1. Fantasy Fulfilled?


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: sithlord6969, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    my eyes and laughed, not like she did on our wedding night, but like some fell daemon who has ensnared the soul of it's prey! She walked behind me and leaned in close to me. Nibbling on my ear she whispered “Now it's time for your punishment my pet. For months you have used my sluttiness for your own stimulation, but did you ever think about my feelings? Did you ever think I might be a little bit ashamed of myself? Did you ever wonder way I did all those nasty things? I did them to try and free myself from you. To kill the love I felt for you. To quench the anger I had at you...” “Anger?” “SHOUT UP SLAVE!” she screamed as she slapped my face. The smack I'm sure could be hear at the front counter. “I wanted to rid myself of you, never see or hear from you again. That's why I became such a slut...” Tears began to run down her cheeks, whether from sorrow or anger I couldn't tell and wasn't about to ask. “So now I'm going to let you see first hand what a slut is like. No fantasies, no imagining, just dirty raw sex!” She untied the knot holding her 'skirt' to her. In moments she was naked, her back against the TV monitor, her hand working her crotch. I could not move. I could barely breath. I wanted to go to her, hold her. Apologize for being so foolish. To beg for her forgiveness. I knew better than to speak now. That was when we heard it: In the booth to my right the sound of a door closing. Then moments later, a cock was pushed through the hole. Only medium sized, and a bit ...
    dirty looking. Stacey stared at it for a few seconds, her hands still working at her sex, tears still running down her face. Then she smiled. But her smile was the smile of the damned. She crossed the few steps to the hole and knelt down like she was about to receive Holy communion. She took her hands from her cunt and began to stroke the cock, using her own juices to bring it to hardness. She glared at me and said “Welcome to hell mother fucker!” With that she turned and started sucking the filthy cock. After a few minutes she pulled her head away from the slimy pick in front of her. Without even looking at me she said. “You will not close your eyes. You will NOT turn away. You will watch everything!” Then she turned and smirked at me. “There will be a quiz later my pet...” What she didn't realize was I could not look away. I could not close my eyes. Fuck, I'm sure I could even blink! She turned her head and lowered her mouth back onto the cock. Up and down, up and down her head moved. Her lips touching the roughhewn plywood surrounding the hole. The only sounds, the wet smacking of his crotch against her mouth and an occasional cough from her. After about 10 minutes, a faint “I'm gonna cum...” emanated from beyond the wall. Stacey pulled her mouth off and clamped her hand down hard on the base of his cock, just like she did to me on our wedding night. “Oh no, not yet” she cooed. Standing, she turned to face me, straddling the slick dick sticking from the wall. She stroked it ...
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