I sat there naked on the toilet and ran the thick shaft of his beautiful cock through my tightly clenched right hand while with my left hand teasing apart my little hole with my index finger which was lubricated with the fluid that leaked in a constant flow from my own penis. I desired his cock and fed it between my lips, circling the head with my tongue as I bobbed my head forth and back taking as much as I could into my mouth. Every time I looked up he was staring down at me with a satisfied smirk that made me feel like I was doing well.
I forced a second finger inside myself hoping to train my entrance for violation should he suggest the having of anal sex. I wanted it. The thrill of caressing, sucking and feeling such a perfect erection inside my mouth excited me and I cherished the intimacy of touching and tasting it and it ignited a desire to have him violate my body and show me his dominant sexual power. I don’t know how long I sat there and sucked his cock because I forgot about everything and lost track of time in my delirious state of want.
When he took his penis out of my mouth and Stood there stoking it and looking down at me, I felt lost. I wanted him to do something. I masturbated staring desperately at his cock, needing to have it again. I don’t know exactly what he said but I understood and I became short of breath from the excitement of the proposal. I sat there struggling for breath in a state of shock until he told me to turn around. I complied with robotic obedience and knelt on the cold wet floor and leaned forward over the toilet. I shuddered and gasped audible breaths, frightened and frantic at the prospect of having anal sex with a total stranger in a public toilet. I felt his hands on my buttocks and quivered when at the touch of my anus. He rubbed my hole with a wet finger before entering me.
