As I drove up the driveway I looked in horror at what had happened!
I knew something looked off as I turned to drive up our 1000 foot tree lined country entrance to our home. I got out and picked up a pair of my Sweety’s favorite little baby blue panties. But they were wet. Soaked in stringy gooey cum. The wet, sticky evidence of some fucked-up violation glistened under the afternoon sun. I tossed the panties on the passenger floor. So wet they made a slopping sound as they hit the mat. My stomach twisting into knots as I drove to our house and took in the scene before me. Sweety’s Bronco, usually parked neatly in the garage, was now a fucking crime scene of carnal debauchery.
I approached the SUV, my boots crunching on the gravel driveway. The hood was slick with sweat and cum, the marks of a body grinding against it all too clear. I could see smudge face marks on the driver window. It appeared Sweety’s lips and face made those from the lipstick she wore. Was her poor face held against the glass as she was viciously fucked from behind? Did she moan, fight, beg or take it as she was used? I wiped my hand across the dash, smearing the streaks of cum that clung to the interior like some twisted declaration of ownership. The passenger seat was a mess, her bra discarded and hanging on the mirror, the scent of her arousal and the strangers’ cum clinging to the upholstery. The driver and passenger seats broken.
Then I heard it—a soft, whimpered moan from the back. I instantly recognized it. My Sweety’s moans. The same little spent arousal sounds I had heard before when I had to rescue her. It especially matched the moaning sounds the time I found her in the woods off the highway after she had been abused by the the team on the bus. Fifty cum filled college students had pulled her off the highway while she has been running. She wore of course the smallest outfit that teased men and women. They had used her and then just discarded in the bush. Naked, filled and spent. My heart pounded in my chest as I rounded the vehicle, dread coiling in my gut. There, sprawled in the open hatchback, was my Sweety. Laying there, her body was a canvas of filth, cum dripping from every orifice. Her legs hung limply off the back, toes pointing together–so cute, her feet twitching weakly. Constant “I was fucked” little moans. One strappy sandal remained, the other lost somewhere in the fray. Cum lazily dripped off her right foot pooling on the driveway below.
Her favorite denim shorts were in tatters. All seams ripped. Made almost into a dress. Beside her head isopping wet. Utterly soaked in cum and sweat. Her pink plaid shirt torn in two held her wrists tightly where they were bound to the tie-down straps in the cargo area. Her tits, swollen and flushed, rose and fell with each ragged breath. Her nipples were red and puffy, clearly well-used. They had been clearly bitten and sucked causing her an orgasm or two. When her breasts were played with she would gush. Between her legs, a grotesquely giant pool of cum oozed out of her tight little cunt, pooling on the rubber liner mat. It would be the easiest thing to clean Her lips were swollen, her pussy queefing slightly as she let out another weak moan.
Her eyelids fluttered open, glazed and unfocused. She licked her lips, cum trickling down her cheek from the corner of her mouth. Her long black hair was now a shiney hardening cum soaked mess.
“Mmm, fuck…” she moaned, her voice hoarse. “They… they fucked me so hard, baby.”
Sweety let out a shaky breath, her body trembling. “I… I don’t know. They came out of nowhere. I was just getting my bags from the back when they grabbed me. At least 7 or 8 of them, baby, maybe more. They… they took turns. Fucked me in the ass, the pussy, the mouth. It was like the original Mad Max movie. I was forced on my hood first. Stripped there pinned and ate my pussy and ass. I was then pushed into the open passenger window and my legs hung out. They ate my ass then fucked me. Two more then had me inside the front of the vehicle and eventually I was carried to the back and tied up here. I was used here the longest. They used my tits, my throat… they made me suck their dicks until I gagged.” She coughed, more cum spilling from her lips. “They left me like this, all used up and covered in their fucking cum. I feel so bad!”
Sweety let out a weak chuckle, her eyes rolling back slightly. ” I kind of liked it. I deserve this for making all these cum filled men horney. I did tease a few at the grocery store.”
She licked her cum-coated lips again, her voice barely a whisper. “They were rough, but… it felt so good. I came so many times, baby. My body betrayed me.probably 6 or 7 times.”
I stared at her, torn between shock and arousal. Her body was a mess, but she was still my Sweety—the girl who’d stolen my heart the moment I first laid eyes on her. I reached out, brushing a matted strand of hair from her face. “You’re fucked up, you know that?” I murmured, a smirk tugging at my lips despite myself.
Sweety giggled, the sound muffled by the cum in her mouth. “Yeah… but I’m your fucked-up girl, aren’t I?”
I reached for the torn shirt straps binding her wrists, undoing them carefully. Her arms fell limply to her sides, but she didn’t move otherwise. She was wrecked—completely and utterly spent.
I scooped her into my arms, her cum filled and wet, dripping body limp against me. She let out a contented sigh, her head lolling against my shoulder. “Mmm, you always know how to make things better, baby.”
She smelled of sweat and cum but she was hot as ever still.
You deserve this I thought in my head.
I carried her inside, kicking the door shut behind me. The house was quiet, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the floor. I laid her on our bed. . Her body was a fucking masterpiece of pleasure and pain, and I couldn’t help but stare.
I grabbed a warm towel from the bathroom, gently cleaning her up. She moaned softly as I wiped away the cum from her face, her eyes fluttering open again. “Fuck, baby… that feels good.”
I tossed the towel aside, my hands roaming over her body. She was still so sensitive, her skin warm and flushed.
I didn’t waste another second. I needed a piece of her. My cock was hurting, throbbing and ready to explode. I stripped off my clothes. I positioned myself between her thighs, her legs falling open for me. Her pussy was glistening, still swollen from the abuse. I couldn’t resist—I had to fuck her, had to claim her right then and there.
I lined myself up, pushing into her with one deep thrust. She gasped, her back arching off the bed. “Fuck! Baby, yes!” It slid in easily as it was still dripping and full with other men’s cum
I grabbed her hips, slamming into her with punishing force. She was so tight, so fucking perfect.
She had those puppy dog innocent eyes that looked at me and asked, “may I cum?”
Part will be an observation of the cameras in detail to see how Sweety was used.
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