Maggie’s Slutty Nightmare Ch. 3.4

I couldn’t believe I was doing this, half naked, having my clit sucked, and a hot dog stuffed inside of my pussy. But I didn’t have a choice, they were making me do this and if I didn’t my parents would know everything. They would learn about the gloryhole in Georgia and how I let man after man and a woman make me into their slut. How I was exposed to the world on an adult website, how since then I couldn’t let it go and kept doing these slutty things here. My mind was screaming for all of this to stop but my body was begging for more and I was losing control. Let’s be honest, I shoved a hot dog into my pussy and came in front of my father, I lost control.

“Hey mom, mmm, I’m just going to try, to, to, mmm, get some sleep, try to sleep it off.”

“Ok sweetie, if you think that’s best, I have to go clean up the kitchen, but let me know if you need anything,” my mother slowly got out of the bed and started making her way to the door, I was holding on for dear life trying to slow down the oncoming orgasm from coming.

“Thank you, mommy,” gritting my teeth and gripping to the sheets feeling like I was moments away from ripping them apart.

Every step she took to the door felt like an eternity of torture as my orgasm felt like it was slipping out of my control, like grains of sand through my fingers. When she finally made it to the door, I could almost feel my juices ready to squirt, in fact a few tiny gushes shot out coating my thighs and causing my back to arch.

“Sleep well sweetie, and don’t forget about tomorrow with Mr. Robin,” my mom said as she walked out closing the door behind her.

The second that door closed, all systems were ok and I kicked off the sheets seeing what the monster between my legs was doing. It was stuck on my clit, sucking it for all it was worth and I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I quickly grabbed a pillow and pushed my face into it, “Jesus, fucking, Christ!”

I felt my pussy open up like a hose gushing all over my new covers and to my shock I felt the hot dog slip out of me and plop onto the bed rolling up against my left leg. But it didn’t stop there, the orgasm just kept going, growing with intensity by the second, I knew I should have tried to figure out how to turn it off, lower it, rip the thing from my sensitive clit but instead I choose to ride this rollercoaster until, well I didn’t know what until was. I had a gut wrenching feeling I was going to find out.

“Oh god yes! God yes!” I threw the pillow across the room and pulled the shirt up and off of my head, dropping it to the side of the bed and laying completely on my back, well for as long as I could until it arched again.

I could feel all the muscles tensing in my body, my mind completely focused on one thing, my clit. My back arched so high that the top of my head was touching the bed. My hands began groping my chest, roughly, painfully until I grabbed my nipples and pulled on them so hard that I felt like I was stretching them past their breaking point.

Ding! I could barely here the notification through all of the pleasure, my moaning and the sound of my pulse thumping in my ears.

“Oh my god,” a few more gushes shot out of my pussy and I was at my tipping point, pleasure was now becoming excruciating pain, “noo more, please, no more.”

The muscles in my calves felt like they were straining, my back on the verge of breaking and it was getting harder and harder to breathe. Any more and I felt like I was going to pass out from lack of oxygen and I grabbed my phone to see the message.

“Hold the bottom button to turn it off.”

I reached down but my hands felt numb, clumsy as I pushed my palm into the base trying my best to hold down this little button but in doing so pushed it deeper. It felt like my clit was in a vice and any second now it was about to pop, with one last effort I pressed my thumb into the button and held it for as long as I could, praying that this time it was going to be enough. To my relief it finally turned off and I could feel the pressure starting to ease up from my most sensitive of spots and I could breathe again.

“Hey sweetie, sorry, I forgot to turn off the lights,” my mom opened the door, I grabbed whatever I could and turned on my side away, covering myself and pretending I was asleep as she hit the lights and shut the door again.

The sudden movement caused the clit sucker to get thrown from me and coming off of my clit with a hard pop not only pulling on it but pulling another small orgasm out of me as well and a few more small gushes of pussy juice between my closed legs. That was the last I could take as I drifted off to unconsciousness, naked, bed and legs covered in my juices and my whole room practically reeking of my arousal. I prayed that I didn’t do any damage to my poor little clit and even more that my parents didn’t suspect anything. I didn’t have the energy or brainpower to think of the possibilities of tomorrow, just sleep.