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I stretched out my tongue from my hungry, open mouth. I wanted to take his cum like a good little whore.

Then I felt it shoot. It went above my mouth, hitting my closed eyes and painting my forehead with streams of his jizz. Like last time, he spit on my forehead and then I heard him open the door and exit. I was left there with spit and cum dripping down my face and nothing to wipe it with this time. I cleared the cum off my eyes with my fingers and made my way to the nearest restroom. I was scared of being caught, but exhilarated at being marked by such a powerful, dominate man.

I took a nice long look at myself in the restroom mirror, my face covered in cum. I thought about just leaving it there so everyone could see that he owned me. But common sense won out, and I washed it off and went about my day.

I attended a few orientation seminars for the semester and then returned to my dorm room that afternoon. I just kept checking my phone. I left the app on, wanting more. I was wondering when he would come for me next? Where would I be at? What would I be doing? Every place I went was another opportunity to experience the glory of being turned into a whore by him again. Every fiber of my being wanted it.

I was checking for messages when I got to my dorm room door. I didn't have any once again. I sighed and turned the door knob. It was locked. I pulled out my keys and unlocked it. I saw Rob on the bed with a head of black hair between his legs. Embarrassed, I immediately said I was sorry and started to close the door.

"Don't go, she was just finishing up," Rob said.

"Yeah, we're done here." said another voice.

It was Angela! I just stood there in shock as she stood up. Rob made motions that I was sure was him putting his dick back in his shorts. I was in a state of disbelief and hurt.

"What about 'Don't ask, don't tell'?" I asked Angela.

"No one asked or told anything, did they?" she said coldly.

"Remember the frat party you're taking me to tonight," she said forcefully, "Don't keep me waiting."

She then walked off. I didn't know what to say. Rob broke the silence.

"Man, she's got the lips of an angel on her!" he remarked.

Then he saw the look on my face.

"Aw, man, I'm sorry. I thought it would be okay since you two where in an open relationship," he said. "I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay, I'm seeing someone else," I said, grabbing my towel and bathrobe, and heading for the shower.

I just wanted to get out of the room. I was devastated. As I began to shower, I just wanted to wash it all off me. She did that to intentionally hurt me. It was awful.

But then I started to think about what I had done. Had that really been any better? Maybe it wasn't intentionally done to hurt her, but I still hurt her all the same.

Between the roar of the shower and my self-loathing thoughts, I didn't notice if anyone else was in the restroom. Suddenly a man's hand was over my eyes, grabbing the front of my head, while his other hand pulled my wet hair. He forced me down on my knees against the wall of the small shower stall.

His hand continued to cover my eyes, holding my head firmly against the wall as I felt a hard cock enter my mouth. It was the same man as before, come to once again use me! I welcomed it, as he raped my mouth with his with dripping wet fucktool. His thrusts were more violent than before. He knew I wanted it that way and knew I could take it. The sounds of my gagging and choking were swallowed by the shower.

There I was buck naked, dripping wet, letting this man brutally use my mouth. All shame was gone. I was his whore and that's all I wanted to be.

Suddenly he pulled his long hard cock from my mouth and once again grabbed my hair as he continued to cover my eyes. He forced me out of the shower into the small, curtained stall area in front of it where my clothes where laying on a bench. He took his hands off my eyes and pushed my clothes to the floor.

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