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Mercy
by Venus (address defunct)
***
Sean decides to go to a Goth Club because where
else could you find so many good looking chicks
wearing leather, rubber and fishnets? Short skirts,
long skirts slit high, thigh boots, corsets and
massive amounts of cleavage? (Fdom/M, toys, anal,
goth, bd)
***
Sean moaned as Mercy ran her long, sharp nails down
his back, scratching five red lines in his pale
skin. Her other hand reached around from behind and
grabbed his stiff cock, her nails digging into his
throbbing erection as her grip tightened.
Sean twisted, struggling vainly against the heavy
steel handcuffs that held him in place, chained to
the heavy brass bedstead, as Mercy pushed the tip
of a strap-on dildo against his puckered anus.
"Here it comes, bitch," she whispered. "I want you
to watch when I fuck you." She grabbed a handful of
his hair and pulled his head back, making him look
up to the reflection in the full length mirror in
front of the bed.
He saw a fairly looking good man on his knees,
gagged and handcuffed to the metal rails in the
heavy brass frame at the foot of a bed. His head
was being hauled back roughly by the woman kneeling
behind him, a pale Goth girl with long, straight
black hair, her full lips painted thickly with
glossy black lipstick.
On her left cheek, Sean could see a glistening line
of his cum, trailing down across her moist,
glistening black lips, where the thick white sperm
was as visible as chalk on a blackboard. The trail
continued down the her chin and neck, forming a
small pool at the top a thick black leather collar
studded with a double row of gleaming chrome spikes
before dribbling over and trickling towards her
bare white shoulders.
Below the collar, her breasts were barely contained
by a black PVC corset, laced so tightly that her
pale tits threatened to spill over the top. The
shiny black corset pinched her waist unbelievably
tightly, and thick PVC straps and buckles helped
hold it in place, coiling around her slim body.
Below the girl's waist, his body obscured the
reflection, but he knew she wore nothing below the
corset except a pair of torn silk stockings, high
heeled patent leather knee boots and a big, black
strap-on cock.
Bobbing beneath his stomach, he could see his
erection, stubbornly refusing to fade even as Mercy
prepared to fuck him up the ass. All the while her
cool hand was wrapped firmly around his cock and
pulling firmly and rhythmically at it.
Mercy pushed her hips forward and the thick tip of
the veined rubber cock began to push into Sean's
virgin ass. As his sphincter began to stretch to
accommodate it, he felt his cock twitch in her hand
and remembered how he'd got into this situation...
His friend Dan had been the one to suggest a Goth
Club that night - his arguments hadn't been great,
but they'd been enough. Where else, he'd asked,
could you find so many good looking chicks wearing
leather, rubber and fishnets? Short skirts, long
skirts slit high, thigh boots, corsets and
cleavage? Those had been his arguments, and Sean
had been persuaded.
Dan had been right, too. Most of the women at the
club looked good, and damn near all of them were
dressed like models in a fetish magazine. It was
hard to turn your head without seeing a pair of
tits shoved up by a leather corset or basque.
Her tits had been the first thing Sean had noticed
about Mercy. They were full and round, pale against
the black PVC corset that pushed them up and
together, like a pair of grapefruit on a plate.
As she pushed past him to the bar, he saw how
tightly the lacing at the back of the corset was,
and the heavy PVC straps and buckles that held her
slim body in a curvy hourglass figure. A long,
tight purple velvet skirt fell to her ankles, split
almost to her waist to reveal a slim leg in a
fishnet stocking, crisscrossed with the cord that
held the skirt closed. Above the stocking top, he
could see a stretch of milky white thigh, the tight
cord digging into her flesh.
She pushed through to the bar and rested a smooth
ivory forearm on the dark wood, her black nails
scratching and tapping gently as she waited. Sean
felt a hand grab his crotch, gripping his semi-hard
cock tightly, her sharp nails pricking through the
denim of his jeans.
She turned her head slightly and the thick leather
collar she wore dug into the creamy flesh of her
neck, chrome spikes flashing in the lights,
revealing a pretty face with thin, arched eyebrows
and full black lips.
"Buy me a drink," she demanded as she grabbed his
cock through the material of his pants, "and I'll
fuck you."
Sean saw the flicker of a metal stud in her tongue
as she spoke, and waved the barman over.
***
Mercy pushed forwards, easing the tip of the thick
strap-on into Sean's tight anus. She smiled as the
thick black rubber entered him, pulling his head
back further so that she could see the look on his
face as she fucked him. She felt his cock twitch in
her hand as he was penetrated and gripped it
harder, her nails digging into his hot flesh.
As she began to ease her hand up and down his
erection, she pushed forwards, the dildo sliding
deeper and deeper into his virgin hole. His grunts
and moans were muffled by the ball-gag stuffed into
his mouth, a bright blue plastic ball wedged
between his teeth, held in place by thick leather
straps buckled around his head. Mercy smiled as she
saw tears begin to run down his cheeks, and pushed
forwards, driving the strap-on deeper.
***
In the club, she'd led him to a dark corner table
and pushed him down into a chair in the shadows.
She turned and adjusted her skirt, and Sean saw the
slit move from the side of her leg to her back,
exposing a slim slice of her calves and thighs,
wrapped in black fishnet stockings, and the top of
her thighs and the center of her pale buttocks,
bare and smooth. 'She's not wearing any panties,'
he thought, 'Fuck, she's not weari...'
His train of thought was derailed when she sat down
on his lap, her exposed ass pressing against his
stiff cock. Mercy moaned a little as she squirmed,
slowly and deliberately, on his erection. She
raised her body a little, reaching down with a pale
hand and quickly unbuttoning his fly. Sean sat,
frozen, as she opened his jeans and grabbed his
cock with her cool hand soft hand, pulling it out,
her nails scraping gently at his hot meat.
"Wait... What if..." he began, but she clamped her
other hand over his mouth, silencing him.
"They'll only know if you let on. New shut up and
relax, stud." With that, she lowered herself
expertly onto his erection, her moist pussy lips
parting easily, letting his cock slide easily deep
inside her. Mercy's pussy was wonderfully hot and
wet, and when she settled into his lap again, he
felt some of her pussy lube drip down onto his
balls as she clenched her muscles, tightening her
pussy's grip on his cock.
"Nice and easy," she murmured, wriggling gently on
his lap, her pussy clenching and relaxing around
his cock. "Nice and slow," as she slid up his shaft
a couple of inches, her pussy loose, before
clenching her muscles and sliding her tight pussy
back down him again.
Sean started pushing himself up off the seat,
shoving his cock deeper into her eager pussy as she
squirmed her hips and clenched her muscles.
"Fuck," he whispered as he pushed his cock into her
willing body, "Oh, fuck..."
"Made a friend already, huh?" Dan's voice shocked
Sean back to his surroundings. Dan stood in front
of them, a blonde in a tiny leather skirt and tight
white vest on his arm. Mercy clenched her pussy on
his aching cock as he stretched an arm around her
narrow waist in a loose hug.
"Uh... Yeah... How about you?" Sean replied a bit
breathlessly.
Dan squeezed the blonde and smiled. "Doing fine
man. We're out of here - had enough of the freaks,
you know. No offense." The last comment was
addressed to Mercy, staring coldly at the couple
standing in front of them.
"Uh... Right, I'll see you tomorrow, okay Dan?"
Dan looked at him curiously, and shrugged. "Sure,
tomorrow."
Mercy began sliding herself up and down his cock
again as Dan turned and left. Her pussy clenching
tighter than before. Sean moaned and pushed back,
meeting her on the down strokes, girl lube mixed
with pre-cum dribbling from her sodden pussy down
his cock.
"I'll wear that little blonde bitch like a glove,
right up to the elbow," Mercy whispered, as she
pumped up and down on Sean's cock. "Just wait and
see."
Sean could see the image in his mind - Mercy would
shove her fist as far up the blonde's pussy as she
could, and she would probably laugh as she did it.
His cock jerked suddenly and he felt his hot cum
erupting in glorious spasms into Mercy's wet cunt
as he came for the first time that night, before
they'd even left the club.
***
With a final thrust of her hips, Mercy drove the
strap-on completely into Sean's ass.
"There," she smiled, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"
As she spoke, her hand continued the slow, steady
motion on his cock as she jerked him off. She let
go of his hair, letting his head flop forward again
and began working the plastic cock in and out of
his ass.
Then she reached over to the bedside cabinet with
her free hand, and pulled out a large white
vibrator, wide and ribbed, it's controller hanging
from a length of cable. Resting the thick toy on
Sean's back, she turned it on at a low setting and
tucked the controller into the top of one of her
stockings.
"Now, let's see what I can do with this."
Sean let out a muffled moan as she raised the
vibrator, plunging her hips forward to shove the
dildo back into his ass.
***
Once Sean was finished cumming, Mercy stood up, her
pussy sliding off his still throbbing cock with a
wet plop, and twisted her skirt back to its
original position.
"Fasten up, lover," she told him. "Let's go back to
my place."
Without waiting for a response, she walked towards
the door.
Sean struggled to fasten his jeans as he ran after
her, down the stairs and out of the club. Looking
around, he couldn't see her for a minute - but then
he saw her further down the street, waving down a
taxi. He sprinted towards her, leaping into the
taxi just before she pulled the door closed. He sat
on the back seat, and Mercy pressed herself up
against him, one hand resting casually on his thigh
as the taxi set off towards her apartment.
"I've got your cum running down my thighs."
Sean was completely unprepared when Mercy began
speaking in a soft but perfectly clear voice.
"It's running out of my cunt and dripping down my
thighs to the tops of my stockings. I hope you can
do that again. I want a load on my face when we get
home. By the way, my name's Mercy."
"I-I'm Sean..."
"I don't care who you are. You've got a good sized
cock and that's all I'm looking for. We're here.
Pay the man."
Mercy opened the door and got out, crossing the
street to an old tenement building as Sean fumbled
money from his wallet into the driver's hand and
leapt out after her. She walked through the hall
without stopping, and pressed the call button on
the lift as Sean ran to catch up with her.
Sean's cock was getting hard again as he thought
about what she had said. The lift doors slid open
and Mercy stepped in and pushed one of the buttons.
Sean ran in just as the doors began to close and
leaned against the wall, out of breath and panting.
Mercy watched him with a faint smile as she did
something with the cord at the top of her skirt,
and tossed her head back as it dropped to her feet,
revealing her slim legs in their stockings and her
smooth, shaved pussy.
Sean saw his thick white cum on her pussy and in
thick strands between her cunt and her legs. His
sperm had dribbled down her thighs to the top of
her stockings, where it formed white pools against
the black material. It dribbled over one stocking,
a wet stain on the stocking top and a trail of
white goo down one of the fishnet strands. His cock
was suddenly rock hard as Mercy stepped out of her
skirt and knelt in front of him.
"If your cock isn't hard and you can't give me what
I want, you'll be leaving alone. Do you
understand?"
Sean nodded. "I under..."
"Shut up. I don't want to talk, I want to fuck. Say
another word and you leave. Do you understand?"
Sean nodded again.
"Good." Mercy unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them
down to his mid-thighs, his stiff cock sprang free
and slapping against Mercy's face. "Very good," she
said as she took his cock in one of her cool hands,
stroking her hand back and forth along its length.
She leaned forwards, slipping the tip of his cock
into her mouth, his dark pink cock shaft a stark
contrast to her black lips, and began sucking on
the tip as she jerked him off. Her other hand
circled his balls, cradling them gently and then
squeezing softly.
The lift continued upwards and Mercy continued to
suck and jerk him off. Sean was terrified, waiting
for the lift to stop, for someone to find him here
with this strange woman sucking his dick. The hand
on his balls slid back, stroking the fleshy bridge
between his balls and his ass, as she sucked and
licked at him harder and harder.
He felt something wet dribbling down his cock,
lubricating her hand as she slid it up and down,
and looked down to see her drooling freely over his
dick.
Mercy looked up at him, his cock in her mouth and
her blue eyes wide open, as she slipped her hand
back and scratched one of her nails up between his
buttocks to his anus.
Sean gasped as her finger pushed forward a little
and opened his mouth to protest. He looked down at
her, sucking on his cock, and he knew by her
expression if he spoke she would leave. He shook
his head instead, hoping she would leave his ass
alone.
Sean breathed a sigh of relief as her hand slipped
back down to his balls, her long nails scratching
at his inner thighs. Her hand was pumping faster
and faster at his cock now, slipping up and down on
the spittle Mercy had dribbling on his dick. His
breathing was faster and he felt his cock twitch in
her skillful hand.
Mercy slid her mouth off the tip of his cock, her
tongue flicking the tip as moved back a couple of
inches. She took his cock in both hands, squeezing
and jerking him furiously. Behind her, the lift
doors opened with a faint chime, revealing an empty
hallway.
"Cum!" Mercy said quietly. "Cum now. Shoot in my
face. Do it!"
Sean felt his cock twitch again as she spoke, then
moaned as she licked the tip again.
"Cum now! Quickly!" The tongue again, flicking over
the tip of his cock.
Sean moaned again, and felt his cock jerk as he
began to cum again. Mercy continued to pump up and
down as his dick spasmed in her hands, a jet of
thick white spunk shooting out across her lips and
cheek.
"That's it!" Mercy said as another jet of cum
splattered onto her chin. "More. I want more!"
Another spurt spilled down her chin and neck,
pooling at the top of the thick leather collar
around her neck. Sean felt his cock jerk for a
fourth time, and saw a dribble of cum drop onto the
elevator's tiled floor.
Mercy stood again, her pretty face now decorated
with his spunk, turned and walked out of the
elevator. She stopped in the hall for a moment and
turned back to him. "Bring my skirt."
***
Sean let out a muffled grunt as Mercy plunged the
strap-on back into his ass. She stroked his cock
with one hand as she reached around with the
vibrator and began rubbing it in circles around one
of his nipples. Sean squirmed as the vibrating
plastic rubbed his sensitive flesh, his cock
twitching in her other hand as she slowly pulled
the strap-on back out.
Mercy laughed, and ran the buzzing plastic up
Sean's cock, teasingly rubbing the swollen head as
she continued to slowly jerk him off. His ass felt
stretched and full, and he could feel her thrusting
the dildo deep inside him as she slid the vibrator
back around him.
"You seem busy right now," she laughed. "I guess
I'll have to fuck my ass, too."
She pressed the buzzing plastic against her own ass
and with a gentle push sank it deep between her
buttocks.
***
Mercy threw open the bedroom door and walked in,
Sean following. She hadn't spoken since the lift,
just walked straight up to one of the apartments
and entered. She walked to the bed and threw
herself back on it, her long black hair fanning out
around her head over the large silk pillows. A
black satin sheet covered the mattress on the heavy
brass king size bed, bare of anything but the two
pillows Mercy's head rested on. A full length
mirror stood at the foot of the bed, and a wooden
table stood on each side of the head.
Mercy threw her legs open, her shaved pussy
reflected in the mirror opposite, and began to rub
Sean's drying cum into the soft pink flesh. Sean
stood, not knowing what to do, as she opened a
drawer in one of the tables and pulled out a slim
purple vibrator, flicking it on and rubbing it
around her pussy, wetting it with her juices and
his spunk. She raised her legs up, bending back
until she could hook her boots under the railing on
the bedstead holding her ass high off the bed. Sean
realized that by looking between her legs, she
could see everything she was doing in the mirror.
Mercy worked the vibrator over her pussy lips, back
and forth, and then smoothly inserted it deep into
her pussy. She sighed with pleasure as the buzzing
plastic sank into her cunt with a wet squelch, and
began easing it in and out, watching herself in the
mirror and smiling as a trickle of her juices ran
down between her buttocks, over her puckered
asshole.
Still smiling, she slipped the vibrator out of her
pussy and slid it down between her buttocks after
the trickle of pussy juice, pressing the glistening
wet toy against her pale brown hole. She gasped as
she pushed it forward, sliding the purple plastic
cock into her ass, twitching a little as it slid
inside her.
She stared at her reflection in the mirror, the
purple dildo sticking out from between her white
buttocks, and reached over to the drawer again,
pulling out a larger black vibrator. Sean felt his
cock begin to stiffen again as Mercy slid the large
black plastic cock effortlessly inside her pussy
and flicked it on, a steady buzzing rising from her
full holes. Taking the end of a vibrator in each
hand, Mercy began fucking her ass and pussy faster
and faster, grunting and gasping as she pushed the
buzzing toys in and out of herself. Looking over at
Sean, she paused for a moment.
"I want your cock as soon as you're hard again. I
want a proper fuck this time." With that, she
turned away and continued fucking herself with the
toy. Sean felt his cock swelling in his jeans and
quickly stripped.
"I-I'm ready," he told her, as he lay beside her.
Mercy cast a glance down at his semi-hard cock and
smiled.
"Not yet," she whispered, "but you will be."
Sean heard a wet slurp and saw her raise the black
vibrator to her mouth, running her tongue over the
sticky plastic as she licked it clean of her
juices. She pushed the vibrator into her mouth,
shoving it deep into her throat and sliding it in
and out, sucking at the pussy juice that covered
it. When she slid it back out from between her
black lips she threw it to one side of the bed, and
pulled the purple vibrator out of her ass. She held
it in front of her lips for a moment, then turned
to Sean and slid it between them, pushing them
apart with the purple toy and sucking and licking
it clean.
Sean's cock was rock hard now, twitching a little
as she threw the second vibrator to one side.
Reaching down to his cock, she wrapped her fingers
around it and began pumping gently at it.
"Now you're ready," she told him. She rolled to her
knees and moved to the end of the bed, bending over
the brass bedstead and facing the mirror. "Well?"
Sean moved behind her, grabbing his cock and
pushing it towards her wet pussy. When the tip
pressed against Mercy's soft pussy lips, she
reached down and grabbed his wrist, pulling his
cock away from her pussy.
"No," she said as she guided him back and up.
"Here, fuck my ass."
Sean looked down at his thick cock pressing between
her buttocks, his cock-head purple against her pale
flesh, and gulped.
"Come on," she said, staring at his reflection in
the mirror. "Fuck my ass."
He took hold of his cock and pressed forwards,
expecting her ass to be tight and resist, but to
his surprise he sank easily between her cheeks. She
was hot and dry, and he felt her muscles clench as
he sank inside her, gripping his cock tightly. He
moaned as she slowly ground her hips, and looked up
to see her smiling at him in the mirror.
"I love it up my ass," she moaned. "Nothing else
leaves me feeling so... full. Do you know what I
mean?"
"N-no..." he gasped as she slowly pushed herself
back onto his cock.
"Oh well. Fuck me, hard. Here." She took his hands,
pulling them around her slim waist and pressing
them against the bedstead. He wrapped his fingers
around the cool metal and pulled forward, pushing
Mercy forward as he rammed his cock deep into her
bowels. Mercy groaned and leaned back, the PVC
corset cool against his skin.
"Yessss!" She moaned. "Harder!" Sean began banging
away at her ass, ramming himself forward with the
bedstead, her body bouncing against the brass as he
thrust in and out of her. Mercy groaned and grunted
as he fucked her ass, and he felt his cock begin to
twitch inside her tight ass.
"Noooo..." She breathed. "No." This time, it was a
statement. Sean felt cold metal against first one
wrist, then the other and heard metal clicking
noises.
"Hey! What the fuck is this?"
"Shut up."
Mercy climbed over the end of the bed, his
twitching cock popping out of her tight ass and
bouncing up against his belly, and moved around
behind him. Looking up from the handcuffs fastened
tightly on his wrists, Sean watched her in the
mirror as she opened the drawer in the other
bedside cabinet.
"What the fuck are you doing? Let me... I can't..."
"I told you to shut up," Mercy told him as she
knelt behind him. There was something in her hand,
but he couldn't see what it was. "If you can't do
what you're told, I'll have to take matters into my
own hands." She reached around his face, and Sean
saw something blue in her hand.
"What the... uuughh!"
Mercy wrestled the blue plastic ball into his
mouth, popping it behind his teeth and reducing his
cries to muffled grunts and groans. As he tried to
spit the ball out, she pulled the leather straps
attached to it behind his head and fastened them
tightly.
"There," she smiled, taking his head in her hands
and pointing him at the mirror. "Doesn't that suit
you?"
Sean looked at his reflection, on his knees,
handcuffed and gagged, and began struggling again.
Behind him, Mercy was doing something in the drawer
again. He jerked at the handcuffs, trying to yank
them free, but they were real, not some toy. He
looked at the bedstead, trying to figure out a way
to get free, but there was no way out.
"Now, doesn't this suit me?"
Sean looked up at the mirror again and saw Mercy
standing beside the bed, a large black strap-on
cock jutting out from her groin. He grunted and
shook his head, frantically trying to get free of
the bed again. Mercy knelt behind him, the thick
rubber cock pressing against his butt as she
wrapped her arms around him.
"What's wrong? You've had your fun - fucked me in
public, had your cock sucked in a lift, shot your
load in my face - you even fucked my ass. Why
shouldn't I have mine? There are two ways I can do
this - the easy way, where I fuck you nice and
gently, or the hard way. You know what the hard way
means, lover? No reach-around... Now, if you're
good, and don't struggle too much, I'll be gentle.
Fuck with me, and I'll leave with an ass you can
fit a bus up. Understand?"
Sean nodded, tears trickling down his cheeks, and
Mercy pressed the thick rubber cock against his
ass.
"Who knows," she whispered in his ear. "You might
like it... I do..."
She raised a hand and slowly drew her hand down his
back, her long nails scratching five red lines in
his pale skin. She reached around and gripped his
still-stiff cock, and began slowly pumping at it.
"Here it comes, bitch," she whispered...
***
Mercy plunged the strap-on into Sean's ass and he
felt himself stretch around the plastic cock. It
felt strange, and for a while he had felt as though
he was going to puke, but that had passed. She
still worked at his cock with one hand, and he knew
she was using the vibrator on her own ass.
He looked at her in the mirror and saw a look of
fierce joy on her face as she shoved forward and
back, fucking his ass. His cock jerked again, and
he gripped the bedstead tighter. Don't cum, he
thought. Oh god, don't cum.
Mercy pumped at him faster, and he felt his cock's
twitching becoming stronger and stronger. When
Mercy let go of his cock he felt his orgasm fade,
but he knew she could make him cum in seconds if
she wanted too. Apparently he wasn't the one she
was interested in at the moment, though. Her hand
vanished behind her back and her grunting became
louder as she pounded at his ass, the thrusts
becoming more spasmodic as her moans became louder.
Mercy let out a cry and collapsed forward across
his back, the strap on driving into his ass to the
limit. Sean felt (and saw in the mirror) her lying
there, shivering and twitching, sobs and grunts
escaping from her black coated lips, and then he
realized she'd been cumming. Mercy's orgasm seemed
to last forever, as she lay there on top of him,
squirming, her nails scraping at his chest and back
as her arms flailed around him.
Finally she lay still for a few minutes, one hand
resting on his stiff cock, stroking it gently. She
sat up straight, her pale face wet with
perspiration, and gently pulled the strap-on out of
his ass. Sean grunted as it left him, and he
noticed how strange it felt without the thick cock
in his ass. Mercy did something with the strap-on
and it came free in her hand. Looking at Sean's
sweating face in the mirror she smiled and reached
down.
He was afraid yet somehow excited at the thought
that she wasn't finished with him yet and felt a
twinge of disappointment as she reached around him
with the strap-on, pressing it against his balls
below cock. The rubber bumped against his hard cock
as she did something behind him with the straps,
and when she moved again, it stayed there.
She stood and walked around to stand in front of
him, still smiling. Sean stared in disbelief as she
climbed back over the bedstead, kneeling in front
of him again between his arms, her pale ass inches
away from his stiff cock and the rubber strap-on,
the end of the thick white vibrator sticking out
between her buttocks.
"Watch," she smiled, and he saw her buttocks clench
and the white vibrator began to slowly slide out of
her ass. "It's the best feeling in the world," she
told him, and grabbed his cock and the strap-on.
"But this one comes close." She slid backwards and
he felt his cock slide back between her tight
buttocks and heard the squelch as the strap-on slid
into her pussy.
"Now fuck my ass hard, honey."
Sean thrust forwards, sinking his cock as deep as
he could inside her, and she smiled at him in the
mirror.
"Do you... Do! - Do you want the ga... ooh! The gag
off? Ugh!" Mercy grunted with pleasure as Sean
fucked her, his cock and the plastic cock sinking
deep into her, filling both holes. She saw Sean
nod, and reached back, fumbling behind his head,
her back arched. Her ass tightened delightfully on
his cock when she did that, and Sean fucked her
harder. Finally, she fumbled the gag free, and Sean
gasped.
"Did you... Did you like that?" She asked, a little
nervously. "Y-You seemed to."
Sean was silent for a while, fucking her ass as
hard as he could as Mercy slumped over the
bedstead, gasping and moaning.
"Please," he whispered. "Please fuck my ass now,
use that... The vibrator you used... Please... And
put the gag back on me."
Mercy pulled herself up with a smile.
As Sean thrust into her ass and pussy with his own
cock and the strap-on as Mercy reached back to push
the vibrator in and out of his ass, he grunted and
moaned against his ass. Mercy smiled happily as she
grunted and squirmed, her ass tightening on Sean's
twitching cock.
"I've just thought of a way to get that little
blonde cunt," she announced. "I told you I'd wear
her like a glove, didn't I? If you help, I'll let
you watch."
Sean let out a massive groan and his cock jerked
inside Mercy, shooting a load of his thick white
cum deep into her bowels. She smiled at him. "I'll
take that as a yes, then?"
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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