Changing Room Chronicles Spy Cam video Part5

She was unsurprised to learn she was wet – her reminiscing about her girlfriend while with Brandon had definitely stirred up some friskiness and there was a different kind of excitement stemming from her current predicament. Was it possible to get wet from fear, or was this actually arousing to her? She wasn’t sure. She tried to struggle, uselessly, as the person pushed a second finger inside her and worked them around a little before withdrawing. She heard the person walk around the bed and lean across, moving her head gently to – she assumed – inspect her blindfold to make sure it was secure, then began rifling through her bedside table drawer. She grunted in protest, not knowing what they were after and feeling annoyed at the violation of her personal belongings – which was much more of an affront than the violation of asian her body, something she had just grown to accept as part of everyday life. The rifling stopped, but she wasn’t sure if it was because of her protest or because they found what they were looking for. If she had to guess, it was probably the lube that Angus had kindly gifted to her. To her that was another clue that this was Sam or Angus rather than a genuine intruder, since both of them knew where the lube was and used it fairly regularly. This seemed like a lot of effort just to have anal sex with her considering the pornographic amount of willing use her asshole had received over the last month, but she guessed it was all part of the game to whoever was in the room with her. She cast her mind back to the first morning Angus took her while she pretended to be asleep and mused about history repeating itself. Still, there was a churning knot in her stomach, a niggling fear that this might not be a consensual game and amateur would not be relieved until she actually knew who it was. Sharpened by her blindness her ears picked up the sound of the lube tube uncapping and was surprised to feel the cold jelly touch her pussy lips and the slippery fingers push inside her. She was confused – she knew she was wet enough to take a dick, so what the fuck was going on? She had another moment of panic and tried to pull away, her memory fresh with the vivid memory of the time she had fisted Bethany and became terrified that someone was going to try it on her. What if this was Brandon? He’d openly admitted that hearing about her getting fisted would have been hot. Surely he wasn’t going to just up and try it. She thrashed her shoulders and tried to move her hips away as the fingers pushed more lube deep inside her. She could feel tears welling in her eyes to be absorbed by the blindfold, her panicked cries completely absorbed by the gag. She let out one long plaintive wait as she felt an object touch her lower lips and begin to enter her. It was not, as she feared, a man’s fist. However it was a sizeable object. She had to assume it was a dildo, and whoever was wielding it wasn’t messing around. She felt the soft group sex walls of her cunt yield as the dildo pushed into her. Maybe she wasn’t great at estimating sizes, maybe because it was an artificial object that was harder, firming that a normal erect cock, but she was certain this was the largest thing she’d ever taken inside her which had otherwise to date been Trevor’s pornstar-sized package. She bit down on the gag and let out a groan, trying again to pull away from the invader, to no avail. The dildo begin to twist as it was worked inside of her, and whoever was controlling it began a gentle in-out motion to help work it in deeper. Tegan whimpered, her legs trembling as she was forced to take the dildo all the way in, gangbang until she felt the head of it push up against her cervix and the person finally forced trying to force more of it inside her. She heaved a sigh of relief, feeling her muscles clench inside the fake cock. She fancied she could feel the texture of bulging veins and the flare of a circumcised head, but that could just have been her imagination. She could definitely feel something pressed up against her lips and imagined a set of rubbed moulded balls pressed up against her body, a thought that would be a lot more amusing if she wasn’t currently quaking with anxiety. Now she felt a cool probing finger touch her exposed asshole. She felt innately exposed in a way she japanese couldn’t really describe and wondered if her little star was distended by the object buried inside her. The coolness moved inside her and she realized the finger was lubing up her backdoor. For the first time she mentally begged that a cock would enter her ass, and that her unseen torturer wouldn’t try and jam another huge dildo inside her. She tried to convince herself that they wouldn’t do anything to permanently hurt her. She knew her holes were muscular, elastic, that they could stretch and recover, but still, she worried that too much punishment might make her permanently loose, like some used up whore with gaping holes no man would want anymore. That train of thought was abruptly derailed as a dick penetrated her ass. Lost in thought she hadn’t noticed the person lining up behind her and the swollen head of their cock pushing past her sphincter to bury itself in the warm velvety softness of her colon. She knew he was japanese her brother, but her body didn’t seem asian to note the difference and caused her panties to flood. I stood there as my imagination went wild. Cries gangbang and sobs get increasingly louder and clearer.� Metallic clicks echo down the stone stairwell.� The cage door rattles and slams against the wall.� Three bodies stumble and tumble to the floor. But she didn't say a word. 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