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forced by ShemaleAfter the shower I dried off and went into the darkened front room. Two dull red lights were lit, casting a warm glow around the room. She was sat on the bed as I approached, my little cock shriveled up and sitting on top of my tight balls. She smiled, stood, and sauntered over with a mischievous look in her eye. She was the one that initiated the kissing. It was hard and forceful: biting and pulling on my bottom lip, sucking my tongue hard into her mouth, forcing her tongue down my throat. I was passive, gently exploring her body, running my hand over her fishnets and up her silken arse. We kissed for a while. She never touched my cock, only held me in place, with her hands spreading my cheeks. I could feel her bulge rising as we kissed and she freed it, moving my hand to touch it. It was big, at least eight inches and it was fat too. She lowered my by the shoulders and started teasing my face with her cock; slapping it against my cheeks and forcing it in my mouth. There was no chance for me to get used to it, she did what she wanted, holding me by the head and forcing it as deep as she could. Soon I was drooling all down my face. ‘Look up bitch!’ She demanded in her Latin accent, slapping me across the face with her cock. I did, my eyes watering from the onslaught. She pushed it in, holding my head tightly, making me gag and osmaniye escort spit round the sides of it. ‘Filthy little slut. You like that? You like Mistress’ cock?’ I hummed a yes, trying my best to accept her fleshy invader. ‘On the bed,’ She commanded with one final slap of her cock. I knelt there trying to catch my breath, rubbing the tears from my eyes. ‘Move bitch!’ She hissed, tapping her foot hard against my balls. I yelped and went over to the bed. ‘Poppers?’ ‘Yes,’ I said, stretching my hand out. ‘Yes what,’ She teased, her hand squeezing my balls. ‘Yes please Mistress.’ She opened the bottle and held it to my nose, ‘Long baby. Long inhales.’ I stood there and after the first two sniffs I was already bumping, as if my heart had taken over, but she kept me there, sniffing more.’You like?’ She said, nodding her head, ‘French. Very strong.’ She took some herself, passed me the bottle and pushed me onto my hands and knees on the bed. She climbed behind me, spread my cheeks and spat on my hole. She was wicked and jammed her cock in, causing me to try and squirm away, ‘It’s too much!’ But she didn’t care and held me by the hips, pushing her meat deep inside me. ‘Nice boy. Nice and slutty for your mistress,’ She said, grabbing me by the hair and pulling my head back. She kissed me, her cock fully inside. Thrusting harder and escort osmaniye harder, I didn’t know if I could take it, before she stopped and slid her cock out. Without a chance to adjust she speared all of her hand in up to the knuckles. I felt an immense stretching sensation, a mixture of pleasure and pain. She stopped and rubbed her cock against my hole, circling the pre-cum all over it. It felt so cooling and relaxing, causing my to sigh. This time she slowly pushed her cock in with two fingers and then three, fucking me and stretching me, causing me to moan in delight, as the extra fingers forced her cock to slide against my prostate. ‘You like? Yes you like. Take some more poppers before Mistress stretches you more.’ With shaking hands, I unscrewed the lid and sniffed intensely in each nostril, feeling her pull out and press her fist against my hole. It went into the knuckles and so she pulled out and did it again, urging her fist in deeper until my cunt couldn’t take it and her hand slipped in. ‘Good! Now you take it bitch.’ She closed her hand inside me and started fisting me, trying to force it out of my cunt and then she jammed it back in, building in speed and tempo until I was being properly fist fucked. I rocked back, accepting my position as a slut, wanting her to completely own me. I arched my back trying to get more osmaniye escort bayan and more. She pulled out and I moaned my desire at her, splaying my legs and winking my gaping hole at her. ‘Good. So Good sissy,’ She declared, wiggling her finger inside my sloppy cunt. She grabbed a dildo and stuck her cock in, until eventually she had both dildo and cock inside me. I started squealing, as the pressure was too much, but she didn’t care and kept it up.Just as I was getting used to it she pulled out and ordered me on my back. She climbed on top of my face and she stuffed her cock in my mouth. I happily sucked away, tasting her salty pre-cum. She pulled my legs back and fisted me again. This time she didn’t make her fingers as small as possible, she forced in a closed fist. I screamed into her cock as she pummelled and ruined my cunt. It was too much and I felt like I was going to pee, but I couldn’t do anything as her member was busy sliding her member down my throat. Soon I was cumming without having my cock touched, but instead of cum, it was a fountain of sticky liquid. ‘Very good Sissy,’ She said, as she clambered off my face, ‘Now it my turn.’ I was spent, unable to move, with my legs akimbo on the bed. She told me to lick her balls and she started to stroke her cock. It didn’t take her long and she was soon cumming. ‘Stick your tongue out sissy.’ She aimed her cock into my waiting mouth and a thick stream of hot cum was fired on my tongue, down my throat and on my face. She rubbed her cock over my face and had me suck and lick it clean. The cum on my face she scooped up and fed it to me.

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