1. The Village 1: The Capture


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Masturbation, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 76, Source: xHamster

    shoot out the end. He dumped the first load deep in her throat, going directly into her stomach. He pulled his organ from her throat, hearing her sucking in air at the same time he shot another load of seed into her open mouth. It was the wrong time for her, she ended up sucking in his seed, going into her lungs, her choking and gasping dragging more seed from his balls. He pumped his cock with his hand into her opened mouth, watching as it fell onto her tongue and lips, her mouth filling quickly. “Swallow quickly, little tiger, or it will be the flogger for you.” Bella could not believe the amount of vile fluid he was pouring into her mouth. Some shot directly into her stomach, but he pulled his organ from her throat and f***ed her to taste the hot, pasty, salty fluid as it filled her mouth. She swallowed, each time feeling the liquid slip down into her stomach in massive amounts, almost like lumps. She gagged each time, trying to keep the fluid in her stomach, the taste in her mouth revolting her taste buds. He pumped his organ again with his hand, not caring about her pain as his hand smashed against her lips, only caring about satisfying his only pleasure, her mouth a receptacle for him to use. He pulled his rapidly shrinking organ from her mouth, his fingers unloosening the mouth restraint and pushed her over onto her side on the ground. Bella lay on the ground and began to vomit, shooting up the seed he had expended into her oral cavity. She sobbed, lying in the pool ...
    of vomited, exhausted by the ordeal he had f***ed upon her. She could still hear the screams of the other woman in the distance, many of them pleading in vain as they were ****d. “Get some sl**p, we leave early in the morning. We have a long ride and tomorrow night you will have a chance to pleasure me again with your mouth.” He pulled her next to him, away from the pool of vomit, his heavy hand wrapped tightly over her. Bella lay on her side, her wrists still tied to her ankles, bent over, her bottom thrust against him. She sobbed herself to sl**p, her mouth and throat still burning in pain from the f***ed oral ravishment, his seed still lingering on her taste buds. She did not sl**p very soundly, the traumatic events of the day weighing heavily on her. Each time she woke up, she could hear the others in the distance. There were still sounds of screaming and begging, but were now less frequent. All had been taken by the men and they were learning that any resistance would be futile and painful. The morning came quickly and before Bella realized it they were riding off to their unknown destination. She had again been bound, her wrists tied again to the stick beneath her arms. She sat on the saddle in front of him, her naked sex rubbing painfully on the hard saddle, bouncing along as he held her firmly. She saw some of the other woman, some showing signs of abuse by the men. They had a blank look in their eyes after having suffered sexually to the abuse last night. After about ...
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