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Chapter 7
by SophiePert
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Rachel Drags Me Around
I've never been in a pinball machine. I'd wager a guess that few people have. But as Rachel dragged me from one place to another and this item to the next we bounced all across the store and I definitely got the sense of it.
I wasn't ungrateful for this, for her attitude and her excitement. If I had to place myself somewhere on the scale from fully accepting to utterly repressed in this place I'd be so far over towards the latter that I'd be tipping off the edge of the scale.
Overwhelmed. Over my head. Out of my depth and yet strangely drawn in to the void of it.
The call of the void, maybe that's it. The sensation was not unlike the one I get at the edge of a cliff, that little voice screaming jump into the abyss. The knowledge that it would be freedom followed by a tumble into danger but the little thought that maybe it would be so fucking worth it.
Yeah, I could definitely see that.
I was scared of all of this and definitely intimidated by it, but I couldn't deny that it was so damn enticing to me. I couldn't avoid the simple truth that I really did want this, that I really did like it. That everything around me fueled my imagination in ways that I could barely even begin to fathom.
While Rachel bubbled back and forth and babbled about what she wanted my eyes rolled in my head, trying to take everything in at once.
She was dragging me one way but my eyes were seeing a sex swing set out on display. A confusion of straps and connections but the general thrust of it easy enough to grasp for me and easy enough for me to play out a scene.
One where I'm set up in it, harnessed and secured and dangling. My body naked but for the black straps that hold me secure and entirely at the mercy of the one who put me there.
A sex swing is a tool that requires two people to truly use it and I was suspended and placed there by someone with intentions.
In my dreams and my fantasies they did just that. They push me and I dangle back and giggle. I swing away and back to them as they lay their hands on my body and I let them, the masculine touch of them fondling my breasts leaving lingering heat that bubbles but never settles.
He finds my chin and turns my face up and he kisses my lips so sweet, but it's the last sweet thing he'll do. Right now and in that swing I was little more than a toy and I was made to be used, so when he releases me I dangle futile and entirely ready to be taken as he steps around and slides between my helpless legs, as his cock presses against my sex only momentarily as he pushes forward and pulls back at the same time.
I am pierced. I am filled. He takes me with a single stroke and I fucking moan from it as he starts immediately, using the momentum of the swing to push me up and down the length of his cock, my sex stretching around him and squeezing him at the same time as I moan and shudder while I hang.
He fucks me hard, made all the harder by the momentum of physics. I have no idea whether this is how the swing works in reality but this is my fantasy and it is one I have no control over so I just let it happen.
I just let my body get used in my mind while in reality my body starts to react. Nipples hardening against my shirt and my sex dampening in my panties. Biting my bottom lip and flushing as my imagination goes wild, as it is taken up to the next level.
One where we are joined by another. Where the second man steps up in front of me and angles my head down and this man isn't my lover, he's someone we brought in for this purpose alone.
To use me.
To use my mouth.
To make sure that my holes were put to good use.
I gag as the momentum of the man thrusting behind me pushes me forward onto the man in front. My lips part around his thick and lurid sex as I taste the salt and feel the warmth of his hard member.
His hands are on my head so that I don't drift as I am fucked back and forth between the two of them. Bounced between the two of them as the pace increases until everything is a blur.
Until it's all just hard bodies and wet needs and eager warmth. Just fucking and being fucked. Just fucking. Just...
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My Second Chance
A Gender Swap Story
When a man with regrets gets a second chance at life he winds up getting far more than he could have ever imagined. Sent back in time to his first day of college he finds himself back in his old body, with a twist. He’s a girl now, the feminine version of himself, and all his old friends and all his old enemies have designs and ideas on just what he should do with the second chance he’s been given.
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