Mag-log inTyson switched on the machine, my tied up thighs spasming as he pushed the box closer.
The movement was slow at first as the got the cock to line up with my pussy.
“Please” I said in a cracked voice, my wet and eyes searching theirs.
“You want this, Anna. Your body craves it” Ricardo muttered gently, pushing the cock into me and stepping back.
My body froze as the cock stabbed gently, a creaking sound beginning to blur away in the distance.
“Fuckkkk” I cursed, feeling so humiliated and turned on by their eyes darkening at my not so tight hole.
An image of me feeling in charge earlier this morning after my mom left, straddling Ricardo and dry humping him, replayed in my head.
His face had moved from shock to fear and then anger. I should have known he would loose it… should have but too late for that now.
Yet… my body opened up willingly accepting all their hardcore treatments, secretly craving for more.
I wanted to please them, I wanted to be the reason they groaned, howled and mercilessly stabbed their raging hard ons inside me, filling me with theirs seeds.
“Urghhhh” Tyson groaned, cracking his neck as he stood stiff, probably not wanting to loose his balance.
Ricardo on the other hand, had a small remote which he pressed causing the machine to pick up speed.
“Oh myyy godddd” I cried out, unable to move, my teeth clamping down hard on my bottom lip.
The machine’s speed picked up, pummeling my insides mercilessly, while I groaned repeatedly, raw and animalistic.
“Rrrrr” I grunted with my teeth clenched hard while the men watched, their rods in their palms, rubbing off the flesh.
“Fucking bitch” Tyson sneered as he moved closer, tapping on my clit. My mouth hung open a raw scream tearing through.
“Aggggggggghhhh….”
Ricordo stepped forward, our eyes locking together while he held the remote before me, a sick smile spreading through his lips as he pressed a button.
The machine moved in a sickening blur, a shout escaping my mouth. “Bastard” I cried out, breathing heavily.
“Fucking bastardsssssssss,” my eyes rolled to the back of my head, pussy becoming more slippery, juices splashing as my body froze.
“That's what you are, Anna! You are a fucking hole that wants to be pummeled till you forget what it's like to think” Ricardo shouted, while Tyson was grunting like an animal.
An uncontrollable smile spread on my lips, my neck falling limply to the side as the orgasm racked me, only my legs shaking through the restraint.
“Yesssssssss” I cried out as the orgasm tore through me, the machine still pounding in a blur inside me.
“Black fucking bastard” I screamed, smiling as the orgasm died down, my body too sensitive against the unrelenting machine.
I shivered, another orgasm crashing through me, my eyes wide in shock, Ricardo smiling at me this time as the machine broke me.
My mouth hung open, a cracked scream breaking through before the tears came, “pleas-eeee” I pleaded, thrashing against the ropes.
“Please, what?” He asked, nose flaring, the smile dropping suddenly.
I opened my mouth to speak but words wouldn't come out.
Tyson laughed, a dark sound that bounced off the walls. “You're a hole,” he hissed at me, stalking towards me.
He stopped before me and gripped my neck in a firm grip, “I will ruin you” he growled low and deep.
Then I felt the machine slow to a complete halt, my entire body shivering like I was soaked in cold water.
My eyes faltered while I panted, our eyes locked. I bared my teeth, something dark spreading through me, they had already broken me, why wait any further.
A slow and treacherous smile spread on my lips before I barred my teeth at him, “do it. Fucking ruin my hole.”
The moment the word left my mouth, his expression cracked, almost softening but darkening almost immediately.
“I do not have limits but when things get too much say the word hole”, his grip loosening a bit.
I blinked at him, quite unsure of how I felt that he was even considering me. His grip tightened, shaking me roughly.
“Hole!” He barked and I nodded rapidly.
“H-hole” I stuttered and he roughly released my neck, stepping away.
Ricardo pulled the sex machine slightly to the left and occupied the space.
“You are in for a ride, my little niece” he smiled, an actually cute smile but it did nothing to soothe the heat that pooled in my stomach.
Both men exchanged glances before closing in on me and undoing my bounds. They moved eagerly and with precision like they had done this multiple times.
For some reason, my heart sank but the feeling was short lived when they dropped me slowly. My body was weak and shaky.
Tyson pulled the nipples clamps hard, “arghhhh” my back arched before he took the clamps off.
The soreness came in waves, the sharp sting that came from the release hurt more than when it was clamped, my body shook as a small sob broke from my lips.
Ricardo laid me down on the padded bench and immediately dived for my sore boobs, “sssss” I hissed, my back arching.
“Mmmm” he moaned deep in his throat, his tongue swirling around the sore flesh.
My body quivered with every suck and twirl of his tongue.
After some minutes, he pulled away, palm grabbing his painfully hard cock. “Get on all fours” he hissed.
Slowly, I got in position, my body, yet to recover from the long restraint I had been in.
Tyson got in front of me, guiding my head to his cock, “go ahead and suck” he muttered, breathing through his parted lips.
I swiped my tongue on his cock tip, arching lower and angling my head to take his balls in my mouth.
“Urghhhh” a strained groan tore from his lips, “that's it” his hand lightly guided my head, his lower region whining towards my movement.
“You're such a bad girl, Anna” he whimpered as my movement became bolder, eager, my core leaking a great amount of juices.
My ass arched further into the air when cold air fanned my parted globes.
Tyson's hand became firmer, keeping my head in place so I wouldn't turn around.
“Ohhhh” my head slipped away from the cock despite his firm hand when I felt something wet on my puckered opening.
Ricardo slapped my ass hard, not giving me a chance to cry before his rough palm soothe the sore bosom.
Tyson, bent his knees, pushing his cock against my lips, “suck” he said barely audible through ragged breath.
Ricardo ran his tongue against my entrance, lubing it with a generous amount of his saliva before swiping away.
A cold shiver ran up my spine. “Mmmm” my moan muffled against Tyson's cock.
“Take my cock down your throat, Anna” he whimpered, his hips moving desperately and without a particular rhythm against my mouth.
“Awwwww” his back arched as his cock brushed the back of my throat.
“Gawwwwwwk” my throat convulsed, my back curved inwards as a dry heave wracked my body.
“Fuckkkk” Tyson hissed while Ricardo’s tongue stabbed at the hole.
“Ngggghhhhn” a muffled moan burst out from deep within my throat.
His tongue stabbed unrelenting, more wetness, more stabbing, rinse and repeat.
I could smell his heat as his nails dug into my ass, his tongue moving fast, hot heat against my entrance... eager to open me up before my hole finally gave way, his tongue slipping in easily.
My back froze just at the same time, Tyson buried himself into my throat to the base, my nose touching his stomach.
“Damn man, open that puckered hole up”
Anna audibly moaned in anticipation. Her core was clenching so hard she almost passed out from anticipation.Author carried her in one swift move and placed her against her car's bonnet.“We'll see if the engine works just fine when I'm done” he said in a daze,his eyes taking in her pink core as he had spread her legs wide open before him.“Damn” he murmured and Anna's core clenched in response.“Play with your nipples for me white girl” he whispered out and Anna despite being weak did as he requested.He watched her fingers play gently with her nubs and slapped her hand away but not painfully.He replaced her hands with his and began rubbing harshly making Anna arch her back.“Fuck me already” she lashed out in a breath.“I want you to need it so badly that it hurts” he responded and chuckled but Anna wasn't finding it funny.She tried to thrust her waist forward but it was impossible. Instead, her back made a scratching sound against the metal of her car.Anna groaned in frustration
The shorts clung to his thighs like a second skin but not in a bad way. He still wasn't wearing a shirt but it gave her the chance to see he looked good.He majestically walked back to her car and began working, giving Anna the chance to access him.Bent over and touching whatever, his muscles flexed and Anna's core clenched in response.Letting out a sigh, she brought out her phone and began scrolling through her feed with absolutely no interest.She needed a distraction from this black man and her phone wasn't helping matters.After scrolling through for a while, curiously got the best of her and she decided to surf the web for images of a typical black cock.The images she was seeing were enough to make a woman drop down in shock.No way was a man blessed with that, probably editing but still there was no denying the throbbing in her core that was leaking juices from anticipation.Anna crossed her legs in an attempt to cleanse the want but to no avail.Her eyes darted to Author who
“Urgh” Anna groaned audibly as her head fell against the steering in frustration.Off all moments, her car chose to give up on her right in the middle of the road.They tried repeatedly in futility to restore the car back to life at least to get her home but all to no avail.“Fuck!” She shouted and slammed her palm on the steering wheel like there would be any hope of restoration.The problem at hand now was she had no idea about cars and to worsen the situation, she had no mechanic's number, wild!One might wonder how she didn't have a mechanic's number, well easy, she was one of those rich girls that had things done for her she didn't see the need to have something done for her.Taking out her phone and using her free hand to send her tumbled mess of dirty blonde hair backwards, she dialed her older brother.He didn't pick up.Anna felt like crying but she braced herself and attempted and this time he picked up after the fourth ring.“Where the fuck were you?” She lashed out angrily
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