Real explanation of the beginning of my transformation into Sofi.

Because of my first story, which I hadn’t finished, and which I’ll continue after this one. Some of you contacted me asking if I was the little whore from the movie theater.

Warning: it’s fantasy, there are only a few true parts like in every story, but it’s to enjoy: it’s a story.

Let’s see. As I said, I don’t want to create confusion, because from talking with some of you it’s not clear what really happened with the man who would become my Master and lord.

The reality is that there was a rape, that happened, but not the way I told it because it isn’t arousing, and because later I learned that that had to happen to me, and that I provoked it.

Think that I was 18 years old, I’m attractive now, so imagine me at 18, with a nice body kept fit by lots of exercise. I suddenly went into a porn theater where only people over 40 and “old men,” to me directly, went in. I already watched a lot of porn at home whenever I could and I was very horny and tried to do the same things that appeared in the movies, like trying to put objects up my ass and fuck myself with them.

I actually always embellish in my head what happened, but this is how it was:

I went into the theater, I sat in the seats, and it’s true that, in summary of the other story, they came to suck my cock and finger my ass, which made me want to go to the bathroom.

This is where the true story changes: when I went into the bathroom there were two Moroccans there, I went into the first stall, and when I went to close the door, one of them came in and slapped me tremendously hard across the face, and then another one, leaving me sitting on the toilet and grabbing my head he shoved his cock into my mouth, and fucked my mouth while saying things in Arabic to his friend that I didn’t understand. Then he dragged me out of the stall and threw me onto the floor.

I wanted to leave but he wouldn’t let me, he had me pinned with his weight on my back, me on the floor, and between the two of them they undressed me, tearing my clothes while pulling my pants down. The one on my back pulled out his cock and started to fuck me. I felt perfectly how his cock entered between my buttocks and forced me to open up my anus. When he saw he couldn’t get in, he got up to get bathroom hand soap and smeared his cock with it so he could get back on top of me and this time push it all the way inside.

I felt the thrusts, one after another, and it’s true that the pain was immense, but I didn’t let out a single scream. I was as if voiceless, until I felt how his cock stopped, he spread my buttocks because he wanted to see, when he pulled his cock out of my ass, all the semen coming out from inside.

He slapped me super hard and the Arabs switched positions. The one who had been holding my hands pulled down his pants and got between my buttocks and without hesitating shoved it into me, spat on my ass to lub...