Liberty meeting , Chapter2

When she strums again on her keyboard, I feel that it sinks imperceptibly but inexorably into me.

- Relax my darling, Mirella told me, masturbating me with an expert hand.


At the start, I have rather pleasant sensations.
Being completely submissive to this machine without being able to stop it excites my senses.

With my feet nailed to the ground, I can't escape the thrust of this pal which is getting stronger and stronger.

A quarter of an hour later, I feel a pleasure mixed with pain.
Then comes the moment when I really feel like I'm open in half.

My breath is cut off when this enormous mass sinks ever further, relentlessly pushing aside my flesh.

I then experience sensations bordering on bearable.

Wishing to shorten this penetration which has become trying, I push to open my anus and spit more fully.

Despite my pleading gaze, Mirella let the cylinder continue its slow progression through my bowels.

A few minutes later, I am impaled to the hilt having my cock erect ready to explode.
- I oriented the pal so that it stimulates your G-spot, she explains.

- That's why you tape so hard, she adds, laughing.

- You are now the pussy wide open, she said in a sweet voice.

I crack when she slides her fingernail along my brake, exclaiming:
- You enjoy your ass my darling! she adds, seeing a thick whitish flow continuously escaping from my penis.

She takes it in the mouth to finish pumping my last drops of sap.

Then she unties me by putting on a lovely red satin nightie.
- Go wait for me in my room while I get ready.

She joined me wearing a corset highlighting her breasts and her diaphanous waist.

On her stomach is a huge hollow strap-on dildo in which she slipped her penis.
- As you like big guns, I put this penile prosthesis so as not to disappoint you.

She kisses me full on the lips, pressing her beautiful breasts against me.

The next moment, she lays me on my back, kneeling between my legs.
- Pull up your nightie, my dear.
For a moment, she contemplates my pussy remained gaping by the previous dilations before inserting her fingers that she curls upwards to stimulate my love gland.