Trapped under the Bed: Woman is Taken from Behind
Summary:
Verena just wants to get a book out from under the bed. But she gets stuck and can’t free herself. She hears someone enter the room. But the person has completely different thoughts at the sight of her tight bottom.
Trapped under the bed: Helplessly trapped and at the mercy of others
I’ve been stuck under the bed for what feels like an eternity. In the middle of this strange hotel.
It should be a simple matter – just fish out the book I dropped and that’s it. But somehow I’ve managed to get my head and shoulders stuck.
No matter how much I squirm, I just can’t get free.
The carpet is scratchy under my knees and my back is starting to ache. I pull at my arms, try to turn my head, but nothing helps.
The anger inside me boils up, but before I can swear properly, I suddenly hear footsteps behind me. At last!
“Hey, can you help me?” I shout. My voice sounds desperate. I have no idea who it is, but at this moment I don’t care. The main thing is that someone helps me out of this predicament.
But instead of an answer, I suddenly feel a cool breeze on my bare legs.
My short skirt has ridden up due to the constant squirming and I can feel my thong cutting uncomfortably into my skin.
A wave of embarrassment overcomes me and I try to pull my skirt down. But I just can’t reach it.
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The steps behind me slow down and I notice the person getting closer. A slight tingle runs down my spine as I hear the soft intake of breath.
I can literally feel the gaze on my backside. Something inside me freezes – the feeling of being so exposed and vulnerable is mixed with a strange excitement that I can’t quite suppress.
Suddenly I feel a hand. It grabs my skirt and slowly pulls it up further. My breath catches. What the hell…?
Unknown man pulls down woman's thong
“Hey, what are you doing?” I try to sound calm, but my voice betrays me. I can’t hide my uncertainty.
But instead of an answer, I just feel my skirt being pushed up to my waist for good. My bottom is now completely exposed, with only the thin fabric of my thong covering me.
I want to protest, but the words get stuck in my throat. There’s this hand that suddenly rests on my buttock. And my body is tingling before my head really realizes it.
A shiver runs down my spine and I bite my lip to stifle a gasp.
“Please… stop,” I finally whisper, but it sounds weak, almost like a plea.
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I feel my skin warming under the touch and although I try to convince myself that this is wrong, something pulls me inexorably into the moment.
The hand moves on, stroking my thong and I feel the thin fabric slowly peel away from my skin.
A soft moan escapes me as the fabric clings to my wet labia. I can hardly believe it, but I’m wet. Excitement shoots through my body and I curse myself for it.
I squint my eyes, trying to fight back the waves of pleasure rippling through my body. But when the fabric finally slips away from me, I can no longer deny it.
Bare bottom and helplessly exposed: Fingered by a stranger
The cool breeze that suddenly hits my bare lips makes me tremble. I can feel my shame turning into a burning desire.
The hand now slides lower, touching my inner thighs. Another gasp escapes me, louder this time.
My legs tremble and I feel my body stretching towards him, even though my mind is still trying to fight it.
“Please… don’t,” I beg again, but the words sound hollow, without conviction. Because deep down, I know that I want it. I want this touch. And more.
My thoughts whirl as his fingers finally find my clitoris. A flash of pleasure shoots through me and I moan loudly.
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His fingers circle gently, exploring me with such precision that I feel like I’m losing my mind.
My breathing quickens, my body begins to tremble. It’s so wrong and yet so incredibly intense. I’m lost in the moment, caught in a maelstrom of lust and shame.
He pulls his finger back and I want to protest, want to ask him to continue. But before I can say anything, I suddenly feel his lips on my buttocks. The heat of his mouth literally burns into my skin and another moan escapes my lips.
He kisses me. His tongue runs over my curves, playing with me, teasing me. My whole body is tense and every nerve in me is burning with desire.
Helpless woman licked and taken from behind
His mouth moves lower and I feel his tongue caress my labia and lick over the sensitive skin.
My back arches under him and I unconsciously press my body against him. My labia are so sensitive, every contact sends electric shocks through my body.
It’s too much. And yet I can’t get enough.
“Please…” I beg again, less convincingly this time. I’m torn between wanting him to stop and wanting him to continue. But he doesn’t stop.
His tongue continues to glide, exploring me, making me tremble with pleasure.
And then he’s suddenly gone. I gasp softly as I feel the coolness instead of his heat on my skin. But before I can really understand what is happening, I feel something else. Something harder, bigger.
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His cock presses against my wet crack, gliding along it before suddenly penetrating me.
I gasp loudly as he fills me deep. My body trembles under the wave of pleasure that shoots through me. It is overwhelming. This size, this hardness, this tingling…
His hands hold me tight, his thrusts are deep and demanding. My body adapts to his rhythm, moving in time as he penetrates me again and again.
Each thrust brings me closer to the peak and makes my lust rise immeasurably.
“Oh God…” I moan, biting my lower lip and listening to the smacking sound that sounds every time his groin hits my buttocks.
Man fucks woman trapped under the bed
My body trembles and I feel that I’m on the verge of forgetting everything around me.
His hands roam over my body, his fingers grab my buttocks, pulling me deeper into his thrusts.
I’m lost, completely overwhelmed by the feeling of being taken like this.
The heat between my legs, the throbbing in my middle, everything becomes an intense maelstrom of desire and arousal.
And then, with one last deep thrust, everything inside me unloads. My body explodes in a powerful orgasm, my muscles contract and I scream out loud.
My whole body trembles violently. It’s as if my mind disappears in a glowing fog.
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His thrusts continue, slower now, but still deep.
I press my face against the scratchy carpet, trying to calm down somehow, but it’s impossible.
My breath flutters and I feel my legs give way beneath me. The orgasm runs through my whole body and I can feel my wetness running down my thighs.
His grip on my hips tightens and I can hear his breathing getting heavier, faster. He’s close, I can feel it. And I hear it.
A deep, animalistic moan escapes from his throat and then it’s finally time. His hot lust gushes out and I feel him unload inside me.
It’s an incredibly intense moment. And a very satisfying one.
A farewell smack: Used and left defenceless
We both remain silent for a moment, the only sounds in the room are our heavy breathing and the soft whirring of the air conditioning.
He pulls away and his body detaches itself from mine.
The loss of his warmth leaves me with a strange feeling, an emptiness that quickly fills with a rising sense of shame. What have I just done here? Or had it done to me…
Reality quickly catches up with me, but before I can think about it any further, I suddenly feel his hand on my ass.
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A slap hits my buttock and I flinch. But before I can protest, another one follows, then another.
It’s a quick, playful slap that makes my bottom tingle and makes me gasp involuntarily.
He steps back and I hear his footsteps as he moves away from me.
My body is still trembling, my thoughts are whirling and the blood is rushing in my ears. But instead of saying anything, I remain silent, unable to find the right words.
He opens the door and I hear it close behind him. And I’m alone again.
Satisfying conclusion: recovery from a hot fuck
I’m still lying under the bed, my face pressed to the carpet, my body exhausted and trembling.
Slowly, very slowly, I begin to organize my thoughts. I pull my thong back up, my fingers trembling slightly as I do so.
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My body still feels like him and although I know it was wrong, I can’t quite suppress the tingling of lust inside me. Eventually, I somehow manage to free myself from my awkward position and get off the bed.
I sit up. My knees are red and scraped from the carpet and my cheeks burn with shame. But at the same time, there is this strange feeling of fulfillment.
I smooth out my skirt. Then I go to the mirror and look at my own reflection in it.
My lips are swollen, my hair is disheveled and my eyes are still glittering from my arousal. I take a deep breath, trying to calm the chaos inside me.
It takes a while before I can finally pull myself together to leave the room. But as I step through the door, I feel this smile on my lips that I just can’t get rid of.
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