In the morning, your mind was gripped by sad thoughts...

The next day, you did not get out of your bed for a long time, trying to think of something. Feeling helpless, you wanted to cry. You've been fucked in the ass, and if you don't come up with something, you'll get fucked again and again and there's nothing you can do about it. You were ashamed of your feelings, it was difficult for you to admit that you enjoyed anal sex with a man who fucked your pliable pink anus with his large cock.

You thought in dismay: “But I got high, from how they fucked me in my anus ... I was fucked like some kind of street whore, I was pulled on a large male penis ... and this was already more than once .. ."

You remembered how nice it was when big dicks stretched your sissy anus... Exciting, depraved images of your recent sex began to appear in your mind...

With shame, you recalled how you writhed on Pablo's cock with pleasure and these memories of yours made you shiver. You couldn't control your body.

Two entities fought in your mind. One entity tried to resist, another entity aggressively assured that nothing terrible had happened.

Strange thoughts swept over you: "Well, what's with the fact that I was fucked in the ass? It's not that scary! It's actually very nice..."

Have these few weeks really turned you into a bitch who cannot comfortably exist without a large male cock in her ass? Have you become a dirty whore who gladly gives herself to men? Or have these hidden properties of your character always been in you, and your whole life has led to the fact that these properties of your character will manifest themselves in favorable circumstances?

You've been thinking about the fact that your sex with Pablo and Brian was very different. Brian was gentle at times, you seemed to melt in his arms, you enjoyed every touch. You felt like a very feminine girl, desirable and sexy.

Your sex with Pablo was crazy. When Pablo was around, your knees gave way and you lost your will, you fell completely under the power of Pablo. You wanted to obey Pablo, so that Pablo would fuck you, possess you like a dog that makes you his bitch.

You thought about how difficult it is to call you a real man. A man should be strong, confident and aggressive. You always lacked this, instead you were always meek and obedient, you knew how to feel people well, to understand what is required of you. You were soft, flexible and patient. You understand that these qualities are usually more characteristic of women.

Is that why you were so drawn to a strong man? It is rightly said that opposites attract. That's how you ended up impaled on a large male member. Apparently, this is your fate, to be conquered by men. Obey and surrender to men. What for a real man would be shameful and shameful mysteriously attracted you and gave you a strange pleasure.

You interrupted your sad reflections. You looked at your watch and realized that now it's time for you to get ready for your work.