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Caught Stealing Thongs

Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Interracial, Spanking, Teen, Transsexual, Transvestite, Author: willingwimp, Rating: 81.3, Source: sexstories.com

a big gob of the cool lotion on my burning hot bottom and between my ass cheeks. "You need to learn to relax, honey child, and take Daddy's cock like a good little girl," he whispered in my ear. My head was spinning from the confusing and exciting mix of Mr. Johnson's power, control, strength, and dominance and little signs of gentle tenderness. He did feel like the Daddy I never had and always wanted. "Oh, Daddy, please make me your pretty baby." Mr. Johnson gently massaged the wet, cold lotion on my round ass cheeks, bringing great relief to the sizzling hot skin from his spanking. I moaned in ecstasy and relief as he squirted more cooling lotion on my poor little bottom. I started feeling dreamy and relaxed. That ended suddenly, however, when Mr. Johnson jammed his middle finger into my bottom. It felt huge. He began working it around, pushing it in, pulling it out, rhythmically, getting my hips to move in sync with his hand. His other hand was cupped around my throat, making me feel totally and completely at his mercy. He could squeeze and kill me in a second, he was meanwhile giving me the most intensely painful pleasure I had ever experienced because the moment had come when he slipped out his finger and the next thrust was his thicker, harder cock penetrating my virgin bottom. I couldn't help but yelp out a scream. His hand moved from my throat to my mouth and he used it to stifle my screams. I was in pain, yes, but the screams were as much in pleasure as pain. ... "Take your punishment, little bitch babe." I gasped and cried. More thrusting. "Slutty little girly thief." "Please, Daddy, no," I begged. But he kept up his thrusts and my only means of survival was to join his rhythm and move in unison with his in and out penetration of my boy pussy. Although relaxation was the farthest thing from my mind, I began taking deep breaths and consciously relaxed my sphincter muscles "Yes, Daddy, do me, Daddy," I was completely infatuated with the feel of Mr. Johnson's big hard cock penetrating my virgin ass. I wanted nothing more than to submit to his power and to feel his passion. I was, indeed, Daddy Johnson's little slut. He thrust deeply, his body rocked and spasmed as he came in giant spurts deep in my boy cunt. He rolled off me. I couldn't help but gasp in admiration at the size of his cock and the gorgeousness of his muscular, dark body. "Dance for the camera, Chrissy." The video camera was still running. "Use the lotion on yourself." I began a slow belly dance, all hips, as I smeared lotion on my slim torso, my nipples, and down until my hands found my own hard cock. I stroked myself as I swayed my hips, feeling so sexy under Mr. Johnson's gaze and with the camera recording me. "Cum for me," he ordered. I swiveled my hips as I stroked my cock. He kept videotaping as I brought myself to orgasm. "Clean yourself up, Chrissy. And I'll pay for the lingerie you stole and give it to you as a present." "Thank you, Mr. Johnson." "When we're alone ...