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Sissy Pussy BBC

... poppers, and the room spun in a circle. He was exhaling in pleasure, my pussy was welcoming his cock, and gripping it with everything she had in an effort to keep him inside of her. The waves of euphoria, the rush of sheer size and force that his thick, hard, and veiny cock utilized as it pinned me into the mattress was all encompassing.

I groaned loudly and he quickly reminded me to shut up.

“I thought you ain’t want your neighbors to hear you, bitch. Shut the fuck up, and take this dick.”

He continued to thrust, and I caught my breath long enough to tell him to pull it out and wrap it, which he did. I took 2 big hits of poppers and held it as he reentered me, and I began to squirm. He put his entire body on mine, and brought his lips right up to my ear and started whisper talking dirty as he began thrusting powerfully inside of me.

“This my pussy, you get it? My pussy, bitch. Don’t squirm, girl. This my pussy. This yo dick, take that dick, slut. Take that fucking dick. Enjoy that dick. Get to know that dick, trick. You love that dick. That dick own you, bitch.”

I was replying to him in gibberish, and could feel my pussy being blown apart by his fat, young cock. All I was trying to do was release whatever tension that remained down there, so that he could do as he pleased with my quivering hole.

There was no slap as his balls hit between my legs, it was more like a thud. He was barely pulling back, he would just inch backwards then thrust forward hard ...

... inside of me.

“Tell me it’s my pussy, bitch.”

I couldn’t catch my breath, I would start to reply, and he would ram it harder inside of me.

“Tell me it’s my pussy, bitch. Say it, bitch.”

Finally, I said, “It’s your pussy, daddy.”

“You goddamn right it’s my pussy. What would your daddy think of you if he saw you right now, little sissy cunt? You his shame. I’m yo daddy now, bitch ass sissy.”

With that, he backed out. I scrambled for the poppers bottle, and tried to catch my breath, when he started talking to me again. Everything he said was in a low, deep tone. He was being quiet, and it was somewhat scary.

“Get up on your knees, arch that back, sissy.”

I did as I was told. I was still struggling to catch my breath, but managed to get up on my knees and arch my back. I took 3 big hits off the popper bottle before he plopped his dick right back into my pussy, then grabbed my hips with his fat hands and started thrusting. I held my breath for as long as I could, then released.

Upon release, all pain dissipated. I was in a complete state of numbed out bliss. He was breathing like a bull as he hammered me over and over again as fast as he could. He grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled my head back, and resumed barreling into my fuck hole. I started bouncing back on it. I wanted it harder. This confused him.

“That’s my dick, motherfucker,” I said, “that’s my motherfucking dick, give me that dick, motherfucker.”

He slowed his pound down, then started ...