"The Artifact" Chapter 1
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After finding a strange object following a mine cave-in, I began to
experience incredibly realistic hallucinations...or are they
hallucinations? The smooth black object seems to sense my sexual needs
and transforms them into reality...or what seems to be reality.
I find, after experimentation, that I am able to program the object
to take me on a journey to whatever sexworld I desire, and bring me
back afterward. Lying on my own bed, I experience the nastiest
fantasies possible. While hours pass in the sexworld, only seconds
pass real time.
To my horror, however, I discover that I have inadvertently trapped
myself in a 'cocksucker world', where I must service countless cocks in
the most disgusting ways possible. I am in a sexual frenzy performing
orally here, and am locked into this mode until the device releases
me...in one month!
I had set the device , mentally , to take me to any possible sexworld
at random, a major mistake on my part. I vowed that in the future, I
would be infinitely more selective in my choices. For the moment,
however, the device had chosen for me, and I had no choice but to
complete the mandate...one month sucking cock willingly, and also being
force to suck cock, at times, to my utter humiliation.
I awoke naked and on my knees...stunned and horrified to find a largre
cock servicing my mouth. My mouth was being fucked forcefully, and I
was unable to do anything to stop it.
My head was held tightly while my oral cavity was being violated, and I
could smell the hard peter and swinging balls, which slapped against my
chin repeatedly.
I was actually enjoying the experience, and found myself craving a meal
of semen. I was in a large room cramed with ten or fifteen horny and
naked men, each stroking their stiff cock waiting their turn for my
mouth. My craving for dick was intense.
Soon the male held my head firmly, and jerked forward, pumping a thick
glob of semen into my mouth. I swallowed it quickly, gulping down the
mess, and several more wads of scum splattered to the back of my
throat, where I swallowed them greedily. He pulled his spent pecker
out of my mouth and another was shoved in immediately.
Again my open mouth was fucked mercilessly, and as several more men
gathered closeby, he took his large thick peter and slapped my face
with it several times. I tried to suck it while he was doing this but
he withheld it from me making me beg before feeding me his dick. Two
other dicks were rubbing my face now waiting for the sucking they
needed.
I went from one pecker to the other sucking dick, and was degraded as I
did so, being called cocksucker constantly as I ate weiner. Time after
time a new peter was shoved into my open mouth, and after awhile the
whole thing became one hot and horny blur of sucking smelly dicks and
gulping mouthfuls of hot dickwad.
I swallowed what must have been fifteen loads of pecker juice, and
still craved cock in my mouth. My face was an absolute mess, covered
completely with thick white seminal scum
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The group of satisfied men left the room suddenly, and just as I was
about to get to my feet another group of equally horny and naked males
walked in. I kneeled there licking my lips and eating the cum around
my mouth, and I could see their faces light up when they looked at me
down and dirty there.
They formed a circle around me quickly, each playing with a hard
dripping prick, and again subjected my poor mouth to an unspeakably
raunchy blow session, during which I became so hot I moaned and grunted
during each ejaculation in my mouth. Two cocks at a time would spit
their nasty load on my face and in my mouth, and the more cum I was
fed, the more I craved to eat.
After a long and filthy session of suck and swallow, I had eaten
fifteen more wads of slime, and the funky taste of semen filled my
mouth and stomach. I belched involuntarily from the large meal of dong
scuz, and the acrid aroma of semen whifted through my nostrils.
After that two guards came in and tied my hands behind me and took me
to a resting cubicle where I was released for the time being.
I sat there alone, my head swimming, and knew that I had no choice but
to endure the month of torment. Actually, real time, no more than a
few hours would have passed as I lay on my own bed sleeping. Weird but
true! I vowed over and over again to pick and choose my sexual worlds
from now on...and I would spend blissful hours fucking pretty women and
doing my thing in their mouth, instead of this.
After awhile they came for me again, and this time I was taken to a
bathroom and tied, hands behind, near a urinal. I shuddered to think
what would come next, but vowed to endure it and get the whole dreadful
experience over with.
...continues in "The Artifact (ch.2)" - click here to continue...
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