1. Chapter 17 Chrissie sees Magic Mike again


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    wand and a legend in the brothel, and my first repeat customer. I almost jumped on the bed and sat next to him by his waist and tucked my legs underneath me. I lifted the sheet and took a peak at his prodigious love tool. I was glad he wasn't the first man to see me today. I was at least somewhat stretched out, as opposed to the last time when he had me as my first client for the day. &#034Can I please suck on it for a bit?&#034 I asked demurely, holding it in my manicured hand. &#034As you said please, how could I refuse your request,&#034 he replied with the confidence well endowed men naturally had. &#034Pay attention to my balls too and make my cock rock hard because this time I am going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before.&#034 I didn't fully remember the following thirty minutes. When he first drove his cock in me I was hit with a rush that almost made me lose consciousness and turned me into a writhing pleasure machine that met each thrust of his with one of my own. I don't remember what I said but I think I was begging him at one point to fuck me harder. I was almost taken to the point of u*********sness. When he finally shot his hot load deep inside me I was left completely limp and soaked with perspiration. The sheets were wet with my sweat and I was stuck motionless with my head in the pillow and my empty ass in the air. You would think that was it but it wasn't. If Magic Mike had asked me to kiss him on the lips I would have recoiled and run from ...
    the room in disgust. That may seem contradictory, but it isn't. What I crave is complete and utter submission. I don't want romance; I want to feel used by someone superior to me, treated like a mere fuck toy which is discarded after it serves its purposes. That is what triggers the hormonal rushes in my body. First he took me like a bitch and the next thing he did was to take it to a different plain. I was in a state of utter bliss. He not only dominated me. He humiliated me. He pushed a button in me that only mommy and Kate knew existed. He gave me two hard raps on my head with his knuckles, which brought me back to reality. When I looked up his semi-hard cock was dangling in front of my face as he stood on his knees on the bed. &#034Clean it, you filthy bitch,&#034 he said arrogantly. &#034Use your tongue to get that nasty shit off. Take your time and do a good job.&#034 I looked up at it and saw his prick was covered with a mixture of lube, cum and tiny bits of my own excrement that his huge member had drawn out, despite my daily morning enema. I started at the base, using my mouth to clean his cock and forcing myself not to gag as I tasted a combination of my own shit and the residue of the men who had previously used me that day and the lube they coated their dicks with. My breathing became deep as I tried to fight off another strong hormonal surge, but it was pointless. It engulfed me and I felt my chest flush as I overcame the revulsion I initially felt and allowed the ...
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