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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite, Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Incest, Oral Sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, MILF, Domination/submission, Spanking, Discipline, Bondage, Sex Toys

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Lisa Green

I gasped in delight at the sound of the doorbell ringing through the house. “Mom is here!”

I jumped off the bed, my body dripping in cum and pussy cream. I had been having such a naughty orgy with Mrs. Evelyn and her gender-swapped wife Mrs. Hannah. I had to call the Blacks by their first names since it was so confusing.

My good friend was also here. Poppy rocked. I think she was my futa-girlfriend now. I hoped she was my futa-girlfriend. I really, really did. This was all such a wild day. I was just feeling so amazing as I rushed down the stairs.

My futa-cock and boobs bounced as I rushed down them. I reached the bottom and pushed up my glasses. I opened the door, more footsteps racing after me. I smiled when I saw it as my mom. She had such a big smile on her lips.

“Looks like you’ve been having fun,” she said, her auburn hair falling around her gorgeous face. She wore an airy sundress and held a bag in her hand. “I’ve picked up a few things.”

“Excellent,” I said. “Shanice is up in her room being a pouty brat.”

“Oh, good,” Mom said. “Hi, Evelyn. I see your husband’s your wife now.”

“Hannah Black,” the gender-swapped MILF said. “Your daughter has really made an impact on the family. It’s just Shanice… She’s being a rebellious teenager.”

“I can handle her,” Mom said, hefting her bag. The plastic rustled as the contents inside thudded against each other. “I have a few things here from a naughty place.”

I grinned. I knew the store. I had bought some fun things there myself.

“Well, I think I’ll go introduce myself to her,” Mom said and headed for the stairs. “You all have your fun and just leave your rebellious daughter to me.”

“Excellent,” I said. “We have to get Mrs. Hannah a matching leash and collar.” I grinned at Poppy. “Want to meet Ms. Jeardan at the sex shop? She’s hot.”

“God, yes!” Poppy said. She grabbed my arm. “This has been the best date I’ve ever been on.”

“Date?” My cheeks blushed to my roots. I squirmed there. “Um, is this a date?”

“Yes, it is,” she purred and winked at me. “And, trust me, this is an amazing date. You are doing awesome.”

A smile spread on my lips from ear to ear. I felt so good hearing that. I was so happy. I could just squeal in delight. I quivered as I held out my hand to her and led her outside naked. I didn’t care. I was just embracing it.

So long as I ran into parents, they would let me do what I want. I loved it.

Poppy held my hand as I led her to Mrs. Evelyn’s car. She and her gender-swapped wife followed. This was so fun having two MILF-pets. I was so happy. And they were happy. We just had to deal with Shanice and make sure she understood to be a good girl.”

Mom would sort her out. I had complete faith in her.

I climbed into the back of the car. Poppy snuggled up to me. I kissed her on the lips. Our mouths melted together. This was so wonderful to enjoy. My tongue danced with hers. She had such a wonderful mouth.

I couldn’t wait to have a wild night with her and my pets.

The car started and pulled out of the driveway. I broke the kiss and ducked my head down. Poppy gasped as I suckled her dick into my mouth. She groaned as I nursed on her. My tongue flicked around her futa-cock.

“Oh, fuck, that’s good,” she moaned, sliding her hand through my red hair. “You’re such a dirty futa, Lisa. I love it!”

I was so glad to hear that. I loved being a dirty futa, too.

I suckled hard on her. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down her girl-dick. I suckled on her with force. She groaned as I did that. Her moans echoed through the car as Mrs. Evelyn drove us to the sex shop.

Or was it Mrs. Hannah in the driver’s seat? She used to be the man, and now that she was just a woman, would she still insist on driving? I didn’t know. I was curious to find out, but my mouth was full of all this wonderful girl-dick.

It was so hot sucking on a futa’s dick. I loved it so much. Poppy had such a yummy futa-dick. The salty flavor of her precum filled my mouth. I groaned, savoring that joy. I suckled on her with all my might, bobbing my head.

She groaned as I worked. She loved what I did to her. She shuddered as I worked my mouth up and down her futa-dick. My hand cupped the shaved folds of her pussy. I rubbed at her wet cunt, the spicy aroma of her cunt filling my nose.

“Fuck, you’re good at that,” she groaned. “Just so fucking good!”

I squealed in delight, glad that she enjoyed what I was doing to her. I suckled on her with passion. I worked my mouth up and down her futa-cock while my fingers thrust into her juicy cunt. She gasped as her twat squeezed down on my fingers.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s so naughty,” she whimpered.

I was so glad she thought so. I was having a great time bobbing my head. My red hair swayed. I suckled hard on her. I nursed with all that passion on her clit-dick. She groaned as I loved her. It was a fantastic moment to just suckle on her like this.

Her precum spilled over my tongue. It was a rush to taste that preview for what I truly craved. My fingers churned up her pussy, wanting to make her really burst. She shuddered, her hand tightening in my hair.

“See if you can find my G-spot,” she cooed.

I froze in sucking.

“You do know about the G-spot, right?” she asked, her fingers caressing me. “The most awesome spot in a woman’s cunt?”

I whimpered around her girl-cock. I mean, of course, I had heard about it, but that didn’t mean it was real or anything. Like an urban legend that there could be such an awesome spot in the pussy when we already had clits.

And now I had a futa-dick.

“Okay,” Poppy purred as I kept sucking on her girl-cock. But not as hard or with such intensity. “I want you to curl your fingers in my pussy and stroke them along the top of my wall. Just feel how my twat responds. See if you can find it.”

I wasn’t sure if she was messing with me or not, but… My fingers stroked along the top of her pussy wall. I slid up and down her snatch, gliding over her hot flesh. Her futa-dick throbbed in my mouth to the beat of her heart. She squirmed.

“Slower,” she groaned. “You can’t find it if your zooming by at fifty miles-per-hour. You have to take it easy.”

Slower. I suckled on her cock and slid my fingers like she suggested. I stroked over her, loving the way her cunt squeezed down on my digits. They soaked me in her passion. I loved the feel of them around me. This was nice.

I had to admit that.

I moved up her pussy when she gasped. Her cunt clenched. I frowned and froze. Had I just found it? I moved my fingers back. Her twat clamped down on me again. Her fingers tightened in her hair. She moaned louder.

I massaged this spot. Her G-spot. She trembled and whimpered. I still wasn’t sure if she was messing with me, but she seemed to like this spot. I rubbed it in fast circles, massaging it. She gasped as I did that.

“Oh, fuck, Lisa!” she groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s so good! Yes!”

Her futa-cum erupted into my mouth. I gasped in surprise. I hadn’t been sucking her off that hard. Her pussy convulsed around my digits as she unloaded more and more of her girl-jizz into my mouth. I gulped it down.

I enjoyed the splash of her salty cum against the back of my throat. It was hot feeling her jizz erupt into my mouth over and over again. I loved every second of her basting my tonsils with her girl-seed. I swallowed it all.

She squirmed on the seat, her hand tightening in my hair. I wiggled my fingers around in her cunt, loving how she spasmed around me. She was such a delight to play with. I thrust over and over into her snatch as she shuddered.

“You are amazing, Lisa!” she groaned as she erupted one last time.

Holding her cum in my mouth, I slid my mouth off her girl-cock and rose. I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her with passion. My tongue thrust into her mouth. I swirled it around in her. She groaned as I did that.

She kissed me back with such passion. We snowballed her jizz as the car came to a stop. I groaned, savoring this moment. It was a delight to make out with her. I enjoyed this so much. She groaned as I pulled my fingers out of her cunt.

She broke the kiss. “Mmm, G-spot.”

“Is that real?” I asked her. “Or were you just messing with me?”

She winked at me. “So, we’re here.”

“Yeah,” I said. “We’re here.”

I pulled out of the car and suckled off her spicy pussy juices. I loved the taste of her. She had a yummy pussy. I swirled my tongue around it as I climbed out of the car. My heart pounded in my chest as I looked around. We were naked and in public.

“God, this is freighting,” Poppy said, glancing at the road. “We’re so going to get arrested.”

“Well, if she’s a MILF, it’ll be fine,” I told her.

“It is scary, Mistress,” Mrs. Evelyn said as she climbed out of the passenger side of the car, her pink leash swaying between her big breasts. “Perhaps we should go inside before we get in trouble.”

“Right, right,” I said and took her leash. I led her toward it, Mrs. Hannah hurrying to catch up with us. Poppy already had the door open and held it for me. “Thanks.”

“Yeah,” she said and darted in. “God, I’m naked in a sex shop.”

“Yes, you are,” said Ms. Jeardan. She moved out and groaned. “Lisa! Oh, your mother was just here buying the most interesting things. I thought you might have been one naughty futa.”

“Not me,” I said. “She’s punishing a different futa. Now, you know my MILF-pet, but now I have a second one. This is Mrs. Hannah, Mrs. Evelyn’s wife. She used to be a man, but through the power of science, I have completely changed her.”

“Through the power of perversion,” Poppy said and pinched my rump.

I gasped and jumped, my glasses shifting on my nose. I glared at her and rubbed my ass.

“Oh, I’m just so glad that you’re here,” Ms. Jeardan’s said as she dropped to her knees. “Whatever you need, just let me know. The markup on my stuff is so insane. I make so much off it.”

She engulfed my futa-dick a moment later.

I groaned as the naughty MILF sucked on my dick, her dyed-blonde hair swaying around her face. I loved her darker roots where she parted her hair. I shuddered, savoring the way she suckled on me. She bobbed her head, nursing hard.

“Find a pink collar and leash, Mrs. Hannah,” I moaned. “Ooh, that’s good. That’s really, really good. I’m going to cum so hard!”

“Mmm, but if you found your G-spot,” cooed my naughty futa-girlfriend, “you’d cum even harder.”

Ms. Jeardan squealed around my futa-dick and thrust her fingers into my cunt. She was up to the challenge. It was time to find out if this was real or a myth. I squeezed my cunt down on her fingers as she stroked them down the top of my pussy. She suckled on my girl-cock with hunger as she searched.

I quivered as her fingers worked up and down the top of my pussy sheath. She nursed with curiosity now. It was like she was thinking as she loved my futa-dick. Her fingers moved a little slower as they stroked me.

“This is nice,” I said. “But I don’t think I have a G-spot.”

Ms. Jeardan’s tongue flicked around my cock as if to say, “Just be patient.”

“You’ll see,” Poppy said, leaning against the wall. “Just you wait. You’re going to burst with delight.”

“Okay,” I said, hoping that was true.

The fingers rubbed at the top of my pussy and brushed something. I gasped at that quick stroke. It was nice. Like having a cock fuck me but it was just her fingers in me. She slid her fingers back and rubbed there again.

I quivered in delight. That felt really, really good. I shuddered as she suckled hard on my futa-dick now and massaged this one spot. I groaned, my round boobs jiggling. My glasses slipped down my nose as I trembled there.

Was it true? Was there a G-spot?

Because I was feeling something nice as she massaged me there. It was definitely a thrill to have her rubbing me like that. I groaned at the way her fingers worked around that spot. My body quivered in delight as she kept rubbing me there.

Pleasure sparked. I groaned. It was true. The G-spot was real, and it felt magnificent to have her massaging it while her tongue stroked around the crown of my cock. That felt so good. I loved it so much. This was just a wild moment.

“Oh, wow,” I moaned, the pressure building in my ovaries. “Oh, wow, Ms. Jeardan! That’s awesome. I love that so much!”

She suckled hard on my futa-dick and massaged my G-spot. The pressure in my ovaries swelled toward that bursting point. I shuddered in delight at how wonderful that was. Pleasure burst from that naughty point.

“Oh, Ms. Jeardan. Oh, wow, that’s so good. Yes!” I squealed and erupted.

My futa-cum spurted out of my cock and into her mouth. The pleasure surged through me. Wave after wave of delight washed out of my body and splashed against my mind. The pleasure drowned my thoughts.

It was magnificent to have all this pleasure gushing through me. I savored every last second of this heat surging out of my cunt and firing from my cock. The naughty MILF gulped down my cum. She swallowed every drop of it.

“Ms. Jeardan!” I squealed.

“Oh, look at you go, Mistress,” Mrs. Hannah panted. She wore a collar that was fashioned around her neck and draped down between her boobs. “That’s so delicious.”

“It is,” I gasped. “Oh, that’s just amazing. Ooh, ooh, ooh!”

I quivered, her fingers still rubbing at my G-spot. She massaged that wonderful place as the pleasure shot through me. I groaned, ecstasy bursting across my thoughts. I hit that wonderful peak, just shuddering there as she suckled out the last of my girl-cum.

Poppy applauded. She was sitting on the counter, her round boobs jiggling as her hands slapped together. She grinned at me. “Congrats on your first G-spot orgasm.”

“It was outstanding,” I panted as Ms. Jeardan pulled her mouth away from my girl-cock. She licked her lips and rose before me.

“Now,” she said. “One leash and collar clearly demands that you fuck me hard. Maybe while I ride your friend’s big dick.”

“Deal,” I said, grinning.

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Alexa Green

It was pretty clear which one had Shanice in it. I reached her room and shook my head in disgust. I heard the others leaving downstairs. She had bullied both my futa-daughters. I would not stand for that. She had to be punished.

I set my bag down and pulled off my sundress. I dropped that on the ground, my large breasts swaying before me. I opened up the bag and pulled on the new strap-on I had bought. It was a big, fleshy shaft with a black harness that I adjusted. It pushed right against my clit.

Perfect.

I pulled out a few other items. I leather strap that was a little longer than my hand and as thick as three of my fingers. The cock ring. That was an important one. It was just a stretchy band, but I had taken the biggest size.

I didn’t want to hurt the poor thing, just… teach her a lesson.

I gripped the handcuffs next. Those would be fun to put on her. I was so ready for it. I took a deep breath before I threw open her door. She was lying on her bed on her face, naked and looking like she was… humping her pillow.

“Don’t you ever fucking—” She cut off as I marched inside, my big breasts swaying back and forth. “Who the fuck are you?”

“Me?” I asked. “I’m Mrs. Green, Lisa and Natti’s mother.” I threw the cuffs at hers. “Put those on.” I slapped the strap into my thigh. It stung. “It’s time for your punishment.”

“I’m not getting spanked again,” she hissed, sitting up. She rolled over her, breasts small and cute, her futa-dick thick and hard. “I’m done getting slapped around by you fucking dumb MILFs who think Lisa’s as hot as the sun.”

“She’s hotter,” I purred. “Now put those on or I’ll make you.”

“Try me,” she said and stood. She marched up at me, her futa-cock thrusting out before her. The rubbed against my dildo, smearing precum across the crown. “What are you going to do about it, huh? What, you dumb bitch. You’re just one of Lisa’s fucking cock-sleeve MILFs, right? Just a cum dumpster for—”

I pinched her nipple.

Hard.

She squealed in pain and shuddered there as I dug my fingernails into her sensitive nub. I twisted it next. She gasped as I kept pinching as she quivered. She slapped at me. I blocked it and slapped her other tip with my strap.

She gasped as a red mark blossomed around her nipple. Tears sprang in her eyes. She quivered there as I kept pinching. She whimpered and looked back at the bed at the handcuffs. She was a weak thing. A spoiled brat, wasn’t she?

No one had ever told her no. Not really.

She traded on her beauty and her innocence to get what she wanted.

“The pain stops when you put them on and be a good girl,” I purred to the fifteen-year-old slut. “Will you be a good girl, or do I have to slap your nipple again.”

“Good girl!” she gasped.

I released her nipple and she darted for the bed. She slapped the handcuff onto her left wrist, her nipple deformed but slowly expanding back to its usual shape. She went to put the other cuff on her right wrist.

“Behind you,” I said.

She thrust her hands behind her and ratcheted the cuff closed. “There. Happy.”

“It’s a start,” I said and shook my head at her. “But you still have that insolent look in your eyes. Get down and suck on my cock, slut.”

“What?” she gasped. “It’s just a dildo. “Why do you—”

SMACK!

The strap hit her thigh. She gasped at the stinging impact. A red mark appeared. She hopped up and down, her futa-dick flopping. She glared at me before she dropped to her knees and opened her mouth. She swallowed my dildo.

I smiled at that. It was just what I wanted from her. She slid her lips over the end and suckled on it like it were a real cock. She nursed on me, her tongue sweeping around the tip like it were a real cock. I smiled at her dedication to it.

She suckled and slurped on it. She worked her mouth down it then slid back up it. She was such a naughty thing for doing that. Especially with her hands cuffed behind her back. She worked her lips up and down my shaft.

The base rubbed on my clit. That felt… nice.

“That’s it,” I purred. “You’re going to be my little futa-slave, aren’t you?”

She stared up at me in shock.

“I’m going to put you on a leash. I’m going to parade you around. How does that sound?”

She shook her head and tried to pull her mouth off my dildo.

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and stopped her. “Did I tell you to stop? Huh? You do what I say, you got it? Your parents aren’t here. Your mothers are both my futa-daughter’s sex slaves. She left you to me. I’m here to tame you. Isn’t that wonderful?”

Shanice stared up at me in horror. I loved that look in her eyes. She shook her head while trying to pull her mouth back. I thrust forward and fucked to the back of her throat. I stared down at her, her eyes so wide as I pushed on the back of her throat.

She gurgled and gagged before she swallowed my dildo. I loved the way the fleshy shaft vanished own her throat. It was so exciting punishing her like this. She deserved it for what she did to my little girl. I would make her into my slave.

“You’re going to be a good girl by the time I’m done with you,” I said. “Right?”

She stared up at me then groaned and nodded. I knew she was faking it, but that was okay. The more she pretended to be a good girl, the more it would become a habit for her. That was just the perfect thing I wanted from her.

I drew back my hips, pulling the dildo out of her throat. She gurgled. Drool spilled down her shin. The shaft popped out of her gullet. She quivered there, breathing heavily through her nose. This was such an exciting thing to do to her.

I was so glad I could do this.

It was a wonderful moment to pull my dildo all the way out of her mouth. She panted as I released her hair. She licked her lips, staring up at me with a hesitancy in her eyes. She knew that I wasn’t to be fucked with, but she wanted to.

“On the bed,” I said. “On your knees. Face down, ass up. I’m going to fuck you with this. I know a slut likes being fucked by a dildo. Isn’t that nice of me?”

She swallowed and rose, heading toward her bed.

“I said, ‘Isn’t that nice of me?’ I expect an answer, slut, or you’ll be punished.”

“It’s nice of you, Mrs. Green,” she said as she slid onto her bed.

“Mistress Green,” I said and headed toward her. “That’s how you address me, right?”

“Yes… Mistress Green,” she said and placed her face into the cover. She quivered there, rubbing her cheek into it as she wiggled her hip back and forth. I loved how she was kneeling there, letting me see the angel tramp stamp she had, wings spread wide. That was an exciting pose for her. “Sorry.”

I smiled at her sullen answer there at the end. I still held the cock ring in my hand with the strap. I grabbed the bright-pink rubber. It was a band that I stretched open wide with my fingers and slipped up her girl-dick.

“What the fuck is that?” she gasped a moment before I released it around her cock. “Holy shit, what is that?”

“Cock ring,” I said. “To keep you from cumming. And how do you address me?”

SMACK!

The strap fell on her ass, leaving a bright, red streak across her left butt-cheek. She squealed in pain and squirmed there, her bound cock swaying between her thighs. She groaned as I smiled at the reaction I got from her.

“How do you address me?” I asked again.

SMACK!

“Mistress Green!” she squealed as another welt blossomed across her butt-cheeks. “I’m so sorry, Mistress Green! I won’t forget again.”

No, she would not. I was glad that I was getting through to her. I slipped onto the bed behind her. I slapped the cock onto her rump. She groaned as I pushed it down. She was dripping wet. Her shaved pussy filled the air with a spicy musk that was so appearing.

“Mmm, now you just be a good girl and enjoy getting fucked by your mistress’s big dildo,” I cooed and pressed the dildo into her pussy lips. “Isn’t that so nice of me?”

“Yes, Mistress,” she whimpered.

“Good,” purred and thrust into her cunt.

I savored the dildo pushing on my clit. Pleasure sparked from the little nub. That was so nice. I groaned, reveling in the pleasure that washed through me. I had control over her. She was a bad slut, and I had to punish her like a good mommy.

A naughty MILF.

A shiver ran through me at that thought. I gripped her hips and drew back my hips. She moaned, into the blanket, her hands pulling on the cuffs. They were fuzzy and wouldn’t hurt her. She could even take them off if she realized they had release catches.

But she was too overwhelmed to be thinking clear. Just how I wanted her to be. I thrust back into her cunt, reveling in the pleasure sparking from my clit. That was nice. I enjoyed that so much as I thrust back into her cunt.

“Ooh, that’s good,” I purred and thrust into her cunt again and again. I fucked her pussy with hard strokes. I pounded her hard and fast. I loved doing that. I enjoyed thrusting into her over and over again. It was a lot of fun. “That’s so good.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she whimpered.

“I know a little whore like you loves taking a big dick.” I slammed into her. “Right?”

“I do, Mistress,” she groaned. “But I can’t enjoy it with the cock ring. I can’t cum.”

“You’re being punished for being a dirty, little cunt and not a good girl,” I purred. “Good girls get to cum! Don’t be a bad girl, and you’ll have so many orgasms.”

I reached around her hips and grabbed her futa-dick. I stroked up and down her, loving the feel of her throbbing in my hand. She felt so good in my grip. That was nice. I enjoyed that so much. It was wonderful to squeeze my hand around her as I thrust way at her pussy.

I fucked her naughty cunt with hard strokes, my clit bursting with delight. The dildo massaged me as I rammed into her snatch with everything that I had. My boobs bounced and slapped together as she whimpered.

I released her cock and gripped her hips so I could really hammer her cunt. She whimpered. I savored those sounds. This was such a wicked thing to do, but I loved punishing the little trollop. I knew she had poisoned my Lisa.

She could have killed her.

She should be in prison for attempted murder. Not cumming was getting off light.

I thrust away at her with harder thrusts. I fucked into her with everything that I had. I fucked away at her twat, my pussy drank in all this wonderful heat. I enjoyed every second of fucking her. I pounded into her, my boobs bouncing.

“Please, please, let me cum,” she moaned. “This feels so good!”

“It only matters how I feel,” I purred. I grabbed the strap off the bed.

SMACK!

She yelped in pain.

“And you address me how, slut?”

“Mistress!” she squealed as I slammed my fake cock into her cunt. “Mistress! Mistress! Mistress!”

“Don’t you forget it, slut!” I hissed.

SMACK!

I gave her another good thwack to remind her.

Her reddened ass jiggled as I slammed my dildo into her pussy. I savored every moment of fucking the slut. It was an incredible delight to make her squirm. Her handcuffs rattled as she pulled on them. She moaned and whimpered as I buried deeper into her snatch.

My orgasm built and built with every thrust into her snatch. I loved the pleasure of this. It built and built in me. I loved that heat as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with such passion. It was a thrill to bury into her snatch with my dildo.

“Ooh, I am going to cum so hard,” I cooed. “Isn’t that wonderful for me?”

“Yes, Mistress,” she groaned, some resentment in her voice.

“Tell me just how wonderful it is that I’m going to cum fucking your naughty cunt,” I purred. “Tell me, slave? Describe it to me. “

“It’s, um…” she whimpered as I fucked into her. “It’s great that… You’re, uh… Going to burst in rapture, Mistress. Um, that’s so super great and all. So happy for you, Mistress.”

SMACK!

She yelped again and gasped, “What did I say?”

“Try it with less sarcasm!” I purred, pounding her cunt hard. “When you speak of me, you have to make me believe you worship me, or else you’ll get paddled.”

SMACK!

“Understand?”

“Yes!” she moaned as I buried my dildo into her cunt. “I’m so sorry, Mistress!”

My boobs bounced as my orgasm swelled so fast. This was so wild. I loved every second of this. I pounded her cunt hard with the dildo. The base massaged my clit. The sparks showered through my cunt. I was so close to bursting with rapture.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I hissed and plowed into her. “I’m cumming!”

I bucked and shuddered, my pussy convulsing. The pleasure rushed through me. It was such a thrill to have all that rapture surging through me. I groaned at the ecstasy drowning my mind. Hot cunt cream spilled down my thighs.

My boobs slapped together as I gripped her hips. The dildo shifted around in her cunt. She moaned in frustration, pulling on her cuffs. I tremble through all that ecstasy. My mind drowned in rapture. My head tossed.

“Oh, I’m cumming so hard!” I moaned, my pussy cream spilling down my thighs. “Yes, yes, you’re such a good fuck, slave.”

“Great for you,” she muttered as I shuddered through the rapture.

I hit that wonderful peak. I quivered there, my eyes rolling back in my head. I felt so good right now just amazing. All that pleasure washed through me. It was an exciting moment to have all this bliss sweeping through me.

I panted as I came down from my high. She panted. I reached beneath her and felt her futa-dick throbbing. I loved that she was still so hard. Unable to cum. I pulled the dildo out of her cunt, loving how she quivered and moaned.

“Do I get to cum now, Mistress?” she whimpered, sounding like just a wonderfully contrite slave.

“Well…” I said, gripping the strap. “You did say something sarcastic beneath your breath while I was cumming. And I heard that.”

“Wait, it was—”

CRACK!

I really spanked her with the strap this time. She bucked and gasped, her moans echoing through her bedroom. I loved how her ass became scarlet. The little trollop deserved it.

“I’m so sorry, Mistress,” she whimpered. “I won’t do it again. I’m so glad that you had a wonderful cum. I want to have one just as amazing. You can even fuck me again with the strap-on.”

“Mmm, I don’t think so,” I said and stood. I shoved off my strap-on and let it fall down my legs. I stepped out of the harness. “I’m in the mood for some… oral delight. How well are you at eating pussy, slave?”

“Not good, Mistress,” she said. “I only recently found girls attractive. Since I got a dick.”

“And you must be so grateful to my darling Lisa for giving you that big futa-dick of yours, right?”

“I am, Mistress,” she moaned as I settled on the bed before her. I leaned back on her pillows and spread her legs. Her face was about a foot from my cunt. “I’m so very grateful. It’s been quite the enjoyable surprise.”

“Good to hear,” I purred. “Now get to licking.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned as she pushed herself up the bed. Her face slid on the bed spread. She came closer and closer to me. “I’ll make sure you cum so hard, Mistress. Then you’ll… reward me for being a good girl.”

“We’ll see,” I purred. “Now get licking!”

She lifted her head and pressed her face into my auburn bush. Her blonde hair spilled over my legs as her lips kissed my pussy. I shuddered, savoring her lips on that wonderful spurt. She flicked her tongue out. I groaned in pleasure as she licked at me.

That was so nice to feel her doing that. She lapped at me with her hungry mouth. A wave of heat surged through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Her tongue stroked through my folds and brushed my clit.

She was enthusiastic. I groaned, loving the way she licked at me. My eyes rolled back in my head as she did that. She made me feel so damned good. I groaned at how wonderful her tongue felt stroking through my thick labia.

My curls rustled around her face as she ate me. Her fingers twitched and wrists pulled on the cuffs. The chain rattled as my new toy feasted on me. She licked at me with hunger. I savored every last second of what she did to me.

“That’s so good,” I groaned. “Ooh, you’re just pussy-loving slave, aren’t you?”

“I’m so glad that you’re enjoying what I’m doing, Mistress,” she moaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled it around in me.

“But you didn’t answer my question, slave,” I cooed. “Though it gladdens me that you love pleasuring me. But are you a pussy-loving slave or not?”

She hesitated. “I am, Mistress. I’m your pussy-loving slave.”

“Such a good answer,” I purred, running my fingers through her hair. “Such a good girl. Mmm, just a delicious, underage slave. That’s it. Eat my cunt. Make your Mistress cum.”

She thrust her tongue back into me. She swirled around in me. That was such an exciting rush to have her dancing her tongue around in me. I loved it so much. She drove me wild with that hot mouth. I groaned, wanting to just burst with rapture.

She would make me. I couldn’t wait to cum again. I was so eager for it. She flicked her tongue around in my cunt. Her lips brushed my clit. Sparks flared when she brushed me. My fingers gripped her silky tresses.

“Oh, god, that’s good,” I moaned, my orgasm swelling in my nethers. “Yes, yes, my little cunt-loving slave. You’re going to make me just burst.”

“Good, Mistress,” she moaned and flicked her tongue up to my clit.

I gasped as the naughty futa flicked her tongue over my clit. I was such a naughty MILF for enjoying this. My pregnant pussy clenched as the naughty Shanice sealed her lips around my bud. She suckled hard.

I arched my back, groaning in delight at how wonderful this felt. My face twisted in delight at this magnificent moment. She brought me closer and closer to bursting with delight. I was so ready for that delicious explosion of bliss.

She danced her tongue around my bud as I purred, “Yes, yes, my darling slave. Ooh, my pussy-licking slut, just nibble on my clit.”

She nibbled with her soft lips. I tightened my grip on her hair as the pleasure swelled in me. That was just so hot. The pressure bust in me. I threw back my head and squealed out in delight. The bliss swept through me.

I bucked on the bed as my orgasm drowned my mind. My good little sex slave made me cum again. I squeezed my thighs around her head as the bliss swept through me. It was such a wonderful moment. I savored every last second of this ecstasy.

I bucked on the bed, my boobs bouncing and heaving. They slapped together. I loved how they did that. It was such a rush to have all this pleasure surging through me. I groaned, the pleasure blazing through my mind.

“Shit, shit, shit,” groaned. “You pussy-lapping whore!”

“I’m so glad you came, Mistress,” she moaned into my pussy.

“Me, too!” I quivered through more waves of delight as she kept licking at me.

She lapped at me with that hot mouth. I trembled through all this pleasure. It was such a rush to have all this bliss sweeping through me. I groaned at how amazing this was. My eyes rolled back in my head. My boobs jiggled.

“Oh, that was perfect,” I groaned as my orgasm died into this wonderful buzzing delight that suffused me. “You were such a good girl.

“And now you’ll let me cum, Mistress?” she asked.

“That depends on how hard you fuck my cunt and make me cum,” I cooed. “Now scurry up me and pound me so hard with that big futa-dick.”

The look of horror on her face was delightful. She would have to pound my cunt before she would even get a chance to cum. I loved this so much. I shuddered as she crawled up me, her small boobs quivering. She licked her pussy-stained lips.

“I’m not sure I can… handle that, Mistress,” she whimpered.

“I think you can,” I told her. “I have complete faith in you fucking me to a wonderful orgasm.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she said and lowered herself to me. She pressed her small boobs into my soft tits. She squirmed around, her futa-cock slapping into the sides of my legs. She shifted and pressed her girl-dick into my bush. She quivered as she moved through my curls to find my cuntl

ips.
She thrust her girl-cock into the depths of my bred pussy.

I reveled in her underage clit-dick stretching me out. I groaned in delight as I hugged her two me. I loved her in me. she whimpered as she pressed her face into my neck. She drew back her hips, my cunt clenching about her big futa-dick.

She thrust back into me. I groaned as she did that. I loved the feel of her thick shaft penetrating my cunt. It was an amazing rush to have her girl-cock thrusting away at me. Her big futa-dick churned up my pussy.

“Oh, you’re such a good slave-girl fucking your MILF-mistress’s cunt,” I moaned, squeezing my cunt down on her girl-cock.

“I am, Mistress,” she whimpered, clearly needing to cum so badly. “Your good slave girl!”

She thrust her futa-dick into my cunt. I loved it. I savored this naughty girl plowing into me. She fucked me hard and fast. She thrust into me with all that she had. She whimpered and moaned into my snatch again and again.

She panted into my neck. My pussy clamped about her. I held her tight as thrust deep and hard into her twat. I loved fucking her hard and fast. She pounded me. Did she want to make me cum fast so she could stop her torment?

I wasn’t complaining.

“Mistress! Mistress!” she moaned as she hammered my cunt. “Oh, Mistress, please, please, cum!”
“I will,” I promised the naughty girl. “Just keep pumping away at me like that. Oh, you’re just so good at it. Ooh, you are going to make me just burst.”

She whimpered as she fucked me hard. I thrust into her cunt over and over again. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. She squeezed down on me. She loved what I did to her. It was a pleasure to fuck her like this.

I pounded her cunt with everything that I had. I hammered her hot twat. I fucked her pussy with force. She gasped and squeezed her cunt down on my dick. I trembled, reveling in her cunt gripping my cock. She was fantastic.

“Oh, just keep pounding me!” I moaned, my orgasm building in my depths.

Her big, thick futa-dick plunged into me. I loved her small boobs rubbing into my tits as she pounded me with force. She churned me up to a froth. My back arched, pushing my breasts into her little mounds.

“Mistress! Mistress!” she gasped as she thrust away at my cunt. “Please cum! Please, please cum!”

I squeezed my cunt down on her clit-dick. I wanted to hold off as long as I could. I ached to just savor this moment forever, but she was so good. I loved futa-cocks so much, that there was just no holding back as long as I wanted to.

She drove me wild with that big dick. I swelled to the pressure, my jaws clenching as I fought. I grabbed her welted ass, squeezing her. She gasped and slammed her futa-dick to the hilt in my cunt. Her pubic mound ground on my clit.

“Mistress, cum!” she moaned.

“Yes!” I howled as I exploded.

My cunt writhed around her futa-dick. I bucked beneath her, my breasts rubbing into her tits. The pleasure swept through me. All that pleasured drowned my mind. I groaned, loving every last second of this bliss. I shuddered through all the rapture as she groaned on me.

No cum fired into my pussy. She wasn’t good enough to flood my pregnant depths. Not yet. She would have to earn that rapture. I groaned, bucking beneath her as my cunt writhed around that thick shaft. She squealed in delight.

“Please, please, please!” she gasped in frustration as my cunt rippled around her.

My cunt suckled at her. I must be torturing her. That was so awesome to think as she moaned. My pussy convulsed around her, massaging the tip of her girl-cock. She trembled on me as I quivered through my orgasm.

My mind drowned in ecstasy. The flood of passion reached its intensity. The current almost washed away all thought. I squeezed my eyes shut as the rapture receded. The euphoria withdrew until I was just panting.

She ripped her girl-cock out of me as she rolled over, trembling on the bed. The pink cock band tight about her dick. I smiled at that as she whimpered. She stared at me with such pleading eyes. I took pity on her.

I grabbed the band and rolled it up her cock. It slid off her tip. I grabbed her cock and stroked up and down her. It took barley three pumps of my hand to set her off. She bucked on the bed, howling her head off.

Her futa-cum erupted from her girl-cock.

Hot jizz splashed on my hand and wrist as more coated her tits and stomach. She squeezed her eyes shut, her legs kicking. Pussy cream gushed out and soaked her bedspread. It was an amazing moment to witness.

Her cock pulsed over and over in my hand. I loved the feeling of her cumming like that. I savored the power I had over her. I gave her this orgasm. She experienced this rapture because of me. She drowned in euphoria all because I owned her.

“You’re mine,” I purred.

“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned as her futa-dick erupted one last time, splashing the back of my head with more of her futa-cum.

I brought my hand to her lips, the cum dripping milky over my skin. “And what do you do know, slave?” I cooed.

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Shanice Black

Anger roiled in me as I leaned my head forward and licked my futa-cum off her wrist. I finally had my release, but I was still pissed. And this smug bitch that she had cowed me. That I would be her little sex slave.

She would learn.

I licked up all the cum that was on her wrist and the back of my hand, lapping as she turned her wrist like I was nothing more than a dog. Lisa’s mother was a complete and remorseless cunt. It had been agony to feel her pussy convulsing around me and unable to cum. Just pure torment.

And she had enjoyed herself. I wouldn’t forget that.

“All done, Mistress,” I cooed with girlish passion. “Was I a good girl?”

“You were,” she said. “But I think you have more to go to prove that you’re a good girl and not just faking it.”

I smiled even broader. Oh, I would fake it so hard.

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Natti Green

I wanted to have some fun with my MILF.

Mrs. Toritomi was mine. Mom had given her to me. And now that I was pregnant with my futa-sister’s baby, the Japanese MILF would want to please me, too. She would be so wet to do what I want even if she hadn’t promised Mom that she would.

I rang the doorbell.

A Japanese man answered the door. Mr. Toritomi. I smiled in pure delight. This would be such a fun evening.

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