Fuckdoll

I’m in the mood to be fucked roughly and left tied up with cum dripping out of me.

He says that he likes hurting me. That my tears get him hard. He likes it when I scream.

When you walk in the door I put you over my shoulder. I walk to the dining room table and place you down on top. I slip off your shoes and lightly kiss the bottom of your toes. I run my fingers slowly up your leg and you spread them apart to make a little more room. I start to kiss the bottom of your ankle and move up the side of your leg until your upper thigh. I repeat the process on your other leg. I place my mouth on your pussy and breath in your sex. Now, I’m not licking, I’m just kissing your pussy and ass like a long lost lover, deep and passionate kisses that make you drip and wiggle your hips, pressing your sex against my mouth, aching to have my tongue part your lips. I walk to the side of the table and kiss your tummy. My mouth finds your nipples and my teeth close around them as I suck and flick my tongue across them. My hand finds your hair and as I grab a handful of it I say “that’s enough of that Cunt”. I yank you up and flip you over onto your stomach. I tie your hands behind your back and spread your legs to the corner of the table. A rope secures your feet to the table legs. I lift your head up by your hair and force your mouth on my cock. All the way back down your throat until your struggling helplessly for air. One quick gasp and the cock fills your throat again and again until you are gagging and sobbing. At that point you hear the door open. Hands start to probe your pussy and asshole. Slaps and belts strike down on your thighs and ass. I call a halt to the fun. I push my cock into your pussy and bury it deep. I pound it with no thought of you liking it or not. I cum deep as I yank your head back letting you get a glimpse of the the men behind me…waiting. As I zip up my cock you hear me say as the probing starts, “I’m done with this one guys, remember to lock up when you leave”.