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Kitten For Sale
Date: 2/11/2024, Categories: Anal Author: Katie_kitten
... stands in front of my face and unzips his trousers. His cock was hard and already dripping with pre-cum. “Open your mouth.” He is suddenly in my throat, holding the collar at the back of my neck to force himself deeper and deeper into my wet, dripping mouth. Saliva streams from my lips and onto the floor in front of me, and my eyes stream as he relentlessly fucks my throat. I struggle to breathe as he holds his stiff cock deep in my throat for what feels like an age. And then it’s over. He removes his cock and I gasp for air. My face is a mess with tears and spit all over it. But when I look up, he is stroking his cock that’s dripping in my saliva and he says, “Remember to smile!” I oblige as much as I can through the tears and spit. I have no idea how long this process will take, but after that, I am scared. He moves round behind me andwhack, he smacks my bare arse. The pain sears through me and I’m suddenly aware of how full my bladder is as I lean forward against the wooden bar. Whack!, the other cheek. He spreads my arse cheeks, exposing my puckered little hole and pussy. He pats my swelling lips harder than is pleasurable and pushes his thumb against my arsehole. “Very nice,” he says. He takes the rope and ties it tight around my waist, then moves in behind me, forcing my legs apart. I feel the tip of him rub up and down my pussy, wishing that the events up to this point hadn’t turned me on so much, but I was dripping and he sees this straight away. I am ...
... totally exposed and helpless. He rubs his hard cock end from my pussy up to my sweet little arsehole and back. Then, without any warning, pushes with all his might inside my unprepared pussy. Even with Jon’s most aggressive fucking, he would always finger me first. I feel the walls of my cunt stretch with urgency against his huge cock as he fucks me hard and deep with long strokes. He takes hold of the rope around my waist to ensure he can get as deep as he possibly can, smashing into my cervix. My pussy getting wetter and wetter. I try to turn my head so he can see the panic in my face, but he only glances at me and says, “You had better still be smiling, Kitten.” As well as the sensations coming from his cock inside me and my hips smashing against the wooden frame, I am sure how much longer I can hold my bladder, so full and desperate to leak down my legs. He removes his cock entirely and says, “One day I’m going to fuck a baby into this glorious cunt.” Then he thrusts himself back into my deepest parts. I can't hold it any longer and start to pee. I feel the warm liquid squirting out and running down my legs, thinking he or Jon would punish me for ruining the inspection. But no—he loves it, telling me what a dirty little slut I am, and continues to smash his cock into me. But his inspection hadn’t finished yet. His cock, wet with our combined juices, rubs against the entrance of my other hole and I gasped. “Kitten,” he says, “don’t make a fucking sound ...