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The scream she had intended to let loose came out as a gurgle, body wracked with convulsing spasms, eyes twisting frantically in their sockets when he fucked her womb all the way under her ribcage. His cock was punching the air right out of her lungs and he could feel the flutters of her heart against his dick every time he pushed into her. She keenly felt him flaring in her chest and was horrified by the knowledge that she was going to die under him. It was while he fucked her so hard and deep, her pussy chose this moment to spray its warm cum all over the dense nuts slapping against her thighs. The drunk centaur pumped inside the womb he had lodged in her chest cavity with a pleasured groan. She managed one final croak of agony when her ribs began to expand, the cartilage creaking from the strain from such volume spilling inside her. All her vital organs pushed aside for his thick deposit, squished against the cage of bones and her heart shuddered its last throb from the pressure. Her body went limp under him, eyes staring vacantly at nothing, the last breath a wheeze from the air being squashed out of her lungs, pissing herself as she died. He ripped his spent dick out of the dead woman, tail flicking happily from his orgasm, oblivious to what he had done to her in the dark, only caring about his satisfaction. Then another drunken male was already stepping in behind her, staggering to mount her and skewering her slack cunt with a sloppy queef, churning his kin’s cum into a froth while he unwittingly fucked a corpse. Without taut living muscle to push their seed out, their cum remained inside, and when he came as well, her torso obscenely rounded out until her womb burst with a shudder. Her stomach began to sag heavily over the wood frame as more and more was pumped inside her warm corpse, bloating her flesh beyond its limit until red fissures split over her olive skin. The centaurs didn't care she had died and through the night they were fucking her still amateur warm holes until she finally came apart with a wet ripping sound and all their pearlescent seed streaked with blood splashed to the ground. Long ropes of her guts hanging in loose tangles over the rack leaving her midsection a ragged empty cavity. This only deterred some of the more squeamish of the centaurs, but the more depraved continued to fuck her mangled corpse. They still took their pleasure from her slack mouth and bloated tongue or between the plush cheeks of her ass, pumping their flared cocks into her hollowed out torso. Eventually, Melony’s body was discarded in a crumpled heap in the underbrush and left to rot, but she had given them all a good taste of what a tight human slut can give them. The next morning a fresh busty whore was thrown atop the rack still oozing with gore, her eyes heavily lidded and unfocused, drugged and oblivious to them strapping her in place. Then her pale pussy lips were imploded inward by the fleshy club of a pink horse cock caked with dried blood from the last woman mounted on the rack. Husky screams were being shoved out of her by the mighty thrusts of a centaurs animal hips but didn't drown out the pitched sounds of a gigantic cock pounding into her quaking cunt. A crowd of horny beastmen was already forming, all of them wanting the same from her. This new one was not even going to make it to the afternoon. Before we ever went to a club, we met with them numerous times to share a dinner, pose our lifestyle questions, and glean from their experiences and counsel. They were our first "fucking mentors!" You might want to go back to CMHW 5 and read about Kevin's training and what he was primarily tasked with as a Seal. You don't want me to scream, yet. I was shivering with cold and disoriented when I arrived here. “So are you just asking to sit on the side during class?” "LOOK INTO MY EYES WHILE I PUMP EVERYTHING I GOT INTO YOU!!!" University life soon got us back into the routine, but it would have been so much more bearable if I’d had Ryan on my arm and in my bed more often. "Do this again sometime." One of the boys asked us. She did a silent laugh and started to act. She struggled desperately to fight the thing, to pull it out, but the creature was strong and slick. Mom, Dad, and… this Aunt Rachel? He thought she may just rejoin him in her panties - which he wouldn't protest - though his young cock would surely be screaming for the little hole that would be separated from him by the thinnest of fabric. Looking around to make sure Nicole didn’t spot me, I put the can down and made a slight detour, opening the door to Mitch’s room. “Getting ass-fucked with a vibrator in her cunt should help Miss Bjork focus.” She thought the idea was as sick as it was sexy and couldn't comprehend how come it turned her on so. "If it was, there wouldn't be two dead kids on campus." You’re welcome to visit anytime you like. When he’s done emptying into me, he pulls away and lies back so I can lick him clean. I wanted her screaming, no, begging for more. Her sex and her piss, and this seem to delight her as she amateur still chittered away at me happily. The taste of her kiss is like a strawberry waffle sunday smothered in syrup on a hot summer day. “Just laying in bed. “Futanari!” she moaned when our kiss broke. When Henry would fuck her on the weekends it was always bland by comparison, man-on-top-get-it-overwith style, but she’d pretend it was Milo on top of her ramming his big dick into her and then reach her climax. Emma pursed her lips and looked at him with that icy blue stare of hers, “Oh come on Carter… Like… It’s like the pleasure isn’t mutual, it makes it all about me, like, you’re so into pleasuring me that you forgo your own pleasure and it’s that that I get off on! I closed the door behind me. The sound echoed through the room.

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"That brings us back to the question of why you were given your freedom," Annette continued. "As it happens, Jeff, your mother didn't die. When the police arrived, only your father's body was found inside the house. Master was furious when he learned that your mother was missing. He vowed, and made the entire family swear, that some day, your mother, would be his slave, no matter what it cost." Jeff was all mixed up. Could it be that the reason he had hated his parents amateur for all these years was based in lies? "What has any of this, to do with my freedom?" Jeff asked and added, "Not that I believe a word of it, Annette!" "The reason that you are not a slave today is that your mother made a deal to exchange herself, for your freedom." Annette stopped and stared at Jeff's face. loving the confused look in his eyes. "When I told my father of your mothers offer, I thought he was going to have me whipped for not accepting the her conditions immediately. In no uncertain terms, The Grand Master ordered me to 'Get the woman or become a slave myself,' and The Grand Master does not joke." "Do you really think I believe you have my mother, and that she's alive, and that she sacrificed herself so that I could be free?" "Yes, isn't that what I just said?" Jeff's mind wouldn't stop spinning with questions. The spinning didn't stop until he heard Annette say... "Would you like to ask her yourself?" Annette turned to the two large men slaves and spoke. "Bring the slut here, and place her right here in front of her son!" Jeff watched as the two men turned and walked toward the van. As they stepped around the front of the car, his gut tightened, when he saw them grabbed the female slave he had examined only minutes before, and drag her to Annette's side. "Remove the mask from the female slave." Annette ordered the two male slaves. Jeff watched as the dark leather mask was removed revealing the tear stained face of his mother. "Mother." Jeff spoke softly to her face. "Is it you? Mother, you should have stayed away. You should not have come back!" Janet, Jeff's mother remained silent, staring up into her son's face. Only unintelligible sounds could be made if she tried to talk through her ball and tongue gag. It was enough just to see him again, to hear him call her mother. "Enough chit chat! It's family reunion time!" Annette spoke in a raised voice. She walked to Jeff who had a puzzled look on his face. "Oh yes, I know about the rest of the family in the barn. I had you watched from the day you were given your freedom. I'm sure you've trained some excellent new slaves for me! Six of them, I'm told!" "You two slaves," Annette commanded. "cuff his hands behind his back. If he resists, kill the female slave." June Cleaver was a mom to two well-behaved young men 20 year old Waldo & 19 year old Theo . She was your typical American suburban housewife who loved her husband Ward & had been married to him for over 32 years now . 53 year old June was stacked with 40dd breasts , a round fat ass & she was curvy . At 5ft 9 she was a tall drink of water & thats why young Eddie Haskell , lusted after his best friend's mom . 20 year old Eddie had recently discovered hypnotism , and he found that he was really good at it . So he had tried it on his own mom first , Betty unlike June was a brunette (not blonde ) & she was divorced . Currently she was dressed in a french-maid outfit & was cooking Eddie's breakfast . She had been hypnotized last week , & now she blew EDDIE every morning before breakfast . Eddie had also fucked Betty's tits & cum on her face & in her mouth , but he was waiting to fuck her later . He enjoyed her bjs too much. I always slept naked. “There’s ... not much of a dating life. Content that he had solved his daughter’s problem, Mr Sharma got up and made his way to his bedroom. Across the rounded curve of her amateur stomach, the black lace of her suspender belt was stretched tight, providing a frilly garnishing for the female secrets which her wanton, legs-apart position now revealed to him. The girl slipped into a barstool beside me, becoming the only girl sitting down. He shook his head. She asked. Donovan honked the horn and the caravan got moving, pulling away from the airport so fast that our friends in the backseat were getting thrown around. The more you watch porn, the more you'll notice the excitement of a cock ramming into a pussy or down a throat. Everybody shifted. "Who's Cockless?"


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