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It was cold outside. You were feeling lonely. You were about to jump because why not. Until... you saw a dark figure emerge from the sky to save you from your misery. It was none other than Doctor Strange. You were so happy he was here although you were more surprised he even came. See you sent him a letter saying that he was your idol and that you loved him and that this would be goodbye. He must have actually read it because here he is standing in front of you telling you you"re worth it.
"Don"t jump." He said gazing in your eyes. "You matter. And it"d be a shame fir such a beauty to die." You felt a blush creeping up in your cheeks.
"You t-think I"m pretty?" You stutter.
"Why yes." He replied. "How could you not be with that ass."
"What..? Is this actually happening?" You thought to yourself. This has been you dream since you were a teenager. You could feel yourself getting hot. You suddenly felt the need to be touched. "Hey... Doctor... could you do me a favor?" You asked meekly.
"Depends... what is it?" He questioned.
"P-please touch me!" You said feeling so hot that you felt you could fry an egg on your forehead. "It"s been a dream of mine since I was a teenager to be fucked by you." You continued.
"Fuck..." He whispered. "I"m gonna pound that pussy so hard you"ll be begging for mercy." You felt your own wetness in your panties. You didn"t know if you could wait any longer.
"Please hurry up and fuck me." You whined.
"What you want to have sex here? In public on a bridge? Ooooh naughty girl..." He taunted.
"I"ll fuck you on the rails if we can do it now." You replied.
"So impatient. I"m gonna teach you a real good lesson." He said.
You were feeling nervous but excited at the same time. You were aptly awaiting what was to come next. Whilst you were imaging the thing he would do to you, you noticed he oped a portal to a dungeon. "What are we gonna do in a dungeon?" You asked nervously.
"Well, it"s not just a dungeon, it"s a sex dungeon." He said smoothly. You felt you clit throbing harder woth every word he said. "We"ll let"s hurry the fuck up and do this then!" You rushed.
"Fine by me." He said with a smirk.
You both walked into the dungeon. You were in awe at the sight. In was dimly litted with a huge bed a throne and a sex swing. You gasped at the sight. You felt that you were soaked.
"Sit." He commanded.
Where..? In that swing chair thingy?"
"Yes." He replied. He seemed more strict and concentrated than before, it honestly felt like something out of a english teacher fantasy. "From now on I don"t want you to speak unless it"s your safe word. Speaking of what is it?"
"Uh... okay. My safe word is fig." You answered."
"Good. Now not another peep."
You striped then walked over and sat in the swing like he commanded. He then came over and strapped you in.
"Now remember tp use your safe word if you want me to stop." He said before grabbing what looked liked a broom...?
You nodded in response to show you understood but couldn"t hide the confusion from your face as you thought: All this fancy stuff and he"s gonna use a broom!?
He saw your confusion and said. "Yes I"m going to fuck you with this broom, and your gonna take it like the good little slut you are." You were a but disgruntled at first but the more you thought about it the more it turned you on.
He approached the swing with the broom then applied lube to the brooms handle. He then spread you kegs apart and strapped them in place. He teased you entrance with the broom but then glided it up to your clit. It felt odd. It didn"t necessarily feel bad it just didn"t feel right. He circled you clip for a bit before finally shoving the broom into your entrance. You moaned. It was such a terrible good feeling. It felt like when you had thise ice creams woth the wooden spoon but in your cunt. However it itched just right. As he pumped the broom in and out pushing further every time you felt yourself coming close to release. You were already ready to embrace your relief when he suddenly pulled the broom out and put it back. You wanted to question but you remembered the no talking rule. You squirmed in the chair trying to get any sort of friction. You heard a cols voice coming from behind you. "You can come after me." You looked at him in confusion. Even more so when he started unstraping you from the swing. "You"re gonna suck me off like a good girl right? So you can come?" He said condescendingly. "Now... I"m gonna sit in that throne and your gonna suck me off kay?" God he was so hot. You got out if the swing then kneeled before the throne. He sat down, then unzipped his trousers, then let his cock run free. It. Was. Huge. It was at least eight inches long and it was girthy too. You could see a bead of precum on the tip which made you salivate. You looked at him for permission to continue and he gave you a firm nod. You then proceeded to lick up his cocktail starting from the base to the tip. You glided your tongue around where the shaft meets the tip. You then locked back down to the base and started kissing his balls. You kissed back up to the tip then finally started sucking. You started light at at just the tip but the proceeded to suck harder and faster all while taking more of his cock. You then started tracing circles on his balls and when you finally felt them tense up you took all of his length as his hot cum spurted to the back of your throat.
"Fuck." He moaned. "You definitely deserve to cum after that. Go get on the bed and start touching yourself for me." You were a bit confused but non the less you obliged. You were now on the bed fingering your cunt imagining it was his hand. And before you knew it he was hard again and asking you to turn onto your back. Once you were on your back he began pounding your wet cunt over and over and over. However it did have rhythm and the occasional smack on the ass just added to it. You could already feel yourself coming close, and finally you came. Although Stephen didn"t stop he kept going pounding harder and harder for the next five minutes till he came as well. The rest of the night was a blur and all you could think when you woke up was: God damn.