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Chapter 15 by namenotfound namenotfound

What happens next?

Olivia comes back home… with someone else.

You start to lose track of time as the torturous vibrating continues. Your ass and crotch ache as you are over taken by the desire to be penetrated even just the slightest bit more. You are unable to think about much else, but you know you won’t be able to handle this much longer.

You almost cry out with glee when you here the door open.

“Olivia!” You shout.

“Well, somebody missed me.” You hear Olivia say.

“Olivia, please! I can’t take it anymore.” You plead.

“Okay, Okay, I’ll take it out.” You hear Olivia moving closer from behind you.

“No!” You shout, surprising yourself. “Push it in!”

You can't believe you just said it, but it's exactly what you want.

“Wow!” Olivia responds, clearly you weren’t the only one surprised. “This worked even better than advertised.”

She soon pops up in front of you, showing off her wide, almost sinister grin.

“Tell me what you want, baby.” She says, in a sweet, teasing tone.

“Take whatever that is behind me and shove it deep up my ass!” The words pour out of your mouth, you’re no longer able to hold them back.

“Oh?” Olivia says, clearly amused. “So you want to be fucked?”

“Yes!” You respond immediately. Your body practically shaking.

“Say it!” She orders.

“I NEED TO BE FUCKED!” You yell. “PLEASE!” You’ve never needed anything so badly before.

“Well, since it seems like you really want it, I’ve got something even better to fuck you with.” Olivia says, her smile even wider than before. “Or, I guess I should say, someone.”

An overwhelming YES almost escapes your mouth, but you use the last bit of your strength to hold it back when you notice the last thing she said.

“What?” You ask.

You suddenly feel a large, strong hand grab your ass.

“Hey buddy!” You hear a deep, clearly male voice from behind you.

“You see, I was thinking.” Olivia says. You try your best to focus on what she’s saying in hopes to figure out what’s going on. “You didn’t want me to have real dick. But I figured, it must be because you don’t know how good it feels. So I brought my friend Drew here, so he could show you first hand.”

You stare at her, certain that she can’t mean what you think she does.

“What do you mean?” You ask, worried that you already know the answer.

“You said you needed to be fucked.” Olivia says. “And Drew is really good at fucking.”

You don’t know how to respond, your mind is scrambled by the **** your ass is experiencing.

“But it’s your call.” She says. “You can continue not knowing how good real dick feels, and I can leave you with your toys as I drive Drew back home.”

What's you answer?

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