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I was wearing black head to toe. Every piece of clothing I had on complimented my milky white skin and petite body. From my lips, even down to my little toes showing through my glossy black heals.
My boyfriend was on his knees, hands and ankles tied to the restraints on the wall. I had his mouth gagged. His red balls and locked penis protruding from his body, hanging toward me. God he’s hot I thought as I took a step forward kicking him in the balls. — The door swung open from behind me. A muscular older man was coming toward me. Before I could even muster “get off me” my shorts had been pulled down below my ass cheeks. I grasped at the floor, my arms falling past my head. My eyes starting at my dangling feet.
I tried to speak but I couldn’t get out a coherent word as I felt my lips opening for him. He had me by my hips, my body flailing as he filled the space inside of me like he owned it. Like he had always owned it and was entitled to it. The flower between my legs involuntarily painting the sides of his manhood
The sounds of my own grunts and gibberish flowing from my lips snapped me back to reality. I looked up at my boyfriend. His eyes wide, drool dripping from the side of my mouth. His hips started to buck, his penis starting to twitch, swelling against the cage I could only imagine the penis plunging into the depths of my womb would shatter the walls of in its pursuit for my hole.
I smiled as the first squirt erupted from him in the direction of my dangling body. I locked my eyes onto his, feeling a touch of anger as his body professed its approval, ropes of watery seed erupting like a fountain of praise spilling onto the floor.
I let my head drop, inductively grasping his calves, digging my nails into him as I tried to make sense of the sensation he was thrusting through my body. I started to kick, my fingers curled into fists as my body shuddered out of control, my thighs vibrating as my toes curled into submission.
My knees snapped together, I felt my walls tighten around the hot weapon that was his cock as he continued to nail a path meant only for him. I wailed like a fucking animal as my body opened like a waterfall for him. I felt it pouring down my thighs, and then spraying out of me with passion and strength as my liquids washed over the floor, covering my boyfriend’s wasted puddles.
His big masculine hands held me impaled softly, my ass pressed flush to his abs, my hole clinging around his thick base displaying my red pussy lips swollen and open like a flower recently blossomed.
He held me there as my body came back to, twitching, and shuttering the rest of the orgasmic aftermath he’d just sent through me.
I hung there limp, panting, as I felt myself being slowly slid down the log resting inside of me. He stopped as my pussy lips found that pulsing, knob of a head at the end of his cock. He started to slowly work his head with my pussy like I was some sort of fucking sex toy. But fuuuuuck I wanted to be a good one for him. I felt like I owed him. He had burst into our private room, ruined my boyfriend’s birthday present, and.. fuck it. I closed my eyes and worked the muscles in my pussy for him. I clenched and pulsed, until I felt it.
The head of his cock swelled, as he pulled me further onto him. God I must have made the most embarrassing sounds as I felt him pushing it deep into my womb. I groaned like a woman possessed as I felt him hold me steady, his big penis starting to pulse, preparing the cannons and missiles of he was about to assault me with.
I felt the first heavy rope erupt from him, Jesus Christ I jumped laughing at the shock of the shear volume. With every powerful burst he let off into me, it felt like a shot glass worth of his thick liquid was being dumped into me. After a moment I could feel him pulsing, but couldn’t feel the impact of his bursts. I was too full I thought, as I felt a thick heavy stream start to pour out the sides of my hole still occupied by his weapon. It was running down my thighs, a thick stream had reached my ankle as he fully withdrew himself from me.
My feet back on the floor, I felt his hands let go of my hips. Forgetting I even had the ability to stand on my own I collapsed to the floor, smiling as I rolled onto my back looking up at him.
My legs felt like jello as the river of his liquid poured from my opening, running down my ass onto the floor. My legs dropped open, as he leaned down, pressing a marker tip into my thigh, followed by 7 numbers. He turned, and walked out of the room.
I giggled, turning to my boyfriend who had not existed in the universe that man had just took me to. He raised his eyebrows, smiling behind his ball gag.
Still hanging out in front as if to make a proud offering to me, was a defeated penis held locked, red balls on display hanging through the opening in the bottom of his cage.
I stood up, the reward of my submission being heard as the extra room that man had just forced into my hole shifted. Globs of heavy white cum flooding out of my pussy and down my milky white thighs.
I looked down, and saw a dribble hanging from the tip of his cage leading down to a puddle of wasted seed that this “man” couldn’t stop secreting as he watched the love of his life being brutally fucked.
I glanced at the number on my thigh he marked on me, I unhooked the ball gag, “I love you!” Flew from his lips. “I love you too baby” as I took a step forward, kicking him in the balls. His screams filled the room as I started to untie him.
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