The Slut Diaries
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This story is a continuation of "Marlene's Story" which is posted in five parts on this website (http://www1.asstr.org/~Kirk). If you haven't read this story yet, I would suggest reading it first since it provides much of the background for this story.
January 02, 2010
My life recently took a dramatic change for the better. I'm a forty year old woman that many people would characterize as sexy and very appealing. I've always had an overactive libido and felt there was something wrong with me as a result of the sexual abuse I suffered at the hands of my brother, Gary. When he left home after using me as his personal sex toy for a good part of my teen-age years, I thought a chapter of my life had closed.
Unfortunately soon after my brother left home I developed a reputation for being easy. I ended up marrying my high school English teacher whom I seduced. We really had no choice since he got me pregnant. It turned out to be a bad marriage. He couldn't satisfy my insatiable appetite for cock, and I ended up having numerous illicit affairs during the course of our marriage which eventually ended in divorce.
Before I go any further, I probably should introduce myself. My name is Marlene Catalano. I'm forty years old. I've kept myself in good shape for my age. I was an executive assistant to the principal at a private school for many years, but last spring a series of events occurred which changed the course of my life forever.
It all started when my brother Gary decided to return home to visit my mother. I hadn't seen him in a number of years so you can imagine how much I dreaded his visit, and, as it turns out, I had every right to feel that way.
He immediately took control of my life again. The first night he was back, he forced me to give him a blow job. I didn't want to give in to him, but I couldn't resist cock especially a long, fat one like my brother's. During that trip he took me to his high school reunion which didn't turn out to be a reunion at all. Well, it was a reunion of sorts. It was Gary and all of his nerd buddies from high school. I turned out being the evening's entertainment, and my brother made me do very nasty things with all of his friends. Unfortunately, unknown to me he videotaped the whole affair.
A few days after Gary left I received a call from him, and soon realized that he had incriminating evidence that he was willing to release to our family and my employer if I didn't do everything he told me to do.
What choice did I have? If that video of the party with me doing all those nasty things with his friends even went public, I would be ruined. I did what I had to do in order to survive. I did exactly what he told me to do besides he stirred something in me, a dark side of me that craved the abuse he subjected me to.
You have to understand that Gary has no conscience, and he is a bit of a sadist. He enjoys humiliating me and making me suffer not only physical but mental anguish. He has absolutely no remorse for what he forced me to do as a teenager, and I realized exactly how kinky he was when he revealed his plan to me.
I still remember that letter I received from him...
If you're reading this than evidently we have already talked. I won't beat around the bush (although I do like to play with your bush lol). Seriously, you are an extremely beautiful and sensuous woman considering your age. I know of no other forty year old woman who can compare with you. You're also the biggest slut I know. Take that as a compliment.
That being said, I think you know as well as I, that there is one part of your body that is deteriorating rapidly – your tits which incidentally use to be one of your best features. Alas, they are fading quickly.
There is a solution. It's called induced lactation which can give you back the large, full tits that you once had.
I was forced to carry through with his plan of induced lactation, and I'm still lactating today. He was wrong about giving me back my tits. He gave me back my tits and then some. They're much larger than I ever imagined. At first he was content with increasing them to 34 DD, but then there was a period of accelerated growth during Dr. Kerrigan's grant program. With the aid of hormones and increasing the amount of time I spent on the breast pump, my tits blossomed to 34G.
At first I panicked. How on earth was I going to carry all of that additional weight around? The damn things would be hanging down to my knees. How would I explain the sudden growth to my friends and family? I hated him for doing this to me, but at the same time a chill ran up and down my spine when I thought of everything that I allowed him to do to me. My cunt was gushing, and I knew that my mind and my cunt were in conflict. More and more I was thinking with my cunt and letting those feelings stirred up within me to overrule common sense and what was right.
I soon discovered that there were side effects to having large tits. I call them side benefits. Besides the fact that they looked extremely large on my small frame, they were tremendously sensitive especially my nipples. I was now horny twenty-four hours a day. All you had to do was brush up against one of my large hard nipples, and my cunt would gush. To say I was an easy lay was putting it mildly. I would fuck just about anything that had a hard cock between its legs.
It was at that point that I made a decision that would change the course of my life forever. I was tired of pretending to be something that I wasn't. I was tired of the facades. I no longer wanted to put on airs of respectability when deep down inside all that I craved was a nice hard cock. I was a slut, and Dr. Kerrigan showed me where my thinking went astray.
I probably should tell you a little bit about Dr. Arlene Kerrigan. Unless you've followed my escapades in "Marlene's Story," you have no idea who she is. The doctor is a sex therapist, and a very good one at that. To say she had an influence on my life would be putting it mildly. She showed me just how wrong I was. My thinking was all screwed up.
I had everything backwards. She taught me to celebrate my sexuality and not to be ashamed of it. She taught me that I should be proud to be a slut. I was a sexual being who enjoyed sex.
She also showed me another side of myself, a side that I didn't even know existed. Through her efforts I discovered that being humiliated and verbally and physically abused was highly arousing. Some of my most powerful orgasms came after I was treated like a piece of shit. Dr. Kerrigan and my brother are still testing my limits, but they haven't come up with anything that I've found offensive or a turn-off yet. I never quite know what to expect from them from one day to the next. I think that's what makes life so exciting for me, and it also increases the sexual tension that is constantly building inside of me.
Right now I'm so aroused that it's hard for me to concentrate on everything I want to tell you. Mary is nestled between my legs and reaming me out. That's making it hard for me to concentrate. There's nothing better than a long wet tongue pressing against your rosebud and forcing its way up your ass.
"Stick your tongue in deeper, Mary!"
"Yes, Ms Catalano," Mary replies as she buries her tongue deep into my ass and swirls it around.
Mary was hired as my personal assistant, but I soon found that her services were needed for more than the normal eight hour day. That's why Mary moved into the house. She has her own suite but sleeps in my bed most nights. It's so much easier to simple have Mary nurse on my tits at night. She loves my milk and can't get enough of it. I also like her to put me to sleep lapping away at my cunt which is always hot and juicy.
"Marlene, how are you this morning?" Arlene asked as she entered my suite.
"Wonderful!" I replied as I stretched luxuriously just enjoying the heat this was building between my legs.
Did I mention that Gary and Arlene are now engaged? Even though she is still my doctor, she insisted that I dispense with the formalities since she will one day be my sister-in-law. At first it was strange calling her Arlene, but I'm getting use to it. After all, she's like a sister to me.
"We're doing a photo and video shoot for your website this morning, baby," she said walking over to the bed and running her hands all over my huge tits.
"What kind of shoot?" I asked, filled with curiosity.
"It's a member's request that we're fulfilling," she answered. "Remember we talked about fulfilling member's fantasies?"
"Yeah, it sounds like fun. What's the request?" I asked.
"Our member wants to see pictures and videos of you with serpents," Arlene replied.
"Yes, you know, snakes!" she replied curtly.
"I don't exactly like snakes, and I'm not so sure I want to be so close to them," I replied.
"There's nothing to be worried about. All the snakes at the photo shoot will be perfectly safe," Arlene assured me.
"Your website brings in big money, baby. The only way to keep the money rolling in is to keep the members happy," Arlene reminded me as she squeezed my tits, sending chills up and down my spine.
"I know," I groaned.
"Good! It's time to get up anyway, lazy bones. The shoot is
at 10:00 AM," Arlene said as she walked towards the door.
After showering and dressing, I went downstairs for breakfast. Mary followed close behind. She was my constant companion and couldn't keep her hands off of me. Don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining.
Gary and Arlene were already eating breakfast when I arrived.
"Revenue has skyrocketed over the past month," he said to Arlene.
"That's wonderful," Arlene replied.
"Yes, constantly infusing the site with new pictures and videos are not only keeping the members happy but attracting a lot of new members."
"What do the figures look like?" Arlene asked.
"Last month was well over $100,000."
"Are you serious?" she asked.
"Oh yes. The key is to keep the members happy. Right, Mo?" Gary asked.
"Obviously I keep them happy," I replied.
"Yes, and we have to make sure we keep it that way. This morning's shoot should be a big hit. I plan on posting it this week along with your gangbang at the bookstore," Gary said smugly. "God, I'm thirsty. Come here, Mo."
I sauntered over to my brother. I knew exactly what he had in mind as he took my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger and rolled it back and forth.
You're probably wondering about the website. It started out as a way for Gary to blackmail me and force me to do his bidding. He created the site and then threatened to put it online if I didn't do everything he told me to do. Of course, I didn't want it to go public. It would ruin me. I would be the pariah of the community. I would lose my job and standing in the community.
He continued to videotape me and take hundreds of pictures. He added them to the website which was amassing quite a large and impressive array of very graphic and often bizarre pornography. When all was said and done, the website became a way for me to live the life that I was meant to live. It was such a success that the income it generates enabled all of us to live in the lap of luxury. Gary manages the website. Arlene arranges for many of the scenarios, and, of course, I am the focus and the main participant in all of its content.
"Oooohhhhh!" I moaned as my pussy gushed.
His mouth engulfed my nipple, and he sucked on it greedily, drawing my warm sweet milk into his mouth. I stood there in my seven inch stiletto heels, feeling weak in the knees. My g-string was already soaked. Mary stood close by licking her lips. I knew what was on her mind.
I knew she was eyeing me up and down, wearing only a g-string and seven inch heels. I didn't wear much around the house, and I liked it that way. I felt so free. Arlene toyed with my right nipple.
"Do you mind if I taste you, Marlene?" she asked.
"Oh God, no," I moaned as I stood on shaky legs.
Arlene attached her mouth to my right nipple, and it was only a matter of minutes before I orgasmed standing there in the dining room. Mary dropped to her knees to clean up the mess between my legs which only got me hotter. My clit throbbed and ached as I built towards another orgasm. What a slut I am.
Draining the last of the milk from my engorged tit, Gary released my nipple after nipping at the hard sensitive nerve for a couple of minutes.
"You better get some breakfast, Mo, before the shoot. You don't have much time," he said, rising from the table.
Arlene finished up on my other tit, taking her cue from Gary. I sat down at the table with some difficulty since Mary still had her head buried between my legs. She crawled under the table and continued to munch on my snatch.
"That girl never seems to get enough," Gary commented to Arlene.
"I know. She's obsessed with your sister which is probably a good thing. It works in our favor since Mo needs so much personal attention," Arlene replied.
"Yes, I suppose so," he said.
"I'll go down and meet the trainer," Arlene said. "He should be arriving with the snakes any minute now."
"Good. I need to complete a couple of uploads to the website, and then I'll be down."
I was left alone with Mary as I tried to gather my thoughts. I didn't eat very much in anticipation of the photo shoot. I didn't know what to expect. Snakes! Do they bite? Are they cold and slimy?
I took my time eating while Mary continued reaming me out. It was hard to concentrate or focus on anything with her tongue buried in my ass. My nipples were hard and tingling as I finally rose from the table. I could put it off no longer. They would just come up and get me anyway.
Mary handed me a silk robe. A weird sort of excitement filled me as I made my way to the playroom. The thought of touching a serpent made my cunt cream. I was never within ten feet of a snake let alone touching one.
I probably should tell you about the playroom. The lab that Arlene used for the grant program was now the playroom which was nothing more than a high tech film studio. Gary went to great lengths to equip it with state of the art cameras, lighting, and sound equipment. Several different sets were devised including a bedroom set. There was also a computer with a wall mounted LCD screen which he intends to use in the months ahead.
I entered the room with my heart racing at a frantic pace.
"Mo, come here. I want you to meet Mr. Hines, the trainer," Arlene called.
I had to smile to myself when I saw the expression on Mr. Hine's face. His eyes were bulging out of his head, and his mouth was agape as I sauntered up to him. He never made eye contact with me. His eyes were glued to my tits.
"Pleased to meet you, sir," I said as I slowly removed my robe, exposing myself to him.
As I stood before him in only my seven inch heels and my g-string, I thought he was going to have a heart attack.
"It's so nice to meet you, Ms. Catalano," he stammered still unable to take his eyes off of my naked tits.
"Mr. Hines, don't you think you should tell Mo about the snakes?" Arlene asked somewhat irritated.
"Oh yes, I'm so sorry," he said, trying to regain his composure. "Do you know anything about snakes, Ms. Catalano?"
"No, I don't. Do they bite?" I asked.
"Some snakes do bite, but not these snakes. They have been raised in captivity. They are very much socialized," he replied.
"What kind of snakes are they?" I asked. "Rattlesnakes?"
"Oh no," he laughed. "Rattlesnakes are a poisonous snake. They're deadly. My shakes are bull snakes although they do resemble the Western Diamondback Rattler. They are among the largest snakes found here in the United States."
"You mean they're large like me?" I said, toying with him.
"Well, not quite like you Miss Catalano," he said, blushing.
"Is there anything else Mo should know about the snakes before we begin the photo shoot?" Arlene asked.
"Don't be alarmed if the snakes hiss. They tend to do that around strangers," he said.
"Why do they hiss?" I asked.
"It's a defense mechanism, Ms. Catalano. It's meant to scare away threats not sound an attack," he replied with his eyes still glued to my massive tits.
"I hope you'll be close by to protect me if anything happens," I said moving closer to him.
"Oh, I'll be close by, I assure you," he stammered as my tits were almost touching him. "You should also be aware that the bull snake smells with its tongue."
"It smells with its tongue!" I exclaimed.
"Yes, ma'am. The forked ends of the tongue fit into two holes in the snake's mouth which are part of Jacobson's organ. This organ transmits information about the smell to the brain," he explained as he licked his lips.
"Why I had no idea! I'm really counting on you to stay real close in case I need help," I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him on the cheek. My tits pressed against his chest.
"Ms. Catalano, I assure you, I will make certain that nothing happens to you," he stammered.
I could hear the poor man's heart racing. It was cruel of me to tease him like this. If everything went well, I would have to find a way to reward him.
"I think we can get started," Arlene said.
I followed Arlene over to the set. Mr. Hines went over to one of the cages and took out one of his snakes. The thing was huge. It had to be six feet long. It was yellow with brown blotching. My heart raced as he walked over to me with the serpent.
"Try to stay calm. He won't hurt you, but he can sense fear," Mr. Hines said soothingly. ""Hold out your arm."
I held out my arm as he directed. He then placed the head of the snake in my hand and let the body of the snake travel up my arm and around my neck. The snake turned its head and looked at me with its beady eyes. Its forked tongue darted in and out of its mouth.
"This is Fred. Just let him get to know you," Mr. Hines said calmly as he backed away a few feet.
The photographer started snapping shots almost immediately. I could also see that they had the video equipment set up too.
Fred raised his head and acted as if he was smelling the air around him. His head moved closer to my face as I tried to remain calm. My heart was beating at a hysterical pace. Never in my life did I ever imagine that I would be this close to a snake. My mind was filled with all kinds of nasty thoughts. The more I focused on them, the wetter I got. My body betrayed me as my clit throbbed horribly. My nipples were also aching. I noticed that milk was oozing from my right nipple.
I needed to remain calm and try to control my thoughts. Fred seemed to be distracted as he suddenly changed directions and stared at my tits. His tongue was flicking in and out of his mouth at a rapidity that was staggering. His head inched closer and closer to my right nipple.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" I exclaimed as his tongue came in contact with my nipple.
I looked over at Mr. Hines for help, but he nodded at me and mouthed that everything was all right.
"I want those cameras rolling," Gary ordered as he crossed over to Arlene and gave her a kiss.
The snake focused all of his attention on my nipple as his tongue flicked at it rapidly. I hated to admit it, but his tongue actually felt good. He was driving me crazy.
"It's her milk," I heard Mr. Hines say to Gary.
Gary nodded as he continued to watch.
I almost panicked when I saw the serpent open his mouth. His jaw was open so wide, and I could see his teeth. My God was he going to bite me? I looked over at Mr. Hines filled with dread.
"Everything is fine, Ms. Catalano. He smelled something he likes. There's nothing to be afraid of," he reassured me.
The snake's mouth slowly moved forward, and I watched in horror as he engulfed my nipple and took the whole thing into his mouth. His jaw clamped closed, and I could feel his teeth biting into me.
"Ooooooohhhhh!" I moaned.
The photographer moved around taking pictures from every angle.
The damn snake's tongue was driving me crazy as it flicked out at my nipple that was now trapped in its mouth. The teeth that were biting into my flesh were driving me crazy. I felt pain but a good pain, the kind I liked. I found that pain could be an aphrodisiac if it wasn't too intense.
I grew weak in the knees as my cunt started to moisten. I was getting turned on by a serpent, and to make matters worse, it wrapped its body around my tit and started squeezing it. Fred, or whatever his name was, knew what he was doing. He was pressing all the right buttons as his scaly skin constricted around my massive tit causing my milk to flow faster.
It developed a rhythm as it squeezed my bloated tit with its long body and fed on my milk. I was unable to hide the intense pleasure the snake was giving me. To make matters worse, Mr. Hines brought another bull snake and laid it on my shoulder.
"His name is Irvin, Ms. Catalano," Mr. Hines offered with a smirk on his face.
Like Fred, Irvin zeroed in on my other tit which by now was leaking milk. He too opened his mouth wide showing formidable teeth as he clamped down on my left nipple, taking all of it. His body slowly coiled around my milk-laden udder and milked it like his brother was doing to my other tit.
"Darling, put your hands behind your neck. You look so awkward standing there with them just dangling," Arlene said. "And let's have some provocative looks for the camera."
In a daze I obeyed Arlene, my friend and sister-in-law. I never felt anything quite like this before, and the heat in my loins built steadily. I knew that before long I would have an orgasm in front of all of these people. They would see two serpents getting me off. The cameras were now rolling and documenting every second of this weird encounter.
I squeezed my legs together trying to satisfy the insistent itch between my legs. What I really needed was a nice fat cock stuffing me. My hands were locked behind my neck, a position that I've assumed numerous times over the past few months. I arched my back as the snakes relentlessly drained me.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" I moaned as Fred and Irvin worked over my sensitive jugs.
I was feeling lightheaded just as a small orgasm overtook me and caused me to tremble.
"Oh my God!" I moaned as I found it hard to stand any longer in my seven inch heels.
"Help her, Gary," Arlene said.
Gary walked over to me and helped me down on the bed. This was much better, but then he removed my g-string, leaving my sopping wet pussy totally exposed. Everyone would see that two snakes got me off.
"This is Sam," Mr. Hines said as he dangled another snake close to my face.
"Another snake?" I questioned.
"Oh yes, I have quite a few of these little darlings, Ms. Catalano," he replied as he set it at the foot of the bed.
"Spread your legs wide, darling," Arlene said.
I spread my legs exposing myself to one of the many cameras that was zooming in on me.
"Wider!" she ordered as she slapped my inner thigh with the flat of her hand.
I groaned as I spread my legs obscenely wide, totally exposing no only my pussy but my little rosebud what was now winking at the camera.
The two serpents feasting on my tits stared at me with their beady eyes. It was as if they were trying to stare me down as I saw them work their jaw muscles that extracted the milk from my enormous tits.
Sam, the third snake, started crawling up my leg. I must admit that the feeling wasn't totally unpleasant. Its scaly skin traveling up my leg actually felt rather good. When it reached my thigh, I almost orgasmed again. I could feel its tongue darting in and out of its mouth, touching my leg and drawing closer and closer to my wide spread cunt.
"Oooohhhhhhh!" I moaned as its tongue caressed my labia. It then went lower and flicked its tongue out at my rosebud. I thrashed my head back and forth. The snake was driving me crazy.
I heard it hiss. I grew scared, and then I felt its forked tongue lashing out at my clit.
This was too much for me as I exploded. My cunt gushed, spewing my cum all over the snake's head. I rotated my hips as I was lost in a sea of lust. I had no time to think about what was going on as I felt my cunt lips being pried apart. I looked down and saw that the snake was trying to enter me.
"Oh God Noooooooo!" I wailed half-heartedly.
It hissed again. I wanted it but at the same time I didn't want it. It felt so good, but it wasn't right. Did I really want a snake fucking me? What would people think?
I struggled for a moment, but then realized that the snake entering my cunt felt so good. I really never felt anything like it before. My cuntal walls clung to the scaly skin of the serpent. It was thrilling. I was so close to another climax.
I remembered what Arlene taught me. If it felt good that was all that mattered. After all, I was a slut, and a slut seeks those things that are pleasurable. I didn't care what anyone thought.
I spread my legs farther apart and encouraged the serpent.
"That's it, Sam, fuck me!" I moaned.
The snake burrowed deeper and deeper until it was pushing up against my cervix. It lashed out its tongue, thrilling me beyond anything imaginable.
"Oh yes!" I hissed.
Mr. Hines walked over to me, a grin on his face. I was in for the shock of my life as he dropped his pants. His cock had to be a foot long. How could a man of such small statue be packing a weapon like that? My mouth started to salivate as I eyed the precum oozing out of the spongy head of his cock. I wanted it. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to take his cock in my mouth and suck on it like the whore that I was. The snake burrowing deeper into my cunt felt so good, but I needed a real cock.
Mr. Hines stepped out of his slacks as Gary and Arlene stood by and watched amused. I could tell they were enjoying the show that I was putting on for them, and I really didn't care. I knew what I was, and I was going to enjoy every minute of it. The more I acted on my desires, the more I was being true to myself.
With a massive hard-on, Mr. Hines walked over to his cages and retrieved yet another snake. What did he intend to do with that one, and then it dawned on me. He wouldn't! The very idea made my heart race faster.
All my senses were alive as the snakes fed on my tits and violated my gaping wet pussy. I couldn't take my eyes off of Mr. Hines large cock as he walked over to me. He kneeled down next to me.
"This is Bernard, Ms. Catalano," he said as he held the asp only inches from my face.
Its beady eyes stared at me as it flicked its tongue rapidly in and out of its mouth. My tits had long been drained of milk but the two snakes attached to my huge mammaries refused to give up any ground as they continued to squeeze them with their scaly bodies. Their mouths remained clamped shut imprisoning my long, hard nipples. Sam, the third snake, buried in my cunt, wriggled insistently as it applied constant pressure to my cervix. Its tongue darted in and out of its mouth as it slowly forced open the membrane that protected my womb.
The serpent's tongue darted out of its mouth, brushing against my lips. Mr. Hines then placed the snake between my legs and left it to its own devices.
"Get up on your knees," he ordered.
"But the snakes..."
"Don't worry about the snakes. They're not going anywhere," he laughed.
I slowly got up and sat back resting on my knees before the little man. The snakes clung to my tits as they continued to squeeze them with their mouths firmly attached to my nipples. Sam, the snake in my cunt burrowed even deeper entrenching itself in me.
"Get your knees further apart," he ordered as he pushed against my inner thigh with his foot, forcing my legs further apart.
He stood close to me between my legs with his cock only inches from my face. I licked my lips in anticipation. I knew what the little pervert wanted. He wanted to bury his cock in my mouth, and I was more than ready to accommodate him.
I reached up with my right hand to grasp his long, thick shaft, but he backed away.
"No! Get your hands behind your neck, slut!" he ordered.
What happened to the polite gentleman that greeted me earlier? His demeanor had changed dramatically. Unable to take my eyes off of his meat, I locked my hands behind my neck forcing my tits out prominently with the snakes clinging to them.
The cameras were rolling, and the photographer was taking hundreds of pictures of my debasement.
"That's better. I don't want you to get the wrong idea, Ms. Catalano. I'm not too sure I want you touching my cock," he said.
"What?" I exclaimed in disbelief.
Were my ears deceiving me? Was the weird little man playing hard to get?
"I'm rather particular when it comes to my private parts. There are too many diseases going around today. You can't be too careful," he said, inching his cock closer to my lips.
I was staring at the precum oozing from the head of his cock. I wanted to taste it so badly that my mouth started to salivate.
"Are you implying..."
"I'm not implying anything, Ms. Catalano. I just tend to be cautious. I imagine you would love to take my cock in your mouth" he stated.
The arrogant bastard obviously knew of my need for cock. Somehow he knew that he held all the trump cards.
By now Bernard, the last snake to join this odd gathering, was trying to join his brother in my cunt, but Sam would have no part of it as it thrashed back in forth, triggering another climax as my hips bucked up and down.
"Aaaaaggggghhhhhh!" I wailed as the snake became more and more animated obviously upset by the would-be intruder.
Bernard finally gave up and slithered under me and past the small area that separated my cunt from my rectum. I could now feel his tongue flicking continuously at my rosebud. It was not an unpleasant feeling, but how much more could I take?
"Ooooohhhhhh!" I moaned.
I was on sensory overload as every sensitive part of my body was under attack. It didn't take too much to get me aroused, but this was beyond anything imaginable, and to make matters worse I was forced to stare at a huge foot long cock that I was being denied.
"Stick out your tongue, Ms. Catalano," Mr. Hines ordered.
I obeyed him mindlessly. I was now running on pure lust. I think I would do just about anything at this point.
He teased me by rubbing his velvety cock head all over my tongue, covering it with his precum. I found this so exciting that I had all I could do to control myself. More than anything I wanted to clamp my lips down around his hard cock and suck it deep into my throat, but I refrained.
"That's nice. I can see you appreciate a good cock," he said.
"Yes, I do," I moaned as I savored the taste of his precum.
"I've heard that you're quite the cocksucker," he added.
"I can hold my own," I replied.
"I'm sure you can. I'm just not sure I want to put my cock in that filthy mouth of yours. It's been polluted by so many other dirty cocks," he stated.
My mind was in a daze as I listened to the little man insult me. Where did he get off talking to me like that simply because I liked to suck cock?
"Suit yourself," I replied with a hint of disdain in my voice. I loved cock, but I refused to beg this little weasel to let me devour his. I closed my eyes relishing the delicious feelings overtaking every part of my body.
I was rudely brought out of my reverie by a resounding smack to my left cheek. My eyes shot open just as the creep was whipping his long cock back and smacking me on the left cheek.
"Hey, stop that!"
I was more than irritated at this point.
Mr. Hines grabbed me by the hair and continued to beat my face with his cock. Then he bathed my face in his precum. He rubbed his cock in my eyes, across my lips, and even poked it up my nostrils. I drank in the aroma of his sex which only got me more aroused.
"Stick out your nasty tongue, slut!" he ordered.
Why was I listening to him? This was so humiliating, and it was being videotaped. Oh God, I was aroused. I couldn't resist him so I obeyed. He proceeded to slap his cock down on my wagging tongue using it like a drum as he continued to insult me. I wanted to protest, but I couldn't say no where a cock was concerned. That was my biggest weakness.
I discovered this ugly truth about myself when my boyfriend Peter passed away years ago. I attended a reunion in Sarasota to honor him. All his friends shared fond memories of him and the good times we all had together. Towards the end of the evening, Peter's best friend Jim offered to walk me to my room. I was really tired and just wanted to get some sleep, but I didn't want to be rude so I invited him in for a drink. When he got in the room, he dropped his pants and whipped out his hard cock.
"I've been watching you all night, Mo. Peter was lucky to have you for his girlfriend. Now it's my turn," he said. "Get down on your knees and suck!"
I was paralyzed. I should have been appalled at his crude behavior. I should have thrown him out, but instead I was drawn to his cock like a magnet. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I obeyed him and dropped to my knees and took his huge pulsating piece of meat into my mouth. I couldn't resist. I became the aggressor as I greedily slobbered all over him and easily took him down my throat. For the remainder of the reunion honoring my dead boyfriend, he fucked me silly. I became his whore. After that weekend I never heard from him again.
Now I was faced with a similar situation as the little man's eyes burned with lust. He grabbed me cruelly by the hair and buried his throbbing cock in my mouth, and I didn't resist. I began to suck on his long sausage. I savored the taste of the long hunk of meat filling my mouth.
At the same time I felt a nudging at my rectum. The fucking snake was trying to sodomize me, and he was succeeding as my sphincter put up little resistance. He was quickly burrowing into my dark, dank nether passage.
The pressure became more intense as the thicker part of his body entered me. The serpent's tongue flicked out at the walls of my rectum as he made his way deeper and deeper heading for my colon.
"No! No! Get the damn snake out of me!" I wailed as I tried to reach down and pull on the serpent working its way deeper and deeper into my rectum. He would rip me to shreds!
The snake trainer grabbed me by the hair with his left hand as he slapped me across the face with his cock.
"Don't even think about it!" he warned as he beat me senseless with his meat.
What was I to do? Gary and Arlene stood by amused by what was going on. They had no intentions of stopping him. Seeing that he once again had control, he rammed his cock back down my throat. I moaned around the large piece of meat that was sawing in and out of me.
Oh my God I felt so full. Every one of my holes was filled as the little man was now ramming his fat cock all the way down my throat. He still held me tightly by my hair and pistoned into me. My face was being crushed in his pubic hair with every thrust he took. He showed no regard for my pleasure or well being. All that concerned him was ramming his cock viciously into me.
"Your throat is so damn tight!" he grunted. "That's it! Take it all, you slut!"
He held me close as he forced his balls into my mouth, stretching my mouth grotesquely. I fought to get air into my lungs as my other source of oxygen was totally cut off. He held me tight to his groin with his balls totally stuffed in my mouth. My nostrils flared unable to take in enough air.
I grew lightheaded from the lack of oxygen, and my head swooned as the room began to darken. I could just imagine how I must look with my huge tits rising and falling laboriously from the pain in my chest. This didn't deter the snakes that were sucking avariciously on my sore nipples. My milk was once again flowing and feeding their frenzy.
I could sense that Mr. Hines was getting ready to erupt. His cock was swelling in my throat when suddenly he withdrew his cock and balls completely from my mouth and throat. His cock exited my mouth with a pop.
I panted like a dog as I took in the precious air that I had been deprived, and the cameras continued to roll capturing everything for a waiting Internet audience of sick bastards who got off on this type of porn.
As my head cleared, I wondered why he stopped. I wanted his cum filling my belly. My mouth hung open as I continued to fight for air. My eyes watered as my nostrils flared, fighting to get enough air in my lungs. Oddly my clit vibrated as another climax ripped through me.
"Aaaaaaagggghhhhh!" I screamed as the snakes buried in my cunt and up my asshole worked together like a well oiled machine, stretching me in every direction. Their darting tongues were driving me insane as the rough play of the little man actually triggered my climax.
"Lay down, Ms. Catalano. I want a piece of the action," he said.
In a stupor I obeyed unable to help myself. It was awkward trying to get on my back with four snakes violating me, but somehow I managed. I wanted and needed more. I especially wanted his cum. I hoped and prayed he would rape my throat again, but he had something else in mind as he crawled between my widespread legs.
The little weasel laid his cock on top of the snake ravaging my pussy as he manipulated my labia, forcing his massive cock into my ever widening hole.
"Stop it!" I screamed. "You're killing me!"
The pain was unbearable as my pussy was stretched beyond recognition. I thought for sure my skin would tear as he inched his hard throbbing cock further and further into me. I thrashed my head back and forth violently as I was consumed by the pain. I never felt so full in my life. I knew that double penetration was common in the porn industry, but this was much more than that. This was triple penetration by two ungodly large snakes and a little man with the cock of a giant.
"Please! You're hurting me!" I pleaded as I thrashed back and forth unable to do anything to help myself. He held my arms firmly to the mattress as he inched forward burying another two inches of his cock in me.
To make matters even worse the snake was upset. His territory was being invaded, and he showed his disdain as he thrashed around inside of me making matters worse.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" I wailed as the snake and cock fought for their right to occupied by well stretched cunt.
My tits flawed wildly on my chest which only upset the serpents claiming ownership of them. They tightened their hold as they constricted their bodies causing my massive tits to bulge out in odd places. Their grip became more insistent as they worked their jaws on my extremely sensitive and sore nipples. My milk flowed faster as they literally squeezed it out of me.
Mr. Hines finally managed to get a good eight inches of his meat inside of me. He lay still catching his breath as my suffering continued. I saw the smirk on my brother's face as he directed the photographer and camera men, making sure that caught all the action from every angle.
It was during the lull in the action that a curious thing occurred. The pain filling my overstuffed cunt seemed to change. It dulled as a new sensation replaced it. I cursed myself for getting turned on by an act so cruel and vile. But indeed I was aroused as a new heat built in my loins, and I found myself grinding my hips, feeling every inch of not only the massive piece of meat on the little man, but the pressure caused by the two cock-like serpents that occupied me.
I had this demented desire to take as much as I could in my fucking cunt. I wanted it all as I thrashed wildly about on the floor beneath the little man. I encouraged him to give it to me.
"Is that the best you can do?" I chided him as I thrust up my hips. "Do you have what it takes to satisfy me?"
His face turned red as he went wild pounding his cock into me with a vengeance. The snakes were in constant motion as their world was turned upside down.
I gazed at the weasel with lust in my eyes as I licked my lips suggestively.
He suddenly for no apparent reason pulled his cock out of me.
"Get on your hands and knees!" he ordered as he slapped me across the face.
It was obvious that I pissed the little guy off. He never expected me to react the way I did.
I rolled over while the snakes deep within my womb and asshole burrowed even deeper. My tits hung low from the weight of the serpents that possessively clung to them. They were almost a part of me now.
I wiggled my ass teasingly as every nerve in my body responded to the lust burning out of control within me.
"Dirty slut!" the little man hissed even more enraged now by my response. "You're one sick bitch!"
"Fuck you!" I retorted, looking back at him.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"You like it rough, don't you, slut!"
"Is that the best you can do, little man?"
I might have pushed him too far as his hand s came down in a flurry smacking my ass unmercifully.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Then he did the unthinkable.
"Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!" I screamed as he pushed his hard thick cock up my ass alongside the snake that was already pressing against my colon.
He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back as he drove his cock deeper and deeper.
"Oh God no!" I screamed, but my pleading fell upon deaf ears as the irate snake trainer buried his cock deeper and deeper into me.
He pulled back harder forcing me to look straight up at the ceiling as my massive tits smacked into each other, burdened by the extra weight of the snakes that possessively constricted around them.
"Uuuugggghhhhh!" I grunted as he destroyed my rectal passive with his large tool.
I could feel the snake wriggling violently within me as it fought the new intruder, itself feeling the unbearable pressure caused by the huge piece of stiff meat that plowed deeper and deeper into me.
"Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhh!" I screamed as I was overtaken by a violent orgasm in spite of the pain that I was feeling. My body shook uncontrollably as the little man persistently drove forward determined to share my rectal passive with his snake.
The irony of the situation was that I was spasming in bliss as my rear passage was being ruined. The pain was like an aphrodisiac that drove me higher and higher. I wasn't simply a slut. I was a pain slut, and I was finding there was nothing anyone could do to me that didn't give me pleasure and wanting for more.
I abused myself as I drove my ass back onto the bastard's cock further impaling myself. I was helping to destroy my own rectum simple because of the pleasure it was giving me.
"Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhh!" I wailed as another climax ravaged me.
The snakes attached to my nipples became agitated by all of the violent movement and started to bite down on my nipples, filling them with excruciating pain that radiated out to every part of my body. I was a mess as orgasm built upon orgasm. My mind was in a daze as I started to foam at the mouth. The drool dribbled off of my chin as Mr. Hines pounded my ass with a vengeance.
"Dammit!" he screamed as I felt his cock swelling in my rectum. I knew that he was close, and that at any moment his fat, ugly cock would be filling me with his hot spunk.
He then did the unexpected once again as he violently pulled his cock out of my ass, causing me more pain and agony. He released my hair, and my head fell forward almost hitting the floor. I was totally depleted both emotionally and physically. I was like a rag doll as the four snakes attached to my body continued to ravage me with no respite.
Gary and Arlene simply stood by and watched. For my brother it was simply more great footage for my website and more money in his pocket.
Mr. Hines walked around in front of me. I was startled when he grabbed me by the hair and lifted my head. My mouth hung open. I was more than exhausted as I was held up only by the little bastard holding me by the hair.
My eyes fell upon his long hard cock. I stared incredulously as I saw his cock glistening with my juices, my blood, and my feces. In spite of that I licked my lips as I saw the eye of his cock winking at me. The sight of his cock excited me to no end. It was alive and pulsating. It was full of life. It was hard because of me. No matter how much he abased me, my mouth still watered for his large piece of meat.
"My cock is a mess, and it's your fault, slut!" he hissed.
"I'm sorry," I replied not really knowing why I apologized.
"Lick it clean, and then I might let you suck my cum out of it," he laughed as he pulled harder on my hair.
"Oooooooowwwwwww!" I yelped as my tongue touched the tip of his cock.
"Oh yeah!" he groaned.
I swirled my tongue all around the spongy head of his cock, cleaning off the juices that coated it. The smell was overwhelming but as I worked my tongue up and down the length of his shaft, it became more bearable. The filth that covered his cock was now in my mouth assaulting my taste buds. It was a bitter and vile taste, but I didn't care. It didn't matter. It was now clean and soon would be buried in my throat.
I always loved cock, but in the past I would never allow any man to put his dirty cock in my mouth especially if it had been up my ass, but here I was zealously cleaning this little man's giant cock. What happened to me? Why did I think nothing of committing this disgusting act?
I was a changed woman. My sexual urges were no longer in check and under control. I was encouraged by Gary and Arlene and even Mary to take advantage of every opportunity to fulfill the urges that raged out of control within me, and it only got worse. It seemed the more I got, the more I needed. I was never satisfied. I always lusted for more no matter how much I was given.
A drug addict can't seem to get enough drugs and will do anything to obtain them. I was much the same. I was a sex addict, and the more you gave me, the more I wanted. That's why Gary was able to set up these little scenarios. How many women in their right mind would allow snakes to totally dominate them?
I can picture the perverts on my web site watching the videos of today's events online and masturbating as I perform for them. I can see them stroking their hard cocks and lusting over me. I can see their cum spewing forth from their rigid cocks with nowhere to go but all over themselves. They lust over me. They want me, and these thoughts get me even hotter.
"Hey, what's your problem?" the snake trainer demanded as he slapped my face with his hard cock.
I stopped daydreaming. This brought me back to reality in a hurry.
"Let me taste your cock, baby," I moaned. "I want your cum."
"Nasty slut!" he hissed while he still used his cock like a weapon to slap me across the face.
I couldn't take offense over what he was saying because it was true. I was a very naughty girl, a nasty slut just like he said. He thought he was insulting me, but I took it as a compliment. I liked being called a slut and a whore.
"Beg for it!" he demanded as he grabbed me by the hair.
I could tell that he was upset with me probably because his cruel words didn't upset me.
"Please let me have your cock, baby. I want to taste your cum," I begged as he continued to smack me with his huge prick.
"I'll let you have it!" he hissed as he pushed the head of his cock into my mouth and stabbed it into my right cheek.
He used his cock like a weapon as he pushed hard distorting my facial features as his cock bruised the inside of my cheek with the pressure he was exerting. Pain intermingled with the pleasure that I was experiencing from the four snakes violating me.
"You like having my cock in your mouth, bitch?" he goaded me as he pressed his cock viciously into the inside of my other cheek before burying his full length down my throat in one violent thrust.
Before I realized what was happening, my nose was buried in his pubic hair. His cock pulsed in my throat as he took great pleasure in violating me. He sought only his own gratification as he held on tightly to my hair and pounded his cock in and out of my throat at maniacal speed.
My nose was bruised with the brutality of his thrusts. His treatment of me was cruel and harsh, but my pussy was sopping wet. I liked it rough. I groaned around the long hard shaft pounding my throat. My throat constricted around it feeling every bump and vein as it made its descent.
The more aroused I became, the more it enraged him. I felt his cock swelling in my throat, and I knew that he was close. I was close too as my clit ached and throbbed with each brutal violation of my throat. He held my head close to him, cutting off my air supply as his cock pulsed like a fire hose and unleashed a torrent of cum directly into my belly. A fountain of cum filled me as his cock continued to spurt its hot white spunk into my belly.
I grew frantic from the lack of air. I tried to dislodge my head from his vice-like grip as I grew lightheaded. He pressed harder insuring that I would receive no air. My chest heaved mightily as the pain increased in my chest, but at the same time a strange thing happened. My pussy pulsated not only from the snake that was nestled in me, but also from the cruel and inhumane treatment.
Just as I was about to lose consciousness every nerve in my body tingled as an orgasm roared through me. It was so surreal, almost as if it was happening to someone else. It was almost as if I was totally detached, watching it happen to someone else. I grew frantic as the darkness slowly engulfed me, and then suddenly he violently pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed me away.
I fell flat on my back as I gulped in the precious air deprived me. My head ached but the orgasm continued to wash over me as I shivered from its effects. My whole nervous system was fucked up as it tried to make sense out of the conflicting signals that were travelling through my brain.
Mr. Hines stood over me with his fists clinched tightly. As I looked up at him through glazed eyes, I could see the anger written all over his face.
"You weren't supposed to cum!" he hissed. "This was supposed to be my moment, and now you've ruined it!"
I half listened to him as I tried to focus on what was happening to me physically. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the damn snakes were driving me crazy as they forced me to remain in a constant state of arousal. My oversensitive nipples knew no relief as the snakes incessantly sucked upon them with their powerful jaws and throat muscles. My cunt and rectum were full as the movement in my most private parts was constant and unabated.
Mr. Hines stalked away but only momentarily. I could see through glazed eyes return with a wooden rod in his hand. Was he going to beat me with it? He still had a raging hard-on, and it was quite obvious that he didn't cum even after viciously pounding his cock down my throat.
"What are you going to do with that?" I asked as a chill ran up and down my spine from the constricting movements of the snakes encircling my massive tits.
"This? Oh don't worry about this!" he spit out. "It's not for you."
I breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment I thought the little man was going to whip me with it although that wasn't necessarily bad. The sting of the whip often brought me to an orgasm. He didn't look very happy right at the moment.
"My snakes are very well trained," he commented.
Yes, it was quite evident to me that they were well trained. I was gushing and on the verge of another climax. The cold blooded creatures knew what they were doing.
"However there is one thing they don't like at all," he added.
I looked up at him questioningly.
"They get quite angry and unpredictable if they are hit," he sneered.
I looked over at Gary with pleading eyes. Arlene was nowhere to be seen. Mary was also gone. Gary along with the cameramen was the only ones remaining in the playroom.
Gary smiled back at me, but made no move to come to my aid.
Mr. Hines raised the wooden rod and brought it down on the back of the snake attached to my left tit. Instantly my nipple exploded in pain as the serpent bit down hard on my nipple that was trapped in his mouth.
"Oooooooooowwwwwww!" I wailed as I tried to dislodge the beast, but not only was his jaws locked on my nipple but he held my whole tit in a vice-like grip.
"Ha, ha, ha!" guffawed Mr. Hines, obviously pleased at my reaction.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I questioned with pleading eyes.
"Because you take way too much pleasure when pleasure is not my intent!" he sneered.
"I don't understand?" I questioned, wincing in pain.
"You stole my moment. I still have a raging hard on because you robbed me of my climatic moment!" he hissed.
"You orgasmed, you stupid slut. You orgasmed when any other woman would have passed out from being choked by my magnificent cock!" he spit out as he lashed the other snake attached to my right tit.
"Ooooooooowwwwwwww!" I screamed as my whole tit exploded in pain.
I frantically pulled on the serpents attached to my tits to no avail. They were immovable. It was as if I was their possession. I was at the mercy of this maniac simply because I took a bad situation and turned it into something good, something pleasurable. He wanted to see me suffer, and I feared this was the only thing that was going to get him off. Well, he had nothing to worry about. I was suffering, and my tits never hurt as much as they did right at this moment as the snakes continued to chew on them.
Mr. Hines stroked his huge cock as it pulsed in his hand. He obviously enjoyed the distress that I was feeling. I hated the little bastard for subjecting me to this, but at the moment was more upset with my brother who stood by and watched, amused by the proceedings.
He grew more excited as he saw the distress I was experiencing. This is what he wanted as he raised his hand once again and laid into the snake snuggled in my cunt. The asp went wild as it twisted and burrowed even deeper into me. It jaws clamped onto something deep inside of me that sent me through the roof.
"Oooooooooowwwwwwww!" I wailed as I thrashed around helpless on the floor. I never felt such excruciating pain as that caused by the snake burrowing into my cervix. My head literally exploded in pain as the snake continued to press forward.
Pain prevailed as it emanated from every pore in my body. I withered on the floor in constant motion as I moaned loudly as the snakes continued to take out their distress on me.
"Only one more!" he hissed as he raised his arm and laid into the snake nesting in my ass.
"Ooowwwwwwwwww!" I screamed as the beast burrowed deeper into my colon. "I can't take this!"
"Oh you'll take it and much more!" Mr. Hines threatened.
The wooden rod moved at lightning speed as he assaulted his pets, angering them even more.
"No! No! No!" I pleaded as pain became the center of my universe.
I closed my eyes unable to bear looking at the little man who was inflicting so much pain on me. I tried to shut him out of my mind as I was consumed with the pain caused by the angered snakes. In the midst of the turmoil and pain, I felt an itch that needed to be abated, and I knew that my body was betraying me. In spite of the excruciating pain I was getting aroused. I knew that itch well. I knew the my cunt was oozing even now as I lowered my hand down to the hard little nerve between my legs that was begging for attention.
I ran my finger across my clit counteracting the pain that was permeating my body. My sweet nectar was already oozing out of my hole as I continued to pull and tug on that sensitive nerve. The pain was fading into the background as I grew hotter and hotter.
I amazed myself at my ability to cope with any situation. I always seemed to be able to turn things around into something pleasurable no matter how dire my circumstances. Arlene showed me the way. She taught me to turn every situation to my advantage. It was almost as if a defense mechanism was working within me.
As I looked down, I could see blood trickling down the side of my left tit. The snakes were becoming more agitated as their trainer swatted them with his wooden rod.
"Stop that!" I screamed.
I had it with the little sadistic bastard. He was getting off at my expense, but enough was enough. He was doing irreparable damage to me as I watched my blood flow.
"No, you stop it!" He hissed while frantically stroking his cock. "How can you possibly take pleasure in this?"
Mr. Hines lost all self control, as he was overcome by rage. He reared back and brought his wooden rod down hard across my left cheek.
"Oooooooooooowowwwwww!" I screamed, totally taken by surprise by his vicious attack.
He moved faster than lightning as the blows came in rapid succession upon my body. I covered my head trying to protect myself as the snakes, sensing that something was wrong, went berserk. It was at this point that my brother finally interceded.
"That's enough!" He ordered, grabbing Mr. Hines' arm.
The little man tried to break free from my brother's grasp. He was livid.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" He demanded. "I'm not finished here yet."
"You are finished, Hines. This was not part of the deal. I'm not going to stand by and watch while you inflict pain upon my sister. Now get your damn snakes off of her."
I cowered on the floor as the snake trainer grumbled while roughly removing the snakes from my body. The one up my ass was the first to go, but it didn't give up easily as it fought to remain in its warm, snug hole. The second snake was just as stubborn as it too refused to leave the confines of my moist cunt. I climaxed when Hines was finally able to free the serpent.
The snakes that were strangling and mauling my tits were no more cooperative. They too clung to me as their jaws remained clamped possessively around my nipples, refusing to relinquish their strong hold. He was finally able to free my bleeding nubs by pressing on their jaws and forcing them to relax their grip on me.
Mr. Hines mumbled to himself as he returned the snakes to their cages. With my brother's help I was able to stand. When I looked down and saw the damage to my body, I was infuriated.
"How could you let him do this to me?"
"This was not part of the deal. Things got out of control," my brother said.
"And you stood by and watched while I suffered!" I exclaimed.
"I just wanted to see where he was going with it, Mo," Gary replied.
"You are unbelievable," I said.
It was obvious that my brother was simply going to let the little lecher leave with no repercussions whatsoever for what he did to me, but I wasn't about to stand by and let him get away with treating me like that. He had no right disrespecting me when he was nothing more than the hired help.
I walked over to the little bastard and cuffed him on the side of the head.
"Hey, watch it, lady!" he snapped.
"You owe me an apology!" I demanded.
"I owe you nothing!" he retorted with a sneer on his face.
I was royally pissed besides being sexually frustrated. He was a little guy that I was sure I could handle. There was no way he was leaving here today without apologizing to me.
I kicked him in the side. He was caught off guard by my violent outburst and fell over onto the floor. I quickly rolled him onto his back and straddled his head before he knew what was happening. My ass was hovering over his face as I grabbed his cock in my hand.
"I want an apology!" I said.
"Fuck you!" he retorted.
I smothered his face, burying his face between my ass cheeks. I would suffocate him to death if I had to.
"If you even think about biting me, I'll crush your balls with my bare hands and rip the head of your cock off with my teeth!" I warned him as I pressed down harder, cutting off his air supply.
I listened to his muffled protests, but they fell upon deaf ears. I was not going to relent until he apologized to me properly. I sat up and applied even more pressure. I enjoyed his struggling as he frantically fought to get air in his lungs. I grabbed my own nipples, pulling and squeezing them as I quickly became aroused.
My pussy was now leaking its sweet nectar as it escaped from between my nether lips and dribbled down the little man's neck. He grew more agitated as his need for air became greater.
I finally relented and lifted myself off of his face, allowing him to breathe.
"You stupid bitch!" He screamed.
I heard enough as I again smothered his face with my ass. I was determined not to give in until I received an apology. Evidently he liked the way I was treating him for his cock stood tall and proud before me.
I reared back and smacked the long hard shaft, setting it in motion.
"Aaaaaaaagggggghhhhhh!" came the muffled scream from the little man whose face was buried in my ass.
I pressed down even harder as I smacked his cock again. I was discovering a sadistic side of me that enjoyed the agony I was causing the little bastard.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
My hands were in constant motion now as I slapped his hard rigid cock that bounced back for more abuse every time I hit it. His muffled screams were stimulating my nether region as he twisted and turned in pain. Realizing that he was about to pass out, I lifted myself off of his face allowing him to breathe.
He coughed and sputtered as he gulped in large amounts of air.
"I... I... I'm sooorrryyy!" he panted as he labored to get air in his lungs.
"Are you really sorry?" I asked coldly.
"Yes! I shouldn't have done that to you," he gasped.
"If you're really sorry, then prove it!" I replied. "Get that tongue up my ass and show me just how sincere you are."
"My ass hovered over his face as he continued to take in air. Then he raised his head and worked his tongue past my stretched sphincter and buried it up my ass.
"Oooohhhhhh!" I moaned as he swirled his tongue within me. This was more like it. I lowered myself, driving his tongue even deeper and encouraged him to fuck his tongue in and out of my asshole.
I am such a slut. His tongue making out with my asshole felt so good. I wasn't prone to holding grudges against people for very long, and right now the sight of the little man's large cock standing at attention made my mouth water. The last thing I wanted to do was give him any pleasure after what he did to me, but I found it hard to resist a nice, long hard cock that was dripping precum.
I leaned over and licked his cock head. It was so smooth and spongy, and tasted so good. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.
"Oooooooohhhhhhh!" I heard him moan as he became more animated, moving his tongue at lightning speed up my ass.
Unable to control myself I took all of him deep into my throat and savored the taste of his cock as it traveled deeper and deeper. My tongue felt every ridge and vein possessively. My cunt was fluttering and my clit ached horribly. I knew I was close to another climax as I moved my head up and down on his cock using my mouth like a cunt to bring him pleasure.
The heat welled up to a fever pitch deep within me, and I exploded. The orgasm hit me like a bolt of lightning as I rotated my hips with the dancing tongue still buried deep up my ass.
I sucked harder and used my teeth on his sensitive cock knob, using all my skill and expertise to get him off. It wasn't long before his cum was gushing down my throat. I sucked avariciously milking every last drop from him.
Finally sated, I rose up off of his face and heard a popping noise as his tongue exited my rosebud. I stood on shaky legs, exhausted from the prolonged sexual activities of the day. What was to be a photo shoot turned into much more than I ever expected.
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