1. Christal Persursion: Chapter 2a_ Filet His Prick


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

    at me grim-faced. Jesus god, he must have feared this man because I knew the pain was excruciating. I couldn’t believe I was doing this but, fuck him. They’d fucked me. Fuck him!! I kneed it one last time, driving the full nine inches inside. His whole body went rigid but he stared clear-eyed at me and grunted though the gag, “No!” Alex watched the whole thing aghast. She’d apparently never seen such a thing in all her years on the street, but said nothing. Though I noticed she had begun to finger herself again. When I said, “You’ve f0rced my hand,” Max visibly relaxed and began to breathe again. I turned away, “Alex?” She had two fingers inside herself, eyes closed now and moaning. I had to yell at her to get her attention. “Hey Alex!” Her head snapped in my direction. “Did you bring that art brush from your painting classes like I asked? The slim long-handled one about eleven inches long?” She shook her head hard, knocking some lust-filled image out of her brain. She stuffed a hand under Max’s pillow, flourished the slim wand and said spritely, “This?! You want to paint his nails or something?” “You’ll see,” and grabbed the thin handle. I drooled some spit on the head of his cock and gently swabbed his pee-hole with the sable-hair tip of the brush, pushing in just a little. Already shiny-slick and engorged, it swelled perceptively. I smiled at him, wanting him to be pleasured, to make the most of the transition. I licked the length, and, in one quick motion, reversed the ...
    brush and jammed two inches of the handle down the gullet. No satisfaction for this prick, only pain! He grunted and winced. I slowly slid another inch down his pee hole. When I yanked it out, that was when he flinched. I’d catheterized enough patients to know what hurt and what didn’t, what damaged and what didn’t. I knew it burned like hell when not properly lubed. He’d survive, but he didn’t know that! I pushed it back in, this time four inches. It hit hard resistance, right where his cock curved sharply. I pressed harder and he squealed through his gag like the cattle prodded pig that his was. Five inches. In and out, I did this quickly, sharply, several times in a row. Me! One of the gentlest nurses in the ward. Me, causing pain. Is that all it took, one night of degradation to throw out ten years of dedication to healing people?And then the entire awful evening flashed in front of me: the gang-fucking, cum spraying, Petra’s disappearance. Fuck yeah, that is all it took! He’s keening brought me back. “Eeeeee… eeeee,” was all he could manage. It was a pitifully shrill sound, especially coming from such a big muscular man. I knew he felt a screaming banshee of pain, liquid fire poured inside his cock. “You fuck, men pay good money to be sounded and you do nothing but squeal like a little girl. But then, this stick is usually lubed and smooth, not rough like this one. Hurts like hell doesn’t it?” I resumed the yanking and thrusting. I could see his throat gulping and he ...
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