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PowerlessYesterday morning,I was relaxing in my apartment.Then the doorbell rang.Not thinking about what I was wearing (a loose, sheer blouse doing nothing to conceal my tits, as well as thong panties, with my long, smooth legs completely exposed), I answered the door. It was my paperboy Seamus, a nice young k** who had always been kind to me, while stealing glances at my barely-concealed body.”Hey,Seamus,” I greeted him with a smile. His eyes scanned up and down my body, which naturally triggered the female instinct to look pleasant before a male: I bent my left leg, posing for him with my foot arched, toes pointing as they touched the mat just inside my door.”Uh, Ms Cummings,” he sheepishly said, “you haven’t actually paid me in three weeks.”I blushed with embarrassment, and assured him I’d make it right immediately. “Come in,” I told him, “and close the door.”I walked over to my purse, which was lying on the canlı bahis living room floor. I swear to God that I didn’t gyrate my butt as I extracted the money I owed Seamus, but when I turned around, he had pulled his pants and underwear down, and was standing inside my home with a huge erection.I dropped the money and screamed in fear, remembering how my father and brothers had ****d me while I was growing up. Yet, at the same time, being a woman, I was mesmerized by the boy’s cock: Swollen, engorged with his fresh young blood, twitching with desire for me.”Seamus,” I gasped, “wh-what are you doing?””Collecting, Ms Cummings,” he said calmly. “Now take off your clothes.”Still entranced by his beautiful cock, this adult woman obeyed the words of a boy, and disrobed in front of him. Now completely naked, I knelt on the floor, waiting for whatever fate he had decided for me. He stepped forward, grabbing my hair bahis siteleri with his left hand. “Lick your lips, make ’em wet, and then pout them.” I did as I was told, and he immediately began fucking my mouth, using his grip on my hair to keep my conquered head in place.”Look up at me!” he commanded, and of course I obeyed. Even though I’m a woman, well into her 20s, I remain helpless before the Mighty, Erect Cock.Drool dripped down my chin onto my naked breasts as Seamus’ dick made exquisite squelching sounds as it pumped in and out of my thoroughly-silenced mouth.Since he was a boy, not yet a man, he didn’t last long, especially since I was using my tongue to stimulate the underside of his cock, as well as employing my hard-learned sucking skills. He yanked my hair back, causing me to gasp in pain as he pulled out of my mouth and took his erection into his right hand, stroking it.I continued to gaze worshipfully güvenilir bahis up at his young face as he grunted like the dominant male he was. Within seconds, the first blast of his hot, beautiful semen slammed into my face, followed by three more powerful, woman-taming jets. I was thoroughly degraded, his jizz covering the entirety of my face, as well as a substantial amount of cum in my hair.”Now go get my money,” he said. At this point I began sobbing uncontrollably, realizing that he’d used me as a receptacle, as so many other males had done in the past.Handing him the money, my femininity caused me to ask him, “W-Was I good? Did I s-satisfy you?” in between hitching sobs.”You will,” he announced, gazing down upon this totally-degraded woman, “if you rub my load all over those big tits and let it dry. And DON’T wash it off!”I haven’t. I can still smell his seed all over me. I won’t bathe or shower until I’ve been given permission. By a young boy. I hate myself for being so submissive, but what is a woman supposed to do? When faced with a stiff cock, how are we to resist, when Nature itself has programmed our minds to obey???

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