Dude yer fucked

You immediately panic, "WAIT! Tim, stop! It's me, it's Stev..." He's too drunk and horny to care at this point, pinning you down and humping into your backside. This position stimulates your taped down cock, causing both pain and pleasure as he eagerly pounds into you. The various stimuli have you temporarily paralyzed and you become better acquainted with the moisture on the bed. From this close, you detect the heavy scent of semen coming from the fabric your head is currently resting on. You're momentarily disgusted, by the thought that your rolling about in some strange guys cum. "AAAAHHHH!" You scream out loudly, bucking and fighting against Tim's grip on your body.

"Come on, Sarah... UNGH..." He grunts down at you with a huge leering smirk, driving his rock hard cock in and out of you clenching asshole. "Just let me finish in yer sissy pussy." A painful sensation erupts from your lower abdomen, no doubt the consequence of your tightly bound member. Tim pulls back and pushes inside of your ass repeatedly, each thrust producing more and more pre-cum that serves to further lubricate your opening. And each time, you squeeze your muscles tightly, gritting through the pain in your cock to stop his ****. With a grunt, Tim pushes as hard as he can against your quivering hole, and you match him with all the resistance you can muster. The horrible stabbing pain in your abdomen reaches its zenith, pushing you past any natural threshold for pain, and you have **** but to relax your muscles in response. The immediate relief of one pain is replaced by another as Tim forces himself balls deep into your little hole.

"IAIAIAAIEEE." You wail, as your body is pushed down into the mattress while Tim's claps a hand over your mouth to muffle your cries. The burning pain of your stretched sphincter is accompanied by the sickening sensation of having your innards rearranged for HIS pleasure.

"UUUUUUHHHHH!" Tim moaned into your ear, his body smothering you and his cock rapidly worming its way deeper into your guts. As he begins to rapidly hump you with fast shallow strokes, licking and biting your neck like an animal. Your ****-addled mind is unable to process the situation while your body is being pummeled like this. The lights begin to dim, your consciousness slowly slipping away to the sound of ecstatic moans and the rhythmic thumping of Tim's crotch on your bare ass.

You awaken to a rumbling sound, and the warm stench of ****. It soon becomes clear that Tim is passed out on top of you, snoring, with his cock still lodged in your ass. The memory of what happened quickly replays in your mind, and you feel weak and **** in response. You're afraid to move a muscle, worried about waking Tim and incurring the wrath of his cock once again. After a few minutes, you begin to panic... you need to get out of here. Slowly serpentine out from under your friend, you feel his dick slither out of your sore hole with a slurping sound. An immediate sense of relief comes over you, as well as a feeling of emptiness. Your heart jumps when his arms lazily shift just as you're escaping his clutches and getting to your feet.