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Strings attached

... pretend he liked it. She wanted him to ‘pound her vagina’ until she came. That day had been rough at work, so she needed release. She seemed satisfied that he was well endowed, and she felt the large cock throbbing inside her, as she leaned against the door of the restroom and he entered her pussy from behind and below. She turned around and then leaned against the washbasin instead, so she could look at herself while she was being pounded in the pussy, and so she could look at him, in case he wasn’t paying attention to his job. She held the basin, looked down at it with distaste, and then focused on fixing her hair, as she felt his cock sliding to and fro in her pussy. Then she turned around, right when his motions sped up, indicating urgency, and asked him to pee. He stared at her with disbelief. She slapped him tightly. He glared at her, but she wouldn’t relent. “Pee,” she said. It takes a man a while to be able to pee after a full blown erection, so that meant he had to go soft first. So they waited. It took him a good ten minutes to work it so that he could pee. He kept losing and regaining hardness in stages. Each time he looked at her, his prick became hard again. So he simply closed his eyes and breathed in and out, until he felt the sensation to pee. He peed, and looked surprised to find a lot of hot pee stored inside him. When he was done, she started on him again. She played with his balls and clenched them in her palm, as though she wanted to crush. He yelped in ...

... pain, but she didn’t relent. The testicles jumped from the point of greatest pressure to a lower pressure point, in her hand. She felt like she was plying with a ball sack that contained hard jello. Then she clenched her fist over his shaft, and tightened it even more, so that when it tried to swell, she wouldn’t allow it. She held that grip for a good minute, and then moved back to the balls. He was erect in a few seconds after that. She swirled some spit around in her mouth until it was voluminous enough, and then spit it down on the head of his cock. Then she massaged her dripping saliva, along with whatever pee and pre-cum were left on there, into his foreskin, and into the head itself. She tried forcing her pinky into the opening on the head of his cock, and he cried out from the pain and the suddenness of it. Then she masturbated him for a few minutes, so that he became harder still. She wanted that cum to come back into his balls, from whatever mysterious source it came from. Then she had forced his enormous penis down her throat, so that her lips were on his balls. She didn’t want to kneel, so she had made him stand on his shoulders so she could blow him. She placed her foot on his ear, and he didn’t complain. So she forced his upside down dick down her throat, and pursed her lips so that they bit into his balls. She gagged, but she held it there. She moved her head up and down his giant shaft, and kept him in that position for as long as she pleased. When he begged to ...