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Breaking the Girl - Epilogue


On Monday morning, Eleanor lay there, reliving her weekend, shocked at how much she’d contributed to her own breaking. He’d won. He’d broken her, she was currently scooping up cum and slurping it off her fingers, she couldn’t help it. Even hours old, it was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted…..She wanted more.

She dressed, sluttier than usual, not wanting to admit the reason why, immediately soaking through her panties and having to remove them before heading to school. Checking her phone on the walk, she discovered that thousands of people had liked some new profile photo, but then her account had been deleted by the admins…… Strange. 

What little Ellie didn’t know was how broken she truly was, but over the course of the day she’d find out. She was a cock-addict now, sucking off a total of 7 guys at school, cumming hard as they facefucked her, greedily swallowing every drop of cum. When a janitor walked in on her fucking her history teacher, she coaxed him to join them, getting fucked in her virgin asshole for the first time. But the strangest thing was, as the teacher came inside her, filling her young womb with his wonderful jizz, it seemed to trigger something. 

Memories she didn’t recognize came flooding in. A man’s memories. Did she….. Did she used to be a guy? An extra personality overlapped hers for a few moments, panicking and crying as it couldn’t help scooping cum from her pussy and slurping it up… It screamed and yelled inside her head… Fighting its impulses. But then it faded. Ellie wondered if that would happen every time someone creamed in her hungry cunt…… 

The broken slut, licking her goopy fingers, deduced there was likely only one way to find out.

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Breaking the Girl Day 3 - Sunday

Ellie didn’t sleep that night. She lay in the same spot, working fingers, pens, anything she could find inside herself. She fingered her tight little asshole for the first time, thinking nothing of it, as she edged and edged and edged, keeping eye contact with the desperate slut in the mirror. Flicking her clit ring and sending herself to ridiculous heights of pleasure, she knew she was in control. Her reflection begged for release but she wouldn’t let it. She was better than that.

As the sun came up, the exhausted girl removed her hands from her swollen, soaked pussy and padded off to find me. Surely this would prove that she couldn’t be broken, she thought, as she attempted to pay attention to what she was doing instead of the hum coming from her exposed clit. I pretended to be impressed as she recounted her evening. No orgasms? You might just be too much for me! I chuckled, smiling to myself that she hadn’t even wiped her juices from her hands before confronting me.

I suggested to her halfheartedly that I ‘thought of a way’ to break her last night. She scoffed at me, telling me it was too late and I’d never win. But for some reason she still let me tie her up. She chuckled condescendingly as I slid a slim vibrator into her asshole. She rolled her eyes as I put a vibrating egg inside her soaking pussy and clipped a tiny bullet toy to her clit ring. This would never work, she was far beyond me sexually, she claimed as I tied the gag in place and stood up to admire my handiwork. She huffed haughtily, as if to ask “is that all?” I smiled, pushed 3 buttons on three different remotes, and left for a walk on the beach. 

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I returned two hours later to a drooling, incoherent mess. The carpet was soaked with pussy juice in every direction. Her eyes were unfocused, her nipples were straining so hard I thought they might pop. This little bitch had done most of my work for me. She’d spent 2 nights conditioning herself with only the slightest push. After revving herself so high, her brain couldn’t handle this kind on intensity. I removed her gag and asked her what she thought about all this and was met with only grunts, moans, cute little whines and screams. I smiled as I pulled out my cock, now much larger than she would remember it being, and shoved it down her throat.

Thinking back, Ellie is the girl that first made me think of adding a new g-spot to a woman. As I fucked her throat, actually enjoying this sluts body for the first time all weekend, I reached out with my mind once again. I rewired her brain to believe the back of her throat housed a little sensitive zone just like the one in her cunt. I immediately noticed the difference as she went from choking to suddenly enthusiastically thrusting back towards me. I smiled. Id definitely won the bet. She was gone. 

Untying her, I removed the egg from her pussy and roughly shoved my cock in to replace it. She was in a state if continuous orgasm, clenching around me, squirting juices, too immersed in pleasure to even realize how hard she was thrusting back against me. I felt myself about to cum…. Actually cum. Not the pretend orgasms I’d been giving her to grow her confidence. The combination of her tight pussy, her warm throat and her current mental state was getting to my head. On an impulse, in the heights of ecstasy, I reached into her brain and soaked her taste centers with cum. I poured a lake of cum into the tiny piece of brain meant to distinguish flavors, ruining it beyond repair.

In the years since, I’ve refrained from transforming someone I’m currently fucking. I must have gotten a little carried away and fried her taste receptors, because as I pulled out and came she acted like Id showered her in chocolate cocaine. I looked down at the little broken slut, guzzling cum like she was starving, and snapped a photo for proof.

Girl Broken. Flawless Victory.

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Breaking the Girl Day 2 - Saturday

Eleanor woke feeling…. Empty. Horny. Needy. She hadnt made herself cum the night before. No need to make my job easier, she reasoned. Her pussy didn’t feel like it had slept though… It was the wet, insistent throbbing that had woken her. She squeezed her boobies absently, wondering if they’d always been this sensitive….. Surely that was normal for an experienced sexy girl like herself. 

 The clit ring baffled her. Had she had that yesterday? It was tiny and silver, and seemed to hum with vibration. It was healed, and the metal felt so amazingly good inside her little pink nub… She must have gotten it a while ago…. All that edging must have scrambled her brain a bit if she was forgetting stuff like that. 

She dressed provocatively to frustrate me, and came out into the lounge to get breakfast, the little ring seeming to intensify the vibrations on each step she took. It was distracting, keeping part of her brain focused on her dripping pink slit at all times. She couldn’t remember what she was supposed to be doing as I greeted her. As I approached her. As I reached down and lightly flicked her ring with a fingernail. The hum became a foghorn and she collapsed into my arms, grabbing my hand and forcing it between her legs. Her eyes rolled up into her head as she violently humped back against my fingers. She came, helplessly twitching in my arms, the piercing amplifying any vibrations and shooting them directly into her pleasure centers. She didn’t think this was a problem…. That must be why she got it done in the first place, right? This guy couldn’t break her if she could do this to herself… He was probably intimidated by how hard she just came. She was still in control….. 

Her blowjob skills seemed to have improved overnight. She was more firm, more teasing, more into what she was doing, less vanilla. She giggled to herself at how much she enjoyed manipulating people with her expert mouth…. She was in control of me at this point….. She would win the bet easily, she thought as she took my cum on her tongue and swallowed it greedily…. This guy had no chance….. But damn his seed sure did taste good. She didn’t think straining to get more was a problem, she just liked the taste. That was all. 

We fucked for hours after she gulped down every drop of my cum. Because she wanted to, not because I did. She took my cock up inside her, groaning with pleasure as her tormented pussy was stretched and battered….. Shuddering uncontrollably every time my balls slapped on her clit-ring. She lost herself in her pleasure for the rest of the day…. Too distracted to wonder how a pathetic man like me could go for hours on end like this. Too horny to question how the strategy of fucking at length like this would prevent her from losing the bet. When I finally pulled out of her and wished her goodnight, she cried out and tried to impale herself again. My polite decline to continue made her angry. Was i even going to try to break her? I wasn’t taking this seriously, I only had one day left and I hadn’t even started….

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Breaking the Girl Day 1 - Friday.

She gave me the weekend. The little bitch bet me $1000 I couldn’t break her before she had to go back to school on Monday. She said she was already so into sex that she could take anything I threw at her and probably ask for more. Chuh….. Little girls.

I was still just starting out, see. I’d made one or 2 fuckdolls before, but they were basic. Flicking off the brain, turning the libido up to 11, removing ability to move without instruction. Basic stuff. I wanted to prove myself, do something more….artsy than just make another cumdumpster. Too easy, not exciting enough. So when little Eleanor bet me she could take anything I could do to her, I wanted to teach her a lesson….. I might have gotten a little carried away.

On the first day, while she thought I was too nervous to talk to her after her sexual boast (she actually thought she’d intimidated me, how adorable) , I reached into her mind. Removed her inhibitions, experimented with rewiring a few things, but carefully tried not to touch her sense of humility. She’d regret messing with me.

She thought going for a nudie run was her idea. I grinned to myself as I played along, knowing that she was getting turned on by this public nudity. The little twinge from her pussy when she was naked around me concerned her, but not enough to lose face in front of me.

When we returned to the house, I put my pants back on and picked up a book to read, while she stood there, dripping. She was naked and sexy, she was everything a man would want! Why was I not more interested in looking at her, in lusting after her? In breaking her like I’d claimed I could easily do?

Being so sexually adventurous and experienced, she “decided” she would seduce me instead. She approached me, so turned on, so desperate for validation. She was so pretty! I should be begging for her! She groped herself as she pulled down my pants and grabbed at my cock.

Her blowjob form was terrible. Light, teeth involved, so vanilla. I doubt she’d ever been taught, she just assumed she knew what she was doing. Nobody would ever tell a girl like this she was bad at sucking dick. But hey, at least the view was nice.

She wanted me to ask her to go further. She wanted me to beg for her supple body so she could deny me. So she could control me. But instead I just smiled and wished her goodnight while she sat, naked, dumbfounded, and more than a little wet.

I bet that she thought her 3 hour masturbation session that night was her idea too. She would have just told herself it was normal to hold herself on the edge of orgasm, thinking about cumming so hard her mind would implode….. Everything was normal and under control.

There was no way any guy could ever break her… Especially not a guy like me.

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When the great shift hit, I was overjoyed. I got my dream body! I could start over again as a lithe young woman like I always dreamed. I could experience sex and orgasms from the other side like so many people would love to.

I should have stayed off of tumblr.
Logging into my old account and posting new pics of my lucky situation drew… Jealously. Fury.

People started messaging me with things theyd like to do to me, and that was ok. It made my new body super horny and I played along.

But then people started sending me pics of myself. Like they were spying on me. I was no longer anonymous. I started to get scared. I lost my body’s job and apartment, the internet made sure people knew who I really was. What a filthy pervert resided in this body. I started relying on the charity of strangers.

Then the MC messages started. People starting posting them all over my page, sending me private messages of spirals and mind melting GIFs. I couldn’t look away. I started to lose hours to edging and repeating filthy mantras. Sex toys arrived in the mail with instructions I couldn’t make myself disobey. My new pussy started dripping all the time, my nipples are constantly hard and I’ve started losing my memories of who I was.

Please help me.
I need more toys.
I need more instructions.
I need to be your mind slave.

I can’t be a cumslut without all of you.

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