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Beth's Not So Virgin Anymore - 1
by BroRicard (address withheld)

***

A man acts on his boredom and frustration with his 
used-to-be virgin girlfriend. He decides to expand her 
horizons under the guise of some birthday bondage in an 
out-of-town excursion. (MMF, ped, nc, rp mc, tor, bd)

***    

PART 1

Let me preface this by saying that a lot of this is 
real-life. A fair amount is made-up, but the way I was 
treated by the girl in the story is how I would have 
loved to have treated her in real-life. If you 
understand, read on. I have a lot more where this came 
from and will post more every month or so. 

So from about 2002 until sometime mid-2005, I dated 
this girl Beth for a few years, and we had a lot of 
fun, sexually. The highlight (for me) was one night for 
her birthday, when we rented a hotel room in a 
business-aimed hotel in Denver, about an hour away from 
our home. It was a Friday and we got to the hotel 
around 7 with some beer, wine, rope, the clothes on our 
back and a camera. I don't think we had anything else 
but a hunger for a good weekend.

We got a room on the third (out of 6) floors and opened 
some wine. It was about dinner time, so we ordered a 
cheeseburgers and a couple of brats from room service. 
I simply love the fact that bratwurst is on room 
service nowadays. I asked her if she wanted to get 
naked and she promptly undressed. I asked her to lie on 
the bed, as I was going to tie her up. 

She complied. 

I tied each arm securely to the bed frame beneath her, 
no wrist padding as I had done in the past. Now, I 
blindfolded her very well. She asked why the blindfold, 
and I told her it was to heighten her pleasure... not 
knowing what would happen and when it would. She 
laughed. 

I took out the digital camera and asked her to see if 
she could get her arms free. As she tried, I snapped 
pictures and the flash was going off with each. She 
stopped and said she couldn't get free, so we were good 
so far. She asked if I had brought the camera. I asked 
her if she really thought I would do that, and she 
replied, "No."

She seemed to think that my statement meant that I had 
not brought it, so onwards I went. I proceeded to tie 
each ankle to the bed frame below the corners by her 
ankles and asked her again if she could get free. She 
struggled for a while and laughed as she said that I 
was getting too good at tying her up. I took this 
opportunity to take a bunch more pictures, and she was 
smiling in all of them not imagining that I was 
documenting this occasion. I told her that I was going 
to go get some ice and that I would be right back in a 
few minutes. 

As I walked towards the door, I turned on all the 
lights, grabbed the camera and put it in my back 
pocket. I pulled out enough money to barely cover the 
room service, which should be here any minute. I 
scribbled a note and paper clipped to the folded $20 
which read, "Here's the money for the food... your tip 
is on the bed." 

I opened the door, flipped the burglar latch (the thing 
that used to be made of a chain that slid in a slot) so 
that the door would not close all the way, and left the 
money/note sticking out of the card key slot. It 
sounded like the door latched when it clanged against 
the latch, so she was none the wiser. A few steps away, 
I heard the elevator ding, and the room service boy 
came out of the elevator as I was nearing the entrance 
to the nook with the elevators. 

He held the door for me, I stepped in and said, "Thank 
you. Have a good night." 

Perfect. 

He had to be no more than 20 and looking like you'd 
expect him to look... thin, average, desperate for 
something better. As he rounded the corner, I stepped 
out and watched. He approached the room's door and 
grabbed the money. I saw him read the note, look at the 
bill, then place both in his pocket. He gently pushed 
with the cart to open the door and I hurried quietly 
towards the room. 

As soon as he was inside, he stopped dead in his 
tracks. Beth heard the noise and said "That took long 
enough. I was beginning to worry that you forgot about 
me. Come here and pay attention to me. It's my birthday 
and I feel lonely." Outstanding. She never called me by 
name, just talked to me and assumed I was listening. 
One of my many pet peeves with her. 

Anyway, the guy didn't even look back at the door, 
which I was now peeking into. He got undressed QUICKLY 
and walked over. I snuck into the bathroom and watched 
in the mirror. He touched her leg gently, caressing up 
towards her waist. He got to her crotch and looked 
around. He didn't see me, he was too busy looking at 
the almost-shut door, still propped by the security 
latch. He slipped a finger inside her damp crotch and 
she moaned. 

He finger-fucked her slowly and she told him to put 
another finger or two in, and that she wanted some more 
alcohol. He put 2 fingers in and fucked her for a few 
seconds. He then took out his fingers and smelled them. 
Good boy. He grabbed the vodka on the night-stand and 
spun open the cheap cap. He slowly tipped it near her 
open mouth and she drank probably 2 shots worth. 

She said in a thick voice, "Fuck me quick and hard! I 
want your cum inside me." 

He climbed on top and crawled up to her, his good-sized 
dick now at her pussy. He nibbled on a nipple and she 
said, "You like it rougher than that, don't you? Bite 
like you mean it, you silly little boy." 

So he did, gently sliding his dick inside her as he bit 
her nipple hard enough to make her wince. She moaned 
loud as he slowly built up speed, approaching orgasm. I 
think she started thinking something was up, because 
her expression slowly changed as he began to moan, 
getting closer to shooting off inside her. She was 
enjoying herself enough, because I heard her screaming 
that she was cumming and saw her shaking and 
shuddering. 

As her continued moaning and making strange noises, she 
looked like she stopped having fun, so I turned on the 
camera, turned the flash off and started documenting 
it. I got about 5 pictures when he started screaming 
that he was cumming. She started screaming, too. But he 
though that it was because she was cumming. Nope, it 
was because she realized some stranger had just fucked 
her silly. He collapsed onto her and thanked her. 

She was crying. 

He got dressed and hurried out. I waited a couple 
minutes, then snuck out into the room and snapped some 
pictures of her gaping, sopping, dripping cunt. I snuck 
out, and came back in a minute later, whistling a song 
like I always do. I got inside the room and ran over to 
her. I played like I didn't know what had happened and 
asked her what happened. 

I told her that the room service guy must've showed up 
a lot quicker than I had thought.  I didn't untie her, 
I simply wiped all their cum off her shaven pussy and 
drank some wine. She asked me to untie her, and I told 
her it would ruin the birthday surprise. I hugged her 
loosely and assured her that I loved her... that I was 
going to make it all OK. She faintly smiled and quieted 
down. 

I reached over and touched her gently, asking if she 
wanted me to fool around with her. She said yes... 
anything to clear her mind. I slugged the last of the 
Beaulieu Vineyards 2005 Cab-Sauv, took the bottle and 
stuck the narrow end roughly into her pussy. I asked 
her if she had taken a shit lately, because she was 
going to get anal tonight. She said she had, but that 
she was VERY hungry and would like to eat soon. I told 
her that I would make sure I got some food into her 
soon, as the room service was waiting there for us. 

I took some pictures, the went over to the food tray to 
look over the offerings. I could definitely fuck her 
with the bratwurst, but most of the other food would 
not work. Stuffing a cheeseburger and some fries into 
her holes seemed enticing, though. I took the brat out 
of the bun and walked over to her. I rubbed it on her 
mouth and she opened to eat it. I told her just to lick 
it and told her that she was a good girl. I took it 
away from her lips and slowly dragged it down to her 
pussy. She was gently saying, "Oh no!" the whole time. 

I pulled the wine bottle out of her pussy and shoved 
the entire brat inside instead. She jerked a little and 
said, "Ow!" but seemed OK after that. I grabbed the 
very end of it and slowly moved in out and in several 
times. I left it in there and slid a finger into her 
asshole. I fucked her with it for a few seconds, then 
slid 2 more fingers in her ass. 

After 30 seconds of that, I pulled them out and they 
were still mostly clean. I took the brat out of her 
pussy and replaced it with the wine bottle, making sure 
that the flare of the bottle was stretching out her 
lips. I then took the brat and drug it across her mouth 
again. She was hesitant to lick it, but she did. She 
went to bite it and I quickly took it away. She sighed. 

I pushed it between her ass cheeks and she said "No", 
but it was too late. The tip of it was in and I asked 
her if she wanted it out. She said "No... go ahead." So 
I fucked her gently for a minute, then fucked her with 
the bottle, then both at the same time. I paused to 
take a few more pictures, then I took everything out of 
her. I asked if she wanted the other brat, and she said 
she would love it. So I took the one that was in her 
ass and walked over to the food cart. I pretended to 
grab the other one and walked back to the bed. I placed 
the crappy one near her mouth and she bit a chunk off. 

Little by little, she ate the entire brat that was in 
her pussy, then her ass. I did manage to get one 
picture of her eating it, but I should have gotten 
more. I dripped some more vodka into her mouth and 
opened a beer for myself. I turned on the TV and said I 
needed a break. I grabbed the burger and tore off a 
chunk. I tickled her pussy lips with it, the started 
pushing it in. I grabbed a few fries and put them 
inside, too. Then another chunk of burger. I ended up 
with the whole burger and about 10 fries stuffed mostly 
inside her pussy. I took some pictures with lettuce, 
meat and fries sticking part-way out. Priceless. 

I sat there for a few minutes, imagining what to do 
next. I slowly pulled a chunk out of pussy-soaked 
cheeseburger out of her body and ate it. She asked what 
was in her crotch, and I told her. She was totally 
grossed out. It tasted good, though. When I had all 
that I could get out of her, I poured another 2 shots 
in her throat and finished my beer. I scavenged her 
twat of the remnant burger and I asked if she was OK, 
and she reluctantly said she was. I spit on the wide 
end of my Fat Tire beer bottle and pushed it gently 
into her pussy. She squirmed a bit, but didn't tell me 
to stop. 

It was all the way into where the taper stopped and I 
was happy. I asked her if she wanted a mixed drink 
instead of straight booze, and she said yes. Room 
service would not deliver those, so I asked if she 
wanted to be untied and we could go to the bar. She 
agreed and I untied her, still with the bottle in her 
pussy. She motioned to take it out, gently pointing and 
smiling. I told her that it was not part of the deal, 
and if she wanted it out she would have to get tied up 
and I would go get our drinks and come back. 

Well, she did not want that to happen so she left it 
inside. I told her that she would probably have to put 
on the robe, as her tight jeans would be very 
uncomfortable for the bottle. She agreed and we walked 
to the elevator. While in the elevator, I slipped the 
belt off of her robe and told her to make do. The door 
opened, and I told her that I would be there in a few 
minutes, that I had to go to the bathroom and get rid 
of all the beer and wine. 

I told her to just charge it all to the room, and make 
sure that the bartender heard what room she was in, as 
I had heard they were slipshod around here. 

Continued in part 2...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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