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I spent all day Sunday trying to wrap my head around what happened to me the night before. I was shaking from fear just knowing that had things gone differently I might not be around anymore. I finally got really pissed off and sent a text to Mr. 9er letting him know that he had used me for the last time. Nobody has the right to put anyone's life in jeopardy like that. My ass was on fire all day from the hours of being pounded by incredibly huge hard cock. T!#a makes guys go all night long. I kinda wondered how the 2 girls were feeling, but they did have the advantage of having more holes, so they werent constantly being piledriven in the exact same spot like i had. The m@!!y they had slipped me masked the pain but today there was nothing to alleviate it. I limped around my apartment and tried to get some rest.
As much as I tried, I could not get the vision of OG's 14" cock out of my sissy brain. It was so incredibly huge, so hard, so thick and just erotic. I still cant believe it fit!
Needless to say, I skipped my usual Sunday night hookup with the neighbors, no way I was in any shape for sex. Finally by about Thursday some of the bruising inside of me started to ease up and I was beginning to get back to normal. I kept looking at the number in my phone for OG, everytime I just closed the screen and tried to go on about my day, but after a few hours I found myself pulling it up again. I told myself no, you cant call him, its not even an option, that man might have killed you and that dick is not even reasonable and closed the screen, but it never crossed my mind to delete it. It was like part of my brain was forcing the rest of it to make sure it stayed there. I found things to keep myself busy at work and I had plenty of stuff around the house that had been neglected while i had been recovering.
The weekend came and went, I once again skipped my Sunday funday hookup, I still wasnt really feeling all that sexy. the guys were a little disappointed but I promised I would make it up to them. I hadnt looked at that number in several days, but aftger watching Game of Thrones and one of the soft-core Skinamax movies, I absentmindedly opened the phone and sent him a text. It said "still dreaming about being with you" He texted back "who is this?". I had not given him my number. I told him who I was and the reply I got was a picture message. I immediately recognized the tattered thong and couldnt believe the gigantic cock that was halfway inside me. I didnt know he had taken pictures, and I still wonder how many pictures of me being ass-****d by these gangsters are floating around. You could see a slight red tinge where I had been torn a little and his next message said "i hasta be rough, it was bout gettin my money's worth" I felt a tear roll down my cheek, I couldnt believe I had allowed myself to be in that position. I texted back "you really hurt me". He replied, I know, lemme make it right" "how can you make it right? you basically brutally ****d me" He replied again, "I know babygirl. I had to. I woulda lost cred wit the crew if I didnt fuck you like a crack whore white trash skank. Dats why I kicked dem out before I stopped dog fucking you. I gotsta have respect from dem boys" I started remembering how he was more gentle and did try to make me feel good too "but how can I trust you? nobody ever hurt me like that before" "I promise, I won' be like dat no more" He could sense hesitation and he texted "lemme send my ride over, i wanna get wit u now"
Im not sure I even conciously did it, but from somewhere deep in my most primitive mind i texted him my address. "give me a hour to get ready" i texted. I got in the shower and dipilated my entire body totally smooth, hooked up the hose and throughly cleaned myself and lubed up my largest toy and inserted it as far as it would go while I put on makeup and brushed out my long blond wig. I wish I was more passable, but I wanted to try to look as femme as I could. I slipped into a black lace bra and garter belt, black corset and thong and fishnet stockings with red trim on top. Over this I wiggled into a pleather snakeskin mini skirt that was short enough to let the red band at the top of the stockings peek out from under. As I looked at myself in the mirror I couldn't help but wonder why I was so eager to look good for this man that had brutalized me just a few days earlier. I pulled a strappy red and black pair of 4" heels on my feet and admired myself again, turning to see my curvy ass filling out the back of the skirt. I tucked a bottle of lube into my clutch along with a tube of bright red lipstick just as I heard a car outside honk.
I tottered down the stairs, the heels making me sashay my booty as I made my way to the parking lot. A black escalade that had been stretched was sitting across at least 5 parking places and I thought to myself "i guess crime does pay" as the driver got out and opened the door for me to get in the back. The inside was decked out in all white shag and leather, with black lights and blue rope lights creating a flattering glow and I sat down across from 2 decked out girls, one white and one black, that looked like strippers judging by the skimpiness of their outfits. One of them poured me a glass of champagne as the driver pulled out onto the street.
"So you are who $$$$$$$$ (OGs street name) is messin wit tonite?" the black girl said, and they both smirked and giggled. "You sure you wanna do dis?" and they laughed a little more. I didn't answer and took a sip of my Cristal.
"I dont be messin' with dat, I gotta make money with this body" she said
The other girl just nodded and it looked like she was wasted on some sort of downer. We pulled up in front of a highend gentlemen's club and the valets opened the door for the girls to get out. The black girl looked back at me and said "last chance honey. You better off turning tricks up in here than doing what gon' happen dere" and turned around and walked into the club, working her booty like only black girls are wired up to do
The driver pulled back into the street and I poured myself another glass of bubbly. Part of me was begging the other part of me to tell the driver to turn around and take me home, that I didnt want to go through with this, but another part of me reminded me that he knows where i live now, and he wouldnt hesitate to send some thugs over to beat me or worse. No matter what happened, I was all-in.
The house was huge. Big columns, gold plated door knobs, the whole "MTV Cribs" swag and I was told by the driver to go in the front door and go up the staircase on the right. It looked like the scene from Scarface inside, and I nervously followed his instructions and holding the rail wobbled up the stairs on my stilettos. I turned the corner at the top and when I entered the room it was like nothing I had ever seen. The bedroom was as big as 3 of my apartments, and there was a door off to the left that I took to be the bathroom. I walked to the gigantic round bed, outfitted with a tiger stripe comforter, dozens of pillows of all shapes and colors and black silk sheets. There was a note that told me to to freshen up in the bathroom and I would have company shortly. I had a feeling he was watching me as I made my way to the bathroom, went in and peed and checked my makeup. I redid my lipstick and walked back into the suite.
When I returned there was a fresh glass of Cristal on the nightstand, and I sat on the edge of the bed and took a sip. Rap music was playing at medium volume and the lighting was slowly dimming until all the light in the room was from the soffets, in a soft blue tint.
The door on the other side of the room opened and OG stepped into the room. I hadnt remembered how large a man he was. He stood 6'6" and weighed at least 300 pounds. His arms and shoulders were massive, like a NFL linebacker. He was wearing a tigerskin robe trimmed with mink and had a chain around his neck that had a medallion that glowed with diamonds. He told me to sytand up. I complied and he asked me to turn around. I could feel his eyes gazing on my legs and ass as I slowly pirouetted around. He climbed to the middle of the 12" around bed and leaned back against the pile of pillows.
"Dance for me babygirl" he said, and without another word I began to gyrate in time with the music that was playing. I knew what he wanted as i turned to face the wall, and slowly bent over, wiggling my ass as the already short skirt inched up the back of my legs, exposing the garter straps holding up the stockings and finally the very bottom of my ass cheeks as I reached to touch my toes. I stood back up and turned around, unzipping the skirt on the side and seductively slid it down my legs, exposing the skimpy undergarments I was wearing underneath. I sashayed to the edge of the bed and on my hands and knees, crawled over to where the huge man was reclining. I rose up on my knees and turned around again so he could gaze upon my naked ass cheeks, with just a tiny string of a thong disappearing in between them. I bent back over and slowly twerked and I felt a large hand slap me on the right cheek. I turned to look and he was kneeling behind me, and I could see his robe tenting outward where his immense manhood was coming to arousal. I spun around and reached for the belt and untied his robe, letting it fall open. I'm sure my eyes and face showed a mixture of fear and surprise at the size of his cock. Even though I had seen it before in my state of intoxication at the time I dont think it registered just how big he was. I looked up into this man's eyes and I know he saw the fear in me. "You got dis babygirl, you gon' please us both tonite" as he grabbed my arm and pulled me hand to his growing stiffening unit.
I grabbed his massive shaft and couldnt even get close to close my hand all the way around it. I worked his foreskin back and forth over the applesized head of his incredibly large cock and felt it throbbing and growing in my hand. "Kiss it babygirl" he said and as if by command my face dropped to the tip and I places a soft kiss right on his piss slit. My tongue snaked out from between my lips and began to dance along the ridge, especially the underside and I pulled back his sheath exposing his most sensitive sopt to my tongue's ministrations. "Damn grrl, dat feel good" and I looked up to see the expression of pleasure on his face while I jacked his awesome shaft with both hands, up and down, over and over. I spit on his cock to moisten it, and my stroking got a litle faster as he expanded to his full 14" length. He pushed his hips forward slightly and the tip of cock tried to force its way into my mouth. It was like trying to fit an entire orange into my mouth at once, and my lips were stretching as he insistently but gently pushed himself into my oral cavity. "Suck my dick" he said as he increased the pressure he was using, forcing even more of his bulbous head in between my willing lips. A salty taste filled my mouth as he began to leak precum and the extra wetness helped the rest of the head to enter, filling my mouth completely. He was pulling my head with both hands, once again gently but forcefull, trying to insert more of his shaft into my mouth and down my throat. I tried my best to accommodate him, but he was just too big and I began gagging, what seemed like gallons of think gooey saliva coated the head of his cock, and I worked it down his rock hard shaft with my hands, making his cock even more slippery. Itr was then I realized what he was doing, he was getting his cock lubricated so he could fuck me.
I knew what he wanted next and instictively I laid back on the bed, my legs wide open, exposing my tiny little asspussy to this hulking man's lustful gaze. He grabbed me by the hips, and with his powerful arms, he picked me up and turned me over so my ass was pointing at the mirrored ceiling and he positioned me pn my knees, my face and chest flat against the bed and he slipped a finger into me. The lube I had used at my house was still there and he added a large dollop of his own saliva and worked a second finger into my anal passage. A third finger followed and he worked them in and out in a rhythmic fucking motion until my hips began to involuntarily push back againt his hand, making them slide a little deeper into my pulsating hole.
He removed his fingers from my body, and I knew what was coming next. The My black lover laid his 14 inches of drainpipe thick cock across my back, it seemed to reach from my ass to past my shoulder blades. I started to back out, my fight or flight instinct was kicking in but I knew there was no stopping this man now, if I didnt cooperate he would take what he wanted anyway, so I reached behind me and spread my ass as open as I could, inviting him to enter me with that oversized tool. He placed the tip at my entrance and I pushed out with my ass muscles, opening my tight ring and the first centimeter of dick slipped into me. He was holding me by the hips, his strength making it impossible for me to escape as he pressed his hips forward, trying in vain to make what felt like a basketball slip into a hole clearly not intended for such a insertion. No matter how much IK relaxed, no matter how he pushed, it just wouldnt budge. I arched my back a little more and I felt him add more lubricant as we rocked back and forth in time with each other, both of us wanting this to happen and not being able to. I turned around and took the head of his enormous cock back into my mouth, slurping my tongue around it and I spun back around, grabbed his shaft and placed it back at my opening. I took a deep breath and once again pushing out, I back my hips back onto the head of his cock. I rocked back and forth, continuing to push and suddenly another half inch made its way onto my hole. I eased it back and pressed again as a little more went in. It took a few more bounces, but I felt the ridge of his head slip into my outer ring, and I knew it was going to go farther quickly. I held my breath and he grabbed my hips and pulled me to him as his cock expanded my insides with every inch of penetration. I pulled forward until just the head was in me and pushed back, taking another inch. I reached back and grabbed his shaft and my hand didnt touch his belly of my ass, so i knew there was at least 8 inches to go. I fell forward and paid prone on the bed as my body slowly accepted the invader that was forcing its way deep into my inner sanctum. He slowly sawed his shaft in and out, a little further with every single stroke, insistently driving forward as muffled groans and gasps escaped my lips into the mattress my face was buried into. I could tell he had no more patience and he grabbed me around the waist and pounded the last 3 inches of his huge cock into me.
I was sobbing from the pain and pleasure as this massive man made love to my sissy body, taking me over and over, pulling his gigantic cock almost all the way out and grinding it back into me like it belonged in there, the pressure forcing my little sissyclit to drool cum and precum all over the sheets underneath me as he continuously assaulted the deepest spots in my body. I was moaning and crying, "oh god daddy, fuck me, please fuck me, oh not so deep, god yes, put it in, omg its too big, my little ass cant, omg yes" just incoherently babbling as he pistoned himself up my asspussy.
He pulled that monster cock all the way out of me and said "Come ride dis dick babygirl, show me how bad you want dis dick up in you" I straddled his massive chest and reached behind me. I impaled myself back onto his shaft over and over, drooling from the mouth and from my clitty as he drove his hips up into me with every bounce, going even deeper than he was just minutes earlier. My head was lolling from side to side, the only thing I was aware of was the feeling of being filled in ways I had never known by a man with a cock that no man should be allowed to possess. I fell over onto my back and he climbed on top of me, placed my stocking clad legs on his shoulders and began fucking me in earnest. He was holding my ass off the bed as I helplessly allowed this man to do with me as he wanted. Faster and faster he pulled me to him, pounding his cock ever harder into my now totally ruined hole, feeling him expand even more as a flood of cum began pouring into and out of my completely stretched and battered hole. He kept fucking me and he kept cumming for stroke after stroke and finally I felt him begin to soften and his cock slipped out of my soaking wet gaping wide hole.
He rolled over on to his back and I crawled into his lap, took his still softening cock into my mouth and cleaned the mixture of cum and lube and asspussy off the length of his shaft. He gave me a towel and I used it to wipe as much of the mess from my drenched crotch as I could before I went to the bathroom. Waiting for me in there was a set of PINK sweats with a note for me to put them on. I stripped out of my sissy things and put the sweats on. They gripped my booty, leaving the fact had no undergarments completely exposed. When I returned to the bedroom, my lover was gone, only the driver was in the room. "I am to take you home" he said and I followed him out to the waiting car.
When I got home I had a text. "Next Friday, be dressed and ready. There will be a car for you"
As much as I tried, I could not get the vision of OG's 14" cock out of my sissy brain. It was so incredibly huge, so hard, so thick and just erotic. I still cant believe it fit!
Needless to say, I skipped my usual Sunday night hookup with the neighbors, no way I was in any shape for sex. Finally by about Thursday some of the bruising inside of me started to ease up and I was beginning to get back to normal. I kept looking at the number in my phone for OG, everytime I just closed the screen and tried to go on about my day, but after a few hours I found myself pulling it up again. I told myself no, you cant call him, its not even an option, that man might have killed you and that dick is not even reasonable and closed the screen, but it never crossed my mind to delete it. It was like part of my brain was forcing the rest of it to make sure it stayed there. I found things to keep myself busy at work and I had plenty of stuff around the house that had been neglected while i had been recovering.
The weekend came and went, I once again skipped my Sunday funday hookup, I still wasnt really feeling all that sexy. the guys were a little disappointed but I promised I would make it up to them. I hadnt looked at that number in several days, but aftger watching Game of Thrones and one of the soft-core Skinamax movies, I absentmindedly opened the phone and sent him a text. It said "still dreaming about being with you" He texted back "who is this?". I had not given him my number. I told him who I was and the reply I got was a picture message. I immediately recognized the tattered thong and couldnt believe the gigantic cock that was halfway inside me. I didnt know he had taken pictures, and I still wonder how many pictures of me being ass-****d by these gangsters are floating around. You could see a slight red tinge where I had been torn a little and his next message said "i hasta be rough, it was bout gettin my money's worth" I felt a tear roll down my cheek, I couldnt believe I had allowed myself to be in that position. I texted back "you really hurt me". He replied, I know, lemme make it right" "how can you make it right? you basically brutally ****d me" He replied again, "I know babygirl. I had to. I woulda lost cred wit the crew if I didnt fuck you like a crack whore white trash skank. Dats why I kicked dem out before I stopped dog fucking you. I gotsta have respect from dem boys" I started remembering how he was more gentle and did try to make me feel good too "but how can I trust you? nobody ever hurt me like that before" "I promise, I won' be like dat no more" He could sense hesitation and he texted "lemme send my ride over, i wanna get wit u now"
Im not sure I even conciously did it, but from somewhere deep in my most primitive mind i texted him my address. "give me a hour to get ready" i texted. I got in the shower and dipilated my entire body totally smooth, hooked up the hose and throughly cleaned myself and lubed up my largest toy and inserted it as far as it would go while I put on makeup and brushed out my long blond wig. I wish I was more passable, but I wanted to try to look as femme as I could. I slipped into a black lace bra and garter belt, black corset and thong and fishnet stockings with red trim on top. Over this I wiggled into a pleather snakeskin mini skirt that was short enough to let the red band at the top of the stockings peek out from under. As I looked at myself in the mirror I couldn't help but wonder why I was so eager to look good for this man that had brutalized me just a few days earlier. I pulled a strappy red and black pair of 4" heels on my feet and admired myself again, turning to see my curvy ass filling out the back of the skirt. I tucked a bottle of lube into my clutch along with a tube of bright red lipstick just as I heard a car outside honk.
I tottered down the stairs, the heels making me sashay my booty as I made my way to the parking lot. A black escalade that had been stretched was sitting across at least 5 parking places and I thought to myself "i guess crime does pay" as the driver got out and opened the door for me to get in the back. The inside was decked out in all white shag and leather, with black lights and blue rope lights creating a flattering glow and I sat down across from 2 decked out girls, one white and one black, that looked like strippers judging by the skimpiness of their outfits. One of them poured me a glass of champagne as the driver pulled out onto the street.
"So you are who $$$$$$$$ (OGs street name) is messin wit tonite?" the black girl said, and they both smirked and giggled. "You sure you wanna do dis?" and they laughed a little more. I didn't answer and took a sip of my Cristal.
"I dont be messin' with dat, I gotta make money with this body" she said
The other girl just nodded and it looked like she was wasted on some sort of downer. We pulled up in front of a highend gentlemen's club and the valets opened the door for the girls to get out. The black girl looked back at me and said "last chance honey. You better off turning tricks up in here than doing what gon' happen dere" and turned around and walked into the club, working her booty like only black girls are wired up to do
The driver pulled back into the street and I poured myself another glass of bubbly. Part of me was begging the other part of me to tell the driver to turn around and take me home, that I didnt want to go through with this, but another part of me reminded me that he knows where i live now, and he wouldnt hesitate to send some thugs over to beat me or worse. No matter what happened, I was all-in.
The house was huge. Big columns, gold plated door knobs, the whole "MTV Cribs" swag and I was told by the driver to go in the front door and go up the staircase on the right. It looked like the scene from Scarface inside, and I nervously followed his instructions and holding the rail wobbled up the stairs on my stilettos. I turned the corner at the top and when I entered the room it was like nothing I had ever seen. The bedroom was as big as 3 of my apartments, and there was a door off to the left that I took to be the bathroom. I walked to the gigantic round bed, outfitted with a tiger stripe comforter, dozens of pillows of all shapes and colors and black silk sheets. There was a note that told me to to freshen up in the bathroom and I would have company shortly. I had a feeling he was watching me as I made my way to the bathroom, went in and peed and checked my makeup. I redid my lipstick and walked back into the suite.
When I returned there was a fresh glass of Cristal on the nightstand, and I sat on the edge of the bed and took a sip. Rap music was playing at medium volume and the lighting was slowly dimming until all the light in the room was from the soffets, in a soft blue tint.
The door on the other side of the room opened and OG stepped into the room. I hadnt remembered how large a man he was. He stood 6'6" and weighed at least 300 pounds. His arms and shoulders were massive, like a NFL linebacker. He was wearing a tigerskin robe trimmed with mink and had a chain around his neck that had a medallion that glowed with diamonds. He told me to sytand up. I complied and he asked me to turn around. I could feel his eyes gazing on my legs and ass as I slowly pirouetted around. He climbed to the middle of the 12" around bed and leaned back against the pile of pillows.
"Dance for me babygirl" he said, and without another word I began to gyrate in time with the music that was playing. I knew what he wanted as i turned to face the wall, and slowly bent over, wiggling my ass as the already short skirt inched up the back of my legs, exposing the garter straps holding up the stockings and finally the very bottom of my ass cheeks as I reached to touch my toes. I stood back up and turned around, unzipping the skirt on the side and seductively slid it down my legs, exposing the skimpy undergarments I was wearing underneath. I sashayed to the edge of the bed and on my hands and knees, crawled over to where the huge man was reclining. I rose up on my knees and turned around again so he could gaze upon my naked ass cheeks, with just a tiny string of a thong disappearing in between them. I bent back over and slowly twerked and I felt a large hand slap me on the right cheek. I turned to look and he was kneeling behind me, and I could see his robe tenting outward where his immense manhood was coming to arousal. I spun around and reached for the belt and untied his robe, letting it fall open. I'm sure my eyes and face showed a mixture of fear and surprise at the size of his cock. Even though I had seen it before in my state of intoxication at the time I dont think it registered just how big he was. I looked up into this man's eyes and I know he saw the fear in me. "You got dis babygirl, you gon' please us both tonite" as he grabbed my arm and pulled me hand to his growing stiffening unit.
I grabbed his massive shaft and couldnt even get close to close my hand all the way around it. I worked his foreskin back and forth over the applesized head of his incredibly large cock and felt it throbbing and growing in my hand. "Kiss it babygirl" he said and as if by command my face dropped to the tip and I places a soft kiss right on his piss slit. My tongue snaked out from between my lips and began to dance along the ridge, especially the underside and I pulled back his sheath exposing his most sensitive sopt to my tongue's ministrations. "Damn grrl, dat feel good" and I looked up to see the expression of pleasure on his face while I jacked his awesome shaft with both hands, up and down, over and over. I spit on his cock to moisten it, and my stroking got a litle faster as he expanded to his full 14" length. He pushed his hips forward slightly and the tip of cock tried to force its way into my mouth. It was like trying to fit an entire orange into my mouth at once, and my lips were stretching as he insistently but gently pushed himself into my oral cavity. "Suck my dick" he said as he increased the pressure he was using, forcing even more of his bulbous head in between my willing lips. A salty taste filled my mouth as he began to leak precum and the extra wetness helped the rest of the head to enter, filling my mouth completely. He was pulling my head with both hands, once again gently but forcefull, trying to insert more of his shaft into my mouth and down my throat. I tried my best to accommodate him, but he was just too big and I began gagging, what seemed like gallons of think gooey saliva coated the head of his cock, and I worked it down his rock hard shaft with my hands, making his cock even more slippery. Itr was then I realized what he was doing, he was getting his cock lubricated so he could fuck me.
I knew what he wanted next and instictively I laid back on the bed, my legs wide open, exposing my tiny little asspussy to this hulking man's lustful gaze. He grabbed me by the hips, and with his powerful arms, he picked me up and turned me over so my ass was pointing at the mirrored ceiling and he positioned me pn my knees, my face and chest flat against the bed and he slipped a finger into me. The lube I had used at my house was still there and he added a large dollop of his own saliva and worked a second finger into my anal passage. A third finger followed and he worked them in and out in a rhythmic fucking motion until my hips began to involuntarily push back againt his hand, making them slide a little deeper into my pulsating hole.
He removed his fingers from my body, and I knew what was coming next. The My black lover laid his 14 inches of drainpipe thick cock across my back, it seemed to reach from my ass to past my shoulder blades. I started to back out, my fight or flight instinct was kicking in but I knew there was no stopping this man now, if I didnt cooperate he would take what he wanted anyway, so I reached behind me and spread my ass as open as I could, inviting him to enter me with that oversized tool. He placed the tip at my entrance and I pushed out with my ass muscles, opening my tight ring and the first centimeter of dick slipped into me. He was holding me by the hips, his strength making it impossible for me to escape as he pressed his hips forward, trying in vain to make what felt like a basketball slip into a hole clearly not intended for such a insertion. No matter how much IK relaxed, no matter how he pushed, it just wouldnt budge. I arched my back a little more and I felt him add more lubricant as we rocked back and forth in time with each other, both of us wanting this to happen and not being able to. I turned around and took the head of his enormous cock back into my mouth, slurping my tongue around it and I spun back around, grabbed his shaft and placed it back at my opening. I took a deep breath and once again pushing out, I back my hips back onto the head of his cock. I rocked back and forth, continuing to push and suddenly another half inch made its way onto my hole. I eased it back and pressed again as a little more went in. It took a few more bounces, but I felt the ridge of his head slip into my outer ring, and I knew it was going to go farther quickly. I held my breath and he grabbed my hips and pulled me to him as his cock expanded my insides with every inch of penetration. I pulled forward until just the head was in me and pushed back, taking another inch. I reached back and grabbed his shaft and my hand didnt touch his belly of my ass, so i knew there was at least 8 inches to go. I fell forward and paid prone on the bed as my body slowly accepted the invader that was forcing its way deep into my inner sanctum. He slowly sawed his shaft in and out, a little further with every single stroke, insistently driving forward as muffled groans and gasps escaped my lips into the mattress my face was buried into. I could tell he had no more patience and he grabbed me around the waist and pounded the last 3 inches of his huge cock into me.
I was sobbing from the pain and pleasure as this massive man made love to my sissy body, taking me over and over, pulling his gigantic cock almost all the way out and grinding it back into me like it belonged in there, the pressure forcing my little sissyclit to drool cum and precum all over the sheets underneath me as he continuously assaulted the deepest spots in my body. I was moaning and crying, "oh god daddy, fuck me, please fuck me, oh not so deep, god yes, put it in, omg its too big, my little ass cant, omg yes" just incoherently babbling as he pistoned himself up my asspussy.
He pulled that monster cock all the way out of me and said "Come ride dis dick babygirl, show me how bad you want dis dick up in you" I straddled his massive chest and reached behind me. I impaled myself back onto his shaft over and over, drooling from the mouth and from my clitty as he drove his hips up into me with every bounce, going even deeper than he was just minutes earlier. My head was lolling from side to side, the only thing I was aware of was the feeling of being filled in ways I had never known by a man with a cock that no man should be allowed to possess. I fell over onto my back and he climbed on top of me, placed my stocking clad legs on his shoulders and began fucking me in earnest. He was holding my ass off the bed as I helplessly allowed this man to do with me as he wanted. Faster and faster he pulled me to him, pounding his cock ever harder into my now totally ruined hole, feeling him expand even more as a flood of cum began pouring into and out of my completely stretched and battered hole. He kept fucking me and he kept cumming for stroke after stroke and finally I felt him begin to soften and his cock slipped out of my soaking wet gaping wide hole.
He rolled over on to his back and I crawled into his lap, took his still softening cock into my mouth and cleaned the mixture of cum and lube and asspussy off the length of his shaft. He gave me a towel and I used it to wipe as much of the mess from my drenched crotch as I could before I went to the bathroom. Waiting for me in there was a set of PINK sweats with a note for me to put them on. I stripped out of my sissy things and put the sweats on. They gripped my booty, leaving the fact had no undergarments completely exposed. When I returned to the bedroom, my lover was gone, only the driver was in the room. "I am to take you home" he said and I followed him out to the waiting car.
When I got home I had a text. "Next Friday, be dressed and ready. There will be a car for you"
Latisha
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