

Most days I was able to forget that I was sexual being. My feelings had gone numb and I wasn’t just saying that. It was like someone had taken them away from me. But I kept imagining my crush grabbing me from behind as I lay tied up on the floor with my mouth tightly gagged. Where he’d spread my legs open from behind and push his cock into my pussy fast and hard. Fucking me as long as he needed to. Which I hoped would be until I couldn’t take it anymore and then some.