Sore and used

Still sore from your encounter in the hatch, you pass through the changing room still lost in thought. How the hell could you have let that happen? You got stuck and were **** to let them use you. If you hadn’t struggled so hard, how many more people were waiting to fuck you? Placing a hand on your belly, you hope the men were too old to be fertile. Otherwise, one of the two loads shot into your cunt could’ve easily knocked you up. You enter the spring and see Petra sitting there waiting for you. She calls out cheerily to you.

“Hey you made it safely! I managed to stall Gilly but he should be back any second.” She says waving to you. You look at the smile on her face, she clearly had fun out there. You decide not to tell her about your encounter to avoid souring the mood as you feign a smile.

“Told ya I could, uh, get out.” You say lowering yourself into the sauna, dropping your towel. You join her on the bench and before too long, Gilly enters with a tray of tea. He places it down before joining you guys once more.