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The college dorm had become her den of debauchery, a secret sanctuary where the naughty co-ed indulged her deepest, dirtiest desires. Her roommate was out of town for the weekend, leaving the reigns of pleasures completely in her depraved hands. She didn’t waste any time – the moment the door latched behind the retreating girl, she had pulled out the large box from beneath her bed and opened it with a lewd grin.

Inside lay a monstrous dildo, as long as her forearm and thick as a soda can. Its fleshy texture and prominent veins made it look disturbingly real. She had purchased it from an adult toy site on a drunken whim, but never had the courage to use it until now. Her pussy clenched and soaked her panties just looking at it.

With a giggle, she shimmied out of her jean shorts and tank top, leaving herself in just a lacy black bra and thong. Sitting naked on the edge of her bed, she reached into her nightstand for the Astroglide and squirted it liberally over the gigantic length until it glistened. She laid back and spread her thighs, the juices already flowing as she rubbed the thick head between her slickened lips.

“Oh f-fuck…” she gasped as she slowly pushed it inside, a foot of cold rubber sliding into her hot, tight channel. The drag of it made her writhe and moan, eyes rolling back. She had never been so completely full, opening like a greedy little whore to take the fat toy deeper.

She really was a dirty girl, she thought, a dirty little cock whore. Her fingers found her aching clit and rubbed firmly, muffled little keens leaving her throat as she pounded herself on the huge dildo. At this rate, she wouldn’t last a minute. The stimulation was just too intense.

With a stifled scream, she came, her pussy convulsing around the huge toy as fluid gushed from her and soaked the mattress. It was an explosive orgasm, and she collapsed in a boneless, gasping heap, the massive dilldo buried hilt deep in her clenching cunt. She rolled onto her side then, spooning the big cock and dreaming up filthy scenarios to fuck.

The weekend was young and she had just gotten started. She stood on wobbly legs and wiped herself off, then located a large bottle of LuLust that she’d ordered online, along with the monster dildo. It dammed near burned going in, but she tipped her head back and let the thick, slightly viscous lube coat her tongue before swallowing a mouthful.

Stripping again, she retrieved her sexiest lingerie from her closet – a black satin babydoll with sheer cups and an open crotch. Climbing back onto the bed, she arranged herself on her hands and knees, ass in the air and looking over her shoulder at her own reflection in the dresser mirror. With a coy grin, she hiked up the skirt and spread her ass, the puffy pink of her sex glistening in the low light. She stayed that way for several minutes, imagining she was putting on a show for a crowd of horny men, serving cock.

When the toy was Teased up and ready again, she pushed her hips back and groaned deeply as it sank into her, stretching her tight walls around its obscene girth. She grinded back against it, fucking herself on the big rubber dong, riding toward the next mind-blowing orgasm.

An addicting cycle for the rest of the night. Fuck, rest. Drink, refuel her body with a slice of pizza before rising again for the next set of mind-shattering climaxes. Masturbating was a sinful art that night, one she immediately professed full devotion to, promising a lifetime of exploration of her depraved mind.

She woke up with her ass in the air, still impaled on the massive fake cock. Before getting up, she ground a few more orgasms out of her tight cunt, the creamy discharge cascading down her thighs. Finally, feeling drained, she used clean sheets for the rest of the night, dreaming of her future as an insatiable cock slut.

But she wouldn’t let her reckless ways get in the way of school. She was an ambitious girl, after all, heading toward a career in a science field where her female colleagues regarded her as a paragon of morality. The duality was enough to drive her mad with lust, secretly craving the debased deal more with each passing day.

One day, when a female colleague sarcastically congratulated her for successfully staying career-focused despite all the male attention, she had felt like ripping her panties off and showing everyone the reason for her pristine working record. What a wanna be slut she had become, it was hard to be professional any longer.

But that was a deal for another day, and she had a whole fraternity house to corrupt.