supporting the shame that this young boy was so cruelly inflicting upon her. This time, his flosed fist smashed so hard into her mouth, that she had to finger her teeth with her tongue, to make sure he had not knocked them out. She popped opan her eyes. "Please! Don't hit me any more! I'll do whatever you want. Anything! But please don't hit me!" She could feel the swelling of her lower lip from the impact of the last blow.
"Now, that's using your head, girl," he said, as he removed the bonds on her feet and then, those that tied her to the overheud beam. He then picked her up in his strong arms and carried her to the bed, where he carelessly dropped her. Now, he got into the bed with her, and she gritted her teeth, preparing herself" to be raped by this young buck, who was intent upon using her like a toy. The humiliation was that a young boy like this had turned her into his slave. Whatever he wanted to do with her, he could and she had no choice, but to do his will.
The thought of that huge, thick prick coming near her, sent a shudder through her. If it was not a foot long, it was eleven inches, but no shorter. And its width was as frightening as its length. The tone was off color from the rest of his body, being a deep brown, with its huge head turning pinkish.
He mounted her, drawing his knees beneath him and coming to rest with his buttocks on her pubic area. Now he seized her large tits by the sides squeezing them together, so that the nipples stood up like pinions on a medieval building. He pressed a thumb over each nipple and held herbreasts firm slipping his pinus into the valley formed by them. He began working his prick through her breasts, plunging back and forth wilaiy. Sne felt a tingling through her body. She was ashamed that what he was doing was getting her so hot. She knew he was, also, and turned away, in case he came, so that it would not squirt all over her face.
He was sensitive to any gesture of defiance and this one did not miss him. He stopped working out, released her I see you don't want me to breasts and mocked her. "Ho, girl.
come in your face!"
What
"No, that's not true," the terrified girl answered. she did not want more than anything was another beating, and no But now, matter what it took to appease him, she would do it. she realized why he had not raped her, as she had expected. He was not satisThat would not be humiliating enough for him. He wanted to come in her face. fied with coming in her cunt. It was the degradation. The act was not the important thing.
"Well, then," he answered, "If that's not true, and you. don't mind my coming on your face, then you wouldn't mind my coming in your mouth." He laughed, waiting for her answer.
She incdered at the thought of it, but did not dare antagon"I wouldn't mind." ize him. "No," she sadly answered.
"Tell me, would you like it, he asked, while dangling his instrument about an inch or two from her lips.
"Yes," she unenthusiastically answered, "I'd like it." "You don't sound as though you really mean it," he snarled, as if his anger was again mounting.
"No! No! I do mean it. I want you to come in my mouth very much, she frantically answered, grabbing his prick with her hands and inserting the head of it into her mouth, which With that, he placed his palms. she began to frantically lick.
at her temples and lunged forward, jamming almost all of it into her mouth, so that it searched the depths of her throat. She gagged and could hardly breath from the size of the thing.
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