The women of The Cocktail Hour were not left wondering long what their 'self-proclaimed' leader had in store for them. Barely a minute later, the hostess returned with a mystery guest behind her led by a silver chain attached to a leather collar fastened around his neck.
"Oh my god!" The women shouted.
"What the hell is that? Is it real?" Others asked as they stood up in shock.
"What on earth have you done to him?" The Indian woman asked, appalled.
"Ladies!" The hostess spoke loudly to silence her assembly. "I present you with today's entertainment."
The hostess had led in a very tall, muscular young man. He was completely naked except for a black latex mask that covered his entire head, except for his nose and mouth which remained exposed. As well, his hands were bound behind his back, restrained at the wrists with leather cuffs. However, the most egregious part of his arrival, what had made all the other women jump out of their seats, was the strangulation of his impossibly monstrous cock by several silicone rings. One large ring was wrapped around over the base of his cock and under his balls, another was secured around his sack just above his testicles, another tight ring was torturing him at the base of his cock, three more were placed equidistant up his shaft, and the smallest and final ring sat snug just behind his glans. To finalize his submission and servitude, a butt plug had been shoved deep into his well-lubed ass.
"I took the liberty of making sure he would not be able to see anyone's face; out of respect that some of you are still married." The hostess pulled on the chain until the bound young man stood square in the middle of the room. His manhood twitched and bobbed in front of its unknown audience. "There is no need for alarm or sympathy, he is a sex-crazed pussy-addict, and he understands his purpose here with us. Or, at least, he will."
"Gasp! Look at the size of him." The brunette and heavier blonde echoed one another in disbelief.
"He's huge!" The Indian woman exclaimed.
"Fuck huge, that thing's enormous." The strawberry-blonde corrected.
The fit Puerto Rican beauty approached the young man and lightly touched his abs before placing a light grip around his shaft. "This...this...is amazing!" He jumped in surprise at her touch, and the Puerto Rican could feel his member trying to grow even thicker but was restricted by the silicone bands. Dedicated to exercise herself, she appreciated all athletic bodies, and his represented the peak of her sexual desires. "His penis, it's already wet?"
"Coconut oil," the hostess explained. "Even soft, you can't imagine the difficulty I had getting all of those on there. And once I started, it was impossible for him not to get hard."
The Puerto Rican was quickly joined by the heavier blonde. She placed her right index finger on the underside of his flared mushroom head, and pushed his entire pole against his body. "Oh my god, look how far it reaches up to his abs. If you were to line it up, he'd be in our stomachs."
"Exercise caution ladies." The hostess announced with a large smile. "You must be at least 'this' courageous to ride." She had walked over to the young man and placed her right hand just below the young man's pecs as if she were denoting a specific height.
"This is unreal. I mean, how the hell can he be sporting a...a...a goddamn horse dick?" The strawberry-blonde was still in denial.
"Haha!" The hostess laughed. "I can assure you, it's real. And I quite like that, 'horse dick'. From now on, you will not regard him as a person, but simply as 'horse dick'." The hostess, quite pleased with herself, began rubbing his chest, "is that alright with you? You may speak now."
"Y...yes." He replied very softly.
"Are you going to let us do whatever we want?" The hostess spoke in low tones into his ear.
"Yes."
"Some of these women might want to abuse you. Will you let them?"
"Yes."
"What if they want to squirt and cum all over you? Will you take their cum?"
"Yes. I would like that very much."
"Oh really? And why is that?" The hostess stood back and smiled at her guests.
"I'm...I'm addicted to pussy. I love pussy cum."
"Tell us, why do you love a woman's cum so much?"
"I love it because...because...it always feels so hot against my skin. And...I love how it makes me feel slippery. I love how it slides down my face and drips off my chin onto my body. I can't stop my cock from leaking the second I feel it splash against me, and...and I get so turned on when I think about having to go out in public soaked in pussy cum. I wanna cum! I wanna cum just thinking about it."
"Not yet you don't!" The hostess scolded the horse dick. "We haven't even got started." The hostess retrieved her drink from the table and downed the remaining contents of the glass. "Ladies, go nuts."
The Puerto Rican woman knelt down in front of the horse dick and massaged his balls. Every so often, she would tug on his sack which would send tingles throughout his body. Only one ball would fit on her right palm at a time as she bounced it to feel its heft and weight. "Oh my god, I absolutely love his balls." She grasped one a little tighter and let her fingers sink into the flesh. "Mmmmm," she moaned as she licked her lips, "I wonder how much spunk is swirling inside them."
"That looks like fun." The brunette said to her Puerto Rican cohort. "Do you mind sharing?"
"Not at all." The Puerto Rican replied.
"Mmmmmm, you take one and I'll take the other." The brunette said appreciatively.
The brunette took hold of the horse dick's right testicle while the Puerto Rican took the left. As they massaged his nuts individually, they began to pull them further apart which stretched the tissue inside his sack.
"Oh my god." The brunette chuckled with delight."These are heavy. If his cum wasn't being blocked off, he would have creamed us head-to-toe by now."
Slrrrrrrp! The fit Puerto Rican licked his left testicle up and down and smeared her slobber all over his undulating orb. "I swear I can feel something moving. He wants to blow his load so desperately."
Never had the bound young man felt such pleasurable agony quite like that before, and his entire body tensed in response. The brunette and Puerto Rican suckled on their respective smooth pulsing orbs and smeared their lipstick all over their new toys.
"I think these hefty puppies are sufficiently wet with our spit," the older brunette commented, "let's see if we can't swallow these."
"Mmmphff mmmrphf." The fit Puerto Rican attempted to respond, but she was already busy stuffing a fat ball into her mouth.
"While you two are busy, I think it's time I put our little pussy slut to work." The hostess said as she dropped her robe and lifted her left breast for the bound horse dick to suck.
"God damn!" The heavier blonde shrieked. "I never get tired of seeing your amazing breasts!" She complimented her host as she pressed their curvy bodies together. The heavier blonde grabbed her hostess' right breast in both hands and began licking the sensitive stiffening nipple.
"Mmmmmmmm!" The hostess moaned. "Yes. OH YES! Keep licking my heavy tit!"
"I'm surprised this is still available." The Indian beauty said as she stood behind her brunette and Puerto Rican cohorts. After letting a generous amount of saliva spill out of her mouth and into her right hand, she grabbed the horse dick shaft and gave it a few tender strokes.
"His poor cock. It's so red and swollen." The Indian woman said as her slender fingers softly caressed the thick slippery pole. "Did you have to strangle it so much?" She asked the hostess.
"Hssssssss." The nude hostess hissed as she sucked air through her clenched teeth. "Trust me...mmmmmmmmm suck harder...trust me, you don't want him exploding all over you. Not yet." The hostess then grabbed both of her attendants by the backs of their heads and mashed them into her engulfing tit-flesh, "fuck! Aaaaaah! Yaaaaah! Fucking swallow my nipples."
The strawberry-blonde, being more of a "brass tax" individual than the other guests, followed her hostess' lead and stripped. After discarding her clothes on a chair in the parlor, she positioned herself directly behind the molested boy toy and began rubbing his buttocks and hips.
"Damn this is a tight ass." The strawberry-blonde moaned in the young man's ear. "There's not an ounce of jiggle in this thing."
SMACK!
The strawberry-blonde gave the rock-hard rump of the horse dick a powerful spank. It caused him to jump. His arms flexed and shoulders bulged as he tried to pull his wrist restraints apart. And his mouth clamped down even harder on his captor's large matronly breast.
"GASP!" The hostess reacted as she felt more of her tit-flesh sucked into her submissive's mouth. Her nipple was sufficiently lodged in the back of his throat. "Oh my god! Do that again!" She instructed her guest.
SMACK!
The pinned horse dick received another striking whack against his ass.
"AAAAHH! OH YAAAAAH! AAAH!" The hostess belted out. "Oh ladies...you haven't lived until someone deep-throats your tits."
SMACK!
The strawberry-blonde spanked the fit submissive again, but that time she had left her hand on the rock-solid cheek. "Mmmm, I bet these things could crush diamonds." She said as her hand got closer and closer to his butt hole. She pressed her naked body against his and he could feel her hard nipples digging into his back. "Oh? What's this?" She questioned as her fingertips reached his clenching hole and discovered something was already there. "You plugged his ass too?"
The hostess could only respond with a large grin as she increasingly became lost in the pleasurable assault on her massive funbags.
The strawberry-blonde dug her fingers deep between her prisoner's flexing glutes and managed to grab the exposed nub of the butt-plug. "I must admit," she spoke with a low sultry tone, "I've never seen a man with a plug before," and she subtly twisted and pumped the plug in and out of his ass.
The young submissive flexed, twisted, and moaned in sweet agony. Receiving so much pleasure on so many fronts was enough to drive him insane. Although blind, the picture was clear in his head. He savored the taste of the woman's body whose breast he was devouring. The gentle strokes along his abused and strangled shaft soothed his state and caused him to long for tender affection. Two different mouths were drawing his testicles apart. It was a unique euphoria to have each ball engulfed in its own warm and wet cavern, but having such sensitive and vulnerable parts stimulated made him feel anxious and nervous. And finally, a rather adventurous seductress toyed with the plug in his ass causing it to stretch his hole and rub against his prostate.
SPIIILLL. DRIP.
"Glurk. Cough What? What was that?" The Puerto Rican milf asked as she felt something drip onto her face. In her shock, she spat the salty testicle out of her mouth.
"Oh god, is he coming?" The Indian woman responded. "I didn't think that was possible with so many cockrings."
That even broke the hostess out of her trance. "Hmm?" She said as she opened her eyes and looked down at the red raging erection being serviced by three mature hotties. "Oh no, he's not coming yet," she smirked, "he just leaks an incredible amount of precum whenever he's overcome with lust."
"Mmmmm, don't mind if I get a little taste." The Indian cougar said as she bent forward and placed her lips just around the flared opening in the head of the monstrous cock before her.
Suuuuck. Pop.
The older brunette pulled the ball out of her mouth. "You're always so classy, it's nice when we get to see you down and dirty."
The Indian woman had closed her eyes and breathed deep the manly scent. Her head swirled and she was dizzy with desire, and soon the thirst for salty seminal fluid was all she craved.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
The Indian woman's cheeks quickly filled with delicious fluid as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful.
"GASP! Oh my god." The Indian woman cried out as she released her lips from the rigid helmet. The volume had become too much for her.
"How was it?" The older brunette asked.
"It's...it's aah ahh incredible." The Indian beauty panted. "It's so rare, his cock, it's disgusting and vile to look at, yet it tastes so good." She explained as she licked her lips. "Where did you find this rare specimen?" She asked her hostess.
"This is what happens, ladies, when you put yourself out there." The hostess replied.
"He's still spewing. I'll have to try some myself." The older brunette insisted.
With difficulty, the perfectly hourglassed brunette pulled the throbbing horse-sized dick down to her face. The choked phallus surged in thickness and strength; it was a grotesque appendage that demanded the most aggressive sexual attention.
"Mmmmmm," the brunette moaned in anticipation, "he smells like pure sex." She had extended her tongue and licked up and down the slimy shaft. "So much heat coming off him."
"You're proud of this huge cock, aren't you?" The strawberry-blonde asked softly in the slave's ear.
He did not respond.
"Another pair of sexy lips is servicing you. Why don't you be generous and bathe her face in precum." The strawberry-blonde instructed. In a fast and forceful motion, she slipped her middle and ring fingers past his tight sphincter and stuffed his ass even more.
"GAH!" The bound horse dick coughed. His balls tingled and his cock spasmed as semi-clear poured out like a fountain. It rained down on the brunette who didn't seem to care that her face, hair, and shoulders were soon soaked in fragrant sex fluid.
The atmosphere in the room quickly fell into perversion by such a lewd display, a blindfolded, hulking, young buck was expelling his pre-ejaculate onto a mature brunette goddess who was quickly being overcome with lust. The fit Puerto Rican mother bit her lip, trying to fight the urge to bathe in cum, but ultimately succumbed to her desires and quickly joined her former ball-sucking partner.
"Oh fuck it's too much. Cum on me too! Coat my slutty body in your slippery oil!" The Puerto Rican cooed.
Her words aroused the susceptible slave sporting a horse dick. His balls had swelled again and what precum could escape shot from his tip and pelted down on the sultry women below it. They didn't even bother to shield themselves, but seemed to welcome the syrupy solution staining and defiling their classy appearances.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm." The brunette moaned and licked her lips. Her right hand glided over her neck and chest as she rubbed the slick substance into her clothes and skin. "Why...mmmmmmm...is this making me so hot?" She continued. "I want him to cum all over me." She said as she rolled her head back and smeared the precum all over her face. Her once perfectly applied makeup was left a smudged mess around her eyes and lips.
"I feel it too," the Puerto Rican responded as she writhed in her lewd shower, "what it must feel like when he's inside you."
"Are you serious?" The strawberry-blonde asked with a stern tone. "This freak show would tear us in half. That's even IF you could get it to fit."
Suuuuuuuck. SMACK!
The heavier blonde had finally released her suction on the hostess' malleable tit. She had sucked the pebbled nipple so hard, and for so long, that it had elongated well over an inch-and-a-half.
"Gasp," as the heavier blonde came up for air "I'm a firm believer in always trying." She pulled her loose yellow top up over her head which revealed her large frame and very sensuous curves. A yellow bra with massive cups barely contained her mature breasts as the shoulder straps dug into her tender skin. With a flick of her wrist, she undid the clasp between the cups. Finally, after kicking her flats off, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her black leggings and shimmied them over her wide curvy hips. The fabric strained as it stretched over her fat bubble ass, but once she made it past those hemispheres she quickly removed her leggings and stood before the other women in all her glory.
'These bitches may be in better shape, but if I get this cock first they can enjoy my seconds,' the older blonde thought to herself.
"Going to get a taste of 'this' first." The older blonde said as she grabbed the blinded boy toy by the back of his head. Her fingers dug into the latex mask. Backed by a lifetime of sexual prowess and confidence, she locked her lips with his and sucked his own tongue out of his mouth. Her plump lips against his aroused his animalistic urges even further, and the small silver links of the chain holding his wrists together were stressed to their extent as his muscles bulged to free himself.
Sluuuuuuurp.
When the older blonde released her suction, a thick band of spit still connected their wet tongues.
"Not just a great cock, but a great kisser too." The older blonde informed the assembly.
"If you're satisfied with just this horse dick's mouth, perhaps someone else would like to take him for a ride?" The hostess teased her guest with a wicked smile.
"Scoff. Forgive me for getting a little warmed up. Tsk. Tsk. I can see that we're in a hurry." the older blonde rebuked. She pulled down on the silver chain and lowered his head next to hers. "Carefully, lie down on your back," she instructed.
The horse dick, hypnotized by the low lustful tones of his captor, obeyed and slowly lowered himself onto his knees and reclined until he was flat on the floor.
"Such a poor constricted cock, I feel kind of bad for him." The older blonde said sweetly as she gently tapped his wet oozing head. "Does it hurt?"
The horse dick captive was about to answer when he felt a mass hover over his face.
"If this unnatural freak has time to worry about his comfort, he has time to suck on my cunt." The hostess said sternly as she knelt down and placed her dripping sex just above his mouth. Either through instinct, or diligent training, the helpless pussy-addicted slave extended his tongue and lifted his head desperate for even just a small taste of mature cunt. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" The hostess accentuated her moaning, and swiveled her hips to show off in front of her guests.
Competing for possession of the fuck-tool's body, the older blonde rubbed her pussy and then slowly lowered herself towards the twitching pike. The heat coming off his dominating male sex was enough to make her pussy salivate.
"Hssssss." She hissed as she sucked in air through her teeth. It was the first sign she showed being nervous. "Now that I'm a lot closer," she said as she lowered herself until felt his burning hot flesh against her delicate pussy. "I think it's going to be a lot harder unnnnngh...." the flared head of the monstrous invader beneath her, made even wider by it's strangulation, spread her pussy lips apart and cleaved her womanhood with a great deal of pressure. "Oooooooh myyyyyy god!" She cried out. Even from just swallowing the head, the first couple of inches of her vagina were tightly packed and the pressure threatened to malform her mature hips even wider.
"MMFFFMMM HMMM FFMM." Only indescribable speech escaped the horse dick's occupied mouth, but his message was clear as his legs twitched and hips bucked in response to the pleasurable vice-grip around his sensitive tip.
Slip.
"Hnnnnnnng!" The moist lips of the older blonde's stuffed pussy finally swallowed the first cockring secured tightly just behind the purple glans of the cock destroying her womanhood. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!" She repeated over and over again. "This...pant pant pant...is going to be way harder than I thought." Her face was flushed and her body developed a light sheen as the exertion caused her to sweat. "Hnnnnnng! Aaaaaaah! Almost there!" She grunted and screamed as her sucking quim inched further down the constricted vein covered pole.
Bump.
"Gaaaaah!" The older blonde cried out. She believed the horse-like dick had bottomed out inside her, but in reality it was only the second cockring that she had landed on. Not feeling his body against hers, she reached down between her legs. "You have got to be kidding me! There's still so much left?" She complained with shock and agitation in her voice. For all her posturing, she had failed to meet the challenge. "Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! This is insane. This...this...cock...it's too much!" She kept her eyes closed tightly and she felt as if her hips were being pushed even further apart. Sweat ran down her chest, creating a small river between her massive mature breasts.
Drip. Drip.
The seductive older blonde's perspiration splashed against the restrained young man's body. Even without knowing exactly what was raining down on him, he would have gladly drank every bit of the salty solution from her body.
"Hah. Hah. Might as well...hah hah," the older blonde panted, "get off on this thing...hah hah...before it splits me in two."
The blonde rocked her hips back and forth, creating a small arc as she did so.
"The head of his cock! NNNNNNNNNN!" The older blonde threw her head back and bit her bottom lip. "It's scraping the inside of my pussy. It's hitting all...the...right...spots!"
The spectators were treated to an arousing view as they watched the anterior walls of their friend's vagina being pulled out every time she rose up on the pussy-destroyer she was riding.
"YES! YES! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT FUCKING THERE!" The older blonde caught the pulsing helmet at just the right angle so that it hooked and scraped against her g-spot with every motion. "OH GOD HE'S SO THICK! HIS FAT HEAD IS HITTING ME AT JUST THE RIGHT SPOT!" Her left hand massaged her left breast and she tugged hard on her own nipple. Her right hand flew to her protruding clit, which stood up like an inviting pink button, and strummed herself hard and fast to hasten her building orgasm.
"MMMFFFMMMPHH!" A muffled scream was heard from the masked male-slave.
"Hsssssssss!" The hostess hissed through clenched teeth as she moved her hips in a circular motion and ground her pussy harder against her servant's mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm. I think he likes you. I can feel him...hnnnnng...driving his tongue deeper into me. Mmmmm, oh yes! Cum on that monster cock."
"OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD! YEEAAAAAAH!!" The older blonde sucked in so much air it made her bust appear twice as big. With full lungs, she screamed louder than ever before in her life. "I'MGONNACUMI'MGONNACUMI'MGONNACUM!!" Beads of sweat flung from her face as she whipped her head from side-to-side. "FUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"
The older blonde's pussy pulsed and spasmed, better than any engineered vibrating masturbator, as she tried to hold herself atop the devastating pike. Any man, regardless of stature, would have had to have his manhood strangled at least three times over in order to stave off that amount of incredible pleasure.
Squirt. Squirt.
Two tiny sprays trickled from the older blonde's quivering canal and landed on her captured boy-toy's upper abdomen. Although unable to see the effects of his raging erection, the feel of the hot liquid was unmistakable to him.
"Are you going to make it?" The thin strawberry-blonde asked her friend and she tried to steady the older blonde.
"Pant. Pant. Pant." The older blonde gulped for air as she tried to regain her composure. "Haha. That...was...intense." She was a beautiful mess in the midst of her assembly. Her face and chest were bright red, a vein pulsed just above her right temple, and her body sported a healthy sheen from a light coating of sweat.
Schuuuuuurlop!
The older blonde moved slowly, but was finally able to work the still engorged fuck-pole out of her satisfied mature pussy.
"It was...hah hah...a lot harder than...hah hah...I thought. But god damn...hah...so much fun." The older blonde managed to explain as she eased herself to a nearby chair.
A smile appeared on the strawberry-blonde's face, it was wide and almost twisted her face into an evil look. "Take a breather 'goldie' while I see if this thing is as fun as you made it look." She strode over to where the young man was lying on the floor, she rolled her hips as she walked, bragging that she had the thinnest figure. She dipped her middle finger between her folds and lightly rubbed the smallest patch of red hair just above her tingling clit. "Alright you motherfucker," she stood over the poor boy and firmly planted her feet on either side of his hips, "you better get me off or I'll beat your ass with your own dick," she taunted.
The hostess scoffed at such an idle threat, and several of the other women rolled their eyes.
"Yes. I will." It was the first time the poor horse-dicked boy toy had spoken in a while. And he felt compelled to plead for more pussy. "I want to make you cum. I want you to cum all over me." He said in a wanton tone.
"Good thing you're already lubed up. I only get wet for the best cocks." A bold faced lie that convinced no one. The scent of her hungry pussy invaded every corner of the room, and she wasn't fast enough to hide the drip that escaped her pink lips before they kissed the helmet of the ready cock beneath her. The heat emanating from the young man beneath her made her entire body tremble. "Watch closely ladies, this is how it's done."
The precum-leaking cock easily split the dainty lips of the strawberry-blonde's petite pussy.
"Oh my god."
"Unbelievable."
"How is she doing that?"
The gallery commented as they witnessed the thinnest among them--and arguably the one with the smallest vaginal canal--swallow the thickened mushroom head and slide further down the slick pole.
"Hnnnnnngg. Fuck. That's good." The strawberry-blonde groaned as she attempted to sate her lust with the horse dick's tool. The width alone stuffed her to capacity, and similar to the older blonde's encounter, it threatened to widen her pelvis beyond her physical limit. "Get ready," she said as she leaned forward and dug her nails into the flexed pecs of her submissive servant, "'cause I'm about to take you deeper than you've ever been before."
"Stop!"
"Oh my god, you'll split in two!"
"I can't believe she's still going!"
The other women shouted their disbelief as their overly confident cohort sank even further down the ribbed meat stick.
"GASP!! Fuck this cock is so deep!" The strawberry-blonde sucked in so much air it actually gave her a halfway decent chest size. Her ribs could be seen in clear detail, and her stomach was drawn deep into her torso nearly to her spine.
"That...that bulge...is that his penis?"
"It's reaching up into her stomach!"
"Oh my god, haha you can actually see the top two rings."
"Don't be scared ladies." The strawberry-blonde said. "It actually feels...quite good," she stopped before suddenly screaming, "OH GOD WRECK MY PUSSY! DESTROY MY CERVIX! CHANGE THE SHAPE OF MY WOMB!" She lifted her hands from the poor boy's chest, leaving deep red marks where her nails had dug into his hardened flesh. Her assault was not over, she merely changed her grip firmly around his neck and tried to pull herself even further down. In her delirium, she failed to notice that the tight seal formed by her tiny opening around such a massive intrusion, had been obstructed by the third cockring.
The bound horse-dicked man-slave was unprepared. The sudden lack of oxygen made him convulse and buck upwards into his strangler.
"MAKEMECUMMAKEMECUM! MAKEMECUMYOUSONOVABITCH!!" The strawberry-blonde's grip tightened around her captive's neck.
What little of the young man's face that could be seen, had turned a deep red. His mouth hung open and he stretched his neck as if he could somehow escape his dominator's grasp. The muscles in his shoulders and arms bulged and rippled, his skin stretched and the muscle fibers beneath textured his once smooth appearance.
SNAP!
The silver chain that bound the young man's wrists together behind his back had broken. His hands whipped around to his front, and after grabbing the hands that bound him, he was able to lessen the pressure on this throat and, "GAAAAAAASP," fill his lungs with a fresh breath of air.
"Let go! Let go! You still have a job to do!" The strawberry-blonde roared with anger.
In a display of obedience, the young man pulled sharply down on the strawberry-blonde's wrists which caused her to sink lower on the fuck pole that was dangerously penetrating her. Finally, she had slipped over the third ring.
"GLURK!" The strawberry-blonde was suddenly motionless and her face went pale. "My organs...my organs," she said faintly. And suddenly, she collapsed on the sweaty body beneath her.
The hostess stroked the side of the young man's face. "Roll her onto her back please." It was the most tender anyone had been to him in a while.
The horse-dicked slave lifted the thin goddess off his body. As he dislodged his member from the catatonic woman...
Piiish. Piiish. Piiish. Piiish. Piiish.
Delicious clear ejaculate poured out of the mature strawberry-blonde beauty. As if her womanhood had a mind of its own, her lips could be seen still quivering and bursts of hot liquid gushed from her gash.
"She passed out? And she's still cumming?"
"On her back!" The hostess ordered in a stern voice.
The horse-dicked slave cradled the frail beauty and rolled her carefully onto her back.
Piiish. Piiish. Piiish.
Spurts of hot cum continued to spray the horse dick's horny body. His addiction was too strong, he couldn't resist.
Sluuuuurp. Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
The masked horse-dicked man, felt with his hands, and then latched his mouth onto the gushing cunt. His upper lip rubbed on the strawberry-blonde's tiny clit, which seemed to keep her flowing as he swallowed mouthful after mouthful. A woman's squirt always made his body hot and his head dizzy.
"Get off! How dare you put your filthy mouth on my cunt!" The strawberry-blonde had came to. Her bad acting hardly convinced anyone that it was unwelcomed attention. She pushed the masked man away, but was able to grab the collar around his neck in time and she pulled herself up into his lap. "Who said you could swallow my cum you fucking slut!" She locked her lips onto his and let her tongue swim around inside his mouth. He still had a mouthful of salty squirt and gladly shared it with his mistress. Their kissing turned animalistic and uncoordinated. A mixture of spit and squirt spilled from their lips and ran down the front of their bodies.
Piiish. Piiish.
The last of the strawberry-blonde's squirt was coaxed out as she ground her sensitive pussy against the horse dick's full heavy balls that had ballooned up to the size of tangerines.
"Hah hah hah. N...no more. Hah hah. Set me down." The strawberry-blonde breathed heavily.
The male slave complied and set the exhausted mistress down on the parlor floor. Feeling particularly liberated, he attempted to lower his head in hopes of licking her body clean, when the hostess yanked on the chain connected to his collar and drug him back to the center of the room.
"How was that?" The dignified Indian woman asked the collapsed and deflated strawberry-blonde on the floor.
"I...I...I've never been a size queen. Huff...huff...huff." It was a strenuous struggle for the strawberry-blonde to catch her breath. "But I can see the appeal." Unable to walk, or even move her legs, she pulled herself along the floor until she propped herself up against the chair where the older blonde was still sitting.
"Ugh. So much for that." The seductive hostess said disappointingly as she watched her horse-dicked slave pleasure himself with free hands. "I specifically told him he was not allowed to touch anyone." Her submissive boy-toy was busy fondling his bloated balls in his left hand, while his right stroked and twisted the base of his pussy-hungry monster. "Such a waste," she commented as she lifted her right foot and curled her toes over the wide head. With precision, she rubbed his slit with her big toe and inserted the pad into the hole.
"What's the problem?" The fit Puerto Rican mother inquired as she stood next to her hostess. Her black shorts, which barely covered more than underwear, were soaked as she lightly ran her middle finger up and down her moist lips.
"Oh he can't be trusted. He's a cunt hungry whore. And with his hands free he won't stop until he's ruined the shape of your body." The hostess explained as she removed her foot from the young man's greasy pole.
"I don't mind." The fit Puerto Rican replied with a devilish smile. "In fact, I'm inclined to take off this mask so he knows who's house to come by and ravage me any time." Flexing in front of the other women, she kicked off her shoes and peeled off her soaked shorts from her toned legs.
"Do not remove his mask," the hostess warned, "that is non-negotiable."
"I was merely suggesting," the fit Puerto Rican said defensively, "not demanding. Besides..." She grabbed the chain connected to the sex slave's collar and pulled upwards which forced him to stand tall in front of his new exotic mistress. "...the show's not over yet." She pulled her blue crop top above her head and proudly displayed her tight pecs underneath her perky breasts.
"Indeed." The hostess replied.
The fit Puerto Rican lifted her right leg and wrapped it around her hung stallion's hip. "Brace yourself," she whispered to her blind subject as she placed his left hand under her thigh and hopped up into his chest. The young man was quick to respond as he moved his hands underneath to support the new mystery woman. To his happy surprise, he found her glutes firm and sculpted, and surmised the rest of her body had to be equally impressive.
"Mmmmmm," the fit Puerto Rican mother moaned as she attempted to crush the freakish cock between her salivating pussy and the enslaved boy-toy's hard abs. "The heat coming from him...it's setting my body on fire!" She cried out.
After wrapping her arms tightly around her captive's neck, the fit Puerto Rican began to grind uncontrollably against his strangled manhood.
"Ooooooh god...nnnnnngg...that feels good. These...these cockrings...were a great idea. They rub my clit...nnnnnng...just right."
The fit Puerto Rican released her hug around the boy-toy's neck but then quickly dug her fingers into his shoulders. "Hold me tight," she instructed, "I'm really going to work your greasy pole now!"
Slip. Slip. Slip. Slip.
"Aaah! Aaah! Oh yeah! Just like that! Just like that!" The fit Puerto Rican mother threw her head back and wailed as the ribbed cock scraped her pussy from top to bottom. Every exposed erogenous zone on her perfect pussy was well lubricated and stimulated as precum dripped down the rough tool and coated her in hot salty fluids.
Slip. Slip. Slip.
"AAAH! AAAH! AAAH!"
The echoes of a wet pussy and cock sliding against one another, along with the lung capacity of a top tier athlete shouting in ecstasy, filled the room with a symphony of delirious sex noises. Neither party cared, they were just happy to entertain.
'Pussy...cum...squirt...swallow.'
Quiet, yet powerful, thoughts stirred in the abused young man.
'So much sex in the air. The taste of so many women. Cum. Cum. If only I could...'
The fit Puerto Rican milf was lost in the throws of her own sexual gratification. The ribbed texture of thick veins and silicone cockrings did more to make her mature pussy hum than any of her self-sessions with her 'magic wand'.
"You like that, don't you?" The fit Puerto Rican teased her man-handler. "You like this sweet pussy sliding against you."
"Yes! Yes! I love your pussy. I want it up and down my cock. On my face. Cumming down my throat." The horse-dicked boy toy responded.
"Mmmhmm. You're addicted to pussy aren't you?" The Puerto Rican continued. "You're a slut for cunt, aren't you? You'll do anything for a taste of the sweet pink lips."
"Hah! Hah! Yes!" The sex-slave panted. "Oh my god yes! I want pussy all the time! Gag me on her squirt! Drown me in her cum! Bath me in juices until I reek of sex!"
"Mmmmmm. He's perfect. Haa! Haa! Haa! I'm taking him home with me." The Puerto Rican cooed.
"Fat chance." The brunette replied. "Good luck keeping your daughter..."
"My daughter," the Puerto Rican mother interrupted, "nnngh wouldn't know what to do with this."
Either the Puerto Rican goddess became too distracted, or the overwhelming need to feel the inside of her pussy was too much for the horse dick, but he had raised her just high enough to slip the head of his cock between her juicy lips. Once he felt that familiar sensation, he let the full weight of her body fall on his ribbed pole.
SLIP!
"GAAAH!! FUCK!" The Puerto Rican's eyes bulged and spit flung from her mouth. "HIS COCK! HIS COCK! FUCKING...INSIDE ME! OH GOD! HE'S INSIDE ME!"
The hostess and the brunette moved to aid their friend in distress, but they were soon met with resistance.
"NO! DON'T STOP HIM!" The Puerto Rican demanded. Her face was beet red and she gritted her teeth as her entire body reacted to the sudden shock of such a large instrument quickly filling her insides. "DEEPER! DEEPER! FUCK ME DEEPER BEFORE MY PUSSY BREAKS!"
SWELL!
"SPAT! FUCK ME!" Every muscle in the Puerto Rican's body was flexed and on fire. An onion-like pattern appeared in her shoulders, veins popped in her biceps, her pecs pushed her breasts upwards, and what was once a smooth and lightly defined four-pack of abs transformed into an angry deeply-cut eight-pack.
Plop! The Puerto Rican's strength was impressive, but it was hardly enough to keep her tight body from sliding down the monstrous phallus. Plop! One by one, her hungry pussy lips swallowed each subsequent cockring. Plop! Deeper and deeper she sank. Her love canal expanded, her cervix forced open, and her organs malformed as they were forced to accommodate such an invasion.
"AAAAH! AAAAHH! HE'S WRECKING MY BEAUTIFUL CUNT! I CAN'T! I CAN'T! IT'S TOO MUCH!!" The fit Puerto Rican screamed at the top of her lungs. It pierced the relentless fuck-boy's skull and in his terror he lowered their bodies and placed his wailing cocksleeve on the floor.
Schluuuurp...Pop!
With difficulty, the cunt-hungry boy-toy eased his cock out of the muscled vixen. Her muscles were still tightly clenched and he hated leaving such a wet and warm vise-like grip.
"Are you alright?" The brunette asked as she rushed to her Puerto Rican friend's side.
"Here, let us help you." The Indian beauty said as she supported her exhausted and battered friend from under her arms and helped her to the love seat at the back side of the parlor.
"Huff. Huff. Thank you." The Puerto Rican replied. "That was..."
"Harder than it looked?" The strawberry-blonde interjected with a smile.
The Puerto Rican could only manage a faint chuckle.
"That did look quite painful," the hostess commented, "but you might be pleased to know that you took him the deepest."
That revelation did make the fit Puerto Rican mother perk up a bit.
"You made it down four rings," the hostess continued. "One more and you would have taken the entire shaft."
Click clack! Click clack! Click clack!
Loud footsteps on a hard floor could be heard by the guests. Their eyes shifted back-and-forth to one another.
"Did she put on heels?" The heavier blonde asked the group.
"Or perhaps," the classy Indian beauty responded, "she's bringing in someone with her."
With what had transpired before, the guests of The Cocktail Hour should not have been surprised, but the sight of their final guest struck them all with awe. Behind the hostess, led by another silver chain attached to a collar, was a petite woman with arguably the most gorgeous figure among them. Her skin was flawless, she was without a single scar, stretch mark, or blemish. She was fairer than the other women and looked like crushed velvet to the touch. Her chest tapered down to her narrow waist, and then flared outward to wide curvy hips, which only intensified the women's jealousy. And her large breasts, which looked suspiciously more mature by comparison, hung beautifully from her youthful looking curvy frame and bounced seductively with each step.
Only three articles of clothing were visible on the young woman: a collar around her neck affixed with a long silver chain, bright pink six-inch heels, and a bright pink latex mask that concealed her entire head except for a small opening around her nose and mouth. To complete her pink ensemble, her lips were painted with a bright, almost luminescent, shade of pink.
"Oh my!" The strawberry-blonde remarked excitedly. "Who is this young tart?"
The hostess smirked to herself. "She's...no one. Just a willing subject I found for your entertainment." The hostess pulled on the chain and forced the new woman to stand in full view of the assembly. She moved her hands in front of her light-pink clean shaven pussy, but not out of shame. The thrill and embarrassment from her vulnerable state compelled her to further stimulate her already salivating slit.
The hostess continued, "she's a self-proclaimed 'size queen' and actually has the talents to back it up. She was a...fortuitous find. A rare gem indeed."
"Where did you find her?" The brunette woman inquired.
"Truthfully, she was right under my nose." The hostess answered.
"Is she one of the girls always jogging through our neighborhood?" The strawberry-blonde asked.
The Puerto Rican mother, still resting on the loveseat, shifted uncomfortably.
"Ladies, I assure you," the hostess replied with a nervous tone, "everyone will remain anonymous. I simply brought her here so you could witness something you won't soon forget."
Like leading a dog at a show, the hostess led the masked woman to where the young man with the freakish dick was kneeling.
After switching her focus to the young man, the hostess grabbed his chain and pulled him forward. "You're going to want to open your mouth for this."
"Aiieee!" The masked woman squealed as she felt lips on her sensitive cunt, and a strong tongue quickly working her budding clit. "Aaah! Aaah! Ahh!"
"She must be on a hair-trigger." The heavier blonde said.
The hostess dug her nails into the skull of the boy-toy servicing her pink pet. "She's crying out, letting you know how much she's enjoying your tongue lashing. Why don't you let her know how much you enjoy her taste?"
"Mmmffmmm mmmphff hhmmmm." The horse-dicked slave moaned and hummed into his sweet streaming snack.
"Ooooooohyay! That's sending tingles through my entire body." The pink bimbo sang in a high-pitched voice.
"Her ass looks amazing." The classy Indian beauty walked behind the squealing pink girl and firmly placed one hand on each cheek. "Mine used to bubble out like this." She dug her fingers into the pink girl's soft rump and massaged her tender flesh. She then pulled the globes apart and attempted to rub the girl's anus when she felt something obstruct her fingers. "Another butt plug? What is that, like your calling card?"
"No one here has all day, and these two could fuck for hours. So, the more holes we fill the faster they'll cum." The hostess replied with a huge grin.
"Mmmmmmmm. I like her." The Indian beauty moaned into the pink bimbo's ear. "She somehow smells like a fresh Spring day, and lewd sex at the same time."
"Yes. Haaa! Haa! Yes. Haaa! Sex. Please. Aaah! I was told someone was here to fuck me. Harder. And deeper than ever."
"I say we put this tart's money where her mouth is." The strawberry-blonde said rather jarringly, as if there was some personal grudge. "I want to see her get wrecked even worse than we did."
"Rather vindictive for something you did to yourself." The Indian beauty shot back.
"Yes! Yes. Wreck my pussy! Stuff my entire body with cock!" The masked pink cock whore pleaded.
"See? She's a lust-drunk whore. She's asking for it." The strawberry-blonde doubled-down.
"Ladies please! There's no need for dissension. I hand selected these...sex junkies...to satisfy our voyeuristic kinks. And if you didn't have one before, you will when these two are done." The hostess said in a calm voice, which sufficed to diffuse the situation. "You can stop drowning him with your cunt dear," she whispered into her submissive harlot's ear, "he'll fill it with something better than his tongue."
"Yes! Yes sweety, fill me up!" The woman in pink screamed with excitement.
The masked young man hardly needed any reassurance and he released his powerful suction from the delicious pussy he was savoring and began to stand up. He had kept his tongue extended and drug it across her smooth skin. She felt as if her body was being painted with hot oil.
"AAAAAAHH! Oh yes! Taste my slutty body!" The woman in pink wailed with ecstasy.
The slave's tongue traveled further upward, past the woman's navel, and further above he found two treasures of great desire. His head was lodged between her two pillowy soft breasts and he instinctively reached his hands up to massage her fleshy globes. He smiled to himself when he felt their size and weight. As he aggressively kneaded her tender tits in his hands, the soft tissue spread and bulged between his fingers, which caused her to cry out in sweet agony.
"Your hands...you're so strong!" The woman in pink complimented her aggressor. "I hope your cock is just as strong. I want you to pound my pussy hard!"
The masked stallion remained silent, and let his body do the talking as his raging horse-dick twitched and burned as it was pressed hard against the stomach of the woman it would soon be assaulting.
"Oh my god! Is that...is that your cock? It's...monstrous. It's burning hot against my skin. I...I...can't wait any longer. Fuck my entire body with your filthy dick!" The woman in pink shocked the others. After having discovered the young man's animal like penis, it's size, it's rough texture, she was boldly declaring she wanted him to fuck her without restraint.
After realizing that the woman he was grinding against was a good deal shorter than him, the masked man-slave dipped down and pressed his precum-leaking helmet against her sweet salivating pussy lips.
Schlik. Schlik. Schlik. "Oh yes! I'm so wet for you. My kitty can't wait to swallow you whole."
"This little bitch is incredible."
"Where did you find her?"
"God, just listening to her is getting me hot."
The woman in pink was quickly gaining fans in The Cocktail Hour.
Slip.
The masked horse-dicked stud eased his swollen helmet into his temptress' opening.
"GASP! It's so big! Split me wide open!" The woman in pink was overwhelmed with lust and excitement.
After supporting her legs on top of his thighs, the submissive boy-toy reached behind his mistress in pink and placed his hands on her shoulders. With a slow and steady--yet powerful--force, he pulled her squirming body down onto his aching cock.
PLOP!
The first cockring slipped into the salacious woman's superior snatch.
"DEEPER! I WANT IT DEEPER!" The pink harlot cried out.
PLOP!
Her increasingly impressive cunt swallowed another several inches of veiny cock meat and another silicone ring.
"DON'TSTOPDON'TSTOPDON'TSTOP!" The sex-crazed woman-sized cock sleeve chanted almost incoherently over and over again. She appeared before her audience as nothing more than a mindless size queen whore.
PLOP! PLOP!
Two cockrings slipped past her weakened defenses. Nearly at the base, the giant phallus threatened to ruin her insides forever.
"Cough cough! OH MY FUCKING GOD! Grunt! MY PUSSY! MY STOMACH! MY INSIDES! I CAN FEEL THEM CHANGING SHAPE!" The woman in pink embellished the horror for her enjoyment.
"Oh my god!"
"He's deforming her body!"
"She can't take this!"
The women of The Cocktail Hour had previously declared their desire to see the 'young' woman's body subjected to the most incredible torment from such a gruesome fucking, but many became horrified and began to back-peddle.
"He's pushing her abs out!"
"Stop him before she tears!"
"NO!" It was the first time the slutty sex-doll in pink responded in a commanding tone. "I'M NOT GOING TO TEAR! I'M GOING TO TAKE THE WHOLE THING. I'M GOING TO CRUSH HIS COCK IN MY CUNT! HE'S GOING TO CUM HIS BRAINS OUT BECAUSE MY PUSSY IS SO GODDAMN GOOD! AND THE ONLY WAY HE'LL BE SATISFIED AGAIN, IS IF HE'S BALLS DEEP FUCKING ME UP TO MY CHEST!"
"Oh my god!"
Many of the women recoiled after the confident declaration was made by such a petite beauty.
"She's...something else."
"Hard to believe a girl like her exists."
"She really makes me feel embarrassed about my attempt." The strawberry-blonde admitted. "I gotta say, after this I wouldn't mind another shot."
"ENOUGH! FUCK ME FOR REAL! FUCK ME HARD! USE MY BODY AS MUCH AS YOU WANT! FUCK ME UNTIL YOU'RE SCREAMING MY PUSSY IS THE BEST!" The woman in pink demanded, still not satisfied with the amount of pleasure she was receiving.
The sexually frustrated boy-toy had become enchanted by the mysterious intoxicating siren. With slow careful movements, he drops to his knees and places the sweating writhing body of his mistress on the floor.
SCHLOP! SCHLOP! SCHLOP!
The horse-dicked animal began to drive into his new favorite hole. He pulled out enough to leave his sensitive head inside, then rammed four cockrings worth back into the warm sloppy cunt. It was a steady pleasurable rhythm for the petite girl in pink, until...
POP! The ribbed meat-rod was plunged inside her to the root and head of the monstrous invader poked through the pink bimbo's cervix.
"GAAH!! OH GOD! YOU'RE SO DEEP INSIDE ME!" The pink harlot's mouth hung wide open, and her back arched so far she nearly folded herself in half. "I CAN FEEL YOUR BALLS ON MY ASS. FINALLY, I'VE TAKEN THE WHOLE THING!"
SCHLOP! SCHLOP! SCHLOP!
The combination of pink girl's pussy juices pouring out in excess, with the horse dick's precum, creating deafening sloshing noises throughout the entire first floor of the hostess' house.
PAP! PAP! PAP!
As the young man became more vigorous, his balls slapped harder and harder against the helpless battered victim beneath him. He sent ripples throughout her entire body, and the audience was mesmerized as her writhing and excitement increased to new heights.
SCHLOP! SCHLOP! SCHLOP!
The young submissive pulled his dick out half-way before plowing back in. The mysterious woman's pussy was the best. She not only ignited every pleasurable nerve in his penis, she sent ripples of mind-altering shocks up his spine and into his brain infecting him with one thought, 'I need this pussy. I need her cum. I need her!'
PIIIIIIIIIIIIISSHHHH! PIIIIIIIIIISSHH!
As if a hydrant was mysteriously hidden inside the pink sex-pot, she had sprung a leak and waves of her sweet pussy juice gushed from her quivering hole.
"Oh my god!"
"What the fuck is that?"
The other women cried out in disbelief.
PIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSHHHHH!!
"I'MCUMMINGI'MCUMMINGI'MCUMMING! DON'T STOP FUCKING ME. I WANT TO KEEP CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR INCREDIBLE COCK!"
Her fluid kept flooding out. It splashed over her legs and stomach. It drenched the pussy-drunk man above her. And she thoroughly soaked the carpet of her hostess' parlor. The strong scent of her sex hit the assembly like a brick wall.
PIIIIIIIIISSHHH!
"MY PUSSY! BREAK MY POOR PUSSY! CHANGE MY BODY TO THE SHAPE OF YOUR COCK!" His veins and the rings scrubbing the inside of her sensitive pussy infected her with one thought as well, 'cum inside me. Give me your cock. Make me yours forever!'
The young man wanted to stop. He wanted to lower himself and drink from her cup. He wanted to bathe in her cum and stain his body forever in her addictive sex. However, her orders coupled with his animalistic desires, took control of his body and he helplessly continued to thrust and pound into her.
SLOSH! SLOSH! SLOSH! SLOSH!
"RRRRRRRGGH! It's too much! Too much! Your pussy...it is the best! I'm going to lose my mind." If the horse dick could see, he would have known something was going terribly wrong. His cock had turned blood red and the veins had turned a very dark purple.
"IF YOU CUM IN MY WOMB I'LL BE ADDICTED TO THIS! I'LL BE A CUMDUMP FOREVER!" The woman in pink cried out in an attempt to send her masterful sex god over the edge.
"IF I CUM INSIDE YOU, I'LL BE YOUR PUSSY PLEASING SLAVE!" The subservient boy-toy replied.
"THEN CUM! CUM INSIDE ME AS FAST AND AS MUCH AS YOU CAN!" The woman in pink continued to encourage her new lover.
SWELL!
The pressure at the base of his cock had become painfully debilitating for the horse dick. More semen than the ring at his root could handle was forced into his cum chute. A noticeable bulge, the size of a golf ball, had pushed the ring upwards until it was stopped by the next ring on his shaft.
SWELL!
As more thick spunk filled the chute, the bulge increased in size and the pressure pushed the two cockrings further up the grotesquely veiny shaft until it was blocked by the third. That process was repeated until all five cock rings on his shaft were stacked tightly together and blocked by the swollen hard glans of his penis.
"IT'S TOO MUCH! IT HURTS! IT HURTS!" The black mask hid the young man's tears, but the agony in his voice was apparent to all. The cum chute along the underside of his cock was filling beyond capacity.
"For God's sake help him!" The fit Puerto Rican ordered. "He's so swollen. Look! He can't even get inside her!"
"Let's get these off! Quickly!" The Indian beauty rushed to the young man's side and urged others to follow.
It took several women to pull the mask slave off the woman in pink as his body flexed in unspeakable trauma. The hostess and the brunette held the bulging steel-like erection steady as the Indian beauty worked her fingers around the silicone rings and attempted to pull them off.
Pop! Pop!
"I got two off. But dammit! These are really on there!" The Indian beauty complained. "Dammit!" The mature Indian beauty cursed again as her fingers slipped from the series of silicone rings. "I'm sorry. You'll have to get these off yourself!"
The horse-dicked slave reached up with his right hand and grabbed his trunk with such force it knocked the hostess' and brunette's hands clean off.
"I...I...HAVE TO CUM OR I'LL DIE!" The poor boy whimpered.
The young man pumped his stallion cock hard in his fist and knocked aggressively against the remaining rings. He then angled his painfully aching and tender cock more towards his body for better leverage and pulled on his member even harder.
"AAAAAARRRRRGH!!
Pop! Pop! Pop!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH! FUCK I'M CUUUUUUMING!" The broken horse-dicked slave howled at the top of his lungs.
SPUUUUUUUUURRT!
Cum exploded from the phallic cannon. It spewed forth with anger an unnatural amount of thick creamy white gunk as vengeance for its abuse.
"GLURK! GUK GUK COUGH!" The masked slave had paid the price his captors were owed. Endless viscous semen filled his mouth and nose. It splashed those around him and a creamy river was already running down his chest towards his pussy-coated rod.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. The congealed contents obstructed every possible airway so he was forced to swallow mouthful after mouthful in order to breath again.
"NO! GIVE ME YOUR CUM! I DESERVE YOUR HUGE LOAD! I NEED YOUR CUM!" The woman in pink protested.
Not wanting to deprive the impressive size of her reward, the Indian beauty, the brunette, and the hostess lifted the pink slut up by her arms and set her atop the rigid cannon set to unleash another salty volley. The pink slut's abused and still gaping pussy eagerly swallowed her lover's meat just in time to catch the next salvo.
SPUUUUUUUUURRT!
"OH GOD! YOU'RE FILLING ME UP! YOU'RE STUFFING MY WOMB WITH SO MUCH CUM!" The woman pink expressed as if she were bragging.
SPUUUUURT!
SWELL.
"Oh my god! Look at her stomach!" The brunette gasped incredulously.
"Her abdomen...is distended." The fit Puerto Rican mother commented.
"He's pumping so much into her. How is that even possible?" The strawberry-blonde asked in complete disbelief.
SPUUUUURT!
"Cough. Cough. So full..." The volume and harshness of the pink size queen's voice had died down. The inflation and deforming of her body had sapped her strength, and she was left helpless as continued surges of cum flooded her insides even more.
Fearing irrevocable damage to the helpless young girl's body, the Indian beauty pulled her off the erupting cock.
SPLOOOOOGE!
Like pearly white lava, what could be contained inside the pink girl's canal oozed out of her body and SPLAT down on her shaking lover's body. HIs face, chest, abs, and legs were thoroughly painted in his own filthy spunk.
SPURT! SPURT!
The raging cock's remaining ejaculations splattered up and down the once flawless body of the girl in pink.
"So...much...cum." The pink girl's voice was weak and barely audible to those not standing around her. She laid lifeless on the floor except for her left hand rubbing her battered pussy, and her right smeared the youthful spunk in tight circles over her chest.
Pushed to his physical brink, the masked young man collapsed. Defeated. Drained. Unconscious.
***
"Unless I am mistaken, I take it that there are no objections to my continued position as leader of this group, and that I am fully capable of making the decisions, unilateral or otherwise."
"No objections."
"None."
"Unanimously, no."
"Sigh. That was amazing," the Puerto Rican woman said. "Too bad our new member couldn't be here for this."