Sadopsychorama

the end of the large phallic pole was a hair's breath from Lon's anus...exposed, staring almost at the ceiling...a solitary blind flexing eye. It was clear where things were headed as this crazed, sexual, nightmare-clown-bitch greased her rod. Lon began to plead..."Please don't fuck me..." it was so demeaning - but he had no recourse, Cly had fastened him so securely he could barely raise either hand and his legs were hopelessly pinned back.

The woman pressed both palms on the underside of his thighs, applying her weight to push his legs back further and his anus wider...Lon could feel the tip of the plastic breaching his entrance. She paused, seemingly confused for a slight second - Lon thought he could see pity or remorse cross her blurred features...."Please Lady - don't fuck me...not like this....don't fuck my ass with that fucking dildo...Please - IT WILL BE A CRIME FOR GOD'S SAKE - DON'T."

This snapped her out of her doldrums, seemingly exciting her more - she snarled one phrase through the microphone before dropping it and plunging down..."You won't go to the cops..." The impact of the first descent practically knocked the air out of both of them - Lon fought for breath his jaw hanging down in concert with his asserting lover....she thrust forward widening his opening and pushing farther inside him, harder. This entire period Lon's erection maintained it's height and even while his anal rape transpired upon that bed he felt the sperm welling deep in his balls - still festering there since Cly was sucking him.

He kept protesting yelling for her to "Stop" but this seemed to double her excitement as she pushed her finger nails deeper into his thighs and bared the cock down with greater intensity - flicking her tongue from her mouth, savoring this moment of total domination over the virgin asshole - enjoying the whelps of "no". Lon envisioned the swaying, full breasts above him engorged with milk, heavy with nurturing sustenance....he thought they would surely burst like balloons, milk spilling all over him. An ancient Earth mother - reenacting a ritual from the ancient past...ready to feed him....