1. Sissy Jenny abused in the woods


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Shemales, Author: sissy_jenny, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    speak until spoken to - IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?&#034 I nodded. I was keen to lose the gag that was making my jaw ache. The blindfold was reapplied, and the gag removed. A water bottle was thrust into my mouth. &#034Here, you probably need a drink&#034. I drank, dribbling water everywhere - it's not so easy when you can't use your hands! Then, without warning, I felt him in front of me. Strong hands clasped the back of neck and my buttocks. He pressed his clothed body against me, and I could feel his hard cock agaimnst my stomach. Then a major surprise - he kissed me full on the lips, roughly thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I felt like a schoolgirl getting her first proper French kiss - dominated, invaded, excited, nevous. The hand behind my neck held my head captive, so his tongue could explore my mouth. The hand on my buttocks pushed my pelvis hard against his cock, which strained to get out and at me - and at the same time fingers slipped into the crease of my ass, one sliding inside me, lifting me onto tiptoe. One finger became two. The embrace lasted at least 30 seconds, and I'm ashamed to admit that, beneath my blindfold, I closed my eyes with lust, and returned his kiss. (Although, truth be told, I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter.) Stepping back, he put two fingers into mouth. &#034Suck that, slut. We have just established without doubt that you are indeed a slut.&#034 I sucked on his fingers, knowing they had just emerged from my ass. It was true, I was a ...
    slut. Was I ashamed? Or was I proud? Both, probably .&#034Don't go away, I have a few things to prepare&#034 he said.&#034Oh shit&#034 I thought, &#034that doesn't sound good!&#034. I heard pegs being hammered into the ground. I heard rustling of leaves. I heard the creaking of boughs. What did it all mean? &#034OK, finished. Now we can start the fun.&#034 Again, a strong erect man crsued me to him, filling my mouth with hot tongue, the fingers entering my asshole, stretching me. This time, however, the man was naked. A pause, and then my blindfold was removed. My eyes fell upon a now naked man, an erect and large cock standing in front of him. He had again donned his full mask - who was he?! In front of me, a springy bough had been bent over, and tied to a stake in the ground. Beyond that, 2 stakes firmly in the ground, about 8 feet apart. My curiosity wasn't long in being satisfied. My wrists were untied from either side of me, and I was made to lean forward, bending over the bough. My wrists were then reattached to the two stakes, so I was ass up, tied and spreadeagled at each end. More was to come - the rope holding the springy bough down was realeased, lifting my still stockinged and heeled feet off the ground. &#034That's exactly the right position, Jenny. I hope it's comfortable - you're going to be in that position for a long time. Notice, for instance, that both your face and your ass are at exactly the right height for fucking, that your ass is in just the right ...
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