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He loaned me out to his friends and there was nothing I could do about it. It started as a joke. He said, “You’re my perfect little toy—maybe I should share you.” I laughed. Nervous. Turned on. Then one night, he blindfolded me and whispered, “Be a good girl and do what you’re told.” I heard the door open. More than one voice. Male. Deep. Confident.
I was naked on my knees, waiting. My heart pounding. My thighs soaked. I felt like prey. Precious. Offered. My breath caught when I heard the soft chuckle of a stranger just inches from me. He kissed my cheek and said, “These are my friends. You’ll serve them tonight. You’ll take whatever they give you. But remember—you belong to me.” What followed was chaos. A beautiful, filthy storm.
Hands everywhere. Fingers in my mouth, on my breasts, between my legs. Cocks shoved into my mouth, then my cunt, then back again. I was passed between them like a favorite plaything. They slapped my ass, praised my throat, pulled my hair, marked my skin. I begged for it. I was stretched. Used. Worshipped. Degraded. And I loved every second.
Every time I looked toward him—blindfold askew,
He Loaned Me Out to His Friends
cheeks flushed—he just watched. Arms folded. Calm. Proud. Like a man showing off a prized possession. His perfect, obedient toy. And I came harder than I ever had before. They took everything they wanted. One after another, they left me drained, ruined, trembling… and desperate for more. But he was still in control. He hadn’t even touched me yet.
He finally called me to him, pulling me onto his lap, fixing my makeup like I was his perfect little doll, his dirty little slut. I could barely look him in the eye. I felt owned. He just smirked and whispered, “You did good tonight.” And as I left the room, sore and soaked with their scent, I knew I’d do it all again. For him. For the chance to be used.
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