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TheGit
Posted by TheGit on Fri 2 Dec 11, 9:05 AM to the The_Porn_Blog group.

So... A year on and I've penned another part. This was meant to be a piece in three parts. This follows on directly from the original 2 parts ("Preparation"), so you might be better starting there :).

Time to get this slut on her way.

She let's go a moan as my fingers push into her slick sex. Just the two - for now - pushed deep, appreciating how tight her whole, stressed body is. Coldly and intimately I explore, pulling and pressing, feeling her smooth lips in my palm. Time for more. I don't know if she tightens as four enter her, it's certainly a push to get them in. The anal hook holds her steady enough, but her head is still pulled back a good way. Yes; she is tightening.

Closing my hand I clutch her cunt and pull her sharply back. She's lost care of her hair-trigger balance, her head dropping back with a grunt.

Grasping the hook I turn the hand inside her palm down. She's squeezing so hard, it takes effort to stay inside as I slowly ease the fingers back, feeling for that rough patch that'll take her just where I want. Ropes and sinew tighten as my finger tips connect. Tenderly and rhythmically I stroke her spot.

Knowing the place she's in has me fixated, too uncomfortable for pleasure, too aroused to deny it; immersed and bound in a place past reason, caught in the glorious dichotomy.

Her legs are sore now, knees shaking, each breath an exhaled puff, pushing as an athlete to the finish.

"You like being molested by strangers don't you?"  She freezes, mind yanked back to discomfort. "You can't tell me you don't like it, and even if YOU don't your slut pussy does." Her hips push onto my hand, her surrender to the moment eager and marvellous.

My own lust stirs, my hand quickens, firm, fast strokes. Her wet hole clutching my digits, her g-spot squeezed and rubbed hard, iron hard. My arm tiring, her first orgasm builds and grows and comes keening from her lungs.

It turns to a scream; her climax broken by the clamp biting her swollen clit. For a moment I enjoy it, the scream wanes, I drop the weight and enjoy it all over. "Now we don't want you getting bored do we?" the delivery dead pan through her wails, "I'm kind like that."

When I reach her face she's sobbing. Time for my fun, her tears the last encouragement I need. My cock already on it's way to full pride, I enter her mouth. A jolt of surprise, she swallows in reflex at the invasion, her tongue pressing up and back draws a groan from me. The hand on the back of her head telegraphs my intentions. "You have thirty seconds to get me hard. If you do, I take your pussy, if not you'll be talking hoarse for a month." Her crying starts again. "You've wasted 5."

Still sobbing her tongue starts working my shaft. It's hard for her without using lips; I help, fucking her face. Short, certain thrusts pushing her throat open, each further than the last as I stiffen. At 25 my glans fills her throat. Head held firm in place, her breathing stops. She'd thrash if she could, but no, tethered solidly in place. At 28 she starts gagging, the contractions delicious for me, desperate for her. She gulps air at 30, breathing hard.

She's panting still as I slam into her pussy, thrown off her feet, suspended by arse, hair and shoulders, her nub crushed and pulled, every nerve alight. Fingers dig hard into her hips, pulling her back to her feet. She's been stretched, but her pretty, elastic cunt is still tight on my length. Too wet for much friction, I know she'll get the fuck she wants.

I don't start fast, but each stroke crashes into her, a sudden violation ripping into her sex, the pendulum mass tugging her clit. With every thrust I feel her stretch inside, cervix bludgeoned aside, my full weight being thrown into her rape. Her breathing's more regular, an inhalation with each sharp intrusion, melding the pain into pleasure.

The pace quickens of itself, gradually, unhurriedly. Her response - breathtaking - head thrown back, pushing herself into each brutal entry. Hypnotised I look to the steel in her tight hole, wrenching it open a little on each mutual thrust. The speed builds, my thighs burn, the ecstatic sensation worth my efforts. Pulling her hard and close my lust takes over, fucking with animal abandon.

Short vowels and shaking herald her climax, the pulsing of her hot sex the final edge needed. Through gritted teeth my orgasm engulfs me, groin convulsing, hot cum pumped deep inside. Her climax still with her, "Take every drop you greedy bitch."

A trickle of sticky fluid flows as I retrieve my member, coating the weight hanging from her distended bud. I wipe clean in her hair.

Neither of us heard the car pull up, only the slam of doors. This is a night that will be remembered in her bones.

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