The Psychologist (closed for bankbabe13)

[bankbabe13]

I shake head no and that is a dead give away that I am an anal virgin. Thst hypes them up more as one says “time for miss Beverly Hills to know what anal means”. Instruggle to no avail as the first one gets inside my tight ass grabs my hips and begins to pump me. Half pleasure half pain racks my body as it adjusts to the “foreign” object inside that hole. After the first one finishes he is quickly replaced. Some allow me on all fours others just lie on too as they slam their cocks inside my ass one by one. Others are stroking as they make lewd remarks in my tight little body and the positions I am in now.

 

[ericrodman101]

"Man, she's shaking her head," says one of the guys. Ashley's eyes are full of cum so even when they're not pushing her head into the floor or straddling her face, she can't see much.

"What the fuck is the fucking head shake for, lady?" You don't like anal? That's not what Rhett said in the exercise yard earlier."

Rhett. Fuck, she remembers Rhett. Her new boyfriend. The fuck buddy who as going to look after her when he gets out. Rhett, who was just setting her up for this anal destruction. What she would write on Rhett's file if she ever got hold of it.

"Anyhow, it's not like you've got much fucking choice, gorgeous. You're here for the night, we're all fucking hard, your ass is gaping open like a fucking drain. We all might as well fucking enjoy ourselves."

Someone climbed onto her face again and a ten inch cock plunged deep into her mouth and throat. She gagged and the guy assaulting her adjusted himself a little, but she felt no relief. She was pulled on top of a guy who punched his cock into her raw asshole and her face fucker bent her head back until she was nearly at her limit. Ashley felt her cunt being filled, hard and deep, remorselessly. Wet as she was, these guys were fucking her hard and her ass was dry and raw.

And then a second cock found its way into her cunt. Hands and legs and sheer body weight pinned her down onto the guy on the bottom. She wanted to scream, yell out for some relief. But her mouth was full and she could only will herself to spit and swallow, and lean even further back. The cock in her mouth was deeper than she had ever experienced, thrusting into her throat, filling her completely, cutting off her oxygen supply. And when she opened her eyes, all she could see were the firm, muscled haunches of the guy sitting on her face, a little light flashing in as he braced and lifted, before launching his cock back inside her.

And raw as her ass was, she felt her pussy moistening again. Her body was telling her this was what she wanted. But in her head a voice was yelling 'no, slut no!'

 

[bankbabe13]

I am picked up and carried over to a billiard table. My arms pinned above my head as one climbs onto the table, straddkes my chest and fills my mouth with his cock. He jokingly says “bit of role reversal baby. Usually the “shrink” is standing and the client is lying down”. He pretty much rapes my mouth as i feel someone step between my legs saying “hey teach bet you’re Beverly Hills boys aren’t as fun as us huh?” Before ramming in me and as he says “fucking my pretty little brains out”
Good thing I’m on the pill I think to myself as he floods my pussy walls with his seed. Before I can adjust three more cocks of various sizes and speed enter inside me and cum inside me as they lewdly joke about “lets see how strong her birth control pills are”. My lips are becoming numb as another guy is about to fuck my face but he pulls me off the table and pretty much drags me to my desk chair, lowering it all the way and begins to pump my mouth as my hands are being secured behind my back to the chair.

 

[ericrodman101]

With Ashley tied to the chair the guys lined up one by one to rape her mouth. She'd lost count of how many cocks she sucked tonight, or indeed since she'd started her new job as psychologist. Not that she'd done much real work. Even while the back of her throat was pounded by one long hard cock after another, she thought over the short time she'd been on the payroll. It was pretty much all fucking. Which was much the same as her time in college and her senior year. Yes, she thought, I am a slut.

The next guy was tall, muscled and blonde. He had a tattoo of a Chinese character on his left breast. He smiled down at her and she tried hard not to smile back. She wondered what she must look like, just a slick of cum and spit and sweat. But fuck, he was good looking, completely naked, and a cock the size of a marrow. He put both hands behind her head and told her to open her fucking mouth, which she did. Then without ceremony he launched into her, his cock jamming straight into the top of her throat. She gagged.

"Open wider rapedoll," he said. "Open your cute fucking mouth!"

She tried to oblige, but she was at her limit. He used his hands to bend her head back until she was straining against the chair and the ropes. He had one foot up on the chair now, against her thigh, and his hands round her head, forcing himself into her so hard that she felt faint. And yet she could feel the wetness in her pussy. Fuck, she was enjoying this. This ultimate humiliation, utter and complete degradation at the hands of a bunch of guys who would think nothing of using her body to do things she probably hadn't even thought of.

Blonde guy came in a rush. His cock spasmed and unloaded into her throat. He didn't even pull out like the other guys, didn't want to cum on her face and tits. Just sluiced his seed straight down her throat into her stomach. Ashley felt sick and sore and elated and horny all at the same time.

Another guy lined his cock up before her. She swallowed then opened her lips, trying to say no or stop or rape my mouth or fuck me harder or god knows what. What did she want?

His cock head punched between her lips and she bent into this mouth fuck like all the others.

 

[bankbabe13]

Cock after cock enter my pussy. Some slow some hard and fast as they all make lewd renarks calling me things like “Beverly Hills barbie”. Im exhuasted and spent. My stamina still remains though which impresses the criowd that i am not passef out yet. Just when I think they are done one drags a wooden circle feom the corner, about 3 feet across and spins. Maybe an old stage prop. They place me on my back on it and soin it slowly kike a twisted version of soin the bottle. One pipes up saying “ok chumps whoever our sexy little shrink lands on gets two minutes to rape her mouth or thst sweet pussy. He grabs the wheel. My limp body spins around and kands on....

 

[ericrodman101]

...mouth.

Fucking Jesus thank Christ, Ashley thought. Two minutes getting mouth fucked again. Her pussy and especially her ass were desperately sore, so being repeatedly mouth fucked was a blessing.

It was a black guy this time. Thighs like tree trunks. She peered up through the haze of cum on her face as his giant knob thrust into her gaze and split her lips. He was big and he hungry for relief. She simply relaxed into the assault and let him use her mouth and throat however he wanted. He placed his hands round her head, enveloping her, fitting his cock into her. She was just a plaything, a thing of pleasure on the end of his cock.

He slammed his cock into her a few times, brutally hard for sure, but holding her tight as he was her head didn't bounce around, merely stuck on the end of his cock.

And when his thrusting stopped as he reached climax, she felt his cockhead squeezing into her throat. She was prepared, her lungs full, relaxing, concentrating, waiting for the signs, the spasm and then the kick before another warm load of goo sluiced into her stomach. She wondered how soon before she threw it all back up. And once she was empty, and sitting before them dripping with spit and cum, if they'd just begin again.

The big black guy came, a torrent of semen spraying into her, his cock pumping wildly longer than she anticipated. She gagged, forcing some of his seed back into her mouth, across her lips until she could just make out the slimy stream under her nose.

She gagged again and he withdrew his cock. It bobbed like some black monster before her face and then it was gone.

And then she was spun again...

 

[Skpmulls]

Trying to regain her senses as the chair is spun again. She knew what was going to be waiting for her when the chair stopped. Part of her wanted this to be over. But, deep inside she found herself hungry for the next cock. As the chair slowed to a stop she looked up through the glaze of the evenings cum.

Looking up at her next cock she could see he was already dripping precum and his cock was not as long as others but was thicker. It seems he had been jerking off watching the show and now stepped up for his turn. She looked up the length of the thick black cock being shoved at her face with out thinking her mouth opened. She could hear the boy laugh "The bitch is almost begging for more cock".

With one hard thrust the boy stuffed his hard dripping cock in Ashley's mouth. Holding it deep for a few moments as he could feel her almost gag on it the boy pulled out and looked down at Ashley. "time for you to swallow more cum bitch"

 

[ericrodman101]

The black guy paused for a moment, long enough for Ashley to wonder about what was cumming next. He noticed the confused look in her eyes. Something made him lean down close to her cum-ravaged face. He wanted a connection even though he didn't know why.

"Hey lady. You are one fucking great cock whore. You really want this?"

She shook her head.

"No," she whispered, the cum gurgling in her throat.

He placed a hand under her chin, feeling the slickness of his buddies' cum on his palm, and pulled her face up to meet his.

"But I'm hard and you're hot, honey," he said. "And everyone else has gotten a turn tonight."

She coughed. Cum bubbled out of her throat and ran down her chin. Then she smiled dangerously.

"And I'm fit to burst," he said.

He spun her round to face him.

"Someone hold her mouth open," he said.

One of the other guys stood behind the chair, leaned forward and put his fingers into Ashley's mouth, forcing it into a wide grin. The black guy put his hands behind her head and thrust his cock as deep into her mouth as he could go.

 

[Skpmulls]

As Ashley had her mouth forced open she could feel the thick hard cock being rammed into her throat. As he fucked her forced open mouth he could hear her gagging on his cock. "fuck bitch you are going make me bust a nut fast"

With a few more hard thrust the black cock was held firmly in Ashleys sore throat she again felt the tell tail signs. The cock in her throat pulsed as the boy moaned out loud "swallow it all whore" with the warm surge of cum blasting down her throat Ashley desperately tried to swallow as much as she could. As the boy pulled out letting the last few thick ropes paint her face she felt warm cum running out of her mouth as the other boy held it open.

 

[ericrodman101]

Ashley did her best to swallow even while her mouth was held open. She had never felt so violated and elated. She was sore and slick and exhausted beyond belief. But something about this cavalcade of cock and the sheer brutality of being reduced to the inmates' rapedoll pressed a button inside her. What was her limit? Was there any violation she couldn't tolerate, accede to, encourage even?

The black guy who'd just fucked her mouth leaned down again. He was cute, she realised, looking through the cum slick which caked her face. She wanted the guy behind to let her mouth go, but he seemed intent on holding her open. At the corner of her vision she saw another hard cock lining up to assault her orally. Much as she wanted to look the cute black guy in the eyes, the sheer length of this next cock had her awestruck with concern. And even though she felt faint, an idea for a psychology masters thesis burrowed into her brain. What was the connection between cock length and girth and sexual assault. Brilliant. Why hadn't she thought if that before? Maybe this whole cock whore thing was really an expression of her academic interest in cocks.

"Thanks lady," the cute black guy said. "My friend Eric here wants to fuck you now, but I'm still hard and ready to go again. How about we put you back on the billiard table for easy access?"

Suddenly her mouth was let go, and she felt several pairs of hands lifting her spent naked body.

 

[ericrodman101]

Three Months Later

The Superintendent watched Ashley Cuminners walking up the path into Spunkbucket Juvenile Detention Centre. Luckily he'd managed to hush up the incident three months ago. He'd expected her to cry rape. What else could you call what happened?

And it was mostly his fault when the junior psychologist had been trapped inside the centre for the night. Trapped in the room with the teen detainees. They were all 18 or 19 and she what, 22 or 23? In the morning he'd found her asleep on a soft bench in the exercise room, naked, bruised, her torn clothes in a heap. She'd spent the morning in the medical room. But when she emerged and he prepared to call the police, Ashley Cuminners had said no. She'd shaken his hand and smiled enigmatically.

He'd never seen anything like it. These young guys were in the centre for the worst types of sexual assault. And not just once. They were serial rapists, guys who'd violated women, and men, of all ages, without remorse. Many if them were smart, of course, which was part of their problem. They weren't just cocks with eyes, but clever guys, who knew what they wanted from life, wealth, fame, excitement, and lots of free sex. Which they went out and found, until someone complained or the authorities caught up with them.

So why was Miss Cuminners back? What could possibly bring her back to the place where she'd been violated and degraded so completely by the boys?

 

[bankbabe13]

I enter the facility dressed in my usual professional yet girly girl attire. Pink blouse beige pleated skirt 2" above the knees, nude pantyhose and 3" strappy pink heels.
I should avoid this place like the plague with the "incident " that happened months prior but as a budding psychologist I need to understand the human brain, so I am beginning a thesis study on sexual assault and the feelings that come with it. I am here to meet with the superintendent to see if he will set up interviews to assist me with my thesis. First step... the security check at front door. It check for contraband and weapons before entering facility.

 

[ericrodman101]

The Superintendent clicked on the security camera icon. The inside of the sentry box at the front gate came into view. He watched Miss Cuminners step up to the metal detector and greet the guard. He wondered if she would recognise him. Devin. A big black youth, working on the gate in preparation for his release. And Devin had been in he sex offenders wing when Miss Cuminners had spent the night with the boys.

The Superintendent could never be sure which of the boys had gangraped Miss Cuminners as the cameras had been down that night, and she'd never made a complaint. It seemed totally unreasonable to punish every inmate for others' indiscretions. And besides, the junior psychologist had fraternised unwisely from day one, flirting with the boys, wearing provocative clothing, spending way too much time on her own in the wing. It was no excuse for what happened, but it made a darn lot of sense when it did.

He peered at the screen. Miss Cuminners was up to her old tricks, dressing like some dumb slut extra from Happy Days. He watched her smile at Devin and then the handsome black youth look at the screen momentarily as if checking it was operating correctly. The Superintendent resolved to watch the trainee guard's technique closely. What a shame, he thought, there was picture but no sound.

 

[bankbabe13]

He says he needs to pat her down for any potential weapons which are forbidden in the facility. I shrug and say fine to him. I swallow the lump in my throat as his big hands engulf my perky 34C chest as he gets a bit frisky but I try my best to ignore it. His hands dart up under my skirt. I think he will stop and am.shocked as he begins to lift hem of my skirt. I ask him what he is doing. He says.....

 

[ericrodman101]

The CCTV was grainy, but the Superintendent watched as Devin spoke to Miss Cuminners, and sought her consent. The tall black youth patted her down, front and back. His hands lingered on her breasts momentarily. The resolution was insufficient to tell whether she reacted.

And then Devin's hands were under her skirt, his face hard against her pleated skirt. The Superintendent wondered if Devin was merely holding his head there, or was pushing his nose between her legs. Devin was a smart boy. He knew what he wanted and had the initiative to go get it.

And still on his haunches, with his head positioned at her groin, the Superintendent watched him lift Miss Cuminners' skirt. The picture was unclear, but he watched the black youth run his hands up her thighs.

He reached over and flicked a switch on a microphone. "Sentry box. Please send Miss Cuminners to the office."

Better not provoke a complaint before she's even inside, he thought. He had questions for her, things to learn about why she was even back at the institution. And if she wanted to fuck the boys, that would have to wait. Like Devin's chance of some fun, if that's what he wanted.

 

[bankbabe13]

I head to the superintendent's office and I sit down. I tell him wht I am here as I'm doing research and my thesis on the mindset of those in here. As I sit and cross my legs as we talk, my skirt rides up to mid thigh. I dont fix it to see if you will say anything about it. I can tell your eyes are somewhat undessing me as we chat. You then have me stand up as you say you need to " inspect" my attire as you....

 

[ericrodman101]

The Superintendent greeted Miss Cuminners and let her settle in the chair. Just as he remembered, she dressed provocatively. It couldn't be a mistake, a misapprehension. Especially not after last time. He wondered if she was in the union or a professional association. Surely they advised their members. Dress was no excuse for sexual assault, but she must know what she's doing.

He watched her skirt ride up to mid thigh as she sat. One of the inmates, a Latino guy called Osvaldo came in to take their coffee orders. Like Devin in the sentry box, Osvaldo was close to release and now on duty, part training and part test, to see how he would handle a civilian role. Sexual assault in company was Osvaldo's charge. His high school teacher. Probably no older than Miss Cuminners. Jumped by the senior boys and humiliated after class. Gang rape, but she hadn't pressed charges.

And a year later, here was Osvaldo doing his best not to stare at Miss Cuminners' bare legs and the inviting shadow between them. Close your legs girlie, he thought. The Superintendent was struggling not to look as well.

"Would you stand, Miss Cuminners? I want to show you something."

He didn't know what. Just something out the window. If only to get her skirt down and away from Osvaldo's hungry eyes.

But the Latino had a message for him.

"I have to dash," the superintendent said. "Osvaldo, please take care of Miss Cuminners."

 

[bankbabe13]

I begin to ask him up front questions. Like" do you like only Latina girls or are you non racist and like white girls too? You DO like girls right?" Almost making fun of his flashy attire. "What are your favorite positions? Are you big or small down there?" Ibask. I boldly rub his cock through his pants. I can see him getting up set at the questions. " no one is around hun let me see your cock. Just for a minute for our first psychologist session. It will help with thesis I'm writing. " lindsay Irvin a better than you tone which I can see is getting him tense and red faced. I look down at my clipboard to begin jotting notes when I feel.a stinging slap to the face and he pushes me toward my desk as he....

 

[ericrodman101]

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Osvaldo remembered Ashley Cuminners. He'd been locked in quarantine the night she'd been gangraped in the gym. But they all talked to him about it. Especially how she'd just walked out in the morning and not complained. He loved fucking, and he'd had a few group sessions before the stupid slut teacher had asked them to bang her. What he wouldn't do to catch up with her once he was back on the streets.

But here he was, in the super's office, alone with the psychologist. And her coming onto him. Jesus! Had he died and gone to heaven? All these obscene questions and her rubbing his crotch. How fucking long would the super be away?

And what's with the notes? Her thesis? Her fucking thesis. Is that what Ashley Cuminners is all about? Some sort of academic fuck study?

Osvaldo watched her jot notes even as he fetched his cock from his pants like she asked. "Look at it bitch," he said, "like you asked." But she wasn't listening. "Look at it." He reached across and slapped her with his left hand. Not hard. Just to get her attention.

"You wanted to see my cock, lady, so here it is." Osvaldo pushed her against the super's desk, bending her down flat until her face was at the level of his cock.

"You want to see it up close?"

 

[bankbabe13]

Being young and naive, I egg him on a bit for more "material " for my thesis into the sexual predator mind. " I would need a magnifying glass to see it stud! Your a small frame guy probably a little cock too! Do you even like girls?" I say. My breathing increasing from the slightly rising tension as I test his limits by my words. I try to get up but he manages to hold me down, chest pressing into the desktop, my toned legs straight as I feel his hands playing with hem of skirt.

 

[ericrodman101]

"Do I even like girls? Fuck, lady. What kinda crazy talk is this? You take notes. You talk dirty. You wanna see my cock. And then you tell me I am tiny. Fucking Christ! Are you really a psych or some kinda mad woman who fucked her way through security?"

Osvaldo had watched Devin frisking Miss Cuminners when she came through the gate. He and Devin were great friends and they'd made a pact to stick together on the outside. He'd seen Devin on the CCTV with his hands under her skirt, but hold back. Of course, his friend knew he was on film. It was about now that he'd be relieved on sentry duty. Maybe he could contact Devin, get him to come up to the super's office, and the two of them could show this stuck up slut she couldn't mess with them.

He realised he was playing with the hem of her skirt as he thought things through.

"I only gotta lift your skirt, lady, pull down your panties, and I could have your sweet cunt. Is that what you want?"

 

[bankbabe13]

"Screw you this is not good behavior young man" I say knowing this will egg the Male mind on which is part of my thesis. I hear the classroom door open and think ita the superintendent but it is just Devin from the guard house. I think he will protect me. I tap my right earring which activates pain blue tooth device I use to take audio notes. He locks the door and without a word walks over and holds my arms, stretching me over the desk.
Osvaldo then hikes my skirt up and after a few tugs rips my lacy panties off stuffing them in his pocket.
He grabs my hips and thrusts into my pussy from behind and says mockingly " still a small dick miss?" Hoping to embarrass him I say " that all you got maybe you dont like girls enough to give them dick." He picks up his pace and begins pounding me out of frustration. With Devin holding my arms I cannot block the assault on my pussy. Turned on by the action, Devin then,holding my wrists down with one hand, unzips and pulls out a hard cock. It is inches from my lips as he simply says " suck it!".

 

[ericrodman101]

Osvaldo heard Miss Cuminners call him 'young man'. What the fuck? She's just playing with me, he thought. His friend Devin entered the room, so he locked the door, gave his friend a nod, and returned to the psychologist. Without a word he pushed her onto the super's desk, pulled up her skirt and ripped her panties off her ass before stuffing them in his pocket.

He was hard and ready to fuck, whether or not she was ready. Yet even as he shoved his cock straight into her cunt without a second of preparation, she was still taunting him about his size. As Devin held Miss Cuminners' hands, Osvaldo picked up the tempo, slamming his cock hard into her, and her body roughly against the edge of the desk. For such a quick assault, he realised she was surprisingly moist, aroused, he guessed, by all the dirty talk.

Devin twisted her arms together and held her wrists tightly with one hand. With his free hand, he unzipped himself and exposed his cock, still hard from the frisking he'd given Miss Cuminners in the guardhouse. He thrust his long black tool at her face. "Suck it," he said, watching her lick her lips and take a breath. "Suck it bitch." And then, when the young black guy was on the brink of deciding simply to violate her mouth the way his Latino friend was penetrating her cunt, he watched her make eye contact and hold his gaze, almost as if she was daring him.

 

[bankbabe13]

My petite wrists stretched out and held in one of Devin's hand as his big black cock stares at me. Maybec this is too much, lettingvthem take me, but my unorthodox mind thinks this is best way to gather info for thesis.
Grunting and panting a bit at oavaldo's thrusts in my tight pussy from behind I manage to get out the sentence " I'm getting bored is that all you got LITTLE boy?" In hopes of egging him on to see if he will back away or screw me harder. I feel his hands clench my hips tighter in anticipation of his decision.
Meanwhile Devin, not liking that I "insulted" his friend says " you talk to much lady" with that he stuffs my mouth with his cock. My hands hald down so I cannot block as he begins pumping away.

 

[ericrodman101]

"Stuff your cock in her mouth," Osvaldo said. "The slut talks too much."

The young Latino held tightly onto Miss Cuminners' hips and used the purchase to push all the harder into her pussy. It surprised him how mouthy she was when she'd seen him lock the door after Devin entered the room. Even if the super came back soon, Osvaldo had no intention of opening the door in a hurry. The classy whore was in for a hard fucking.

"She likes black cock," Devin said, slipping his tool into Miss Cuminners' mouth. "She wants me to do it. It's not like I even had to push it in. She opened her fucking mouth all sweet and inviting."

The black youth waited for Miss Cuminners to resist, but surprised how accepting she was, pushed his cock into her mouth as far as he could go.

"See. She doesn't even push back. What are you lady? Some kind of sexy social worker?"