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1/21/2024 10:49 am

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Duty Calls

Yesterday afternoon I found myself naked, face down and ass up in the bed of a truck. It was cold outside, although the rain had stopped. I live in a location with moderate winter temperatures, so I do not have good reason to protest. The corrugated metal bed hurt my knees, and I could feel the grit on my cheek as my face was pressed onto the cold surface. The truck is parked on a frontage road near some artichoke fields but blocked by a low rise and a few eucalyptus trees. The man behind me has opened his pants enough to pull out his cock, but is otherwise clothed.

Without warning, he pulls my head up by my hair and spits on my cheek. He then pushes my head down again and starts to press his cock into my asshole. I knew this was coming, but I was having a hard time relaxing enough for his cock to slip in easily. He curses at me and slaps my ass a few times. Not playfully, more out of annoyance. He lets go of my hair and uses both hands to pull my ass cheeks wide before using his weight to force himself into me. I do my best to make it easier, but it still feels like I am being split in half as my back hole is forced open by his thick cock. He doesn’t like it too slippery, so I could only get away with using a little bit of lube before meeting him. Once fully seated in my asshole, he starts to fuck hard. Using all of his strength to bottom out on every stroke. The zipper of his jeans scratches me, and I can hear his loose belt jingle as he uses my hole. After a few strokes, the intense pain lessens, but the brutal fucking in no way feels good. It's not supposed to. Fuckpig is here for his pleasure only.

It doesn’t take long for him to finish. As usual, he pulls out right before he comes. I know what to do. This is not the first time he’s used me this way, and I know what he expects from his fuckpig. I rise as he pulls my head around again, grabbing a handful of my hair. I am barely turned around when his cock is buried in my throat. He fucks deep a few times, gagging me before pulling back enough to let me suck the cum out of his cock as he finishes. The good part is that the gagging distracts me from the taste. When he’s done, he waits a moment for me to lick any traces of what we just did from his cock before tucking himself back into his pants. He hops out of the truck, gets into the cab, and starts the engine. That’s my cue to gather my discarded clothing and slide out of the back. He’s finished with me for now.

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