1. Christal Persursion: Chapter 2a_ Filet His Prick


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Author: edintx99, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    For those who haven’t already, I would suggest reading Christal Perusasion: Chapter 1_Fucked Uphttp://xhamster.com/user/edintx99/posts/334817.htmlPlease note, this story is pretty graphic. He was going to pay for his involvement with Petra’s disappearance and our rap3. We’d searched for three night’s straight to find boy-Adonis, the one I remembered from our drvg-induced fuck fest two weeks ago. He had a rude evening ahead of him; much hard probing for answers. “Alex, you sure you have those knots done good and tight?” Sweet and innocent looking, yet a certified dominatrix, Alex looked at me like I was crazy. Perhaps mentally unbalanced was a good description of my mood. “Shit Chris, any tighter and he’ll lose his hands and feet.” He had been so aggressive rubbing up against me and groping my breasts on the dance floor. I was no petite little girl but he had towered a full head above me and both disgusted and scared me. But I had kept to my part as a blonde bimbo: low cut dress, spiked heels, and adoring looks. When I grabbed his balls at the bar I thought his eyes would pop. I’d slipped him some pretty heavy meds and tried to get the truth out of him with flirtatious questioning about that night, but, even drvgged, he’d been adept enough to avoid answering. It was now time for Plan B. Look at him now, bound naked hand and foot to his own four poster bed and ball gaged. There was but one problem with my plan. The pills were making him flaccid. I needed him erect as a fence ...
    post for what I had in mind. I pushed his genitals around and eyed Alex, “You have any suggestions?” Alex glanced at me, him, pushed her lips out in concentration and then spouted, “Anal.” “What?” “Stick something up his ass. Massage his prostate. Get him harder than granite.” Jesus fuck. I’m a nurse and she has to come up with the solution?! “Well, you got something in mind other than my finger?” A more evil, sexier smile never crossed the lips of Satan’s mistress, “Sure Chris. Got just what you need in my bag.” Like a ballerina, her slim legs swung off the bed and she tip toed—so graceful—to her big leather bag, rummaged around and pulled out the biggest dildo I had ever seen. Ten inches of thick menacing black plastic. She almost leaped back onto the bed brandishing the club of plastic. “This do?!” I glanced at the THING and then at him, his eyes bulging, and quipped, “Could have been bigger but it’ll do.” Naked, I edged up between his muscular legs, and pushed his limp but surprisingly big dick and ball sack out of the way. The dildo, anatomically correct down to the proud veins, was perfectly smooth but dry and ungreased. I lost no time and jammed the bulbous head into his sphincter. His whole body jerked and he tensed up against the pressure. I cooed at him, “You don’t want this, my big brave man?” I played with his cock while waiting for his answer. Max shook his head ‘no’, took a couple of gulps of saliva down his throat and immediately nodded his head ‘yes’ several ...
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