The Gauntlet Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

The Gauntlet Ch. 09

... black cock she fucked herself with into my mouth as I tongue-fucked her asshole in turn. I was more grateful for that than anything, the taste even sweeter than the smell.

The intensity was higher than ever before during that fateful night in the Gauntlet. "This is the conditioning--aahh--that you've longed for for so long, slave," Goddess Mikhaila said through her moans as she was continually fucked with that big black dildo just above my face. It was the sweetest sound to my ears, soon to be sandwiched between her thick, pale thighs.

Just as she finally pulled the big black dildo out of her sweet pussy, my tongue ejected itself from her asshole in one beautiful, symbiotic, climactic motion. She hugged my head between her legs and squirted directly into my mouth. Though my little penis throbbed in its tiny silver cage, physically begging for a release, her own release and pleasure was enough for me then, especially when I was treated to such a close-up view of it.

Goddess Mikhaila held me there for far longer than it took for her to cum all over my tongue and paint my throat with her lusty fluids. I slid my tongue all the way up the length of her fat pussy, just to be sure she was clean again after all that pleasure.

With a sigh of finality, she released her hold around my head. I looked up into her icy blue eyes with a fiery passion in my own. Her lips curled into a beautiful smile, her sweet pussy still being all I could smell. "You are a wonderful worshiper," ...

... she said, giving me the highest praise I could ever attain.

"Thank you, Goddess Mikhaila," I sensually breathed into her. I felt more intimacy between her and I than I had with any of the prior Goddesses whose torture I had to endure. I could tell by the gleam in her eye and the smile on her face and the heat of her voluptuous body that she felt the same exact way as I did.

She heaved another pleasured sigh and wondered aloud, "Now, what else can I do with you, before our time together is over?" Even the thought of it being over with made me shudder with fear. "Hmm..." she continued, flopping her big black dildo up in her hand. "Lick the dick clean, whiteboy."

"Yes, Goddess Mikhaila," I acceded, eager for another taste of her sweet juices.

This voluptuous Goddess descended the dildo down to me, still holding it in her hand. I liked the tip first, then accepted it into my mouth all over again, the taste of it growing ever more familiar and sweet. That big black silicone cock was about eight times the size of my own, now that it was caged in steely silver.

Goddess Mikhaila guided the dick deeper into my throat so I could clean every last drop of her nectar from its intimidating length. Lust and passion burned away all fear as I sucked her sex toy dry. I knew I was the real toy in that moment, her plaything to order around, thatthat was my true strength, just as she had said in the beginning of things.

By the time my Goddess slid her big black dildo back out of ...