My Brief Period Of Running Away At Late 16 Almost 17 And Being Homeless For A Few Months Was The Most

My brief period of running away at late 16 almost 17 and being homeless for a few months was the most terrifying of my life , I did it because I thought it was easier to take myself away from those who I seem to constantly disappoint and hurt ,I knew legally at 16 not much interest from authorities would be shown , I was legal age to do what I want after all , I hadn't shown my side that could make them think I was not stable so , in my mind it was best for all ....it was also Easter.

I knew I was in trouble

I was cold , shivering and holding back tears as 4 older men surrounded me, all atleast 50ish and of all shapes and sizes , " Hello , are you ok young lady ", I brought my knees up further to my chest as I remained sat on the cold wet floor with my back against the stone wall....I mumbled out a " I'm ok, just waiting for someone to pick me up , they are on the way and told them i would meet them here "

I knew I was in trouble

2 of them knelt down in front of me , somehow it made the 2 standing seem even taller , their soft voices of care did nothing to soothe me , the guy kneeling Infront introduced himself as Bill , he was about 58 , just under 6" tall , probably a good 17 /18 st with beer belly peeking out from an ill fitting polo shirt and a scruffy greying beard , he introduced the others , I couldn't decide if they were real names or fake , I sort of felt real at the speed he rattled them off pointing to each , Colin , Steve , Tony , I didn't raise my head , just my eyes to sort of greet each one, Colin , probably mid 60s , tall and a wirey , clean shaven and dressed in a way that just screamed I' m down with the youth , I'm still young n hip ,Steve looked the youngest , maybe late 40s early 50s , slimmer still , receding hairline and Tony clearly the eldest at around 70+ , shortest one and again a prominent beer belly and dark whispy hair as he was trying to hold on to remains of it .

I knew I was in trouble

They seemed friendly and concerned ,none had bought my story of waiting for friends to come get me , and yes it was a stupid excuse as pointed out why would I be hiding away on the dissused part of the old rail lines near the blocked up tunnel where no cars and no people were . I held back tears though trying to not show weakness as I stuck to my excuse of someone was coming for me , yet each using soft voicing and the promise of help continued their attempt to gain my trust. The promise of food and warm shower , comfy bed after 4 days of having nothing was tempting even though every part of me screamed no inside . But fear and hunger make you do stupid things as I reached out my hand to be helped and pulled up off the floor .

I knew I was in trouble

3 seemed to hover close around me while 1 was in a late night take away , I was soon walking down unknown streets being turned left and right as we walked but all I knew was the 1st warm food in days ,it was one of those knock off KFC type foods , the kind with like super chicken or chicken king on a box that was made for 2 people , but I tore each bits to pieces , cramming hand full of chips into a stuffed mouth , it had eased my tension as I spoke more on them questioning of how I ended up where I was , the food had let all my defence's drop ...so much I didn't pay attention entering a garden and upto a front door.

I knew I was in trouble

" come on in , you'rer safe , I promise " said Bill , I didn't seem to have a choice as the other 3 were so close in such a small place almost guiding me inside into the dark hallway and then the click of the door behind in the dark one of them added " don't worry young lady , you can have nice bath , warm drink , we can clean your clothes and in the morning we will give you a bit of cash to get bits you need and we will help you , maybe go have a word with local council and see if we can find you something safer than a bridge to huddle under . I breathed heavy fighting back tears and wondering if they were just nice helpful guys , after all nothing sexual had ever been hinted at , no sooner had I thought that , things changed . In the dark as I heard coats being taken off there was an " accidental " push on my back , too hard to be real accident as I fell forward and lost my balance landing on some stairs which stopped me hitting the floor " oooops " laughed one guy followed by a " oooh while your down there " innuendo as a hand reached out to pull me back up , once on my feet he guided me into a living room , well lit , warm with average furniture , musky and smoky smell , however Bills hand in guiding me in there had moved from my back , down onto my arse.

I knew I was in trouble

I was spun around while the other 3 made their way into the room , 1 sitting on the sofa , 2 on chairs , even though 1 had a matching arm chair , the other was a simple kitchen chair , Bill pulled me towards him and my hands went up in defence but they did nothing " a simple thank you young lady " as he pushed his lips onto mine , his tough beard scratching my face as he kissed me , pushing his tongue briefly into my mouth , I did not respond , just let him wiggle it around in there before he pulled out and stepped back , sitting on the sofa ,as I remained stood in the centre of the room , despite its warmth , I was shaking ,a fake smile and my attempt to compliment the decor and say thank you to them all was cut short .

I knew I was in trouble

A booming loud " STRIP " made me jump and my eyes squeezed shut ...another " COME ON GIRL ..STRIP " , I muffled " I need to use the bathroom " from me was again overwhelmed with the booming voice " STRIP" ...." Slowly girl " . My hand shook as I started to pull my arms out of my jumper , at that moment where I pulled it over my head , the darkness in there momentarily comforted me , and it also broke the fight of holding back tears as 1 then another ran slowly down my cheeks , pulling off the jumper I wiped them away , not wanting to show my full weakness and fear , my long rather grubby knit skirt was next as I slowly pushed it down my legs and into the floor , crouching down to undo my cheap knock off Dr Martin boots , sitting on the floor to pull them off and standing myself up , my white bra , light blue knickers and black tights were all that was left as I stood , rubbing my arms and looking at at the floor ....."STIRIP...ARE FUCKING DUMB GIRL STRIP MEANS STRIP" , the boom voice instantly switch to soft and caring " you do want our help don't you sweetheart ..more food , shower , warm bed , maybe even £50 in your hand ...you want a cup of tea ... Colin, make the poor girl a cup of tea " as he got up and went to the kitchen area , " now ..carry on love , keep stripping" .I slowly reached around and unclipped my bra , pulling it off but keeping my arms over my boobs , turning around so they couldn't see as pulled down my tights , stepping out , then hesitating as I hooked my thumb's into my knickers and then with a deep breath , i slid them down ...turning back around , my arm across my tits and the other dropped down hiding my vagina , I had nothing to wipe my tears . " That's it girl , let us take all of that pretty body in , fuck that's a sexy body " as each one took off their shirts , and reached down , pulling out their cocks and rubbing them slowly as they just stared at me . Bill again was the one to speak , more like shout " COME HERE GIRL " , his finger slowly bekond me to him as he shifted his hips forward , spread his arms across the back of the sofa, " you know how to thank me properly " , I shuffled forward and slowly got on my knees , quick motion of wiping my face with back of my hand , his cock poking out from under his belly, it was very hairy with very large balls hanging below , " be good and we will be good to you darling " as I looked at his smirking face , the strong smell of sweat filled my nostrils as his hand moved and pushed my head down , my closed lips letting the tip of his cock , " open up " he whispered ,as soon as my lips opened slightly he pushed down on my head and thrust his cock to the back of my throat , his cock was thick and I gagged but tried to move my head in rytham of his hips so it slid more easily in my mouth , I did the bare minimum blow job possible , " I can't feel that tongue " he barked , I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock , deciding if I made him cum quick it will be done quicker , I pulled his cock from my mouth , running my tongue down his shaft and back up , pulling his foreskin down and swirling the top in my mouth before plunging it all back , clamping my lips fully around it and sucked it in and out my mouth , the noise of my cock sucking and slurping filled the room as he breathed heavy , I then felt hands on my arse , gripping it , sliding underneath and without caution finding my pussy and 2 fingers pushed in deep as a slap hit my bum cheeks , " Bill , Don't hog the girl " as my hair was pulled hard so Bills cock came out my mouth and guided onto the eldest guy Tonys cock , it was wrinklier but bald all over ..not a public hair in sight , much longer than bills but also much thinner as my mouth instantly pushed down onto it , I carried on just sucking , it was hard with a bigger head and I could seem to feel the veiny texture underneath on my tongue , even though I didn't have control over it , the bits of drool that came from the sides of my mouth while sucking on his dick made him shout to the others " look, this bitch is loving it ".

I was ordered to suck it as fast and deep as I could , my head bobbed quickly up and down , it hitting the back of my throat each time making me gag ,as I did I felt soft kisses on my arse cheeks , heading up my back and whispering in my ear " that's good , you enjoy that cock darlin, you suck that cock nice and deep " , his hand was running over my arse cheeks , spreading them and finding the entrance to my ass , his finger swirled it and then I grunted a little as he pushed his finger into it , I didn't even notice the spunk now flooding into my mouth ,and I tried to swallow but wasn't ready , it also ran out and I gave a gag noise while finally swallowing what I could , an arm under my waist lifted me and moved me so easily over a foot stool , it pushed into my stomach , Bill knelt in front of me , shoving his cock all the way back into my mouth , his belly squashing my nose , I struggled to breath as he held it " fuck that little pussy " but Steve spoke back quickly " sod that ..have you seen this bitches arse , its fucking amazing , that's getting my cock 1st " I tried moving my self but my attempt was swept away by him , I pushed my hands onto Bills belly to try push back as his cock was fully down my throat but I was pinned and gasping for limited breath , I gave whimpers as I felt the head of his cock start to wiggle and push his way to my arse , it was dry and the stinging started instantly , almost a burn as I clenched my cheeks , but he spread them and suddenly the pop as his head broke through and opened my arse hole up , to which he just carried on pushing deep , my eyes steamed with tears , he barely paused once he was fully inside before pulling out and hammering back in , a rush of air as Bills belly gave away , in systematic rytham they fucked my throat and my arse , a surreal moment as through side of my eyes Colin placed a cup of tea down on the floor , despite it only being moments , it felt an eternity to be sandwiched in between them , I 1st felt his cock push as deep as can be and he was emptying his spunk inside my arse , holding himself there till all he had was deep in there . He pulled it out slowly with a sloppy sound , coming round to the side and grabbing my own jumper n wiping my arse, it was clearly bleeding a little , Colin slid instantly behind me and shoved his cock into my pussy , which he vigorously pounded , his body slapping against me made my arse hurt even more , but very soon he was filling up my pussy with his cum , right on that moment Bills pulled out my mouth and unloaded his torrent of spunk all over my face , wiping the remnants on my lips ..." Have a sip of your tea darling before it goes cold " , I didn't want to sit because my arse was full on hurting but I grabbed the tea and had a drink as they sat down and left me alone ,nobody said a word for a good 5 minutes until Bill said " well..that's certainly a nice way to thank us for helping you with the food , I'm sure you will be eager to thank us for letting you have a bath , letting you sleep in a warm bed and our generosity of giving you a bit of cash , you are a lucky girl " , I tried my best not to cry , turning my head away as the tears ran out , I wanted to scream but I was too scared .

" go run a bath for her will you " he said to one of the guys , "'shes needs to get nice and clean "

I knew I was in danger .

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2 months ago

So true

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i wanna be cocky n confident on here, talking about how much i can take in my holes n all the things i want done to me

only for someone to come and grab me, throw me in their trunk and keep me as their little toy. explaining to me, as soon as you have me tied up with no where to go, that not only did i ask for all of this. not only did i beg and plead for someone to treat me this way. but that they’re going to do all of the depraved and terrible things i posted about. they’re going to push my limits far beyond what i can take, all because i had to go be a little whore who acted like they could handle more than they’re actually capable of

and if i whine and complain even once? if i try to say i can’t take it? you’ll just make it worse and worse and worse until i realize it’s never going to stop. until i’m so far gone and broken that i’ll start begging on my knees for all the things i know i can’t handle. because i know the alternative is inevitably far, far more unpleasant.

4 months ago

Jetez-y un œil

Jetez-y Un œil

“I’m not a girl!” I protest as you finish tying my wrists together to the top of the bed frame. You laugh at me, and stroke my breasts.

“That what are these? I don’t know of any man who has tits like these.” You cup my tits and push them up towards my face. I jerk my head back and struggle, twisting as much as I can while pinned beneath you.

“Let me go!”

You lean forward, still sitting on my waist, until you are hovering above my face, arms on either side of my head. You are so much stronger than me, you remind me of how weak I am, how I am barely a boy.

“Now, are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck you?”

“I’m not a girl! And you don’t get to fuck me! Let me go!”

You sigh, frustrated with my resistance. “Well, looks like I’m going to have to teach my little girl a lesson, aren’t I?”

You reach down and pick something up from next to the bed. I can’t see what it is, between my tied wrists and your heavy weight I can’t move at all.

Then you lift it up over my head triumphantly. My eyes widen. 

“No! You can’t put that in me! It won’t fit! It’s too big.”

You smile and press the head of the dildo gag at my lips. “Are you going to a good girl and let me put this in you?”

I shake my head and turn my head away. Your smile drops and you slap me. I jerk back, cheek stinging. You slap me again and again, finally I gasp and you grab my chin squeezing my mouth to stay open. I can’t even complain or yell before you’re feeding through the dildo gag. I choke and sputter, gasping around it.  Tears pool in my eyes and you laugh and grab my throat.

“You’re going to suck that cock and remember that it’s fake, just like that little packer you had in your panties. Real men don’t need fake dicks. And as you suck it, you’re going to wish it was my cock you were sucking.”

I whine, no longer gagging but throat still convulsing around it. Convulsing beneath your hand.

You let go of my throat, and slide your hand down between my breasts, stopping just long enough to pinch and pull at my nipples. It has me  whining, trying to escape your grasp, but at the same time, the unfamiliar touch feels so… good. No! I’m a boy— only girls like to have their tits played with.

Your hand slides lower, stopping at my boxers. You push yourself back so that you are kneeling over me. Your hands grip my bulge and squeeze. “And look what we have here… a fake cock? Now why would a boy like you need one of these?”

My cheeks burn with humiliation, and I try to snap back but all I do is just whine around the gag. You smile cruelly at me, tugging my boxers down over my knees, and then further until they come off completely. I kick and squirm against you, trying to get you away, only stopping to flinch as the cold air hits my pussy.

You toss my boxers and packer away. “Now let’s see this cute little cunt of yours.”

I shake my head, squeezing my thighs together but that doesn’t stop you from grabbing them and spreading my legs wide to the cold air. I stop squirming. It’s so cold, and my pussy is so hot. I tremble and squirm and you laugh.

“Look at that! You’re already dripping. You must really like being told your true place!”

I whine and gurgle around the gag, face burning hot in anger and embarrassment. I’m a boy! Not a girl!

You slide a finger up and down the length of my pussy, stopping at my clit. My clit begins to harden under the soft touch. It’s been too long since someone touched me there. 

“It’s a shame about all the bush… though that can be fixed easily. I suppose though you think this little clit of yours makes you a man, huh?”

I huff and protest around the gag, but you ignore me. You slide two fingers in to my pussy and my protests die. I shiver and squirm, but this time I’m not trying to escape your touch, I’m trying to encourage you. My pussy squelches as you scissor me open and I moan in aroused humiliation at the sound.

You laugh again. “Wow, you really are a desperate slut, aren’t you girl?”

You twist your fingers around, rubbing at my walls until I’m moaning and throbbing, trying to chase the orgasm I can feel beginning to build. Then you stop, leaving your fingers there as it fades away. I cry out around the gag, trying to thrust against you, trying to chase that relief. You grab my hips and hold me still, until it completely fades. I look up at you, teary eyed.

“Only good girls get to cum… And you seem to think you’re a boy. Though, you did seem to enjoy that, a lot like a girl would.”

My eyes widen and… Maybe… Maybe you aren’t wrong. I did enjoy that a lot. The feeling of you fingering my pussy, I could also imagine your dick in its place. My pussy throbs, and my clit burns with need.

You pull out your fingers and before I have to time to complain about the loss, you are sliding your dick into my cunt. 

I offer no resistance, squeezing and throbbing around your cock and you begin to thrust, slowly, but quickly getting faster and faster until you are thrusting at a steady. 

“What a good girl. You greedy, just sucking my cock in. This is just what you needed, isn’t it? Someone to show you what a real girl needed, huh? You just needed someone’s cock, that’s all.”

I nod and moan, not even thinking about it, not even resisting it anymore. You’re right, I did need a cock. I needed a cock in my pussy so much that I thought I needed to be a man. But I’m beginning to see it now, I just need someone to fuck me with a big cock.

You slap my tits, and then start to grope and play with them, tugging and pinching at my nipples, squeezing and playing with them. “Look at these things! When you’re pregnant with my child they’ll just get even larger, and then they’ll fill up with milk. Just like a good girl’s tits should do.”

I moan my agreement. I need to be fucked. I need you to fuck me until you knock me up.

You change the rhythm of your thrusting and now the dildo I had been sucking unconsciously  on, is being thrown back and forth in my mouth in time with every thrust that shoved me forward.

I’m drooling and swallowing around it. The pressure of the dildo hitting the back of my throat nearly makes me gag, but it makes me feel so full. My eyes slide shut.

You slap me. “Keep your eyes open, slut. I want you to see what it looks like for a girl to get fucked.”

I force my eyes open and watch you as you slam your hips against mine. Every time your thrust, you shove my body up and against the dildo. I moan around it, feeling so full. You’re right, this is my place. This is my purpose.

You remove your groping hands from my tits, gripping my throat and you keep thrusting a steady rhythm. I’m so close to cumming from you fucking me alone.

“This is what girls like you are made for, to be little slutty cumdumps. To be fucked for real men’s pleasure. That’s all you are. A slut. A slut for cum. For real men’s cum. Isn’t that right?”

I nod my head frantically, and I plead as much as I can, for you to let me cum. For you to cum in me, so that I can serve my purpose as a girl. But the only sounds I can make are desperate moans and groans.

You stop thrusting and I whine and squeeze around your cock, trying to get you to continue. I was so close…

“Only good girls get to cum,” you remind me.

I am a good girl. I’m a good girl. Please let me cum. I’m a good girl.

You pull out the gag, a strand of saliva following it. I moan at the absence of it, and I try to focus on your face.

“What are you?” You demand.

I stare in confusion at the sudden loss of the gag, and you repeat your demand, slapping my face. I shudder under your touch, desperate for more.

“A girl.”

“Louder! What are you? What is your purpose?”

“I’m a girl! I’m a girl! I have a pussy for you to rape and breed. I have tits for men to use. I’m a girl!”

Your thrusts become erratic, faster and faster until you pull out nearly all the way before slamming back, hitting my cervix and cum. You cum and cum and cum. Filling me up with so much cum.

I cry as the tension begins to fade as I begin to miss my orgasm. You reach down and rub my clit. Rubbing it furiously. Hard and rough in tight circles that has electric shocks running through me as I arch and cum around you, drawing even more cum out of you. The whole time you’re chanting, telling me about how much of a girl I am.

 Finally, you pull out of me, and cum follows. You look down at me, face flushed and eyes unfocused.

“What a good girl.”

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