You are laying on the couch, watching TV. I come in behind you, silently,
wearing only short white socks and sneakers, having stripped down to them after
coming back from exercise class. I am hot, sweaty, pungently ripe. Your head is
near the arm of the couch and I quickly grab it to pull it back over the arm, at
the same time stepping over it and lacing my muscular thighs to your ears. You
have been taken completely by surprise and can see nothing but the magnificent
swell of my firm, round ass, and feel nothing but the intense crush of my
pulsating thigh muscles on your ears. I somehow cross my feet and stand on one,
punishing you in my scissors grip, taking evil delight in the screams boiling
within my hot sex as the vibrations swell in your throat and churn their way up
inside me. I smile and moan, putting my head back to increase the insane scissor
pressure on your head. Reaching back with my hands, I spread my meaty asscheeks;
the sweaty pucker of my derriere's delicate entrance winks at your terrorized
face. I let up the scissors ever so slightly to chew your head up even tighter
in my clinching thighs, further and further until your mouth is brushing the
wispy wet curls of my pussy, your nose pushing at my asshole. I relax my thighs
and then tense them, relax, tense, relax tense, slowly hunching my lush hips
back and forth, using your face, stroking myself over it, from clit to butt
crack, your nose then your lips pleasing me as I move on you, never letting up
the tight scissor squeeze of these thighs, never letting you lose very close up
sight of this hungry ass wiping over your entire face. I speed up to a blur, my
hips snapping back and forth, the fleshy meat of my rump thundering at first
then hammering to a sudden stony stop on your face, eating it inside me, before
resuming its pounding rhythm. My hips and this sweet, suffocating ass are in
total, ceaseless motion, consuming your head, devouring your face which is now
nothing but a plaything for me, a low, constant and pained moan growling from
your battered lips. And then I stop and stand stock still, grinding you brutally
hard in my thighs and pulsing my pussy on your face as I drench you in an
endless, fluid orgasm. I come over and over and squeeze harder and harder and by
the time I am done, so are you...out like a light in my scissored embrace. When
you come to, all you see is this ass, right on your face. I am squatting on it
as you lay on the floor now, the sweaty ring of my hole on your nose. I spread
my cheeks wide and your nose enters me. You balk; I laugh. "Smell my asshole and
live," I growl back over my shoulder. "It's that simple. I want to hear you
sniff, a big, deep sniff. I just worked out for two hours in the gym. This is
your reward. Now do what you're told or you'll think that last head scissors I
had you in was a walk in the park. I'll squeeze it next time until it cracks,
then I'll stick the whole thing in my ass. Now, do what you're told and SMELL my
ASSHOLE!!"" You have no choice and take a huge sniff of my gamey butt. The
humiliation outweighs all else; I laugh and settle on your face harder, taking
your nose entirely into my spongy, lovely bottom, now bouncing up and down,
snapping my hips, rising and falling, fucking myself in the ass with your nose
for 10 minutes as I play with myself to another sopping come, the nectar of my
efforts sluicing down my pussy to drip into your mouth. You drink me. "Now lick
my asshole," I growl down to you . "Use that tongue and clean my sweaty ass."
Again, you obey, slicing your long tongue as deep as you can into my bottom as I
spread my cheeks widely in my strong hands. Your mouth is wide open, your lips
crushed against my rump, your teeth flush with my cheek walls as you flutter
your tongue in and out rapidly of my insatiable asshole. And again I finger
myself to a shuddering orgasm until my entire butt clenches and chews at your
face, sucking you in its smothering grip and you pass out... You awaken after
having been knocked out, destroyed, nearly erased under the magnificent abuse of
my delicious derriere. Again, I am on your face, but in a less painful manner; I
am leaning forward, taking my weight off your lips and mouth, my sweet pussy and
demanding asshole inches from your face. Velvet heat envelops your cock and you
realize I am sucking you, bringing you back to the living with my unique brand
of resuscitation. "Welcome back, slave boy," I growl, taking my mouth from your
cock with a plop and slowly jacking the 7 thick inches with my strong hand.
"I'll be needing this." With that, I not-so-gently nip at the head of your dong
with a sharp bite, making you yelp. I laugh evilly and slide it back into my
mouth. You cannot believe anyone can be this good at sucking cock, but I am
beyond good, far beyond, as I slip my hand around your balls and squeeze the
entire package up toward my vacuuming mouth, giving the right amount of pain
with pleasure to mix them up in perfect consort. Just when you think it can't
get any better, or more decidedly unique, I surprise you again. "I want you to
come, but not all at once," I say, again popping my mouth from your swollen cock
to continue the exquisite hand job. "I want you to start to come and stop, in my
mouth, and then I'm going to kiss you, wet and deep." You try to protest but my
at hand, a feathery light yet firm pumping motion, is too much. You want to obey
me badly, right now. "Then you're going to fuck me, and come again, inside me,"
I continue. "And then you will eat me, eat up all your juices, and then you will
perhaps fuck my ass, if you are lucky. Do you see the pattern developing here,
slave boy? Are you ready to obey me or do my thighs have to scissor you again,
does my ass have to knock you out once more?" "I...will...obey..." you mumble,
delirious from what I am doing and indeed, from me alone. I moan and put my
mouth back on your leaking cock and within a minute, you feel a monumental
orgasm swell in your nuts. I sense it and stop the hand motion and just leave my
mouth attached to your cock, gripping the base of your dick very tightly. One,
two and then three huge eruptions bubble from deep within you and fill my still
mouth with your hot come - and then it stops. Your cock, still rock hard in my
hand, stays stiff and aching for more release. Quickly, I spin around and sink
my steaming pussy on your dick, skewering myself with it, taking every hard inch
inside me, up to your balls. I lean over you on strong arms and smile, closed
mouthed. A trail of sperm leaks from each corner of my mouth as I slowly descend
on you and our faces meet. My lips part and I unload on you, opening your sweet
lips and thrusting my come-coated tongue into your mouth, the full salty wetness
of yourself spilling in with it. The level of sensitivity in your pounding cock
increases 10 fold as I french kiss you with wild abandon, using your spunk as a
lubricant, running my insanely long tongue around in your mouth, churning the
load within. You kiss back hard, even hornier than before, anxious to taste your
juices in my sucking mouth, wringing my tongue in your lips, sucking it like it
were a small, wet cock, hungry for the sweetness it holds. And my cock grows
harder still in the violently tight recesses of my incredible pussy, the muscles
milking it as I orgasm again and again. "Now my pussy," I hiss into your mouth
as we fence with our comey tongues. "Fill my pussy with you..." Seconds later,
you I do as I feel another three bursts of nut- grinding spunk boil out of you
and up inside of me . I clamp down hard with these pussy muscles, though, and
shut off the flow. Sitting up, I smile down at me and put my hands on your chest
to push up and off of you. "Here comes the come," I growl. "Open up!" You
anxiously await as I quickly slide off your cock and up your belly and chest to
eagerly plop my nasty, dripping pussy on your mouth, completely enveloping it in
your hot, wet lips. My tasty hole is instantly flooded with your spunk and it
fills your mouth as I force out the entire load, giving you the swallow-or-drown
option. You go for the latter, anxious to taste yourself fresh from the
repository of my beautiful pussy. You gulp you out of me and begin lapping at my
clit, nibbling, biting, sucking, until I come with a slap of my muscular thighs
against your face. I reach behind you to grab your amazingly still-stiff cock,
jerking it, smiling at you. I slide backwards. "I want you in my ass," I growl,
spinning around to show you that tasty backside. "I want your come inside my
asshole." My ass, wet from your come and still drenched from the soaking you'd
given it with your mouth, tightly accommodates your cock as I sit on it,
absorbing every thick inch. Your eyes widen as you are treated to the sight of
my fantastic ass devouring your prick; I rise on my haunches, flexing the
muscles in my delicious rump, as I ride your cock powered by the creased muscles
in my powerful thighs and rippling calves. You run your hands from my white
socks over every hard-lined muscle and to the pumping flex of my gorgeous fanny
as I fuck you fucking me. "You won't last long," I hiss back over my creamy
shoulder. "They never do..." And I'm right. Though you've just come twice, you
come again, as much as I'll let you , anyway, a scorcher right into my hungry
asshole, thick rivers of your nut sauce creaming inside me. When I pull off you,
you see a nasty plug of white inside the tasty rim of my ass. You lick your lips
and wait. Seconds later, your face is encompassed in the thick hams of my
sweaty, sinful ass, my hands spreading the meat wide. Your come is in your mouth
again. "Lick the come from my asshole, slave boy," I roar. "Eat that spunk outta
me now!!" I don't have to tell you twice, nor once, really, as you jam your
tongue as far up my comey asshole as you can, gobbling up every sweet drop of
your ball fluid. I gyrate that hunky rump on your face, screwing your mouth with
my anxious asshole, ensuring you get every drop. With my hand, I jerk your cock
back to life...as if life could ever leave a cock with me around it. "Mmmm, I
want to see the last of this myself, I want you to spurt for me, slave lover,
come all over my hand," I whisper, leaning down to kiss your sore prick. "Here,
let me give you something to think about while you do...like my thighs on your
throat!!" With that, I fall to the side and take you in a neck scissors, the
crook of my knee hard on your throat. I fold up my lower legs now and engulf you
in a modified figure-four of sorts, my thick calves crushing one side of your
face and forcing the other side into the hard width of my smooth, deadly
hamstrings. Your entire head is engulfed in my powerful legs and I work the
scissors on hard while I jack you off, the socked calves grinding you, the
thick, muscular thighs squeezing you, and my knees choking you. But your cock is
ever at attention in my pumping fist as I lean on the other arm, a smile on my
face, watching it happen. And in a few moments, it does. You cannot possibly
give me a whole load now, not after three nut-wrenching shots in less than a
half hour, but you still give you plenty, a thick river of spunk that oozes out
of your boiling cockhead and sheets down over my pumping hand, creaming my
fingers as I continue jacking you off. You see none of this as I involuntarily
tighten my deadly scissor lock on your entire head and just as you finish
coming, you pass out cold, done in by my deliciously lethal lower body yet
again. I smile as I wipe my hand clean on your face still locked up and red in
the vice grip of my scissors. "Rest up," I say, finally unlocking my legs. "And
recharge. I'm not quite done with you yet..."
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