1. A Trip to the Bathroom


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, First Time, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    believe the way my throat was stretched, feeling like I had a neck splint preventing me from moving my head. My nose was finally buried in his musty pubic region. I had done it, taken his full length down my throat. If I thought the worse was over, I was very, sadly, mistaken. Still maintaining his grip on my head, he began a rhythmic pumping in and out of his monster cock. Again and again he would withdraw until only the tip was against my pink lips, and then slowly he would slide the b**st fully home down my gullet, until once more my nose was f***ed into his tightly curled jet black crotch hair. All the while I was f***ed to maintain a constant barrage of excited whelps, lusty groans and incredibly horny encouragement as he ****d my mouth. He liberated my head, but left me in no doubt that I was to voluntarily continue bobbing up and down his length. Finally, after easily more than ten minutes of me sliding up and down his cock, my hands, now 'lovingly' placed upon his naked buttocks, felt him stiffening. Any thoughts I might have harbored about getting the hell off this enormous black penis before it shot, were quickly dispelled by his hand returning to powerfully grab my head, preventing me from getting out of the way. A few more powerful thrusts and he let out a loud groan as the first of his hot cum sprayed down my throat. Slowly lifting my mouth up his tool, he continued to send spurt after powerful spurt of cum into my mouth. I could not keep up and inevitably a ...
    stream of cum escaped around his cock to drip onto my black T-shirt. And still he came. As a final insult to my vanishing masculinity, he withdrew fully and shot the last few shots all over my face and hair, before using his glans to work it into my pores and make sure my face was evenly covered in his warm and congealing goo. I meekly knelt before him and continued to gaze at his cock submissively while licking my lips to recover what was left on my chin. I had surrendered, admitted defeat, I was his now, and he was my master. SIX MONTHS LATER... Despite the terrible tightness of the corset, I expectantly kneeled before the apartment door awaiting my Master’s return. I knelt with hands stretched out, holding the ice-cold beer in a frosty mug, my Master’s preferred drink upon arriving home. I was dressed to please him. Starting at the bottom, my toe nails were perfectly maintained through my weekly visits to a local salon operated by a colleague of my Master. There I would receive a full pedicure and manicure, a session upon their sun bed, always dressed in the skimpiest of bikinis, to ensure my groin and breasts maintained the perfectly feminine tan-lines, and a full facial, all topped off by the full-works on my hair. All hair had been removed from every part of my body, excluding that on my head, and above and around my eyes. Every single other hair had been painstakingly, and painfully, removed from my body by electrolysis. A thin but very strong chain is securely locked ...
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