I am a thirty-eight-year-old straight man, but have fantasies about select women abusing me.
This one is about a particular ex-colleague of mine called Priyanka. Priyanka and I worked in the same office for about four years before she quit. She was a few years older than me and in the upper echelons of the management hierarchy, but we were pretty decent office friends.
Let me describe Priyanka. She is voluptuous, with a capital V. Her tits are size 36 or 37 - knockers that could make a man’s dick swell just looking at them. She has an ass that every single man would drool over. Her legs, slightly on the plumper side, are so inviting, that you would be happy to just be kissing her legs in a nightcap. She doesn’t look all that beautiful, but that didn’t matter. She is hot!!
I dreamed of having a pussy which yearns for her cock. I wanted a role reversal in my fantasy, where Priyanka fucked me. Ruthlessly. But I didn’t want to be the woman. I dreamt of being a man with a pussy, and Priyanka being a woman with tits, but a cock too. Confused? Me too. But that’s how it was.
Anyhow, I fantasize that Priyanka is this rock star with a rumored monster dick. Her tits and her ass were a lure anyway. While checking her out as I normally did, Priyanka managed to sense that I drooled over her. One thing led to another and she had me confess my feelings.
I was shocked, though, when she said that she didn’t care too much for me, aside from thinking of me as a fuck-tool.
She asked, "Are you okay with that?"
Essentially, she thought of me as her slut, despite my feelings for her, and wanted to know if I was okay with that? Honestly, I wanted her so badly, that I would have agreed to anything. So I said yes. She smiled, a knowing sadistic smile and told me to be ready for a fuck-fest.
She didn't talk to me for the next two days, not responding to my messages or calls either and just when I thought I had blown it, she asked me to send her an email begging her to fuck me.
"It's an order," she said.
I didn't see a choice and hence wrote an email in as many words, which promptly went to her saved emails. She then told me to come over to her place late that night and asked me to wear pink undergarments, as they were her favorite color.
Once I had decked myself up in a manner which I thought would please her, I reached her house. She promptly opened the door, and scooped me up in her arms and carried me to her bedroom and dropped me on her bed like a rag doll. There was an aggression and desperation to her personality which stemmed from her being the boss of a large team, and it was evident in her bedroom manners.
Without preamble, she kissed me hard, while continuing to grope and pinch and caress me wherever her hands could reach. At times, I found it hard to breathe, but she had warned me against objecting to anything she felt like doing as a pre-condition to the evening. She moaned, bit, licked, and kissed almost every part of my body with my clothes still on, and I was in heaven.
The Goddess of my dreams was finally enjoying me, and I couldn't be more excited. My pussy was damp already, and being multi-orgasmic, I came twice without her even touching my pussy.
Stage two was undressing me, and she showed even more disdain here. She just ripped apart my clothing and stripped me down to my underwear in a jiffy. She herself was in a leopard print dress, which hugged her boobs and showed their magnificence and glory, and when she removed her dress, she looked so hot that I could barely contain myself. I lunged out at her but she ordered me to be patient.
Priyanka removed her undies and out sprang her monster dick, dark pink and almost nine inches in length. The girth was meaty enough to make any observer drool, and that is what I did. But she treated me with indifference, slapping my ass at will, fingering my pussy whenever she wanted to, but not allowing me access to her body.
I was to beg her to violate me and only then would I have the pleasure of having her fuck me. I was so excited that the thought of her ravaging me didn't bother me one bit. All I wanted was her giant dick in between my legs. After almost twenty minutes of pleading with her to violate me and her recording the whole thing on her phone, she stopped the recording and smiled.
She was now ready for some real action. For starters, she ordered me to give her a blowjob. I began by licking her giant sack, taking the walnut-sized balls in my mouth and making sure I don't bite into them. She made me sleep on my back and straddled me and lowered her bulging perineum on my face. I got to lick her dick, her giant balls and occasionally the area behind her balls as well. After about ten minutes of smothering me, she started shoving her dick in my mouth.
“Gosh, I am coming. Make sure you swallow the entire load. Don't you dare waste even a drop”
She came, and I slurped like a grateful thirsty animal, drinking her entire release. It tasted like a salty creamy liquid, and I realized it was one of the best things that had happened to me. She collapsed on the floor next to me, exhausted. I was tired, but she told me to lick her entire perineum area clean. So I started cleaning her cock of any remnants of the come, and the balls of any sweat that might have been existing. After a few minutes, I saw her hardening again. She hadn't had enough, and again made me lie down on my back and lowered her balls in my mouth. Only this time, she had other ideas.
