream PLEASE fuck me, PLEEEASE,” and I did, much to thenoisy delight of the beiir dr!nkers.”FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK…” they chanted.Following his orders I screamed, “PLEASE CUM IN MY WHORE ASS!!OH MY GOD PLEASE FILL ME WITH YOUR SPERM, MASTER! PLEEEEASE!!”He came like a horse, as usual, his cum squirting out from around his dick, pouring out onto my choad, tiny balls and twitchingclitoris-penis. He barely lasted a minute, usually he came like a canlı bahis siteleri jack rabbit in 30 seconds or less but I ‘climaxed’ like a nymphomaniac(and orgasmed too) just at the thought of being used as a cum dumpster.Whistles and cheers boomed from the park as I felt my face blushingred and hot, the tears streaming down my cheeks leaving trails ofmascara. I looked like a clown. I wanted to die but I was alsodisappointed when he pulled his cock out of my cream pied fuck hole.I hated it but I wanted more. I needed it.”Should I P1SS ON HER?” B. (can’t say his name) asked the audience.They again erupted in chants, yelling “P!SS ON HER!,P!SS P!SS P!SS P!SS…””ON YOUR KNEES, OPEN YOUR MOUTH.” Oh NO!! In my face? In my MOUTH??”As the warm stream of yellow liquid splashed onto my face and into my mouth I continued to orgasm even harder and gulped down mouthfulsof his ur!ne without his even asking.”Yeah,” he said in cruel satisfaction, “Swallow it bitch!”I got “dressed” in that barely-there porno outfit again.B. then ordered me to walk slowly through the park, swaying my hipsas slutty as I could. He saw the terror in my eyes, the silent beggingof “Pleaee, no!” “DO IT BITCH!” he barked. “yes master,” I answered,submissively. I thought it couldn’t get any worse until B. pulled thatdamn cheerleader skirt up to my ribs and the top up and over the back of my head. “Oh my GOD!!” I cried out loud. “Oh my God please no!!””DON’T TELL ME ‘No’ BITCH! DO IT!”Tears started pouring out again as I did my “Walk of shame”down the street and through the park to the street on the other side.As I approached the rowdy young guys one of them noticed my littlemicro penis. “That’s not a girl, that’s a FAGGOT!””HA! That ain’t even a dick. It’s a clit!” “And look at those canlı bahis TITS!””Does your dick squirt cum?” “No,” I answered, praying they wouldn’tbeat me up. I was born this way. I was supposed to be a girl.””Yeah, look at those hips! My girlfriend don’t have hips that wide.””HEY, WAIT A MINUTE, I need to take a piss.”So I stood there as they p!ssed all over my ass. They made me get in my knees and gave me another golden shower in my face and my tits- all over my whole body.I felt such deep satisfaction and sexual gratification even thoughI hated it. I needed it. I was addicted to humiliation and degradation.”You SURE you were born like this?” One asked. “Yes,” I lied, nowthankful for stepdaddy feeding me hormones and turning me into a freakwhen I was so, so young. He saved me from a beating. “I’d fuck you myself but you’re a fuckin MESS.””You think I’m pretty?” I heard myself ask.”Shit yeah, you’re pretty. Too bad your pussy didn’t grow right.”Now I had a new feeling of being PRETTY and desired by men.What a day that was. B. soon left me because his mom found outand the paperb0y got an extra “tip” from me every Wednesday.Nobody figured out that good ol’ stepdad had turned me into a spermless shemale in very early pberty.Oh, yeah, the mailman did me sometimes too.I started “working” again (like I had ten years earlier) as well and had more money and gifts than I knew what to do with.I finally gained some acceptance as a girl wih a “birth defect.”FUNNY how I was sneaking into my next door neighbor’s house throughhis sliding glass door when his wife and k1ds were away somewhere.Married men are usually safer but can be dangerous too. You justhad to play them the right way. Fear of getting caught and loving trust in the proper amounts, like chemistry.Plenty of bushes made my “Ninja raids” much easier.Joey N. was one of my best customers and we kinda fell in love- but I still made him pay for it. ;)- In SECRET, of course……………………….THE END………………………

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