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Elephant in the back doorI was laying on my mattress, covered in sweat and cum, being forced to suck the most interesting looking cock I'd ever seen just moments after he had deposited his load into my ass. It didn't taste great but I did it out of rear he might assault my sore throbbing hole for a third time. There was no hesitation as he pushed his thick rod deeply into my mouth. He was much stronger, bigger, and much hairier than me. I gagged hard as he continued to push it further down my throat, I coughed hoarsely ....I struggled to breathe through my nose. My throat was getting raw from all the friction. I swallowed hard once more... there was no going back.A month earlier, I had posted my first pictures of myself on a Netscape site. I was totally unaware in that moment, that I had made a mistake. I had posted a nude picture of my ass with a dildo in it and used the beginning initial of my first name with my entire last name. I had no clue the lengths someone would go to just to meet me in person. Nor how easily manipulated I could be either......I would soon find out.It was just a couple of days after I posted the picture that I received a few emails. They were are quite flattering and some sent pictures of their cocks to me in turn. I found them erotic and enjoyed the graphic nature on how they would fuck me. I masturbated often to those and imagined being bent over and having them fuck me over and over. I wrote back and the role-playing online began. One guy, in particular, was very seductive in his writing skills. Even though he never sent a picture of his cock to me. He was extremely passionate and used his words well to swoon me. We would exchange lengthy emails a few times a day. The role-playing was amazing, just reading his email would get me so erect. As I typed to him, I'd rub myself and ejaculate in the small computer lab late at night on campus. I didn't have enough money to have my own computer in my apartment off of campus. That changed when ,Brett, offered to buy me one...At first, I thought he was k**ding and played along. But he was serious, he knew a lot about computers and even told me the specific one he would buy for me. All I had to do was give him my address. I pondered his offer for a day and happily accepted his offer. There was a catch, I had to send pictures of myself daily to him and cam whenever he was online. I didn't seem that bad of a deal, especially since I liked doing it anyway. I never considered that he'd actually show up at my place since he lived hundreds of miles away from me and he was much older too.The computer came as promised and I was set up in no time. Soon I was sending a multitude of pictures of me nude to Brett. He began to suggest poses and outfits. I complied. We started using cam to cam chats, I finally got to see his face. He remained clothes, I was always wearing what he wanted or nude. I always masturbated güvenilir bahis for him and I liked having him watch. This continued to work for a time but then he sent a package to me and I wasn't quite sure what to make of it.I was surprised and excited to receive the package. I opened it and found women's clothing. There was a note saying I needed to remove all my body hair and wear a specific pair of panties, hose, and a bra. I was to put my long white blonde hair into pig tails and use a feminine voice when we used cam to cam. I had doubts but went along with it, reminding myself that he did buy me a computer and I owed it to him. That evening, I wore the tight fitting thong panties over the hose and the bra for Brett. He had me squeeze my arms together and bend over for the cam to show off my tiny cleavage. He constantly asked how it felt in women's clothing and had me dance around and pose in provocative ways. It was an odd night for me but I acted like it was fun. It ended with the panties coming off, the bra stayed on and the hose ripped so I could ride a dildo on a chair as I masturbated and screamed out like a girl as I pumped up and down on it. Surprisingly, I shot a huge load of cum out all over the place as I was fondling my nipples. Brett enjoyed the show. He pulled out this long, thick, thing that looked like and elephant's trunk. His uncut cock was curved to one side and uncut. He was extremely hairy. His chest was hairy, his belly was hairy, and his bush was hairy too. He was tan, his hair was white. He wasn't in the greatest shape but you could tell he once was muscular.Soon another package came and another, I was wearing women's underwear, thongs, out in public under my regular clothes. I did get used to it and maintained a hairless body too. The women's clothing was growing on me. I didn't seem to mind it after a couple of weeks. Brett was sending toys too. I was required to wear butt plugs while on campus and had to document how it felt. The first few days it felt like it was going to fall out all the time and I had to make sure not to take too long of a stride or exert myself too much or I might push it out. I had to sit gingerly down and had to get up quick and clinch my ass to keep it in. The plugs got bigger and I was doing more oral stuff for Brett. He gave me pointers on how to swallow the footlong double sided dildo by relaxing my throat muscles and breathing through my nose when it expanded my throat deeply. I never mastered my tears when doing that, I cried every time and Brett seemed aroused by my discomfort.I began logging in daily about my day in great details to Brett, spending more time working on that than my college courses. My grades were slipping. Brett's demand increased. He "loaned" me a digital camera and I was now going around campus taking my clothes off and posing in women's underwear or naked all over the türkçe bahis place. I even broke into the football stadium around 3am and took pictures of me masturbating on the field. He had me put condoms on poles and suck and fuck them. I found a mop and slipped a condom on it and masturbated in a bathroom while the shaft went deeply into me. I got carried away with it and slipped, sending the mop too deeply into me. It hurt and the sight of blood scared me. I took a few days off from any anal insertions until the pain and blood went away.Then the package, I knew was coming arrived on my apartment door. Brett had bought a dress for me. He wanted me to start wearing out in public. I couldn't do it, I was too embarrassed. Brett was not pleased. He made some unflattering comments and I avoided going online for a few days after. I had stopped wearing the women's clothing and stopped keeping myself smooth. Then I got a knock on my door on a Friday night at around 11pm. It was Brett, I was shaking. He walked in without a word. He locked the door behind him and slapped my face. I fell to the ground. He told me to stand up. He slapped me again. I looked up at him, there was a significant bulge in his pants. He told me to stand up. He raised his hand to slap me again, I cringed but he stopped. He unzipped his pants and his long cock slid out. He didn't have any underwear on. He dropped his pants, he took off his shirt and stood there as I gazed at his curved hardened cock. It bounced as he breathed. He told me to get lube and take off my clothes. I jumped to my bedroom and got the lube. I quickly took off my shorts, and t-shirt. I came back excited and wide eyed. Brett took the lube. He pushed my head down. I went to my knees. I looked directly at his uncut long thick cock. He grabbed it by his balls and directed it into my mouth. He plunged it deeper and deeper into me. I kept my mouth open wide. I made gurgling sounds and saliva oozed out of mouth. He held my head on him. My cock was hard. Brett noticed and moved his foot on top of it. His crushed it into the carpet. It hurt and I choked. Brett forced his cock deeper into my throat, the more I coughed and gaged, the more his pushed down on my cock. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. He kept moving in and out of my mouth. My jaw was hurting for how wide I needed to keep it open for him. I wasn't sure how much longer he wanted me to go so I made a sloppy plea as he removed it from my mouth, "fuck me?" I said it a feminine light tone. I was hoping he wanted to hear that voice. He paused, picked up the lube and began pouring over his mighty log. I sat up on the edge of my loveseat couch and opened my legs up wide. He plunged his thick fingers into me. I gasped at how it felt to have such force being pushed into my quivering hole. He wasted no time pressing his tip into me. It popped in and his inched flooded my tube. I güvenilir bahis siteleri loaned out with the feminine tone, I had become accustomed to using when masturbating. Brett pushed all he could into me. I felt the heat of his hulking large body near mine. My legs dangling as he rammed his trunk into my hole. I broke into a feverish sweat and my moans got louder. I felt him stretching me out, it hurt but the sensation of his warm flesh inside me was too overpowering. He pounded me harder and harder. His large hand cupped under my tiny ass cheeks. My legs were like wet noodles just bouncing around. My head bobbed all over and I could focus on him. I found myself looking up at the ceiling as he pumped his first full load into me. Brett bellowed loudly as he injected his seeds into me. He pulled out quickly and left my ass vacant. It swelled and pulsated. I watched as he put a tight cock ring on. I laid back on the couch, exhausted and weary. Brett told me to bend over the couch. I stood with shaky legs and bent over. I felt his cum seeping out of the newly carved hole he had made in me. Brett shoved his cock into me. I screamed out. The pain of his fully inserted rod expanded my contracting hole. I had never felt so violated. I used what strength I had left to hold myself up. I arched my back and offered up my tiny pale ass to Brett. He dug his fingers deeply into my cheeks. He pressed down and apart on them. Maxing out his penetration he pounded me mercilessly. Sweat was pouring out of me. My one leg was quivering from dehydration. Brett was breathing heavily and sweaty profoundly. I moaned, he grunted. It seemed to take forever until Brett pushed a second helping of his seeds into my plowed ass. I collapsed. Brett told me to move into my bedroom. I only had a mattress on the floor in there with the computer he had purchased for me. I plopped down on the bed. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. Brett moved on top. His weight was crushing and I found it difficult to breathe. He moved my legs apart, I begged for mercy. Brett gave none. He again found my tired, stretched, sore hole. I wasn't moaning, I was screaming as loud as I could. It hurt, it hurt more that anything I had experienced before. He bore into me. He pressed my head down into the mattress as I wailed out. My legs kicking the bed. He pumped slowly and seemed to enjoy my suffering. I tripped the pillows tightly and screamed as loud as could. It mad no difference. Brett continued to take deep strokes into me. My hole was burning, the lube had no effect. I felt his flesh stick to deep into my ass. I continued to scream until......I lost my voice, no matter how hard I tried to scream little or nothing came out. Brett fucked me and fucked me. I gave up kicking and screaming. My body went numb, I was limp. Brett pushed what fluids he had left inside. He pulled out and flipped me over. He moved over my head and forced himself down on me. I was so weary and tired. I just open my mouth. He pushed his cock down into my throat. I couldn't breathe. I could only smell his stench of sweat and cum. I could only taste.......well....you know