1. For Demonstration Purposes Only


    Date: 4/19/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Bondage and restriction Cruelty Extreme, Humiliation Reluctance Teen Torture, Author: Krombomich, Source: sexstories.com

    ... bulge. The brunette couldn't understand how so much animosity came from occasionally answering the teacher's questions.
    
    Mckenna, on her end, was pushing the cock's distorted head against the girl's ass. Her plugged ass. The vertical tail might have been hidden by the long horizontal cock, but there was no excuse for ignoring the absence of a proper opening. But with either innermost cruelty or unfathomable dumbness, Mckenna was creating an opening by pushing in the plug much deeper than it was designed to go.
    
    The little ass gradually swallowed the long tail as the fake cock plowed deeper. Then, it disappeared completely into the dark cavern, squeezed against the intestinal walls at the same time as the rigid plug pushed around the first bend of her colon. Every thrust into her convulsing asshole after that bunched up the fur again the rubber base. Recovering the tail would be no easy task, but Melanie couldn't think about that right now. She couldn't think about anything.
    
    With hands firmly around the brunette's neck, feeling monstrous warts and bulges through the stretched skin, Whitney couldn't remember the last time she had that much fun. She had half a mind to buy herself one of these crazy strap-ons and convince Mckenna to lend her her throat between periods. She wouldn't buy it here, obviously. She'd order it from Amazon like a normal person.
    
    The mall was deserted, the music in the halls turned off, and the surrounding stores closed and gated. In the silence, the wet squirts of rectum and throat played like accordions echoed loudly.
    
    "Ermh, I hate to interrupt," Melanie's mom said meekly. "But we should have closed almost an hour ago. Have you girls made up your mind?"
    
    The only thing that made the girls unhook the harnesses and leave their gear inside Melanie's holes, was the fear of getting locked inside the mall.
    
    "Not sure yet. Might need a bit more testing," Whitney said. "What time do you open tomorrow morning?"
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