Confusion sets in.

He looks at my face, as if he's just returned to reality.

"Please? Please what?"

He stops stroking himself but keeps a tight grip on the beast pointing towards me.

"I don't know."  I whisper,  my response seemingly crazy.

He pushes forward, keeping my body in the position he wishes. The tip of his manhood just grazes me. Brushing against the tiny bundle of nerves there.  The tiny touch alone sends my body into a frenzy.

A part of me crying out that this is wrong.  This is sinning.  Another part of me trying to break free. As if I have an animal inside of me caged up. It pushes at my morals like an elastic band,  just hoping,  waiting for it to snap so that the animal can be unleashed.

"Do you want this?" He whispers to me in a dark, hoarse voice. And then using the tip of himself he rubs my private area. I can feel him moving in the juices that reside there. He guides himself with his hand. Pushing backwards and forwards, over my clitorus and further down to my Virgin entrance.  He doesn't push inside, but pulls back. Over my clitorus, to my entrance over and over again.  "Is this what you want?"

"Does the dirty slut want a cock inside her cunt? Does she?" He slaps his hard organ against my very sensitive area making me gasp. I'm lost for words, why is he doing this?

He starts to rub himself against me quicker, harder. On my most sensitive part. My eyes tear up at his cruel words, but my body responds excitedly to his sexual torture. Before I know it I'm gasping.

"Tell me what the filthy Whore wants. She likes the cock doesn't she? She wants it in her pussy, pounding her over and over again like a toy Cum doll. She wants it in her arse too. Hard and fast. Maybe she wants both at once."

He's going at me hard now, and I feel something building inside of me. I'm crying at how he's making me feel, I've never felt so low. So broken.  But my body is craving what he's giving me. My mind is just a messy state of confusion.

He releases his hold on himself and just rubs against me. Harder and faster. My breath coming fast, and the feeling building inside causes me to act out. I grind my sensitive area against his. He catches on quick. His eyes darken to an unsettling shade of blue and he pins me with his body.

I can't move myself now. But he speeds his pace up, and wrapping a hand tightly around my throat he leads me to an explosive feeling, continuing to taunt me.

"Filthy fucking slut. Grinding your wet cunt against me. Thought you was a good girl! You're not! You're nothing but a cock hungry tramp. You want each whole to be filled at once don't you? Pussy,  arse and throat. You want your arse and pussy to be pounded and slammed into with big fucking hard cocks, while you choke on another. Don't you? You want to fucking sin! Over and over again with so many cocks."

I explode. His cruel words hurting me and his cruel body pleasing me. When I finish he releases my throat and I gasp for breath. He backs away, looking at me like dirt. I slide down the cubicle wall, tears streaming down my face.

I sit in the stream of the shower, feeling dirtier than ever.

What have I done?