1. Smack


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: Lupus, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    filthy little bitch, Zoey!” I laugh, watching her convulse on me. It’s obvious to see her breathing becoming faster and faster. Leaning forward, one of my hands wraps tight around her throat as I whisper to her. “I fucking love it.” My hold is tight enough to make her eyes bulge, but she desperately nods her approval as she’s clamped in place. Seeing her eyes roll back into her head just draws a moan from me and my thrusting gets harder and harder. The gag can’t possibly stop the sheer weight of her pleading screams. Zoey desperately tries to fuck me back, wanting every bit of it, before her eyes snap open at the last second. Her breath catching, she stares straight at me. “Come on me, Zoey, you dirty bitch!” She’s lost to it immediately. Silence falls as her breath stops and her eyes clamp shut. Zoey arches, raising up and falling again with a massive spasm, shaking and sweating into the sheets. I’ve not stopped fucking her and I’ve not slowed down. I ease my grip on her throat and she desperately tries to breathe. I quickly tear the strip of tape from her mouth with a ripping sound. The cry she lets out quakes her body all over again before she collapses onto the bed, twitching and shaking. Stuffing my fingers into her mouth, the makeshift gag is pulled out to let her whole body swell with the first proper breath of air. Zoey’s panting frantically, flushed red and quivering. My incessant pounding doesn’t let her down from the constant quivering high that has her body ...
    vibrating. Her eyes plead with me, but her mouth hangs open uselessly. Smack. She screams again and whines, her pleading gaze turning anxious. There’s a patch of her ass that’s swollen and red from the crop’s bite. Smack. She’s not stopping me – she’s not even complaining – she’s just whining with complete need now, resigned to her fate as my fuck toy. Despite it all, she’s still rocking her hips and grinding into me. ‘She really is fucking unstoppable…’ “You want more , do you, Zoey?” Her eyes widen and she hesitates for a moment – crying out at the crop’s swift encouragement. She nods at me, thrusting her hips needily into the air. “Pleaaaase, Josh! Just give it to me! I love it!” Her head collapses back, her face masked by a mess of long hair, thrashing gently from side to side. I slip out of her ass without warning. Her pained cry of disappointment is genuinely horrible to hear. “Please, Josh! Please! Please! Don’t stop now, I want mor-!” Her cries halt as she looks over towards me. I grab the biggest vibrator on the shelf and I see the moment of panic in her eyes. Her lips move, but I dive forward and place my palm over her mouth, pinning her down. “You are my little whore right now, Zoey.” I’m rubbing the soft shaft of the toy over her sodden pussy, coating it in her juices. Zoey only looks up at me with frantic, needy eyes, nodding for more. She still grinds insatiably on the plastic cock nestling against her entrance. “Good girl.” At the last word, the tip of the toy ...