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HackedIsolation had been wearing on me. Little more to do than watch porn and stroke my cock day in and day out, I didnt know I was changing. Look back the first real sign was when I started getting excited everytime I heard the word Faggot. Watching joi videos with an absolute goddess of a woman spending 5-10 minutes aggressive telling the viewer how much of a pathetic little faggot they must be.Then came the hypno porn. My mind started going wild. The urge to dress up was real. I caved and got a cute little pair of thigh highs and some sexy booty short. No one would know right? Or so I thought.And soon as those pink tube socks slipped over my legs I felt reborn. I frolicked around all day. Taking pictures. Locking them in a password protected folder. I did the a couple times a week until it happened.While watching more faggot humiliation. My screen went black. And privet even embarrassing new pictures scrolled across the screen. A caption followed. Hello faggot boi. I’m going to give you the push you need. I have all of your silly little pictures. Your going to taste cock tonight.Dont try to resist. Your dirty little secret will be posted to every major porn data base if you do not respond. Sunddely my webcam opened up showing my face. What the fuck is going on? I blurted out.The caption changed. Put the panties on faggot. Who the hell are you? I asked.Call me the hacker. Now put the fucking panties on your worthless hatay escort little bitch. I dont have them any more.. Hacker: I watched you prance around in them this morning. Consider this a warning .My phone beeped. A picture was uploaded to facebook. Luckily I could not be identified in this one. I can only try to defuse this. Look man, I dont want any trouble. I just have a dirty mind.H: I dont give a fuck. Put the fucking panties on. Your new name is Chantelle. Ok fuck. I dug the booty shorts out from their hiding spot and stripped down. H: put them on slowly. Camera is watching slut.In a effort to please this freak I did my best impression on a my girl friend getting dressed in the morning before she heads home.H: that’s great faggot. Now the thigh highs. Slowly I inched each of the pink tennis socks up my freshly shaven legs until they why 3 inchs from the booty shorts. Just as I finished the door beel rang. H: answer it slut. I went to put a pair of pants of. When my a loud buzzer rang out. I looked back at the screen. H: you wont be needing those. I dropped the pants and tip toed to the door. My phone beeps. I have a text from a random number and it reads. Open it.These people have everything one me. They are going to destroy my life if I dont give in. I cant have these pics leak. They will probably fuck with my credit. I can’t risk this. I have to try and sort this out. So I opened the door.There escort hatay was a blind fold with a note saying put it on. I took it down and followed my orders. I stood there for a moment before a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled my outside.I head my door close behind me as I was lead to to a van. Wearing black panties. Pink thigh highs and a blind fold.I was thrown in and had my hand and feet quickly bound together. We drove for what seemed like hours. I tried to say something but they shoved a gag in my mouth.We came to a stop and I heard the door open. First stop. I was picked up and planced on my knees. A color of some sort was put around my neck and they bound that to some part of this van. Then things went quite. I felt some one slide past me. The gag was removed.A deep voice said. Open your mouth faggot.No please stop I replied.Wrong answer slut. The voice saidThe gag was placed back in and the body slid past again. The next thing I felt was my panties being pulled down. I began to get lashed by what felt like a leather belt again and again. I was whipped 10 times before the gag was removed from my mouth again.Please stop.Try again faggot. The gag went back in and I was hit even harder 20 times before the gag was taken back out.Next time its 30.Shaking with fear and pain reluctantly opened my mouth. 2 hands grabbed the back of my head as I felt the the tip of a cock on my chin. It was like a warm potato. hatay escort bayan Open was girl. The voice said.The cock started slowly going in and out. I thought to myself ok this might not be so bad. But how wrong I was. What felt like the whole thing was just the tip. With out warning it became thrusting deeper and deeper into my face. Then into the back of my throat and it just kept going. I struggled to breath as the cock bulged my throat again and again with complete disregard for my safety. I coughed and gasped for air during the precious seconds i would get for air. The color making it an even tighter squeeze in the last couple inchs. I could hear the strange voice moaning. As he pounded away at my mouth. How long can this guy go? By this point my face was smothered in the gut as I fought and struggled to breath. He began holding my head tighter and tighter as I struggled to breath more and more. I could feel his ball inching up my chin as he pumped faster and faster. Things where fading black when the base of his cock throbbed then his whole cock. Throbbing with each thrust I could feel his warm cum filling the deepest regions of my mouth. He sprayed and sprayed and sprayed. I could feel it slide down. And that’s when the lights went out.When I awoke my panties where back on and i was laying on the floor of the van again. I didn’t have my blind fold on anymore but there where no windows. I could not see the drivers seat. But I could hear the strange voice say. I like this one. You should keep him. Another voice replied. That depends on what’s left of him after the next stop.. I heard the van door close up front and we started moving.Tbc

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