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How I became The Volleyball Team's Slut - Part 7
Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: GoJohnnyGo, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
vibrating sensation abandoned my pussy and I was left begging for more. My flailing accomplished nothing. I still don’t know where I was or who my assailant was. My pussy was dripping wet begging for more, but it felt like a long time coming before a soft tongue danced playfully across my clit. I moaned again, louder and louder. Whoever was eating me out had a tongue to die for. After a few minutes of pure pleasure, the tongue stopped. My legs were then pulled into the air by ropes, exposing my slippery fuck hole. My ass felt slick from the saliva of whoever was eating me out and my pussy juices. I battled against my ropes once more, but to no avail; my tail bone wasn’t even touching the bed. Soft lips found my nipples, and began to bite and tease gently, stimulating me into sexual overdrive. My slutty body NEEDED something, anything, right now. I moaned into the ball gag, begging for some proper abuse. The mouth traced a curved path down toward my awaiting sex, where there was a brief pause. After a brief moment of respite, I felt a thick vibrator press against the entrance of my wet pussy. The sensation shot through me like a blast of hot air. I felt helpless with my legs held to the ceiling and some unknown assailant guiding their toy into me. The vibrator slid deep into my slutty hole, and then was pulled out in a short manner, and then another thrust. I moaned and bucked every time the toy was crushed against my G-spot. Before long, I was screaming into my ball gag in ...