Mistress Cruel Love - Chapter 3 - Deviated Prevert
Date: 8/29/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Anal
Authoritarian,
BDSM
Body modification,
Discipline,
Domination/submission
Female Domination,
Hardcore
Humiliation
Interracial,
Oral Sex
Pegging,
Plumper,
Reluctance
Spanking,
Toys,
Transvestite,
Author: [James Bondage], Source: sexstories.com
... and down, smearing the viscous lube all over the head and shaft. The power-drunk Domina pressed the massive head of her white weapon to his small, shriveled black sphincter and traced small circles around his vulnerable opening. She was going to make him beg.
“Did you enjoy your little errand, Dana?”
“Yes, Ma'am.”
“Uh huh. The truth comes out... It's about fucking time!”
*SMACK*
Her open palm blistered his ass and made it jiggle. Darius whimpered as the lube-slick glans circled around his entrance. He wanted it so bad. He bit his lip and grabbed the blanket in tight fistfuls.
“Mmmm... fucking time! Double entendre!” Heather laughed. “Tell me what you want, Pookie.”
“Please fuck me, baby.”
*SMACK*
“Be more de***********ive, bitch!”
“Please, ma'am, I need your big white cock in my filthy black ass!”
Heather stopped circling his pucker with the tip. “Ma'am? What am I? Your fucking Aunt? A complete stranger? I don't think you want this cock at all...”
“Please, Mistress! Duchess Daphne! Whatever title my Goddess wants! PLEASE--”
Heather shoved the fat tip of the bulbous monster into his fleshy ring. His walls parted eagerly, inviting the slick, weighty glans and thick shaft into his sensitive walls. Six inches of Moby Dick glided in with no resistance, the bulging phallus expanding his pucker to accommodate its massive girth. Darius moaned into the bedding like the cock hound and size queen he was. His cheeks went flush and his body turned ...
... to jello as his prostate lit up like a Polish church.
“You love this cock, don't you?”
“Yes, Goddess!”
“Almost as much as you love being dressed up like a sissy whore!”
“Yes, Goddess! I love it all!”
“That's good, because you're never wearing regular clothes in our home again, you fucking slut! We'll see how much longer I allow you to keep any male clothes at all!”
Heather seized his hips and began thrusting into him fiercely as her libido surged. She shoved more of the milky white tree-trunk of a dick into his yielding black starfish. She grunted and flared her nostrils as more cock was packed in his asshole, sinking it deeper and forcing his pucker wide with each forceful fuck. Her fat ass bounced around the tight leather of her harness as she settled into Domme space and channeled all her energy into spearing her slave bitch.
Darius groaned and howled in brain broken pleasure. His heels slipped off his feet and tumbled to the floor as Heather thrashed him with her hips. He pressed his ass back on her cock in time with her thrusts, willing more of the fleshy length into his ass. His cock grew hard for the third time that day, stiffening and expanding until it reached the painful limits of what his chastity allowed.
“Hands behind your back, Dana!”
He complied and Heather seized them at once. She wrapped her thick digits around his silk-encased wrists and pulled his arms back. Darius' chest lifted off the bed as she shafted him relentlessly. His ...