Raped in the toilet
The train from Novorossiysk to Arkhangelsk quietly clicked its wheels along its route. Natalya sat in her compartment, listening to music and reading another book by Darya Dontsova. She was returning home to Vologda from Rostov, where she had been sent on a business trip to inspect a local warehouse and, incidentally, to teach new company employees the basic fundamentals of work. How to issue invoices, how to check out equipment, how to keep reports, etc. In short, everything as usual, as this wasn't her first business trip for the company, so she was long familiar with the whole procedure.
Having boarded the train early in the morning, Natasha quickly settled into her compartment and, after meeting her neighbor,
decided to go change clothes and then get a little sleep. It must be said that for her 32 years, she looked very good: height about 170 cm, a cute face, large gray eyes, long light brown hair gathered in a bun, a size B chest, a toned but slightly plump bottom. Moreover, she used minimal makeup. She was Ukrainian, and they, as is known, are all beautiful! In her time, in the early 2000s, she and her mother moved from Lviv to Vologda to leave the past behind, but that required changing a lot...But that's not the point now. The neighbor (her name was Lyuba) turned out to be a very nice woman. But since she was traveling with a child, they didn't get a chance to talk much.
After changing into a sundress and taking her bag, she went for a walk. The city was big, and she didn't have much time, so she wouldn't be able to see much. Still, after looking at a few sights and taking some photos, she headed back. But on the way to the station, she really needed to use the toilet. "I shouldn't have drunk so much water..." she thought. Rushing into some local toilet, without even closing the door and sitting on the toilet, Natasha pulled down her panties and started peeing heavily. "Ah, what a beautiful city. I must definitely come here again," she thought. The loud gurgling of the urine stream filled the surroundings with an echo, drowning out all other sounds, but fortunately, no one was nearby. Having finished her business and pulling up her panties, she had already flushed the toilet. Natalya was ready to leave when someone suddenly grabbed her, covered her mouth, and dragged her back, closing the stall door behind them. From the surprise, she didn't understand what was happening at first, and when it sank in, she wanted to cry. A Caucasian man was pressing her against the wall. He was tall, very broad, and very hairy, and he was clearly running from someone, as he was breathing very heavily.
— Shh. Shut up, bitch, or I'll kill you! — he threatened.
She understood everything and didn't resist, even afraid to look at him. The Caucasian, looking at her chest and clearly thinking something, suddenly said:
— If you want to live, bitch, suck my dick.
Natasha would have resisted, but a blow to the stomach made her double over, and she ended up near his crotch. Unzipping his fly, with tears in her eyes, she was horrified, for there in his underwear rested a huge penis. And it was clearly still going to grow and grow. It stank of sweat and urine, so much so that it made her nauseous. But there was no choice, she wanted to live. And she began to suck it. At first with disgust, but then clearly getting into it, she was already sucking diligently. So much so that dimples formed on her cheeks. erotic stories With smacking sounds, she released the head of the now firmly erect weapon.
— Now lick my balls — Natasha licked his hairy balls and returned to his dick.
— Yeah... Good girl — groaned the Caucasian.
He didn't waste time either. Sitting on the toilet, he put her on all fours. And while she was busy with his weapon, he actively kneaded her buttocks. Suddenly, the dick starts jerking sharply and fills Natasha's mouth with an abundant amount of semen, from which Natalya almost choked.
After finishing cumming in her mouth, he abruptly pulls her away from him and puts her in doggy style. She has to brace her hands against the wall where the flush tank hangs, hike up her skirt, and he tears off her panties.
— What an ass! Well, bitch, do you want a hot Caucasian dick?
— Oh, God, no!
— I can't hear you, do you want it?! Actually, who's going to ask you!
He thrust into her pussy with all his might, balls deep, and began to fuck her diligently. Natasha felt a sharp pain that didn't stop for a second. She wanted to cry, but instead, she involuntarily began to enjoy it. She started moaning softly. And finally, a wave of pleasure and lust washed over her and the pain went away. Instead, pleasure came.
— Oh-oh-oh-oh, — moaned Natasha, shaking from the thrusts.
— Yeah, I see you like it.
While they were in the stall, a couple of police officers ran into the toilet, looking for an escaped criminal. Hearing the moans, they decided to leave so as not to disturb. Who knows who it is. Maybe it's a husband fucking his wife.
The Caucasian simply took off at a fast pace, his thick dick slamming into her pussy to the hilt, his heavy balls slapping against her thighs. Finally, he thoroughly pulled Natasha onto his cock and came abundantly. The stream was so powerful that she could barely stay on her feet. Finishing his business, he pulled his cock out of her pussy, wiped it on Natasha's panties which he had torn off, and left on his way. Semen flowed out of Natasha's pussy, and she meanwhile cried sitting on the floor. Tears simply streamed from her eyes.
"How could this happen? How will I look people in the eye now? What will mom say?" These and other questions tormented her. "I want to get out of this terrible city as soon as possible."
Calming down a bit, she grabbed her purse, went to the sink, took out a mirror from it. She washed her face and quickly ran to the station to catch the train.
Boarding the train, she headed home, unaware of what else might await her...