Another Night with Zach

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Another Night with ZachOne weekend Zach can home from his base as usual and also like usual, he just shows up at my work (I tended bar) demanding I be his for the night. Except, I wasn’t there. I took the weekend off to work in Cooperstown for the Hall of Fame weekend. He left me a message telling me what a worthless cunt I was and now I was gonna pay. I figured it would be a while before he came home again so I didn’t worry about it. I didn’t even call him back. That was a mistake because he somehow was able to come back home in the middle of the week, just to come find me late at night at work. Weeknights were usually dead in the summer so I was there alone when he came storming in at about 1:00 am. I was closing up washing dishes. I was in front of the bar bent over the sink a little. He walked straight up to the front of the bar where I was and slapped me so fucking hard across my face I had his hand print there until the morning. He told me to hurry up cause that was just the beginning. Because of me he had to fuck his boring fat wife over the weekend and his cock was pissed as hell. So I hurried up, finished closing, and walked out to the parking lot where he was waiting.I asked him what the plan was and before I could finish he punched me in the head. I was hit hard and was pretty dazed. I didn’t see stars this time at least, but I heard mostly ringing in my ears for a while. When he hit me he knocked me down onto the hard gravel. I laid there unable to move, holding my head, when he kicked me hard in my gut, knocking all the air right out of me. I was choking to breath again. He then helped me up and said he was sorry and wanted to make it all better He gave me two pills and tried lying saying they were a pain killer. They were in the shape of little blue ghosts. I know fucking molly when I see it. I also happen to love molly so I played along and took the pills. As soon as I swallowed them though he turned mean on me again. He threw my purse in the back of his pick up truck and I barely heard him over the ringing in my ears telling me to get in the back of the truck cause dogs don’t ride in the cab. I almost asked him what he said but was afraid I’d get beaten worse so I kind of pieced together kocaeli escort what I heard and climbed in the back of his pick up. I even laid on my back for the ride just to be safe and extra good. I worried that me sitting up wouldn’t be dog like enough behavior for him, plus if a cop saw me back there he could get pulled over and it would be my fault. He drove to this neighborhood park/playground/little league field a couple miles away. It was secluded enough, especially if you park near the woods behind one of the dugouts. He got out and dragged me out of the back of the truck by my hair. He brought me to the dugout but placed me outside of it in the baseball field. He went in the dugout and sat down. He then ordered me to take all my clothes off. It was totally secluded unless other people had the same idea to go there and hang out like we did. But at like 1:30 am I wasn’t worried. So I took all my clothes off and stood there. He told me to get on my knees and beg for forgiveness. I begged as hard as I could. He walked over to me looked in my eyes as he felt my cunt. I was wet and he said it looked like the pills were kicking in. He then told me he lied and d**gged me with molly lol. He then shoved me back down onto my back and kicked my legs apart. He placed his boot on my cunt and said I was going to lay there and take what he gives me as punishment or else he’s going to stomp his boot into my cunt over and over. He gives my cunt half a stomp as a warning. I flinched and grabbed my pussy in pain. He yelled at me to put my arms up over my head and legs spread all the way apart and I better not move. He walked away and I heard him get something from his truck. I was looking up at the sky and realized the molly was kicking in fully now when the stars were pulsating in unison. I suddenly felt no pain, and became very horny. He came back and knelt down between my legs. He ordered me to look at him. He kept smiling as he spit on my pussy to get it more wet and rubbed the juices all over my cunt. He then pushed my legs up some and wider apart. He then filled my cunt as he rammed something cold and hard inside of me. I didn’t give much thought as to what it was, it just felt so good fucking me. I was fucking kocaeli escort bayan it back instantly and grinding myself into it, so he started really nailing me hard with this thing. That’s when he said, “See, I told you you’d like this inside your cunt. Stop being such a fucking bitch about it now.” That’s when I realized what my punishment was. He had been wanting to fuck me with his pistol so badly for months, He was so proud of this gun. He bragged it was a something eagle, 50 cal something or other. I had said ok once but it had to be unloaded. He said no. He wanted it with a fully loaded clip, he did say he’d think about not loading one in the chamber at least. But I kept telling him no unless fully unloaded. Well… I was way too into this fucking high and way too into fucking whatever was in my cunt to care what it contained. Just as I was about to cum he pulled the gun out of me and shoved it in my mouth. He told me to suck it clean, and lick all my juices off of it. He then made me tell the gun how badly I wanted to fuck it again. He made me beg the gun, not him, but beg the gun to please fuck my pussy again. I pleaded and begged, and started to push the gun inside me myself. He backhanded me and yelled at me I am never to touch his fucking gun unless it’s with my mouth, cunt, or asshole. He yelled at me until I said I understood. Then he put the gun back between my legs and rubbed my clit with the tip of the gun. He rubbed my clit harder and faster and told me to get ready for it. I thought he meant my orgasm but just as he had me ready to cum again he stopped. He then cocked the gun back and said if I wanted his gun to get me off then it was gonna be the way he wanted it, fully loaded knowing it could go off any second. It’s not like whores like me are missed anyway he said. He didn’t give me a chance to say yes or no, he just started pounding my push hard and deep, like his gun was punching a hole deep inside of me. It was then that I had my first orgasm that night. I felt the wave of it begin in my toes, move up my legs, and explode out of my pussy. Between the molly, being completely exposed in this baseball field, being used, having just been beaten, and the gun inside me against my izmit escort wishes, my body just went crazy. My arms were stretched up over my head, by back arched pushing my cunt deeper onto this gun, my legs spread out as far as possible, and I let out the loudest “fuck me” I ever heard from my own mouth. I just remember my whole body orgasming from his gun pounding into my pussy. For the rest of the night until the sun began to come up I barely remember him fucking me with his pistol all over the place. Though much of the night is kind of blurry, the really incredible moments I mostly remember. I remember him telling me to straddle one of the higher bleachers so my feet couldn’t touch the ground and he grabbed my hips and grinded my clit and cunt into the metal beam. He kept yelling at me to fuck it harder so I started doing it myself and bounced up and down on it, treated it like it had a cock up inside of me. Then he stopped me and leaned me back some and shoved the gun up me and told me to fuck that now. That orgasm was awesome too!And I remember once leaning over the back of his pick up truck door or whatever they’re called. He pushed my face into the cold dirty metal floor and kicked my legs apart and fucked me so hard and forcefully with the gun. After that orgasm my legs were limp. It was also almost morning by then. I couldn’t move for a few minutes. He pulled my head up by my hair and made me lick the gun clean again. It was so wet that time. I sort of remember one part in the dug out where I was laid back on the cold floor and he was sitting on the bench. I only remember his gun inside me and the sight of him jerking off on my pussy. I don’t know how I got there or what came after. Just the feeling of the cold gun inside me, the hard cement floor underneath me, and the vision of his cum landing on my cunt and stomach. The rest of the night is snap shots kind of just like that one. I don’t remember him fucking me with his cock at all though.At the end of the night as the sun was coming up an birds were chirping I was still kind of rolling. He threw me my clothes and said I needed to sober up before I drove home and he left me there to walk back to the bar. I noticed after he left that he took my underwear. I wasn’t wearing anything revealing really but I just noticed I didn’t have my panties anymore. I walked back to the bar, drove home (only half a mile drive), and climbed in bed and masturbated before falling asleep.

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