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The Temptation 1

Newtonh

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I walked into the women's bathroom with my briefcase in hand like every Friday afternoon. Except this time was different. Instead of peeing and washing up like I normally do, I instead went on an adventure, so to speak. 

When I walked in, I was immediately surprised to see a man in the women's restroom. I tried to tell him he was in the wrong place, but he wasn't listening. He was staring at my chest and my crotch. Feeling violated, I tried to hit him with my briefcase. He caught it in his hand and laughed at me. "You are in big trouble, missy. You never hit someone you are going to make love to." I suddenly felt him behind me, pressed hard against my back, and a cloth over my mouth. Chloroform, I thought before my eyes closed.

When I woke up, I was strapped down, chest up. Naked. My eyes took too long to focus and my senses too long to wake up. I tried to move, but I was pinned down. "There there," I heard the man say, "don't worry about a thing. You won't struggle after long." He walked into my line of view and I immediately noticed that he was undressed. The second thing I noticed was the size of his cock. At roughly about 7 inches soft, I could hardly imagine how long it would be if it were hard. Not that I really cared. I wanted to get away. 

The bench that I was pinned to slowly lowered, so that I was to his knees. Before I could say anything, I felt him sigh and a cascade of piss fell onto me. He directed his stream onto my breasts, and against my will they became hard. At that sight, he started stroking himself. Still peeing, he grabbed one of my nipples and started playing with it, making it extremely sensitive. He lowered the bench more, and he must have done something else, because I felt a twinge at my shoulders and my back. Meanwhile, his flow had slowed, and I was covered in his pee. "Can I leave now?" I asked him, hating myself for secretly enjoying it.

"But there's so much to do," he replied, smirking at me. The bench raised again and I am pushed to the edge. My legs are dangling and the massaging motion on my shoulders and back increased. Seemingly out of nowhere, he pushes his cock into my pussy, and I scream. It's not the pain that made me scream, but the almost concerning amount of pleasure I feel. He pushes in and out of me, rough, but not too rough, and I feel him get hard inside of me, growing to about 9 inches. The massaging motion on me is relaxing me, yet I feel anything but relaxed. This stranger had kidnapped me, pissed all over me and then he fucked me against my will. 

And though the pleasure was intense, I tried to ignore it. I didn't want to enjoy it. I needed a way out. The man, seeing that I was not enjoying it, stopped and pulled out. "Let me go," I said, and he just laughed. He raised the bench and started teasing me, playing with my clit and my nipples. Without meaning to, I let out a moan. He knew where all my sensitive spots were and how I would react. Feeling myself nearing an orgasm, I stopped holding back and let him continue licking me until I came. 

"There, see? Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" He laughed at me, and lowering the bench again, he began to piss on me once more.

"What's with you? Do you have some sort of fetish for pissing or something?" 

"I only do it because I have to. But eventually I won't have to. You'll do it for me." Confusing me with that, he left me to a nice massage that relaxed me right into a dreamless sleep. 

I woke up to the sound of someone moaning loudly. Looking around, I saw a bench like mine with a woman strapped to it. I saw the man fucking the girl, and she wasn't resisting at all. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it.

"Mmm, fuck me harder, I want you deep inside me," she moaned. Her voice sounded vaguely familiar. "Ohh yes! Right there. Yeah, don't stop, it feels so good." With a shock, I realized I recognized the girl. As she turned her head slightly, my suspicion was confirmed. This girl was my best friend!

I watched her for a while and felt slightly aroused by her moans. My best friend grunted harder and he thrusted inside her. As she screamed when she came I heard a dull hissing sound. I saw my friend's stomach bloat like she was being filled with something, and when the hissing sound stopped, so did the bloating. By the time she had come out of her orgasm and he had finished, she looked pregnant. He smirked at her, but instead of looking at him the same, she had a panicked look on her face. "I have to pee!" She yelled. Since she was strapped down, she couldn't do anything to stop what happened next. Piss erupted from her and it splattered all over the man. He smiled brightly and seemed to absorb all of the piss, like it was food or something. When my friend's boating finally went down and she stopped peeing everywhere, the man looked at me. My friend was panting, but looked like she had enjoyed it somewhat anyways.

He seemed younger than he was just moments ago. His dick stood erect and he walked over to me. My friend, noticing me for the first time, smiled at me. "Don't resist!" She said, "it feels sooo good." 

He pissed a little on my pussy to get me wet and he came closer. "No," I yelled, "let me go, please."

"You'll be begging for something else by the time I'm done," he smirked then shoved his hard 9 incher into me. 

As he fucked me, I saw my friend staring at him longingly. I also saw pee still dribbling out of her and into a bucket on the floor. The man hit a sensitive spot and my attention was turned back to him. I was trying my hardest not to show that I'm enjoying it, but I think he knows. Still, he grabs the sides of the bench and he fucks me harder. Without wanting to, seeing what had happened to my friend, I started to feel that tingly feeling I always get before I'm about to cum. I squeezed my stomach and in turn squeezed around his cock. He moaned and I relaxed, not wanting him to cum in me. I tried to think about things that would turn me off, and it worked. So I lie there, moving back and forth slightly on the bench as he came closer to cumming.

He grunted and moaned, and pounded faster. With one last loud moan he pushed into me as far as he could and let go of a thick jet of cum. I didn't hear a hissing sound to my relief, and but I felt more of his hot cum fill me. He stayed inside for a while before pulling out, and lots of his warm white cum followed. I didn't bloat thank God, but I realized it wouldn't be too much longer before I came along with him. He was good. 

As if he had read my mind, he stared me into the eyes and said, "Even if you are afraid of my pleasure, I won't be afraid to cum inside you, though one day you will succumb and I will give you much, much more."

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