1. Horror Story - Mistress Sonia's Sperm Worms


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: Rottencrotch, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    tugging on his fat, boiling nuts, twisting with its whole body, like a crocodile trying to drown and break its prey. It was squeezing and massaging his scrotum - not hard enough to cause damage, but enough to cause a dull ache. “Those worms really look like they’re doing a number on young Thomas, Angela. We didn’t see this level of activity with the first f****y of worms. It almost looks like they’re trying to punish him. Is there any danger?” “No, I don’t think that the boy’s in danger of permanent injury. The worms, like all of Mistress Sonia's genetic milking monsters, value their donors too highly for that, but I think that his spirited resistance may have caused this. I suspect that testosterone in his sweat, as well as what were clearly an ample-sized set of testicles has sent the worm f****y into frenzy. It’s a bit like a shark feeding frenzy, and they’re all very eager to get their share of his cum.” “Yowch! Well the way that one is tugging on the boy’s bag, I sure wouldn’t want to be him.” “I quite agree with you Pamela. That’s one young man who’s going to be in need of an ice pack tomorrow.” Thomas was beyond fighting now. He could feel the worms writhing all over him, and in him, but his only thought was how horny he felt, and how badly he wanted to cum. He lay, as the electricity coursed throughout his body - lighting up his erogenous zones, and he came; time after time after time. His thick fuck juice flowed freely into the worms mouth as it sucked it down ...
    greedily. Over forty-five minutes passed as the worms took Thomas beyond the feelings of lust that filled his being. Mistress Sonia and Auntie Judy sat sipping on drinks and talking casually as he was being milked dry on the arena floor. The f****y of worms, sensing that no more cum was going to be produced for quite some time, disengaged from their prey's body. They slowly slithered away satisfied with their haul of seed. Thomas was drenched in sweat. His body ached from head to toe. The taste in his mouth was that of salty-sweet honey. It was the worm's natural aphrodisiac that kept Thomas's cock hard, throbbing and overly stimulated. Thomas wore a shocked expression mixed with complete exhaustion, but there was no sense of awareness beyond his own feelings. Thomas knew that there was nothing he could do against the worms. The two f****y of worms had worn him out. What he didn't know is that the third f****y of worms were already on the prowl. They didn't care that his balls had been emptied. They could sense his trembling, hard meat pole, ripe for the sucking. He feebly trod on the small worm that was slithering up his leg and tried to slip his other leg free. He wanted to run for the opposite corner of the arena to escape but he just didn't have the strength to lift himself and it didn't help that his hands and feet were numb and asl**p. His balls hurt so bad. He silently vowed to himself that he would never, ever smell his aunt's high heels or jack off with her panties again. ...
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