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Living Sex Doll

By: romaerotica



Part One

I met the love of my life while on vacation in Amsterdam. She was a nineteen year old Korean/American girl working as a protistute at one of the best brothels in The Dam. She hadn’t been in the business that long and at first I didn’t even know her name. I’d paid the highest premium in order to receive what I was told would be “a living sex doll performance”. 

She arrived at my hotel at ten in the morning. I’d paid for a whole day.

“Shhhhh,” I whispered.

I brushed her long dark hair from her shoulder and kissed the sweet slope of her neck.

“Shhhhh......quiet now, sweetheart.”

I stood behind her, hands on her slight hips, the iron bar in my pants bumping her ass. She was trembling, unable to camouflage her nerves now that she was wearing the blindfold. Inside darkness she was. There was touch and taste and smell and sound, but no seeing and no talking.

“Unless I ask you something......okay?”

“Okay,” she said, licking her lips. Her voice was small and weak and unsure.

“Good girl,” I said.

I made her stand erect, hands by her sides, her small breasts pushing out. Standing at attention. I kissed the back of her neck, delicate pecks down between her shoulder blades and the straps of the little black dress she wore. I’d requested the dress. I’d toyed with a schoolgirl uniform, but somehow the little black party dress is so much sexier. My palms stroked her shoulders and I noticed her nipples harden under the dress as I slid down past her elbows to her wrists. 

“Do you like being a prostitute?”

“Sometimes,” she said.

“Have you had a hundred cocks inside you?”

“Not yet.”

“How many?”

“Twenty, thirty, maybe.....but never like this.”

I drew her wrists together behind her back and she took a deep breath.

“I like it if I find the guy horny,” she added.

She whinced as I squeezed her wrists and her expression contorted anxiously.

“Ow!” she snapped.

“Shhhh,” I hissed behind her ear.

I choked her wrists in my fists and sensed a shiver of trepidation. She ran the tip of her tongue through her lips and took a breath, the nipples of her bra-less breasts pointing as she puffed her chest.

She was a petite girl, as I’d requested.

“You’re very pretty,” I said, tying her wrists together.

She wanted to respond, I could see she wanted, but she chose not to.

Padded leather shackles I’d bought from the sex shop. Gentle on her wrists, yet binding and restrictive. Her breathing became a little heavier and my hands held her hips and I pulled her hard bum against my hard cock, the arc of my stiff shaft pressing against the cheeks of her ass through our clothing. 

I wondered whether her pussy was as wet as my dick was hard.

I felt myself growl with lust and my hands slid around her waist and I hugged her, holding her small frame against me. I felt like a bear trapping a lamb. Her beautiful submission was everything. As I squeezed my prey, her head rested back against my chest and I kissed her behind the ear and then kissed her neck and the edge of her jaw. She was so pretty, so sweet and even though a whore, she had a delicious virgin quality. My cockhead was dripping, I could feel it in my shorts, but I managed to curb my simmering lust.

With one arm I trapped her against me and with the other I stroked her slim neck. I could feel her bound hands between my legs and her swallow as my palm squeezed her throat. She shivered again, which I found delightful.

“Open your mouth,” I said, turning her face up to me. 

I cradled her, holding her face toward mine. She appeared helpless in the blindfold, paid for and willing. Her mouth opened. A soft, bee-stung pout shimmering with schoolgirl lip-gloss. I held her there for a good two minutes, admiring her. Her breathing increased as the seconds edged by, waiting for me to use her in some way. Her slight frame in my bear arms. She wriggled a little and I coiled my arm to crush her against me as I squeezed her neck.

“You’re the most beautiful girl,” I said.

I ran the tip of my tongue along her upper lip, licking off the lip-gloss. And again, feather-lite across her bottom lip. And again, wet trails along each lip, rimming her mouth right into the corners, brushing the tip of her tongue.

“Push your tongue out a little.”

She did and I sucked the tip. The suck turned into a suckle and I pushed her tongue with mine. Back into her mouth. As our lips slid together I felt her body relax in my embrace. It only made me squeeze her tighter and tighter and tighter as our tongues duelled and our lips hungrily mauled one another.

“Mmmmmm,” she hummed involuntarily.

“Shhhh,” I countered.

Her weight sank into my bear-hug and I held her as tight as I could, crushing her as our breathless kissing accelerated into a frenzy. My tongue in her mouth, her tongue probing mine, the tips dancing between our slippery lips. As I pulled my lips from hers, her mouth gaped and her tongue searched the air for mine.

I ran my thumb across her wet lips, back and forth.

“Delicious mouth,” I said, pushing her tongue into it with my thumb.

I slowly pushed my thumb in and out of her mouth, feeding my little doll. She sucked on it as if it were a tiny cock and I knew her slut was free. Her little cunt was wet now, I was certain.

“Do you have a wet pussy, sweetie?”

She nodded and I began running my damp thumb around her mouth in slow circled.

“Tell me....” I said.

She took a breath and I sensed a slight confusion from her, until she figured it out.

“My pussy is all wet......all wet for you....”

It was a perfect answer, as she found out with my reward of more kisses. Deep randy kisses, loving and hungry as I coiled my arm around her again and stroked her neck.

“Would you like to show me how wet your pussy is, sweetie?”

She nodded and said teasingly, “Your wish is my command, Sir.”

I kissed and licked her mouth again, then loving pecks across her cheeks until I came to her ear.

“Kneel down,” I whispered.

I took her weight in my arms. Her knees bent, trusting I’d catch her. The girl was as light as a leaf and easy to handle. Her knees met the floor and her bottom sank back onto her heels, thighs melting together with her round knees protruding fom under her little black dress.

She gazed into the air as if blind. The bandana across her eyes kept all things black. Kneeling in darkness, her hands bound behind her back. Waiting and breathing and hearing me above. Her bosom heaved, whether from excitement or fear I couldn’t tell. Either way her silent desperation was thrilling. 

I began to undress, fawning over my waiting fucktoy. She was patient as I took my time and I thought on a couple of occasions she wanted to speak.

It was very calm, very still in the room. Just a stubtle hum of traffic far below.

“How do you feel?” I asked, stepping out of my jeans.

“A little bit nervous,” she said after a few seconds of consideration.

“Scared?”

The girl shook her head.

“Excited?”

“Uh-huh?” she said meekly.

“How does your cunt feel?” I said, stepping to her.

She sensed it as I cut out the light from the window, casting her in shadow.

“I’m nearly gonna cum,” she confessed.

My cock was rigid, bloated and throbbing, soaring almost vertical.

“You’ve made my cock so stiff,” I said.

“I hope so,” she said.

A long silent moment passes as she waited for the next thing.

“What’s your name?” I said.

“What would you like it be?” she countered predictably.

“I’d like to call you ‘bitch’ and ‘slut’...”

“Mmmmm,” she crooned, smiling.

“And ‘whore’,” I said.

She let out a little laugh, which made me smile, which made me happy because it meant there was calm between us.

“Shhhhh now,” I said, feeling a sudden sense of detremination.

She flinched as she felt my palm on her forehead. My fingers combed through her hair, tilting her head back. I peeled my foresking back to fully release my cockhead. It was bloated and sticky with pre-cum. My cock was burning, aching to burst. Which is what I wanted to do. I wanted to shoot my cum all over this beautiful girl’s face and mouth. I wanted to, but I didn’t. I would later, I promised myself, as she’s looking into my eyes. 

Even thought I was getting my way, she was paid to be my submissive little sex doll. I already sensed she was enjoying the role, and sex is nothing if the two of us don’t enjoy this.

“Open your mouth,” I said.

I’m sure she was predicting hot spunk, but I just wanted her to take a taste for now.

“No licking,” I said.

I squeezed the head of my prick and dabbed the resulting beat of cum to her bottom lip. She was dying to lick, I could see the tip of her tongue dancing inside her mouth. My hand roamed to the back of her head and my fist clutched a bunch of her hair. Her expression creased and all I wanted to do was yank her head back by her hair and jack-off over her pretty mouth. The urge was huge as I slid my dripping cockhead across her lips. Back and forth, squeezing another drool of pre-cum, then smearing it around her mouth. My cock the lipstick. 

Her spunky lips seemed to throb and as I inserted my cockhead past them, her tongue swirled around it like a little paint brush. I saw the rim of my head become enveloped by her greasy cum-slick pout, at which point I stopped. 

The girl began suckling my cockhead as I held her head in place. As she tried to take more of me into her mouth I held her back, giving her just the head.

“Just the head, sweetie.”

“Mmmmm,” she replied deliciously.

She was either an exceptional whore or genuinely enjoyed being used. Her sucking was so loving and after a short minute I had to pull my dick from her to stop myself emptying my balls into her mouth.

“Oh, sweetheart,” I crooned.

Her tongue chased my cock as I painted her lips with the head. Again, I pulled her head back and she whinced beautifully, her gaping mouth almost skyward. She was breathing heavily and I brushed my hot stiff shaft across her cheeks.

“Does my dick taste alright?” I quizzed.

She nodded, licking her spunky lips.

“Tell me,” I said.

The girl pursed her lips together and said, “Creamy and hot......a bit salty.”

I pushed my cockhead back into her soft pout and back out again. I did this several times. The sound of my head popping from her lips was really very horny.

“Here,” I said, kneeling down in front of her, “let me taste....”

And I kissed her and sank my tongue into her cock-flavored mouth. The girl grunted and pushed my tongue back into my mouth with hers and our lips crushed together. I kissed her so hard, pulling her onto me with my fist of hair.

“Sexy little bitch,” I growled. 

I heard a muffled squeal between our mouths as I kissed her again. Jesus, she was so deliciously delicate and perfect I couldn’t stop. A battery of kisses. Licking and kissing her neck as she tilted her head back, inviting me onto her. I released her hair, fingertips dragging the straps of her dress over her shoulders as I went down on her. 

“Oh, u-mmmm,” she breathed, as my kisses arrived at her young and tender little breasts. 

They were almost blushing. Small, baby-soft breasts, nipples tight and hard and pink. Each breast a handful. They were lusciously smooth and blemish-free. Round and silken and small. I circled each nipple in turn with my fingertip and it was clearly something she relished.

“Is that nice?” I asked knowingly.

“Yeah,” she nodded, “......makes my clit tingle when you do that?”

I took a little pre-cum from my cockhead and smeared it around her nipples. All slippery circles around her nipples as I held them gently in my palms. Followed by a kiss to her lips and another with soft licks.

“Oooh-oh,” she muttered.

A little more pre-cum as my kisses became feather-lite and she could hardly breath and kiss at the same time. My fuck doll was going to cum. Her bottom sank even lower as her knees parted slightly and all she could do was hold her lips there for me to kiss them amid the rising panting from her swelling breasts.

Her breathing began to choke and I knew she was right there, the waves of an orgasm rising and rising. I just wanted to touch her clit for a second to take her over, so I reached under her dress, teasing her with a slow, slow approach. I could feel the heat from her cunt. The air between her legs was tropical.

“I’m gonna cum,” she stammered.

My hand retreated, fingertips grazing her soft thigh. As her tongue searched the air blindly for my mouth I pulled away and stood, leaving her to ebb. Her hips were grinding, her bandana-eyes wondering where I was in the darkness. Her knees spread and the hem of the little black dress rode up her thighs until I could see her black knickers. Her tight slit was burning inside her panties, her dripping fuck-hole leaking into an already wet gusset. So close. Just the fringes, the hope and a frustrating throb that threatened to explode, but started to ebb away. 

I looked at her panting, kneeling on the carpet. Helpless, bound and blindfolded, her little black dress gathered around her waist. I noticed her nipples grow and soften and she licked her suddenly dry lips. I sensed her frustration.

“I’m sorry, sweetie,” I said, “I don’t want you to cum just yet.”

I stooped and gave her dry mouth some licks and a slow, succulent kiss.

“Are you thirsty?” I asked.

She nodded, “Yeah.”

I gave her wine. Cold, icy white Chardonay from the bottle. Feeding her drips. Drips that she swallowed gladly and drips that spat on her face and drips that cascaded from the corners of her mouth and ran down her neck. I licked the escaping stream of wine off her skin. I poured at little more into her mouth. And a just little more. Aside from getting her drunk I found it incredibly sensual. Splashing her gorgeous pout. The convulsion of her sleek neck and her baby-soft, wine-flavored skin. 

I was beside myself. I could of quite happily licked wine off her body all day long. I wanted to pamper her and for her to want my every filthy whim. Lovely smut and dirty girl and a loving touch to trigger her sweet surrender. I wanted to look into her eyes, but I was saving that for later. I needed to play with her first. She was so beautiful, I just had to.

“Is your vagina okay?” I asked.

She giggled at my use of words and said, “My vagina is fine.....I have a soaking wet vagina, just for you.”

I kissed her, holding her face in my hands.

“Are you as tight as I imagine?”

“Virgin-tight.....I’m not very big as you can see.”

I so much wanted to look into her eyes. I pulled some cushions off the chair nearby and threw them between us.

“Bend over,” I told her, “I need your pussy.”

One last kiss and she obeyes, bowing down on the cushions, arms behind her back in the darkness. Her ass pointed into the air and her shoulders blades drew tight together. I could see her blindfolded face to one side below me. I sensed a little caution creep back into her. 

Her black cotton knickers clung to her round bottom, sinking down her crack until the material swelled again around her steaming cunt lips. I could tell they were puffy and enclosed by how tight the damp cotton outlined them. A crease along her tight slit.

“You beautiful bitch,” I moaned.

She didn’t answer and I had to stroke my cock a few times. It was the most delicious sight I’d ever seen and I was going to eat it, starting with kisses along the back of her thighs. Kisses split by a wet tongue as I pushed her thighs together. They melted stickily to one another, making her box swell even more. I ran my tongue up her thigh, and then the other, with little kisses along the way. Just brushing my lips across her silken skin, which made her bum push out involuntarily.

I noticed she was deathly silent.

“Does that feel alright?”

“Feels lovely,” came a distant, faint voice.

Again, savouring her thighs, and higher, kissing around the elastic of her knickers. Running my tongue along and just under the lace edge of her knickers. Between skin and cloth. She was so quiet, and all the sounds were from me. An almost constant groan as I licked her skin and licked the cheeks of her ass. My hands were roaming too, following my kisses and my licks. I picked the elastic of her knickers away from her skin and began peeling them over her ass. Such a quiet girl. A little groan as they emerged from the crack of her bum. Lower and she held her breath, the damp gusset of her panties coming away like a layer of skin, a gentle tear and burn all along her slit.

Her cunt clenched. It shone, glazed with pussy juice. A beautiful wet peach and a dark slit that opened ever-so-slightly at each end to expose a hint of clit and cunt-hole. She had the most beautiful vagina. Almost sculpted into her between bum and thighs. I placed my face very close it. Her snatch was hot and humid and smelled of heaven. Tiny kisses and grazing lips all around it, and a little lick right in the creases where her mound met her thighs.

“Mmmm, sweetie,” I hummed.

Two palms on her ass, splitting it open. I kissed her along the inside of her crack, the tip of my tongue following. My thumbs stretched her wider right around her asshole. I rested my lips directly over it and her head turned and her body squirmed and her pussy clenched as I ran my tongue back and forth across her asshole. And in circles around it. I kissed her button and she squealed under her breath.

“Oh, I like that,” she said.

I kissed her tight ring again and leant back, holding her ass open. My cock was dripping and her pussy was begging. Begging to be touched. By fingers, lips, tongue and cock.

Living Sex Doll



Audrey was an Afro Caribbean woman, 26 years old, 5'10" tall with 46DD breasts and a medium frame. She was totally submissive with a particular fetish for anonymous sex. This is her story in all its glory.

Peter and Gareth, were removal men, well that's not quite true they were brothers who earned extra cash with the large Mercedes walk through van. They thought their boat had come in when asked to deliver one box for £400 from Hackney to Ilford, a distance of some 20 miles. However when they saw the 6' by 3' wooden crate, they wished they had more help to lift it.

They manage to get it into the van and set off to the address they were given. Gareth suddenly turned to Peter and said "Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?" was his reply.

"I thought I heard a groan, coming from the back of the van!" he replied.

"Don't be daft, there is only that bloody big crate" Peter responded.

"I know; that's what is so strange the noise seems to be coming from the crate!" Gareth Continued.

They pulled into a lay by and went to examine the crate. They read the large notice fastened to the crate 'LIVE CONTENTS DO NOT OPEN!' They now begin to panic, are they transporting endangered species and could they go to prison for doing so, why else would they be paid so much for a job that should cost no more than £150.

They decide to ignore the groaning and deliver the crate as quickly as possible. Very soon they arrive at the address, an ordinary looking house. They struggle to carry the crate to the house and into the living room. They are told to put it down on to a couple of wooden saw horses. They pick up their money and then as they turn to leave, I loud groan emanating from the box. They look at the guy receiving the crate, he weakly smiles and tries to explain. "It's my girlfriend, she likes to be confined in that crate until it's time for her to have sex, If you look closely there are strategically placed sliders which open to expose her tits, cunt, arse and mouth. She remains in the box while various guys fuck the area they want.

Peter and Gareth look at each other and shrug their shoulders, count their money and leave.

Later at the house, a party is in full swing, at least 10 couples and several single males are enjoying the free flowing drink and music. Then someone announce its time to take bid to open the box. Everybody gathers round the crate. The man in charge says "you all know why you're here, in this crate is a real living sex doll, which will do whatever you tell her to!" "We are going to start the bids at £50 for a blow job!" he added. 

Two guys stepped forward; the first man says "I offer £50!"

The second says "I will raise that to £55!"

The bidding war continues until the second man offers £100, no further bids are heard and the winning guy writes a cheque and is shown which slide to open. Opening it he unzips his pants fishes out his semi hard cock and sticks it through the hole. His prick is suddenly engulfed by a warm wet mouth, he feels the tongue lapping at the under side of his cock head. He is totally unaware of how silly he looks humping a hole in a box, he is aware though of the expert tonguing his prick is receiving and with in minutes he is depositing a large load of cum into the waiting mouth. The first guy then offers £75 if she can make him shoot his load inside 10 minutes, Side bets are taken on whether this can be done or not and the party turns into a casino style do.

The first guy now sticks his cock into the still open slider and is met by a willing wet mouth. "Go" he says. Someone starts timing calling out the time every thirty seconds. By the time it reaches 8 minutes, he knows he has lost his bet because he knows just how close he really is to filling the eager sucker on his prick.

He finally spurts his first shot at 9 minutes 25 seconds. But still feels it well worth the money he paid. There are shouts of joy for those who bet against the 10 minute deal, for they had earned some money towards future bids of sex with this mystery woman. The Master of Ceremonies then announces, "Look at these tits" the main slider is opened and the woman inside the crate pushes her tits through the hole. "We have two offers here, first to suck and play with her tits!" he added.

"I bid £25.00 to play with them as I like for 10 minutes!" a young woman offered.

"Any advance on this for these terms?" asked the Master of Ceremonies.

"£30.00!" a young black male shouts.

"£35.00" the young woman challenges.

"£40" the young man offers.

"£45.00 and a blow job for the young man" offered the young woman.

"£50.00 and the right tit for the young lady in exchange for the blow job" countered the young man.

"Deal" agreed the young lady. 

The M.C. interrupts and demands "what is in that deal for the house?"

The gathered group then as one said "we will give £1 each to the house just to see the complete show!"

"Ok it's a deal!" said the M.C. knowing that on top of the £50 bid he would also collect 30 £1 coins.

The young man walked to the left side of the crate, as the young woman goes to its right. Between them the mauled her tits, biting and sucking on her nipples, then with 2 minutes of their time remaining, they stood back and the young man slapped her left tit hard causing it to slap against her right, immediately the woman also slaps the right tit even harder. Between them they really punished her tits during for those two minutes. 

The M.C. called "Times up!" the young man dropped his trousers then jumped up on to the crate. The young woman whistled as she saw the size of his cock, semi hard it measured 11 inches. 

"If you had told me that you were this well endowed I would have blown you irrespective of any deal we made!" she declared. With that she closed her hand around the rapidly hardening cock, which grew in length to almost 14 inches. She licked her lips and said "Well here goes nothing!"

Initially she struggled to get the monster cock in her mouth, but soon relaxed her jaw and throat muscles. Soon she was trying to deep throat the guy; you could actually see the movement of the cock in her throat. The guy was soon moaning his impending cum, She eased back the length down her throat, everyone witnessed her throat contracting as she swallow his white baby making juice. 

She stepped back; smiling as he said "Wow, you sure know how to give great head!" the rest of the group clapped her.

The M.C. now announced "What am I bid for the right to fuck her tits, imagine wrapping those beauties around your cock?" 

No one spotted the young couple who had just performed slipping away to a separate room.  A young white guy backed by his partner said "I bid £20.00 if my girlfriend can suck my cock as it come out the other end" 

"£25.00" said another man.

Prompted by his girlfriend, the young man offered "£35.00"

"£45.00" offered the other man.

"£60.00" offered the man and his girlfriend.

The other man was about to offer a further amount when a third man stepped up to him and had a quiet word. It was this man who then spoke "What say everyone puts in £2.00 just to see this couple perform." Everyone agreed.

The other man who had been bidding suddenly said "I will pay £125.00, if the young lady her agrees to remove all her clothes whilst sucking her boyfriends cock as he gets the tit fuck!" "That's their money and all the others as well" he added.

The young woman blushed but quickly nodded her head and before the M.C. had a chance to say anything she began stripping. In fact she let the generous gent remove her bra and panties personally. He took the panties and sniffed the crutch area before handing them back to her.

The young man climbed on to the crate and gripped her tits around his 10 inch cock. His girlfriend moved in front of him, bring the generous gent with her. She placed the gent's hands on her arse and whispered something to him before turning to take her boyfriends cock in her mouth.

As the boyfriend began fucking these 46DD black tits, the generous gent started saying "Come on you little slut, suck that cock through her tits!" As the action sped up the generous gent got even more vocal. "Come on wimp; fuck through those tits and into this cum slut's mouth!"

He then slapped the woman's arse and slipped a finger to press against her anal ring, as he said "Come on you little prick teasing slut, suck his brains out through his prick!" and "You really want my finger in your arse, don't you; you whore bag"

This proved too much for the young guy who announced "OH fuck, I am Cumming!" and promptly splattered his girlfriends face with his Jism.

"Look at you, my little fuck machine!" the generous gent said. "Scoop up his cum and lick your fingers clean" he added.

"Only if you keep fingering my anal ring" she replied.

"Oh I'll keep fingering you bitch, Just wish it was my cock and not my finger" he answered.

The M.C. stepped forward and said "we are nearly at the end of our auction, ladies and gents!" "We have only her cunt and arse to go!" he continued.

"£300 for them both" a Man offered.

"No; No; Sir, we only offer her Cunt in these bids" The M.C. stated. "Shall we start at £100.00 fro her cunt" he continued.

"£100.00 then!" the man answered.

"£110.00" another man said.

"£120.00 returned the first man.

"£130.00 the other man said.

"£140.00" a different man offered

"£200" offered the original man.

"£250.00 provided she is let out the box so my wife here can eat my cum from her cunt!" a different man offers.

The M.C. Steps forward and says "She can only be let out the box at the end of all the auctions, so if that's your offer your wife would have to wait until she has had her arse fucked!" 

The man nods, his wife does not seem too impressed with the deal. He turns to her and says "You will do as you're told, you fucking bitch!" She immediately stares at the floor without saying a word.

No further bids are received and the man pays his money. "I will wait till her arse has been fucked and then fuck her cunt!" he says. "I want my slut wife to drink fresh cream from her cunt!" he adds.

The M.C. then auctions the mystery woman's arse, receiving a winning bid of £150.00. The winner steps forward and says "I will double my bid, if she is let out the box and I and the previous guy get to double team her!"

The M.C. checks with the guy who won her cunt and when he agrees for a £80.00 discount on his bid. The M.C. reluctantly agrees, figuring that at least he would be £70 ahead on the deal. The crate is opened and Audrey is allowed out. Her face is still streaked with the cum from her two blow jobs. The man who won her cunt lay on the carpet and Audrey is made to squat over his prick and slowly takes his stiff prick into her cunt.

The other guy walks behind her and slowly enters her arse. For fifty minutes the woman is pounded in both her holes before the guy up her arse pulls out and shoots his white fluid all over her big black ass.

About another five minutes of pounding her cunt results in the man flooding her cunt with his contribution. The woman is helped up and the guy's wife is made to lie on the floor fully clothed.

The young black man and the girl return just in time to witness what happens next. The girl looks flushed but with a well and truly satisfied expression on her face.

Audrey then squatted above the woman's head and she forced the cum from her cunt and shot it into the waiting open mouth. The woman swallowed what went into her mouth but most went over her face.

The party then broke up into individual groups.

The M.C. counts his money and smiles to himself. "I made £970.00 and less the £400 delivery costs and £50 for Audrey, I stand to make £520.00 for my self. Quite a nice evening's work!" he says to himself.



Living Sex Doll Ch. 02



“Put your hands on mine, sweetie” I said.

Her wrists turned in the leather shackles and her hands slid over mine. She knew what I wanted without me having to instruct her. As I removed my hands, her’s took their place. 

Such a whore pose, I thought. So beautiful and arousing. On her knees, dress gathered about her waist, knickers down around her folded knees. Blindfolded and bound, her beautiful pout open. Thighs together, spreading her ass apart for my pleasure. I slid my hand down her spine, between her clenched shoulder blades. My hand on the back of her neck.

“Tell me,” I said, squeezing her neck.

The girl panted and a moment passes and I blew gently on her asshole. A cold breeze across it.

“Tell me.”

I blew again and she spread her ass wider as her face turned and her chin tucked into her chest, forehead against the pillow. I breathed on it, a cold wind turning warm across her visibly puckering little button.

“Oh,” she said, “lick it.”

“Lick it?” I said, searchingly.

“Lick it.....lick my bum.”

“You’re asshole, sweetie?”

“Yep,” she said.

“Tell me,” I insisted.

A long, daring, panting moment passed and she whispered, “Lick my asshole.”

Her bottom pushed out and my hand slid back along her spine and joined my other hand palm-down on the carpet. I licked her anus with a sloppy tongue, pointing the tip to the centre of her tight ring. I could feel it twitching against the end of my tongue. So filthy and thrilling.

I love licking a girl’s anus. It’s a lovely ice-breaker.

“Eat me,” I heard her say.

“Shhhh,” I hummed, slowing her down.

It’s a whore’s instinct to hurry. Not today.

I was getting there, slowly. The bottom of her slit was right there, right next to her asshole. I could feel the split of her cunt right at the bottom, cirling the little breach that I knew led to her fuck-hole. My sex doll fell silent and her grip began loosening, and as I ran the tip of my tongue along one of her pussy lips, her ass fell together. She quickly split it open again and I kissed her dark hole.

“Keep it open for me,” I said, “your asshole is gorgeous....”

Her fingers sank into the pillows of her ass cheeks and she showed off for me.

“Good girl,” I said.

My fingertips touched her sodden mound, all slick from her dripping hole. Her beautiful vagina was hairless, not a whisp or thread anywhere around her perfect pussy-pout. So fresh and smooth and young and delicious.

“You have a perfect pussy, sweetheart” I said, “.....perfect.”

She moaned and pushed her cunt at me and I ran my middle finger along her glistening slit and underneath to find her clit. Her burning cherry was right there at the top of her enclosed labia, swollen and exposed. I stroked the soft slippery hood of skin above it and sensed her buck gently, making her ass clench. I stroked it again, a little firmer to feel her hard bud underneath. The girl groaned and I simultaneously licked her asshole.

Her clit twitched and her anus twitched and she was silent, swallowing her grunts of satisfaction. Her grip was slipping from her ass.

“Spread it,” I demanded.

Her fingers dug into her reddening cheeks, eager to obey, eager to spread her beautifully fuckable bum apart for her master.

I found her clit as a reward, stroking it, dipping the tip of my finger inside the top of her sticky slit. I felt her oily cunt juice around my fingernail. Her silence broke as I pushed the tip through her, breaking her slit, stroking the inside of her flower. A moan and another as my fingertip danced across her aching hole.

“D’you like anal sex, sweetie?” I said, stroking her asshole with my sticky finger.

There was a long pause as my fingers began running slowly back through her messy slit.

“I don’t usually allow.....”

Her words stopped suddenly as my fingertip ground her clit and pushed into it’s sopping hood. I pressed my thumb against her slick-with-pussy-juice anus. Two fingers in her slit.

She felt my hand at the back of her neck again.

“Has anybody ever made you their bitch before?” I said.

She shook her head and I spread her young pussy open with my middle and forefinger. Glistening, salmon-pink petals blooming. 

“I’m gonna make you my bitch today.....okay?”

“Alright,” came her muffled reply from the cushions.

I allowed her pink pussy-flower to close and my two fingers rubbed her wet mound, middle finger to her clit, my thumb sliding down from her anus to her vagina.

“A good bitch adores cock deep in her ass,” I said.

The thick tip of my thumb teased the rim of her cunt-hole as my two fingers split her again and sank under her to relish her budding clitoris once more.

“Is that alright?” I asked.

“As you please,” she said, tentatively.

Her hips were squirming at my touch and she began pushing her pussy against my thumb as her throbbing clit swam through my gentle strokes. I was just inside her cunt, to the first knuckle of my thumb and I spread her twat wide again to fawn over her dripping pink flower.

“Mmmmm,” I crooned, “I need to cum inside you, too....”

“Ugh-um...” she grunted as I sank my thumb in her hot little fuck-box.

Snatch spread wide, a lovely taste of the penetration to come. 

“Is that okay?” I said, “can I cum inside you, sweetie?”

There was a whimper at the sound of my words and I held her neck tight, stroking her clit and thumb-fucking her hungry little hole.

“Not supposed to...” she stammered.

My sex doll was near cumming, but I didn’t stop my constant molestation of her hungry twat.

“But I need to,” I said.

I slid my two finger from her clit and through her burning labia and as my thumb slipped from her cunt I replaced it with the fingers. Just a double-barrelled inch of fingers.

“Oh,” she hummed in delight. “Do I have a choice?”

I pushed deeper, my slick fingers sliding back and forth, then all the way out and through her slit to stroke her inflamed cherry.

“Do you want a choice?” I said.

Her mouth was gaping, chest heaving as she started to pant. She shook her head and licked her lips and blew.

“Oh, God,” she moaned as I sank my double finger fuck to the knuckles. “Do what you want...just use me as you please.”

“That’s a good girl,” I said, my slick fingers rhythm like a piston.

I held her down by the back of her neck and pumped her sweet cunt with my fingers. I started pressing against her asshole and she lost grip and her hot ass cheeks closed around my thumb. I kept stroking her greasy anus, kept mining her snatch with my fingers.

I squeezed her neck and said, “Are you going to be a good bitch for me, sweetie?”

“Yes,” she snapped.

“A filthy fucking slut?”

“Yeah...”

“Yeah?” I said, pushing as hard as I could into her and onto her slippery asshole. “Are you going to make a spectacle of yourself for me?”

There was no audible reply, just a cry of mysterious origins as my thumb punctured her tight little button. I squeezed her neck tighter and pumped her dripping cunt as my thumb broke into her virgin asshole.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned.

“Are you going to cum, sweetie?”

“Ye-aaah!”

Her mouth was open and I could feel her pushing against my restraining hand. I let it slip around her neck until her throat was in my palm. Her head tilted back and her spine tried to arc and her bum pushed against my fingers and thumbs.

“Cum for me.”

I felt her throat convulse in my palm and heard a squeal deep from her belly.

“Oh, sweetie,” I said, “come on.....come on.....cum for me, bitch.”

She pushed her ass right down onto my fingers and her face turned, pout inflamed. As I felt her cunt muscles chew my fingers I pushed my thumb all the way through the burning ring of her asshole. The girl cried out deliciously and her whole body started to choke, pushing, pushing against my finger-fucking. Her sweet young twat was cumming all over my fingers and she began to collapse in a panting heap onto the cushions. Her wrists twisted and turned in the leather shackles and I pulled my thumb from her stinging asshole.

“O-uw!” she complained beautifully.

I let her slump onto the cushions and as I slid my glistening fingers from her pulsating fuck-hole, her legs spread and her thighs began to quiver.

She was lost, it was clear. It wasn’t going to be a hard day’s work if our fantasies collided as perfectly as this. She shared the moment with me. Clearly, she loved being a whore under circumstances like these. 

I held her beautiful pink flower wide open with my thumbs and I could feel her sweet little pussy throbbing, ebbing, as her thighs quivered. I stretched her cunt-hole so I could see her cream. She flinched as I licked each of her petals in turn. I kissed the back of her shivering thighs and ran my sticky two fingers up along the crack of her ass, making it all slick and tasty. Her panting began to slow and I inserted the tip of my finger into her twat and extracted some more of her sweet cream.

I smeared her cum along her crack. Then I licked it off. Licking her girl-goo off her asshole.

I adore licking a girl’s cum off her asshole.

“You make me wanna fuck,” I said.

My cock was raging, about to burst, the head dripping with pre-cum.

“Put it in me,” she said, breathless and in need.

I stroked her buttered pussy lips with my dripping cockhead, which was almost a sensation that made me cum right away. She was so slick and slippery and primed for cock. 

“Your cunt is dripping,” I said.

Juicy is a better word. Juicy and sticky like melting sugar. Painting my swollen head with it. I slid the end of my prick through her puffy slit and her vagina fell apart so soft and tender. The sweetest young cunt. I ran her throbbing cherry across the top of my aching dick head, teasing the rim with it. I shuddered, it was such a delight. A torrid lick from her throbbing clit. 

The girl moved, laying her weight heavily on the cushions. She knew she’d be down there any second, regardless. When my cock is inside her. I held my bloated shaft in my hand. So stiff and ribbed. Twitching, blood pumping where there isn’t space. It’s like an iron hard bar, pre-cum trickling from it’s choking head.

“Tell me,” I said.

I ran my cockead through her burning flower, to a saturated well of girl-cum and honey from her cunt.

“Put it in me,” she hissed, starting to pant.

The expectation was getting the better of her and as my hand slid to the back of her neck, she knew I was about to fuck her.

“Tell me,” I insisted, not getting my perfect answer.

I teased her dripping fuck-hole with my desperate cockhead.

“Fuck me,” she snapped, “fuck my pussy.”

“Is that your pussy right there?” I asked knowingly.

I pushing the head against the opening of her vagina.

“Yeah,” she cried, as I held her down.

“Your filthy whore cunt?”

“Yeah,” she cried, “....just for you....all for you.”

I poked my cockhead into her and watched her face and her expression. Mouth open, then lips blowing and a groan undulating like thunder from her throat. My cock felt charged with electricity, eager to jerk and spill it’s load into this pleading whore. Teasing myself, teasing her with just the head. Just my mushroom tip and her glistening fuck-hole opening and closing. Her pussy was trying to suck me in and swallow me and each time I poked her, she pushed her bum back inviting more inches.

My dick is of a good size, especially it’s girth. Nice and thick, but not huge and too much, although in contrast to her tight young body it seemed enormous. I looked so thick and stiff in her. I felt like an animal at that point. My hot thick meat in her juicy girl-meat. I knew right then that the fucking I really wanted to give her would have to wait until later, until I’d cum some and could manage giving her the long hard endless screw I was dreaming of. Fuck her deeply, I promised myself. Really punish her pussy with cock.

Her orgasm was draining and she fell silent, but for a constant, faint moan. It rose and fell from her mouth each time I inserted my head into her. I owned her cunt. It was my sexy-play-thing. So I played with her as she lay there willingly. Sliding my head through her slit and into her cunt and back out again. 

I knew I had to let myself go.

Oh, sweetie,” I panted, “I’m going to cum.?”

She nodded, “Yes please.”

With one hand I spread her pretty pink flower open and with the other I guided my needful prick back to her juicy pussy. I held her cunt open and slid my cock head through it and penetrated her tender young body again. The head and an inch and already I was holding back. I moaned when I saw the tide mark of pussy juice ringing my shaft.

“Mmmm, yeah,” I said, seeing the tide mark rise along my dick with each achingly slow stroke.

Her cunt was hot and sticky and surprisingly snug. Really tight when full of ice, I thought, watching gloriously as my shaft slid back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. Little girl and a thick greasy dick. Mmmmmm. In her. Inside her. A wet shaft through her stetched and spunky labia. Her roaming moaning became louder. Spread open bitch and my thankful prick, vanishing past her pink petals. Her hole had become so slippery. All her cum and pussy juice and my pre-cum and our sex-sweat. Her skin was shining all over her body. 

My bitch down on her knees for me. I felt cum rising and had to stop my rocking hips. Pause and wait for the sensation to pass and start again. Two-thirds of my cock and I was ready to shoot her full of hot cum. I let her pussy close and took her hips with both hands. I felt a need to bang her heartlessly. Tonite, I decided, pulling her ass back onto me.

“Back up onto my cock, honey,” I said.

“Uh-mmmm,” she hummed, pushing her bum at me.

As I inched deeper into her I pulled her dripping twat onto me. I sank past the last tide mark on my shaft and deeper, watching my whole length disappear inside her. Deep in her hole. The spongy hot walls of her vagina split for me and my burning cockhead sank right up her, until the end of her twat bit the tip of me.

“Right there,” I said, holding her hips still.

Her mouth was wide open as I knelt balls deep in her. This wasn’t a fucking as much as a deep vagina massage. So deep in a girl. Her wet cunt gagging on my burning cock. Her expression agonising with each jab as I sought her deepest fathom. 

“Very still,” I said, finding it.

She cried out and I knew and I wasn’t leaving. I held my position. She was full of me, and if I could feel my shaft throbbing against the walls of her vagina, then surely she felt her pussy melting around my searing meat. I just pushed, no retreat. Just tiny jabs so the end of her sucked my cock head. A tiny bolt of sharpe pain. Just milliseconds. Like the tip of a needle. Just enough to witness her teeth clench and rake across her bottom lip. I’d never been so stiff and I relished the seconds watching her blindfolded face, until I felt myself swell.

“Oh, yeah, I’m gonna cum.” I groaned.

I pulled at her hips and the cheeks of my ass clenched and I drilled my dick as deep as I could into her. My hot balls danced against her clit.

“Do it,” she gasped.

I watched her face. As the cum rose I watched her lick her lips and then, when I let out a gut-deep groan, her mouth gaped so wide. 

“O-o-o-oh!” she sang.

Her body spasmed in rapture.

My cum pumped up my prick and we both felt my hot spurts in her box. My jerking cock inside her snug cunt. We could feel my shooting cum. It choked from my dick, hot and thick. Once, twice, three times. A filthy fourth shot and then gorgeous little hard jerks as my balls emptied. I felt it in her and around my shaft. There was so much. So much spunk for her little pussy. 

“Uh-mmm.....I love cumming inside a girl,” I said, savouring it.

She was cumming, too. I hadn’t noticed because my dick was throbbing so intensely inside her. I slid my spent prick from her, to a duet of soaring moans from the both of us. Then an equal gush of air from us. Her fucked cunt was open and tender and saturated and my cock jerked in mid air, a string of our mixed cum hanging from the head. I wiped it against her ass cheeks, which were roasting from the rising sun through the window. They glowed, sparkling with spunk. I smeared the head across the back of her tired thighs.

We were swimming in a silent after-math. I stroked her back and watched her twat drip and to her surprise I began pulling up her knickers. Up and back through her thighs to wrap her up again. I pulled her little black dress over her ass.

“Sit back on your heels, sweetie,” I said.

I helped her with my palm around her throat and my other hand pulling at the centre of the shackles.

“Spread you legs,” I whispered behind her ear.

She obeyed, still panting, tits heaving beautifully. And I saw her shiny round knees part.

“Wider,” I said, shuddering at the sight of her luscious thighs as her dress rode them, exposing them, all silky and amazing.

Her obedience was exhilerating and I could feel my sticky cock against her ass, rubbing on her dress. I lifted her chin and pulled her head back over my shoulder. Her lips were swollen and I kissed them, licked them. Soft slow kisses, our tongues meeting like old friends.

“Thank you,” I said, between kisses.

“My pleasure,” she replied.

And we kissed. I held her head back with my hand and kissed her. Like we’d always been lovers. Hungry and needful, knowing and loving. My other hand was stroking the inside of her thigh. Soft. Baby-soft and smooth, skin becoming hotter the further I roamed. An inch from her cunt her skin became softer and wet. Further and slippery and hot. Fingertips at the lace of her knickers and my palm cupping her mound and gusset. She was still in her darkness, just so much wetness and my breathing words between our slut-kisses.

“Your knickers are full of cum, sweetie.”

“I’m so fucking wet,” she exclaimed.

Then she smiled. Bandana eyes and a big smile that closed to a tight purse as I squeezed her soaking twat. I kissed her neck as my fingertip slid under the lace of her sodden knickers.

“You’re a gorgeous fuck,” I said, “and so very beautiful when I’m giving you orgasms.”

“Don’t Stop,” she said, as I pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side. She kissed me hard and slid her tongue through my lips. “‘Make me’ again,” she said.



Living Sex Doll Ch. 03



My two fingers split her. Knickers to one side, spreading open her filthy pussy. Lush hot thighs covered in our cum, all sticky and thick. My hand slid from her neck and down her body as I kissed her lovingly, softly, like only post-orgasmic kisses can be. She wanted my mouth, she was hungry for my tongue. 

“Mmmm,” she sang, feeding me hers.

Tongue for me, my hand holding her breast, my other splaying her twat.

“You’re so dirty, girl,” I said, “you’re pussy is filthy.”

I felt at that moment we were doing this together. She wanted my bastard, impressed by my bastard. My two fingers slid from her slit and I drew them up to her mouth.

“You’re going to be so filthy for me,” I told her.

I smeared the cum onto her lips. I couldn’t wait to enslave her. Her beautiful spunky lips. I wanted her to have more, so I split her open again. There was lots, her vagina was really dripping. Very messy hairless cute pussy. Lovely and messy and swimming. The sound of her beautiful young squelching labia. I love dirty cunt, especially when it’s so young, so pretty, so perfect.

“I’m going to be so bad to you,” I said.

I smeared her bee-stung lips and they shone so beautifully. Cum all around her mouth.

“Lick your lips,” I said.

The girl obeyed, her tongue rounding her inflamed lips. Then pursing them just in time for another taste. Spunky fingertips rounding her mouth and across her lips. Each time my fingers went down on her, her ass bucked back, pushing her bound hands onto my hanging cock. I started to slowly finger-fuck her cum-filled hole and my beautiful sex doll took my dick. Her fingertips sliding around my slippery cock head. Pushing my foreskin back and forth as I lavished her purring pout with more of our cum.

Her gaping, shining mouth and her bandana eyes. Spunky lips and glowing skin, cheeks and chin greased with lovely warm cum from her sticky box. Again, my two fingers. This time inside her mouth. She sucked on them willingly, her tongue licking my fingers as they retreated.

She was all mine. I owned her.

“I like that,” I said.

She smiled and hummed, “Mmmmm,” as I gave her my fingers again.

Slick trails across her face and down her neck, which I felt compelled to lick off. A cocktail of our cum, sweet and salty, sticky and thick.

“Are you my bitch?” I whispered in her ear, my warm breath and a kiss on her neck. So softly.

A quiet room, just my voice and the distance traffic way below outside the window. Sunshine washing over her thighs and tits. Dull, warm air, fuelled by the light. A hazy toasty den. Quiet, so quiet, so we can hear our sex and I can hear her dirty mouth and her words, like they’re fuck-me-poems. So she can hear my bastard’s voice clearly. My cruel words. My hard talk and my instruction. In her place, behind her bandana eyes. Helpless and constrained. So alone with only me here in the darkness. Knees hurting, blind and powerless. Letting herself go, revealing her love to submit. Her vagina felt huge and she wanted something in her cunt-hole right now.

She felt my hand back in her knickers and she gladly and eagerly pushed her wet mound into my loving grip.

“Yes I am,” she decided.

My two fingers back inside her as her fingertips slipped around my swelling cockhead.

“Tell me.”

The girl choked a little at she felt my fingers push deep in her.

“I’m a bitch,” she hissed, “your bitch.”

It made me harder watching her lips say the words. She was trying to wank me, but the angles were all wrong.

“Convince me,” I said, coiling my free hand around her waist.

Her spunky mouth opened and I held her whole twat in my hand, squeezing it firmly. 

“I’m a dirty whore,” she stammered, “.....I need lots of dick.....ooo-oh!”

She bucked hard into my dick as I fingered her roughly. Screwing her hard and squeezing her mound in my palm.

“Tell me,” I said.

“Tell me,” she countered, “.....tell me what will convince you.”

“Do you need instruction?” I said.

The girl nodded, breasts heaving, “Teach me.....tell me what you expect of me.” 

My sticky fingers splayed her flower and my middle finger stroked her clit. I watched her expression become almost desperate and her thighs began to shiver, from trepidation or my strokes I’m not sure. Soft strokes to her clit and deep rough fingers into her snatch. I began alternating between the two and my cock was almost hard again. Her wet fingertips danced against my hot balls.

“You’re very cute,” I said.

She was surprised by my kiss on her spunky pout, and she hungrily took my tongue into her mouth. A spunk-sucking-smooch. Like dirty old men give to little girls who don’t want it.

“Let me prove myself to you,” she said as I raped her mouth with my tongue.

And screwed her cunt with my fingers.

“Your mouth is filthy,” I said, “like a cumslut.”

“That’s what I am,” she said, “a dirty cumslut.”

“Like a cocksucking slut who loves cum.”

“I do....I love it,” she said.

She was in the midst of my tough finger-fuck, her fingers holding my balls, my cock digging into her back.

“Mmmmm,” she hummed as I kissed her, “I love your big dick.”

I licked her lips and drilled her dripping box.

“Big dick in your mouth?”

“Mmmmm,” she said.

“Fuck your mouth?”

“Fuck it.....fuck my mouth like you fucked my cunt.”

“Oh, sweetie,” I said stroking her neck with my free hand, watching her messy mouth say such glorious things to me.

“Stick it in my mouth and cum on my face.”

She bucked violently as I stabbed my fingers into her, holding her ass against my cock by my two fingers in her.

“What else is going to convince me?” I said.

She shook her head, “I dunno,” she said.

Fingers retreat, pussy splayed, my sticky two fingers massaging her clit.

“I’ll tell you,” I said.

“Yes, tell me,” she said, “I’ll do anything you want.....anything at all.”

Her head sank back onto my shoulder, sweet neck arcing as I started finger-screwing her tenderized vagina very gently, trying to find her cervix and touch her depths. My middle finger so deep inside her. Pushing hard. My finger wasn’t long enough to make her squeal.

“My bitch loves to suck my balls,” I said.

“Oh, yes please,” she sang.

“Tell me,” I said, “want it.”

Her concentration was fading, consumed by the rapture in her molested pussy.

“Please, Sir,” she said, catching breath.

“Please, Sir what?”

“Please,” she gasped. “I want your cock and balls in my mouth....I want to please you....I want you to be happy.....I wanna make you cum.”

“Anything I want?”

“Anything.....and everything,” she said.

She opened her mouth wide and my hand slid from her pussy. I liked the rim of her mouth and kisses followed, with a slow swirl of our tongues. She felt my hands on her hips. As I stood she sank back down onto her heels, thighs burning in the sun, knees aching for relief. Warm sun across her sweaty belly and her steaming breasts. And her neck and her face and through the bandana onto her eyelids. Disorientated in the darkness. Cooler, as my shadow lay across her.

I pulled her dress down over her knees and I stooped to kiss her, holding her head in my hands. Fingers through her hair. A suggestion to tilt her head back. She obeyed and licked her lips and waited for my balls. Standing legs part, I dangled my hot, hairless balls over her face. Sensing the heat on her spunky lips, she sent her tongue forward to greet me. Little wet paintbrush swirling around my smooth sack.

“That’s it, sweetie,” I said, “that’s a good girl.”

My balls slid over her creamed skin, cirling her mouth. Hot balls on her cheeks and chin. She was yearning to be used, turning her head, mouth opening. My cock was soaring and I wanked slowly, holding her head steady with a clutch of hair at the back of her neck. There was no complaint, just hunger. Hungry for a mouthful. Her soft lips slid around each in turn, making them soaking wet.

“Oh, that’s lovely,” I sang, “suck my balls, bitch.”

“Mmmmm,” she hummed, nostrils flaring.

One ball and then the next, as I stroked my cock up and down, up and down. I really wanted to degrade her. I wanted pure filth. What fuelled my desire was her. She was beyond performance and into the realms of real desire. I kept asking myself the question ‘How can a girl so beautiful cum the hardest when she’s being used?” My balls popping from her sticky lips and I rubbed my shaft across each cheek. Circling her mouth with my cockhead as I tilted her head forward. 

I knelt in front of her and she bent right over until her head was in my lap, like she was praying. Hands bound behind her back. Her face was a sticky mess and I pushed my cock into it. Holding her head against my spread thigh and feeding her with my other hand. Sucking the head, licking the head. pushing my cock in and out of her dirty mouth. In and out, in and out.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said.

Especially with my bloated cockhead between her bee-stung lips, all greasy and slippery.

“Open your mouth.”

Her mouth opened and her chin dropped and I fed my bitch. My shaft didn’t touch her lips going in and her tongue instictively tucked down to let me through. My steaming dick in her mouth. At the back of her tongue. Shiny shaft and her yawning mouth. She just felt the head at her throat and she cackled and suddenly felt silent. Her head fell almost limp in my grip and I heard her grunt as my dick touched the back of her throat. Bandana eyes silent, lips closing around my shaft. It was so quiet. All quiet, but for her moan as I pushed my cockhead against her throat. It was exhilerating. Her nostrils were flaring wildly and she swallowed my head. Her head bucked in my grip and I held her steady and she wasn’t breathing at all, just swallowing. Head after slippery head into her throat. Rocking my hips from side to side as I held her head right there and she went down on me. 

“Oh, fuck,” I cried.

I held her head lightly, guiding it, as she bobbed up and down on my prick. Straining to deepthroat me. The head and a little bit was all she she could take, but that was more than enough to send me to heaven. She was masterful, and finally, after a dozen swallows she came up for air. I took the opportunity to kiss her ravenously and wipe my now dripping cock onto her lips.

“Again,” I commanded.

Her mouth gaped again without ceremony or introduction, her nostrils flaring as she swallowed my cock. Bobbing, giving me the deepest head. Shaft running through her stretched lips and my cockhead in her throat. Her lips tore from my shaft and she squealed as I pulled her onto me. It was suddenly and it made her gag. Really deep. Just one, almost two strokes and I pulled her off. Her mouth yawning and she coughed twice and moaned almost deliriously. Lots of spit. Makes a girl’s mouth run when she deepthroats. All wet and running and slippery as she sucks my cock. She’s humming beautiful yummy-noises as she goes.

“Mmmmm.......mmmmmm.......mmmmmm,” and a grunt and a gasp for breath.

She’s right back on my dick. Being a glutton about it. It’s so beautiful to see a girl so hungry, exposing her private slut. I pulled her head back by her hair and she whinced and I kissed her cocksucking mouth. My sweet fucktoy. I kissed her, rubbing my cock over her breasts. Lifting my ass and circling her stiff nipples. Round and round as I licked out her mouth and jacked my cock. Stroking my cock against her chest and down and around each tender young breast. 

“Sticky young tits make me want to cum,” I said.

She smiled, and laughed and I silenced her with cock.

“Nice and deep, sweetie.”

She opened up and I fed her and I pulled her head down on me.

“Take as much as you can,” I said.

And she tried. She tried so hard. I was so proud of her. Choking to get me down and bobbing, bobbing.

“Deeper,” I begged. 

Deeper, I could hear it in all this silence. I could hear the stickiness of her throat and feel all her efforts to swallow me.

“Mmmm, yeah,” I sang, holding her hair back and watching my bitch deepthroat me.

As she began to strain, I began to cum. I pulled her head off and my cock slid from her mouth and she gagged and began panting feverishly. Eager for air, eager to swallow.

“Stick out your tongue,” I said.

Her lovely, pink, dripping tongue emerged. My fist was rampant around my dick. Pumping as hard as I could. Driving me to a frenzy. I pulled her head forward and I beat my cock ferociously in front of her open mouth and tongue.

“Encourange me,” I demanded.

She smiled and licked her lips and said, “Give it to me.....cum on my pretty face.”

“Oh, you dirty slut.”

“Shoot for me,” she insisted. “Come on......I want you to.....”

Her tongue came out and in the darkness she found my cock and lashed at it.

“I’ll drip for you,” she said, “....let me feel it.”

She did. Right then, making her flinch under the bandana. My hips jerked and my cum shot across her lips and the blindfold. Again, her tongue swirling in the air trying to catch it. The third jerk splashed her tongue and she licked her lips with it. I managed a fourth short burst than struck her chin and ran down her neck.

“So, beautiful,” I said, sliding my cumming dick around her covered mouth.

“I aim to please,” she said.

She sucked gently on my deflating prick, suckling the softening head. As I stepped away to admire her, she began dripping. I could only imagine she was dripping from her pussy to the carpet, but I could see my spunk dripping from her face. Ocassional streams across her tits and a torrent over her chin. She looked so gorgeous. Creamy drips of cum on her little black dress where it sags between her thighs. 

I sat back on the love seat under the window. I took a swig from the bottle of wine and looked at her. My dripping sex doll. My cock was wasted and she looked so pretty, so pretty-made-messy. I watched in silence as her legs collapsed and she rolled onto her side, dress hiked, tits spilled. She just wanted to breathe at that point, as did I. This being Amsterdam, I lit a joint. All sweaty, mind crystal clear all of a sudden. Enraged lust discipated as I sat there limp and contemplative. My doll lay below, spent for the moment, savouring the dull pain in her knees. A relief to be off them, all aching, like her pussy. 

I had an urge right then to tend to my girl. She needed tender loving care and a sip of wine and a pee, no doubt. I felt nothing but love, knowing that loving this girl would bring us back to where we’d just been. Although the urge to go over to her and fuck her with one of the dildos I bought in the sex-shop was huge. I reminded myself I had all day and all night, too. I’d fucked my cute young whore and I was going to rest for a while before I fucked her again. Thinking about it, I could hardly wait to make her cum again.



Living Sex Doll Ch. 04



Post orgasm. My soggy cock is limp and heavy, foreskin forward. Trapping a slick lick of cum around my still quite bulbous head. My sex doll lay fucked and spent at my feet.

“Look at you,” I said, sliding off the sofa to the floor.

Her pretty cum-covered face turned as she sensed my presence move in the darkness behind her bandana eyes.

“You were all perfect before, when you arrived.”

She lay on her side, knees bent, hands bound behind her back. 

“Look at you now.....”

Lifting up her little black dress. The back of her thighs. Quite milky and baby soft, all hot and molten together. Inspecting her. Inspecting the state my doll’s aching honeypot.

“You’re all dirty now,” I said.

“Do you like that, Sir?” said her sticky lips.

“Absolutely,” I said. Lifting the dress over her bottom. “A filthy angel.”

Her swollen pussy remained split, knickers still to one side. Just a little bit split, just enough to see some gorgeous pink. She flinched as I touched it and groaned as I easily slid my single middle finger into her. She was wet enough to be fucked hard and fast, I thought, but I just wanted to taste for now. 

“That’s a gorgeous pussy you have,” I said.

She felt the knuckle against the rim of her hole and fingers pressing into her puffed-out labia.

“Oh, sweetheart,” I crooned, watching my glistening finger slide from her hot box. “Your cunt is so sticky....”

“Mmmmm,” she hummed, and I sucked my finger.

“You taste like a slut now,” I said, “you taste fucking delicious.”

“Let me taste,” she said.

Her words surprised me, for a moment, until her spunky pout pursed and I put my biggest finger in her again. The walls of her vagina were spongy and slick and I gave her mouth the stickiest finger I could muster. She sucked on it like nectar and moaned and my fingers slid around her mouth. I smeared my cum across her lips and into her mouth and she sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed. 

“Making you all dirty is my very favourite thing,” I said. My quiet voice boomed in all the silence around us. A trickle from her cheek, painted her pink tongue. Licking up all my spunk like a good bitch. “That’s a good bitch,” I said.

And I kissed her, with soft licks and she wriggled a little on the floor. Kissing makes me hard. But I persuaded myself to be patient. It’s when I’m flaccid and playing with her and making her cum. I don’t want to be hard right now. I just want to lick her all over her body and enslave her on the bed. Impose my will on her and terrorize her vagina. Take her to the next level of helplessness.

“I want you to stand up now,” I said.

“Yes, Sir,” she said.

She needed my help. I almost lifted her to her feet myself. She fell back into my arms and I felt like a lion coiling itself around a helpless gazelle. Captured. Mine. Owned. Her fate at the mercy of my bastard. I pointed her to the wall-length mirror on the closet. Closer, her feet staggering forward. The straps of her little black dress slid down her arms and her dress hung on her wrists. It draped her thighs, her creamy tender breasts exposed and pointing. Those black knickers pulled to one side to show off her sweet hairless mound. My hand slid up to her chest, between her tits. I felt her heart. Beating hard, her mouth dry, tongue sliding though her lips. Her heart drummed and the adrenaline cursing through me was ravenous. A silent tension enveloped us and my own heart began pounding. She started to pant as I lowered the bandana. Her eyes crunched together to ward off the brightness and the knotted bandana slid down round her neck. I took the knot with one hand and her leather shackles with my other hand.

“Look at yourself, sweetie,” I said, “look how beautiful your slut is......”

I twisted the knot and the bandana coiled around her throat. It didn’t bite, just tightened. As her eyes opened her face grimaced for a moment. Just a moment, until she gasped and her nostrils flared and she saw her slut in the mirror. Her dripping slut. The fucktoy. A dirty used whore. Her eyes tracked to mine and almost instantly she tried to look over her shoulder. Our eyes left the mirror, tracking to one another’s. I only caught a glimpse of her big brown eyes before they closed, mouth purring as she swooned back and reached for me. I obliged with my mouth and at the back of her, I unhooked the shackles. Her leather wrists rose immediately and rounded the back of my neck and in the mirror, a flash of her rising on her toes, her little black dress cascading down her legs to her ankles.

We embraced like lovers and kissed for a couple of hungry minutes. Each lick a sweet ‘I love you’, each tussle of our lips a ‘thank you’, and then dirty tongues, a little slut and her bastard.

“Why don’t you go and make yourself perfect again....for me....”

“For you, anything,” she said.

I gave her the most loving kiss, fuelled by her most loving words.

“Pigtails,” I said. “........and wash your vagina,” I said, nuzzling my mouth into her neck.

“Nice and fresh,” she said, “so you can make me all dirty again?”

“You learn fast, sweetie,” I said.

“I wanna be the best for you,” she said.

Her neck was food, I loved it. She shuddered and sank onto her heels and I looked into her eyes. Plaintiff, honest and innocent. Dark long sexy lashes. The white of her eyes are crystal and they shine and curl happily at the corners. I wanted to tell her. Tell her how beautiful her eyes were and that I was swimming in them. Swimming in the dark oceans of her eyes. I’d completely forgotten she was a paid-for whore. Like I’d always known her. Like she’s always been my sex doll and I just hadn’t seen her for a while. Like I already knew I loved her, but she hadn’t heard it for a long time.

She smiled and kissed me almost dutifully and said, “I’ll try and be quick.”

I nodded in a blissful trance and I watched her step from her dress and cross the room, picking her knickers back across her pussy lips. I watched my sex doll to the door of the bathroom, where she stopped, turned and smiled.

“Come and watch me,” she said.

I stood across the room, cock hanging, and said, “Later.”

“Okay,” she said, smiling again.

I could see her in the mirror through the open door. I could see her creamy skin moving around and a flash of dark long hair. There was a ‘this happens every day’ feeling and I halted it with a sudden flood of filthy thoughts to my head. Visions of my cock in her tight ass and more deepthroat and squatting down hard on my seven and half inches of thick cock. I picked up her dress and wiped my slippery dick dry. I took the wine and the ice bucket it was in to the bed, and re-lit the joint and climbed aboard. I’d paid heavily for the room. The honeymoon suite with a great view of the Red Light district. It had fleeced me, but I really loved the poster bed and all its possibilities. I could string my sex doll up however I wanted and use her in any way I pleased. I’d already rigged it. I’d been planning this day of sex for a long time. It was my only real reason to be here in Amsterdam. I was in the middle of a mission to find the slut inside myself. 

I felt like a king sitting on a throne waiting for my sex slave. A master who quenches all his desires. She took longer than I expected, but when she re-emerged I realized why. Instead of pigtails, she’d braided her hair into two long tails that ran behind her ears. She looked very native, especially stark naked. Frighteningly young looking. So tender looking it felt dangerous to be with her. So innocent looking I felt momentarily like I was bad man, a pervert. I am, I concluded, excusing myself. I am sick and perverted and my fear of loving it is shattered by the reality my princess is right there in the room with me. Just she and I.

She held her tails in each hand, pulling them down over her chest and said, “is this okay?’

“Does the Pope wear a silly hat?” I said, “come to me......”

She was smiling as she crossed the room and so fresh faced and beautiful. Her shiny round knees slid onto the bed and the rest of her slight frame snaked along behind it. Shiny gorgeous thighs, not so skinny. I’m glad she’s no rake. My arm invited her under its wing and her leather shackles clinked as the rings that bound them clashed. She was lovely and warm and soft next to me. She was silent, very silent as I gave her the bottle. Her eyes looking at me always as she sips and giggles as she spills. I catch a drop of wine running down her breast and with my fingertips I circled her nipple with the wetness. She glances at me and smiles as I do so and our eyes exchange a lustful gaze. 

She took the joint from the ashtray nearby and her wet nipple hardened and my hand skated down to her tummy. I stroked it as she drank and felt it convulse as she swallowed the wine. Fawning over her. Something perfect. Silky girl spreading her legs as my palm feels her baby-soft thigh. She looked up at me, blowing smoke from her mouth before searching out a kiss. I gave it her as I stroked her soft mound.

“Are you going to make me all dirty again now?” she quizzed between kisses.

“Yes,” I hummed back.

Our lips parted so she could take another hit.

“We’re going to need a safe-word,” I said.

“Why?” she said, watching me slide to her feet.

“Because you’re so perfect, I think I might get carried away.”

“How do you mean?” she said, spreading her legs to show me her cunt, puffing on the joint.

I fawned over it, mouthwatering, and said, “It’ll send me wild when you think you’ve had enough.”

She drew on the joint and said, “What’ll it be, our safe-word?”

“I hate you.”

“I hate you?” she said, weighing the implications of such words. How far to go to say that?

“Repeatedly,” I said, kneeling between her legs.

She spread her legs wider and I slid my hand down her stomach and through her chest. I sucked her breast as she drank and sucked her nipple into my mouth. I licked her tender tits.

“Are you going to make me cry?” I heard her say.

I looked up and I kissed her and said, “I think I might like that.”

“Hurt me?” she wondered, rolling her head as I licked her throat.

“I haven’t decided yet,” I said.

I felt her shake and my cock throbbed in a cloud of momentary danger. Her silence to deny was her submission and the silence hung in the air for a few excruciating seconds. A millisecond of terror. Slap her face and rape her. Her throat swallowed heavily under my lips and tongue and I reached out blindly and took the joint off her.

“I want you to open your legs as wide as you can for me, sweetheart.”

She gave me the bottle of wine and looked into my eyes. They tracked mine as her arms slid down along the bed between her legs and she bent almost double, almost kissing my cock. She peered up at me, shoulder blades almost meeting. She looked like a slave. A beautiful sex-slave. Her leather wrists coiled around the back of her ankles and as she rolled back onto her spine, she lifted her legs back toward her shoulders.

“Like this?” she said, splaying herself wide open for me.

“Oh, sweetie,” I sang.

Her pussy faced the ceiling and her ass split to show me her sweet tight ring. Silky cream thighs stretching right back to her shoulders.

“Oh, your fucking lovely cunt,” I blathered.

I dived onto her snatch, shoving my face into her. Lips and tongue splitting her slit and a rampant tongue right at her hole. I couldn’t contain my lust, her vagina was so delicious and perfect. I had to eat her cunt out, suck on her swelling labia and try to fuck her with my tongue. I pulled her pussy lips apart with my fingertips and motored my tongue round and round her delicious little cunthole. Wallowing in her fresh twat. My face wet, painted with her girl-juice by her blooming pink petals. I love giving my bitch head, I decided. 

“Oh, Sir,” she chirped, holding her legs back, “you eat my pussy.....suck it.”

Her clit. Making a pig of myself all over her clit. Sucking it roughly, than savouring it, savouring her cherry. Savouring it like a jewel, like the perfect sweetie to a kid that lasts forever. She’s all sugar. She’s all syrup. She’s all nectar dripping from the heart of a ripe peach. Tongue tip up and down her hard button. Her trigger. My sex doll’s little trigger.

“Oh, like that,” she crooned.

I licked her clit slowly and gazed up along her belly and over her tits. Her head was back, lips blossoming, dark lashes over her cheeks. Up and along her clit, her concentrated expression tensing as I circle, circle, circle. And I go up and along and down and along and around and around. Spit drips from my mouth and I can feel her vagina swelling on my chin.

I pause for seconds and say, “Tell me what you think about when you get yourself off.”

My doll peered down at me and licked her lips as I licked her clit.

“I dream of cock......a big beautiful hard cock,” she sighed as I began an incessant rhythm. “A big beautiful cock in my mouth......pounding me.......fucking me........fucking me like a man.”

Her concentration returned as I french-kissed her clit and her fingers grabbed my hair. I slid my flat tongue through her pussy lips, but the tug on my hair insisted I get back on her clit. Constantly. Tongue, constantly, all around her swollen cherry. I could taste her sweet twat as she became wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter. Wetter. Silence but for my suckling and moaning. A cresendo rising in her belly

“Holding me down,” I heard her gasp. “Holdin me down and tearing my panties off,” she hissed as I drove her clit insane. “Oh, yeah, getting me down, holding me down......oh, God, and he’s ramming his dick in me......in my pussy.....oh, yeah I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.....”

I ceased immediately and her cunt began grinding at the air and the desperation and simmering despair on her face rocked me a little. Her eyes were demanding and I could tell the tide of her orgasm hadn’t quite cascaded through her. No blissful waves after the crash. Cunt suddenly so empty, her clit screaming at me. 

Her head kicked back and she hummed, “You bastard.”

Instinctively, her hands reached down to her puss and I grabbed them before she could finish herself off. I held her by her shackles and her legs drifted down, but stayed wide. I looked down at her wet pussy and to her face and she wasn’t smiling.

“I was so close,” she complained.

“I’m gonna make you cum so hard.....” I ensured her, lifting her wrists above her head. 

My torture had begun. I gave her a kiss and spread her arms along the back of the headboard. I’d rigged cuffs to clamp her shackles to. It was easy to open the rings and hook her on. She looked down in my lap and saw my raging cock and just as I was going to hook her right hand on, she slipped free and grabbed it. I took her arm, intent on stopping her, but as she began working her hand up and down my shaft, I just let her. 

“Before I lose the use of my hands I thought you’d like me to......”

“That’s good thinking, sweetie?”

“Didn’t you know, little girls give the best handjobs,” she said, deliberately coyly, yet utterly convincingly.

She smiled and came up for a kiss as she wanked me slowly. An even rhythm, her measured grip so perfect and light. Her hand small and feather-lite. One arm out, hooked to the bed, the other bobbing in my lap as we kiss.

“Am I good girl?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“I wanna be a good lttle bitch for you....jack you off, suck you off.....fuck you just the way you like it......just the way you’ve always dreamed about.”

We both watched her hand in silence. Sliding up and down, becoming sticky with pre-cum. It made her little fist slide up and down so sweetly. There’s so much control in my cock when I’ve cum a couple of times already. She can work it it harder.

“Faster,” I say, and she looks at me. “Faster, sweetheart.” 

She wanks me vigourously and I nod at her, when she can tear her eyes away from my dick.Faster, understanding the nod. Then suddenly slower and she smiles, and then faster, enjoying herself. She looks at me, searching my face and I can feel my nostrils flare as she works my cock quickly. Silence and the slapping of my sticky hard-on in her greasy palm. We watch and I watch her watching herself wank me.

“U-mmmm,” she hummed, “that’s lovely.” “that’s making me so wet,” she added, gazing at me.

Her rhythm slowed into a gorgeous grinding wank and I kissed her and she said, “I bet you’d like me to jack you off like this wearing my little school uniform .”

I laughed under my breath and said, “Shut up and work it, bitch.”

Her hands immediately started racing, beating me. We both looked and then I watched her watching, and her glowing expression. She started working her hand even faster up and down my cock, until it was a blur. She glanced up for my reaction.

“Like that?” I nodded, breathless. She looked at my dick again, and crooned, “oh, I love it....nice big stiff dick.....are you gonna cum for me, Daddy?” 

She was loving it. Exchanging gazes betwen my eyes and cock. She pulled my foreskin right back and moaned at the sight of my dripping cockhead. She looked at me, into my eyes and started again. Slowly, looking into my eyes. 

“I’m so wet,” she said.

Suddenly I clutched her arm and stopped her. She gazed down at my cock as I took her wrists back to the cuff on the headboard. To my face for a rection as she saw my cock jerking in the air, throbbing and bloated. My doll was burning with excitement, skin glowing. I throbbed, but was not nearly anywhere near cumming

“It’s going to take me a long time to cum this time,” I said, dragging her wrists along the headboard, metal grinding wood. I stared into her eyes and swooped for the deepest kiss that she swallowed gladly. I ran my thumb across her mouth and trapped her gaze again and said, “I’m going to fuck you now.” I kissed her again and stroked her neck. “And I’m going to take my sweet time about it.”

My hands took her hips and as I scuttled down the bed I dragged her body with me. I took her ankles and stretched her until her arms reached high above her head and her hands were gripping the bars of the headboard. Her breasts flattened a little and I noticed her nipples were bullet-hard. Dark small stiff nipples. They looked so dry, I desperately wanted to lick them. I really wanted to make them wet. I knelt beside her, admiring her body. 

“You’re mine now,” I said.

She tugged on the headboard instinctively and said, “Yes, Sir.”

I decended upon her and kissed her and said “What’s important from now on is your obedience.”

“Unconditional, I promise,” she said. 

“I know it will be, sweetheart,” I said, finally wetting her nipples with my tongue. I made my way up her neck and leant my body over her, pointing my cock at her mouth. 

“Suck all that pre-cum off, sweetie,” I said. She did, my dripping dick spreading her blushing pout. “Look at me,” I insisted. She obeyed. Her dark eyes gazed up at me as my greasy head slipped through her lips. “Lick it all off,” I said, her eyes never wavering. Her tongue stroked around my head and as I pulled away her mouth was all shiny again.

I looked down at her, her up at me and said, “You’re such a slut.”

“I know,” she replied. “I’m having the time of my life....”

I stroked her neck and went down to lick it, kiss it. I worked my way up her neck to her jaw and to her ear, where she felt my breath and my words, “Close you eyes and be very very quiet now.”

She did, then tighter when I insisted. The next thing she felt was the blindfold again and the darkness returned. Just my breathing and the faint hum of traffic and the silence. The rustling on the bed and the taste of my cum in her mouth. Her chest started rising and her belly descending with each breath and I spilled her legs open. Her blindfolded face turned to one side, ready to take whatever was coming. There was nothing for a moment and then she felt someting hot on her mound and belly. Hot meat. I lay my softening cock onto her mound. It was still meaty and sticky and ready to fuck at a moments notice.




Living Sex Doll Ch. 04



“Can you feel that?” I said. My doll nodded. “That’s my occk,” I said. My palm on her chest, feeling her heart race. “I’m going to fuck you so hard with it.” My voice in the dark, her heart banging inside her. “I’m going to fuck you harder than I’ve ever fucked a girl before.” Hand around her neck very gently. “Relax, sweetie,” I purred. Ten fingertips lightly grazing her tits. “You need to be relaxed.” Ten tips tickling her belly. “Soaking wet and relaxed.” My palms along the back off her thighs as her mouth opens. “So it won’t hurt.” Hands in the napes of her knees, pushing her legs right back again. My cock slid back onto her labia as I did so. Resting on her slit. But she wasn’t ready yet. My bastard wasn’t quite ready to come out and play.

“We’re just beginning, sweetheart,” I said.

And I watched the drop of pre-cum drip onto her burning clit and her whole body flinched. It made her body vibrate when I stroked her spunky clit. Her freshly swollen cunt ground the air. It made her slick pink flower split around the base of my shaft. Short wet strokes, blood flooding my prick.

“Put it in me,” she gasped.

“Shhhh” I said.

I put my hand on her cheek and stroked my thumb across her soft skin. Her head turned into and she kissed my palm. She licked my palm. She drew my thumb into her mouth and sucked it. Her hips rolled and her pussy ground the base of may cock where it met my balls. 

“Slap me,” she hissed, tits heaving.

“Shhhh,” I said.

“I want you to,” she groaned, kissing my palm.

“No talking now,” I said.

Her glistening pout bloomed, succulent and spunky. She showed me her cheek and groaned as I stroked my thumb across it. Her lips were so full and thick.

“Make me or gag me,” she said belligerently, kissing my palm again.



Living Sex Doll Ch. 05



Disobedience. I wondered whether I had the heart for punishment. I rubbed my thumb across her in-bloom lips and she kissed my palm and ground her damp twat against the base of my shaft and my hot balls. She licked my palm and her thickening lips whispered, “Please.....please, Sir.” My thumb in her mouth like a little cock. “Mmm,” she hummed, “slap me....shut me up.....”

I’d never hit a girl before, but I wanted to then. I didn’t want to mark her or bruise her or cut her or truly hurt her. There was an old geezer’s voice barking at my new man, reminding me of the old days when sometimes you needed to give a woman a slap. The old geezer’s mantra, the days when a man was a man and a woman did as she was told.

“Shut you up?” I quizzed stroking her cheek, feeling an animal brewing inside me. 

“Urrrrh, ya,” she growled, turning her face into my palm. Licking it and humming, “D’you jack-off with this hand? D’you hold your big stiff dick in this hand......”

So I slapped her. Once. A big flat palm stinging her cheek and tossing her head.

“Aaah!!!” she cracked, her mouth gaping.

I stroked her flush and hot cheek and said, “Mmmmm, sweetie, I felt that in my dick.” She whined and I asked her, “Again?”

“Yes please, Sir,” she gasped, “may I have another?”

I licked my tongue vertically across her speaking lips and before her tongue could find mine I hit her again. A stinging slap which made her cry out, then wallow silently in the pain. Her cheek was burning as I stroked it again. My touch made her flinch and her mouth came back to my palm, giving me thankful kisses. I went down and kissed her, my cock slipping through her dripping labia, my tongue filling her mouth, then trailing onto her red face. Her stinging skin was hot on my lips and I licked it. I licked her face and whispered int her ear, “Are you going to be a good girl now?”

Her head nodded and she waited behind the blindfold for my next instruction. I retreated down the bed, trailing my fingertips down her body. Ever so lightly across her baby-soft skin. She flinched and smiled and her belly sank and she wriggled and laughed.

“Tickles,” she squealed.

“Shhh,” I hissed, smacking her thigh sharply.

She did. She shut up, her smile vanishing. She licked her lips and her nipples remained stiff in anticipation. Ancipation of the rustling I’m doing on the bed. My grip behind her knees, the wind across her kneecaps as I spread her open. Her pussy felt exposed and enormously swollen and completely at my mercy. Pushing her back on her spine, I took both ankles in one hand. 

First a black towel, so I can see her drip onto the bed. Next, a pillow under her ass, so her pussy presents itself to me in the perfect position. The perfect position for me to get right on top of her. The perfect position for the deepest penetration. I slung her legs wide and rested them on my thighs and her cunt faced almost vertical. So shiny and beautiful. She was just soaking again. I decided the slap had made her even wetter after I’d sucked on her. A dark slit, slightly split by the position she was in. Wetness leaking from her, making the skin between cunthole and asshole all slick. I stroked the skin with my finger and tickled her anus with it, making is shine so pretty. It made her jump when I did so and I could see she was dying to speak. Hard nipples in her darkness. 

“You have the most beautiful vagina I’ve ever seen.”

“Thank you,” she hummed.

I stroked my two fingers across her smooth cunt mound and said, “I’m going to be your fuck doctor for the afternoon.” Middle finger circling her belly-button, like a feather. “You need to relax, so I can operate on your pussy.”

I’d hidden sex toys under another pillow and I brought them out, placing them on the pillow in order of size. A butt-plug. A small vibrator, for her ass. A very powerful vibrator that made an awful sound, like at the dentist. Two dildos, one my size, the other twelve inches and brutally thick. Vaseline and baby oil and a bowl of strawberries I’d ordered from the kitchen.

“Just relax,” I said, kissing her pussy mound. “Did you think I was about to fuck you?”

“My pussy is begging for your big cock....”

“It’s not begging yet, sweetie,” I said, “not yet....”

Her belly sank and she grunted as I rubbed her twat. My fingers were rough, pushing the lips from side to side and up and down, my rubbing fingers sliding through her sticky girl-goo. I dipped my forefinger in the vaseline and started greasing her asshole. My thumb slid in her box so easily, she was so wet and dripping, through her crack and onto the towel. Her silver pre-cum shone so brightly on the black fabric. I started sliding my thumb and finger in and out of both holes. I watched her mouth moving for the first few strokes, and then I split her pink flower open with my other so I could get down on her clit. Moans of satisfaction followed. I’ve never met a girl who hasn’t loved the double-finger-fuck and clit-suck. I sucked on her clit and made her cry out as I inserted my finger knuckle-deep into her ass. I pushed my thumb all the way into her. I held both intrusions steady as I lashed her cherry. Sucked her cherry. 

“Ooooh....oooh....oooh,” she sang. Long tongue strokes for her clit and fingers grinding, grinding, grinding. “Mmmmm.....yeah....yeah....yeah,” came her chorus. Her clit was a dessert, all custard and cream and neverending. Sucking her hard and soft and hard and soft and hard and hard and hard. “Uh-ummm,” she grunted, yanking at the headboard. “Oh, yeah, eat my pussy, eat my pussy eatmypussy.....oh-oh-oh-oh-oh......oh............oh.......yeah.....yeah....yes, yes....oh-aaaahhh....”

I heard her shackles rattle the wooden headboard and her hips rise so she could cum in my mouth, and I withrew instantly, holes burning with retreating fingers, clit ready to explode, abandoned at the crucial second. Her bandana eyes flashed from side to side and her gritted teeth cursed the air. Her mound grinding the air, grinding the warm darkness, searching for something, anything to rub her twat against. Anything to stop that wave falling back. Just something to touch her trigger and denonate her orgasm.

“That’s just not fair,” she hissed, sensing her climax crawling back inside her. “That’s just not fair.”

Her cunt was saturated, all around it. With her lovely juice and my spit and my vaseline finger. Shiny thighs, watching her drip to the towel. Like syrup she bled, like molasses it reached for her asshole before a slow bungee descent to the towel.

“Mmmm, bitch,” I said, “that’s a bit better.”

She was so silent, flush and dissatisfied. Nipples softening, cunt throbbing slower and slower in her helpless darkness. I sucked each nipple and she felt the air in the dark, all cool across them now they were wet. And my teeth graze them and tug on them so very gently. 

Then freezing, and drips of freezing, and her twisting expression. The ice cube from the wine bucket was melting in my fingers as I circled her neglected nipples. Slow cold wet circles across her breasts. “I think you need to cool down a bit,” I said. Frozen trails up her neck and across her blistering pout. “Mmmm,” she groaned as I popped the cube in her mouth. Another cube. “You were so close that time, sweetie.” Ice cold rain down between her breasts, down to her belly. “Why don’t you let me cum?” she murmured, mouth full of ice. Circles around her belly button. “Because I want you to cum all over my cock. sweetheart.”

‘Stick it in me now and I will,’ she said.

“Shhhh,” I replied, “you’re in such a hurry, girl.”

I left the second ice cube sitting in her belly button and took a third. The ice cube in her mouth was refreshing and the one nesting I her belly button was almost burning it was that cold. The third cube made her flinch. It melted quickly as I rode it around her hairless mound. Slower as I rolled it around her knees. Freezing trickles flowing along her soft thighs, and down between her legs. She gasped delightfully as it ran into the crack of her ass and to her dark button. Her nipples were rock hard and I felt her shudder when I took another cube and started on her pussy. I watched it melt in my fingertips as her enraged twat consumed it. I felt her body shudder as I pushied it into her hot vagina. 

“Fuckin’ freezin’”, I heard her hiss. A second cube up her cunt and a third right away, filling her up. Her pussy was clenching, chewing the ice cubes and dissolving them as she twisted in the darkness. Frozen poker in her box. I watched the water run from her cunthole and I pushed my finger up inside her vagina to feel three small ice-balls. I pushed them against the walls of her cunt and I felt my little bitch’s snatch tighten around my finger. She tugged at her bindings and hummed a brave tone as the molten ice cube in her belly button started running. Cold rivers rolling down her sides, over her belly, across her gorgeous mound. I love the way that makes a girl’s belly quiver and sink and rise and sink and rise and sink. 

Just the darkness and frozen nipples and an ice box between her legs and an orgasm long since escaped. Just curses for me in her head and my voice in the nothingness she swims in. 

“I think we should start again, don’t you?”

She nodded, of course she did, then bit her bottom lip when she heard the distinctive buzz of a vibrator. I ran if down her throat and circled her tits with the pink tip. Little electric tongue around her nipples. “I’m going to put this in your bum, sweetie.” She grunted and shivered as my breast-circles ran down her tummy, round the lake of ice-water in her belly-button. “Your bumhole needs to get used to being open.” Buzzing across her naked mound. “So I can slide the whole length of my cock in and out....” Teasing her clit, watching her hips buck. “In and out of your bottom, sweetie.” My pink electric tongue down in the creases between cunt and thigh. “Nice and deep in your ass, sweetheart.”

She felt my hand around her neck and my vibrator poking her tight cold slit. Her pussy lips were pursed and less swollen. Her slit parted and closed, parted and closed, as I ran the vibrator back and forth. Back and forth..

“Oh-uhmmmm,” she breathed, savoring the incessant vibes. Her lips of her pussy parted as the lips on her face parted. “O-uh,” she hissed, breasts heaving, and, “mmmmmm, yeah,” as she felt my little friend buzzing at her entrance. “Come in,” she said. Inside, just a half inch. Shuddering bitch as I worked it in and out, in and out, so slowly, so gently. “Oh, baby,” I heard her say in her own misty world. “Yeah, my ass,” she whispered as my little pink electric cock reached her anus.

She lifted her legs right back without any instruction from me. Offering it to me. Offering her asshole to me. “Oh, darlin’,” I hummed. I dipped the tip of my toy into the vaseline and started working at her hole. It made her jump at first, then made her body rumble and quake as I applied pressure. Her face creased and she deliciously bit her bottom lip. She bit it really hard as I burst her anus. 

The darkness, the straining in the darkness, with her hard nipples in the breeze of my breath. In the blackness, a sticky intruder at her back door. I pulled her cheek aside and began working the vibrator through her asshole. Her moaning started to vibrate and she swung her head as the tapered head thickened. Anus stretching and on fire, yet easy and greasy and slippery. She was being good. She wasn’t complaining. Some relief as I withdrew, then gritted teeth and a determination that caused her to lick her own arm. It reflected my determination to penetrate her. I twisted the vibrator and switched it off. My doll almost choked when I did so, and I began working the vibrator in and out, in and out, in and out. The soles of her feet came together and I held her cheek aside as I fucked her ass with the toy. Slowly and slippery, an inch in, an inch out, an inch in.

“You alright?” I asked.

She nodded, dry mouth gaping, face against her outstretched arm. Almost licking her arm pit, in a delirious place all of her own. Somewhere behind her bandana eyes. The burning fading and her groans beginning. I pushed a little further into her and her head swung back until she was kissing her other arm. After a few long minutes rocking my pink friend in and out of her, I slid it all the way out. Her body twisted and her spine arched and her asshole gaped. It puckered, starting to seal, until she felt something colder against her ring. Fresh vaseline and the butt-plug that pops inside her. 

“Oh,” she bleated, licking her lips.

“How does that feel?” I asked.

She thought about it for a second and said quite huskily, “Really fuckin’ dirty.”

“You like that?” I said, bringing her legs down and around my waist.

“Yeah,” she said, “I feel like a complete slut...”

“A filthy whore?”

My doll nodded, “A fuck-slave just for you, Sir......a dirty cunt to fuck, just for you........”

I stroked her neck and she twisted. Hard cork in her ass - cunt so empty. I lurched down on her for a kiss. A rabid kiss, all tongues and squashed lips and my teeth clamping her pout. I pulled at her bottom lip and it stretched and slid from my teeth.

“I think it might be time, sweetheart.”

“Time?”

“Time for cock, my darlin’.”

“Yes please,” she said.

I drew my cock up to her pussy, semi-hard, and the head at her cuntlips. “Can you feel me?” My doll nodded, starting to pant. “I’m just sliding my dick through your pussy lips, sweetie.” She could see it in her darkness, see my big purple mushroom splaying her ripe twat. “You’re so wet,” I said. Up to her clit, blood filling my tool. “Making me so hard, sweetie.” Rigid, veins popping, cock flexing it’s muscle as I slide the base of my shaft through her sticky flower. “Put my cock inside your body.” My words made her gasp, my prick made her squirm. “Inside your twat.” Tease her fuckhole with my slippery head. “Mmmmm, I’m gonna fuck you so deep, bitch.” 

“Oh,” she burted as I popped my cockhead into her, and immediately out. 

My knees took a step forward and I cradled her calves against my biceps. “Get right on top of you, like this.” Palms meeting the sheet, she in-two, my rigid prick hovering over her cunt. “So I can shove my dick really deep inside you.” She grunted, feeling my cockhead squelch at her pussy hole, then lick her clit. 

“I need that big dick in me,” she blurted.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah!,” she cried, “I need cock so badly.”

“How badly, baby?” Teasing her hole, her clit, her hole, her clit.

“Have to have it in me right now.”

“Big stiff dick right now?”

“Up my pussy....please....please...”

I slung her calves around my waist and she gripped me without having to be instructed. I rewarded her with a filthy kiss, propping myself with one hand and holding my dick with the other. Sliding the head through her pussy, hole to clit and back again, as I lick the rim of her gaping mouth. Licking all round the hoop of her bee-sting lips.

“If you put it in me now, I’ll cum so hard,” she said.

“Right there?” I said, poking my head into her. 

“Yeah, right there, shove it in.”

“Shove it in?” I quizzed belligerently.

“Uh-huh,” she moaned, “put it in me....c’mon, fuck me....”

“Like this?” I said, pushing the head in. She tried to force her cunt onto me, but her position afforded hardly any leverage. “Feel that....feel that stiff cock ready to slide right in your pussy.”

“Do it,” she grunted, licking her lips, “you’re gonna make me cum....” I gave her another inch of cock and I felt the butt-plug in her ass. “Oh, that thing in my ass is going to make me cum.....I need a cock in me....give it me....please....Sir.....please.”

“Right now?”

“Yu-huh,” she moaned, her expression straining.

“You just want me to shove it in?”

“Yeah, fuck me.” I squeezed her throat and poked her twat. “Fuck me, please fuck meoh God, put it in me, put it in me....”

“Right now, bitch?”

“Now! Now! FUCK ME NOW!”

Just as she started to cry and started to orgasm, I thrust my hips down. I felt my butt clench and a six good inches tear into her vagina. Her hands yanked at the headboard and her arms flexed. Her back arched sharply as her heels dug into the small of my back. It hurt and I growled, but as I stabbed her again, suddenly there was all the wetness in the world. I rammed my cock into her and I felt her cervix try to bite my head off. She screamed and pulled as hard as she could on the headboard. Again, my balls clattered her ass and she screamed louder as her cunt started to tighten and clench and cum. My rhythmic sounds echoed my pounding dick, “ugh....ugh.....ugh.....ugh....oh, your fucking cunt.” Banging her. Banging her right through her orgasm. She was in a silent hole, oblivious to anything other than what was pouring through her vagina. Snatch chewing as she cums and cums. Swallowing me. Trying to, making her tighter even though wetter. “Mm...mm....mm....m...mm,” is all she says, until I halt deep inside her throbbing pussy. Her face turns and her mouth opens and I kiss her and stab her deep down in her depths. “Ah,” she says with a whince.

“Right there,” I say.

“Don’t move,” she says, mouthing silent words, and then, “You’re gonna make me cum again...” I stabbed her, a shot of pain. “Ah....” And again. “Oo!” So fucking deep in a girl. “Ah...ah...ah....ah,” with each jab, each stab, each jerk of my hips. Delirious and swooning. “Oh, Sir,” she said. Her hips snapped, almost hiding her orgasm. They snapped again, and again, and yet again. Ribs showing, her body jerking, her breathlessness so silent. Her body slumped, spasms expelled and she sighed heavily.

I started slowly, but deeply. Staying deep, withrawing more. I could see she had run away into a slo-burning, ebbing second climax. Cunt hole full of cum. Sliding in and out of her, in and out. My shaft all stiff and shiny with her cum. A nice rhythm and a quick deep jab and a steady pump.

Pumping her I said, “Oh, sweetie, it’s so nice to be inside my bitch.” I saw her smile and I fucked her faster. “D’you like that? Big fuckin’ dick?” 

She gritted her teeth as I kept up the constant rhythm. Big stiff hot man in and out of her, like a steam piston burning red hot. I was giving her young twat a good hard fucking. Each rampant stroke pushed air from her lungs and a strain to her expression. “Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,” came her dull cry. She swam in an orgasmic ocean, her vagina swollen and spent and done. I slowed and pulled out and slapped my cock against her throbbing cherry. I pushed straight back in and nuzzled down into her neck and licked it. I kissed her and drilled her deeply.

“Your dick’s so lovely and thick,” she said, “d’you want to cum in me?” 

“Shhhh,” I said.

Deep so deep. Her teeth clenched as I fucked her. Chin rising to show me her neck as I quickened my pace. Stroking her neck as I plow her fuckhole deep, hard, and fast. Spent bitch lying there getting fucked. Fleshy spread body on the bed with a juicy hole my cock goes inside. Greasy, shiny prick mining her, pumping and pounding her. Filthy cunt, her cum foaming at the lips of her twat. As I bang her. As I push her legs back further so I can bang her even deeper. Used whore, flat out, offering me warm holes to slide my prick in and out of until it cums, cums, cums. Steady thrusts, my hips motoring, her body nearly limp she’s so wasted. I feel my sweat drip onto her. My dirty tongue in her mouth as I grind deep deep deep into my tender slut. Five hundred strokes of cock for my very favourite little bitch.

I’m going to cum, I can feel a great explosion on the way. Finally, I have to withdraw. She looks so soft and pliable on the bed, panting and crying out as my dick leaves her.

“Oh my G...” I hear her mumble, searching for breaths. Her legs sank and in her darkness she could hear the wet slaps of meat and a sudden shower of cream. Warm cum and my animal cry, “Ugh, oh, and fuck....” In the darkness, warm splashes on her tits, then belly and more belly and then on her lovely mound. She hears her loud breathing and her tits are on fire and her cunt it completely numb. She can feel it leaking, her ass and thighs are a sticky mess. She feels the thing in her ass and it feels comforting and warm in her ring. And she can feel my warm cum running off her and gathering in pools in the valleys of her body.




Living Sex Doll Ch. 05



And my words, “Here, sweetie...”

“U-umph,” she said as I pushed my dripping cock into her mouth.

And she heard the buzzing again, but this time much louder....



Living Sex Doll Ch. 06



.........(a hero searches to find some chic in the far away land of readers...long, long ago)......

She feels the thing in her ass and it feels comforting and warm in her ring. And she can feel my warm cum running off her and gathering in pools in the valleys of her body. 

And my words, "Here, sweetie..."

"U-umph," she said as I pushed my dripping cock into her mouth. 

And she heard the buzzing again, but this time much louder...closer. She hears it near her ear, feels it's rapid nibbles along her neck. It makes her swallow and whine and draw my slick spent prick deep into her mouth.

"Uh-mmm," she says, her nostrils flaring, gagging momentarily.

Such music makes me feel despicable and nasty and I want to enslave her......I want to strip her down and own her raw self. It felt exhilarating hearing such honest sounds. The squelching, her straining, her bandana eyes and her mouth......lips thin and elastic, enveloping me greedily.

"Mmmm, like that," I said, loving my veined shaft penetrating her stretched open mouth, "nice and deep......that's such a good girl.....oh, yeah....."

Her cunt was dripping, she could feel it in the darkness. Her cum drooling down and around the butt-plug stretching her asshole. Invaded and penetrated and used. A fucked and primed vagina....so wet and sticky and messy again. Sinking into the forbidden. Loving her slut. Pussy all public for my desirous eyes. Dirty and exposed, her most tender parts a gift.....offering her master her private treasure.....showing me the way inside her.....deep inside, where she hides her slut from the world. So submissive and willing and perfect......she was just perfect.

The cuffs rattled hard against the head board as she swallowed me. Her body went rigid and she felt her anal passage sucking the butt-plug. Deeper, her mouth full of me, but sadly, not all of me. Her ribs rose and my warm cum ran in rivers towards her sides and the sheet, tickling her. 

"Your becoming my bitch, sweetie.....my dirty little fucktoy.....I love my cock inside you...."She felt the vibrator roam between her breasts and the rim of my head licking her throat. My cock pulsated and I heard her choke and held myself there as I ran the motoring vibrator down toward her cum-covered shaven mound. I heard a plaintiff grunt, and as I swirled the tip of the vibrator into my spilt spunk, my bitch grunted like an animal. Her nostrils flared and she strained bravely to swallow as much of my dick as she could. Relief came as I pulled myself from her and she gasped, tits heaving as she filled with air, spit pouring from her panting mouth.

"Oh, sweetie," I crooned as her spit ran from the corners of her mouth and onto her cheeks, "that's lovely." 

Ribs rising, belly sinking, stiff nipples on blushing breasts above a valley of cum-rivers. She was gorgeous and sweaty, skin like silk, yet fevered and beaded. Belly-button full of cum, my toy gliding on slick sperm over her baby soft cunt. I teased her clit with the tip and she squirmed and panted.

"That's a good girl," I said, pressing hard on her clit, "cum for me again.....show me your whore.....show her to me....."

A thousand spunky tongues on her aching cherry made her gasp, "Ah, yeah, stick it in me.....fuck me with it."

Her teeth gritted and I fed her hungry young body. Her ass rose and I pushed it in her dripping cunthole. Held it in her. My toy buzzed against the butt-plug, causing a violent quaking around her open ring.

"Ooooo," she sang, asshole biting. stinging delightfully.

Her thighs shook and I licked the spit off her face. Her mouth came toward mine and I licked her sticky cocksucking pout. My bound bitch yanked at her cuffs as I drilled her deeper and gave her a filthy wet kiss. Hard lips and an open mouth and my tongue probing for hers, chasing it until it would fight me. Our tongues wrestled feverishly and her cuffs cracked together as her body jerked. Her bum rose and her legs tried to close and I knew she going to. 

"Cum for me, girl.....show me.....show me your slut....." I twisted the vibrator inside her. "Oh, you cunt....gimme that mouth..."

I twisted my tongue inside her. Her wriggling intensified and I felt the base of the vibrator slide into my palm and I knew my pink little fuckbuddy was deep. Her bum kept rising and I held that electric penetration steady, and it made her buck hard, made her drown in my molestation. 

I kept raping her young pussy and I kept raping her salty mouth, until her tongue surrendered......until her ass rose to meet my churning hand. Her mouth spun away and she was panting again, bandana eyes swaying back and forth. 

"I love your slut kisses," I said, twisting my toy from her, ".....your filthy fucking mouth....."

I put my tongue back in her mouth and she tried as hard as she could to offer me the tonguing I was giving her. But she needed air, all her wits draining down deep into her pussy. Throbbing intensely, legs working like the wings of a butterfly as she bucked harder, back arching, cuffs raking against the headboard. I felt brutal and animalistic and she felt like my victim. 

Bound and unable to push my hand away. The urge to be harder was immense, the desire to degrade her pure and beastly. My cock was stiffening each time her hips jumped and it was a few moments before she tore her mouth away. Her body jerked in spasms and her ass pushed high in the air. Another second and she thought her broken cunt would invert. An unstoppable penetration, a relentless intrusion. She could take it, her fuckhole was absolutely dripping and almost numb.

"Fuck," she said, "Oh, fucking hell....."

As she began whimpering, as she began gushing, my sweet teenage bitch bit her arm, raking her teeth across the skin to muffle her scream. A ballistic orgasm erupted between her flapping thighs and her torso stiffened, sank, stiffened. The incessant buzzing from my toy became louder as I took it from her and her body sank into the bed, shuddering.

Her tight petite frame was heaven made flesh, and I'd never seen anyone as sexy when she orgasms. There's nothing in this world more beautiful that when my bitch cums. Soft lips rolled around her wet arm, licking her red bite mark.

I switched the toy off and there was just her panting and my breathing and her beautiful cum-splattered body oozing into the bed. Her hips twisted and she squirmed trying to quell the blood pumping fiercely into her pulsating twat. So juicy, so dirty and delicious. I watched her cunt throb and her orgasm ripple out of her.

"Thank you, sweetie.....you cum so beautifully...."

The torment and anguish that shaped her expression ebbed away and her face became serene. Breathing, becoming regular, the flat plain of her soft tummy still rising and falling and rising and sinking, streaked with pearl rivers. She faced the ceiling, mouth open.....just breathing. Her button nipples remained stiff as her skin fried in the aftermath. A thousand needles pricked her at once and then she burned, a lava of contentment turning her sweat to steam as it spread across her naked body. She glowed, her stripped torso and her pubescent pussy smouldering. Little spent girl.

Cum leaked from her aching vagina and I touched it, making her flinch. She was filthy with it and I licked my finger and tasted her addictive honey.

"Mmmmm," hummed my sex doll as I spread her fucked cunt wide open.

Her tight pussy pout was tender and split, the dark thin slit she'd presented to me earlier, splayed and slayed and no virgin. She looked so beautiful. Bound. Blindfolded. Vulnerable. Subdued and submissive. There had never been a client or lover that had made her this naked before, I could smell the sense of adventure on her.

"Your legs are shaking," I said, smearing her juices along the insides of her thighs.

"I can't help it," she replied.

I licked the insides of her thighs, licked her cum into my mouth.

"Mmmm," she hummed, "I love the way that thing feels in my ass after I cum."

"You came so hard, sweetie......I'm so proud......love seeing my bitch orgasm...."

I saw her lick her lips as my kisses ran up and down the inside of her thighs, lashing her labia with each pass. In her glorious darkness, bound wrists above her head, my warm wet tongue down between her legs......my warm wet tongue down between her legs is clearly something she adores. Wide open in the dark, excitement and fear running through her mind. My warm wet tongue belongs down between her legs. Fear of what's next and the fear of realizing how down and dirty she was becoming.....rinsed in the excitement of how low she wanted to go.....as she gets her filthy fucked cunthole licked out. Little dreams washing back and forth, feathered and fuzzy, intense at the core where she recalled the overpowering man and his smothering sex and his enraged penis. It made her cum so hard to give so much, and she shivered at the thought of how much left she had to offer, how hard she was capable of cumming. 

She looked young and barely in bloom and lost in my perverted dream. Cute and cum-covered. I felt so bad, so exhilarated and on the path to complete sexual contentment. I fawned over her hairless pussy. It was so beautiful. Sweet like a peach and warm and mouth-watering. Tender and wet and swollen. 

I lay down beside her and kissed her softly and said, "You're such a good girl." Covering her hairless mound in a sticky film of semen. "Such a good bitch." Rubbing my spunk into her skin, across her perfect belly. "So pretty...." Basting her in cum. "Your vagina smells so delicious......like cum and sweat and your dirty whore wetness." Her breathing increased. "Love making you all dirty, darlin'." Oil her small breasts with my juice. "Grease you up," I said, "make you stink of cum and fucking."


She shuddered at my words and gasped hurriedly, "I'm a slut.....only for you...."

"Yeah?"

She nodded, "A dirty whore.....just for you."

"Nobody else?"

"Just you," she said. Sweat and cum mixing on her hot skin. "Spread my legs for you....." They spread wide open. "Give you my pussy." Circling her speaking lips with my sticky fingers. "Take me.....I understand what you need." Shiny cumslut lips. "A cunt to fuck," she whispered amid a sigh. My finger at the well of semen in her belly-button. "A cute sex toy to do as you please with...." She looks so beautiful with cum all around her mouth. "I'll do anything for you....I'll be a little girl for you, a dirty little whore for you....."

"You're going to be such a good bitch for me..."

"I will," she said, as I sucked her softening, spunky nipples. "I just wanna pleasure you." Licking her salty belly. "I wanna do as I'm told....." Fat wet tongue on her sticky mound. ".....make me cum and I'll be your heart's desire." Stroking her clit with my tongue-tip. "Rub your cock all over my body......I wanna feel it.....I wanna....I want it..."

"Shhhhh," I said with a thick, sticky kiss.

"Control me," she gasped, her slut spilling out of her, "I'm just a little girl, that's all......

"Shhhhh."

"I'll be so nasty for you, I promise I will..."

"Shhhhhh," I hissed, stroking her face.

"I wanna be....," she insisted, panting from the weight of her words, ".....feels so real to be this way...."

As she emptied herself so emotionally i thought she was going to cry. She was raw and as her bottom lip started to quiver, as she started to confess even more, I kissed her. I made love to her mouth. As we kissed I sensed her cross a threshold and her mouth was so loving I knew that all her trust was being given to me, mouth-to-mouth.

Just an honest rant from a genuine slut.

"It's alright," I said, "it's alright in here with me...."

She loved my words and her instinct was to kiss me, her lips having radar to find mine in the darkness. Our kisses slowed and they were loving and tender, mixed with licks of lips and a taste of one another's tongues. Her mouth tasted of sweet and salt, cock and cunt, and my mouth tasted of her own twat and cum. I stroked her baby breasts, stroked her neck, stroked her hard thighs and her soft plummeting belly and back to her shiny tits. And i kissed her sweet neck and ran my wet tongue down it, down toward my hands and her succulent nipples. Hard in my mouth, tongue circling them as her engorged vagina cooled and recovered.

"Am I your bitch now?" she asked.

"Yes," I said, running my drooling tongue-tip along the crease of skin between pussy and thigh.

I love tasting my bitch's sweaty young body.

"I've never felt this excited," she said, "I want your cock....I wanna see it."

My tongue ran back up her body and between her breasts, kisses to her neck and her jaw.

Her bandana was damp from semen and sweat and as I removed it, she appeared so gloriously. From a dash of tears, her cheeks were streaked with black mascara. A tramp with long fragile lashes that peeled to reveal her dark eyes. They squinted in the light and when they opened they stared into my eyes for a second before taking in my cock.

"Oh," she pined.

My dick was stiff.....veined arc, foreskin peeled right back exposing a glistening, bloated head. Her cuffs yanked, her instinct to reach out and touch it. 

"It's so handsome," she said, then huffed daringly, "so hard and such a lovely big head.....let me kiss it...."

She looked at me and I her and I leant forward until her mouth could reach. Her black smeared eyes gazed up at me as she kissed me. A glance and a kiss and a glance and a kiss, showing me.....showing me so delightfully. I uncuffed her right arm and she reached for my thigh and as her kisses traveled wet and slow along the base of my cock, I felt her slim fingers cradle my balls. She drew them to her mouth and kissed them, lips taking them, a mouth full. I could see their round contours inflating her shiny cheeks.

"Mmmmm," she sang, gazing up at me, letting them pop out, "like that?"

"Yes."

"Suck you like that?" she said, her thumb and forefinger circling the base of my cock. "Does that feel nice?"

"Feels gorgeous," I told her.

Her fingertips stroked my soaring prick and I watched her admire it, adoring how rigid I was, tracing my bulging veins."Oh, mmmm," she moaned as she rolled my foreskin over the head. "Oh, look at that," she growled as my swollen head burst back from the skin.

She gazed at me and her mouth opened and she pulled my cock to it, never breaking her gaze. I looked down at her slowly suckling my cockhead as she looked up my belly and chest. 

"I love showing you," she said. She was wallowing in her new found freedom and she took my dick in her hand and began pulling gently. "You want me to jack you off?" She was, and i waited for her next words. "I like wearing my school uniform when I do this." She twisted her hand and gripped me tighter. "Would you like that?" she asked knowingly, pulling my cock back into her mouth.

"Yes, of course," I said, as she sucked and looked at me.

"My skirt is so short, you'll love it," she said. I could feel her warm breath on my head. "My socks come up to here....," she said, touching her thigh.

"And pigtails," I said, joining the game.

"And shiny pink lipgloss," she added, licking the length of my shaft down to my balls.

"And tight cotton panties....."

"Mmmm," she hummed, kissing my sticky mushroom head, "so tight you can see the slit of my pussy....." Slowly, her masturbation started again. "Or stockings," she said, "black stockings and shiny red knickers."

"Oh yeah," I sang, "and red lipstick...."

"Yeah?" she said with a smile, "and how would you have me?"

"Bent over."

"Like a dog?"

"....with your legs strapped together with my belt."

"Oh, baby, I would be such a nice tight fuck for you...." Her hand moved stickily up and down my shaft and she said, "D'you wanna cum in my mouth?" She swirled her tongue around my cockhead and her kisses ran down my shaft and back to my balls. "Would you like to feel my lips right here..." The tip of her wet tongue roaming between balls and shaft. "Deepthroat me?" She ran the head of my cock down her neck and stared into my eyes. "Would you like cum on my tits?" She stroked my throbbing head around her small blushing breasts and gave me a few quick strokes with her clenched fist. "Yeah? Or d'you wanna cum on my face?" Rubbing my stiffness across her cheeks. "I can't wait to find out everything you need....." Hot cock across her mouth to her other cheek. "Can't wait until I know how to be the perfect bitch for you...."

Her mouth was as filthy as mine and I loved it.

"I had something else in mind," I said.

I took her arm and pinned her back to the bed and I kissed her cocksucking lips.

"Something else?" she said. "Whatever pleases you.....Sir."

"What pleases me," I said, looking at her, "is your bottom."

My bitch smiled instantly and her nostrils flared and her eyes narrowed and she whispered, "That's so dirty." She searched for a kiss immediately and i gave it to her and she said, "I've only ever fucked myself in the ass, I've never...." Halted by my kiss. "I've never had a real man in there....." And my tongue in her mouth. "....just a little dildo....just a little one."

"Do you play with your ass a lot?"

"All the time.....I like fingering it when I masturbate."

"Yeah?"

She nodded, "I'm such an anal slut..." Her hand slipped from mine and she touched my cock faintly. "....but I've never had anything as big as this in me..." I had to kiss her for saying that. "Mmmmm, I want it." Pulling my cock. "I want it in me.....I want my first dick."

"Are you an anal virgin, sweetie?"

She nodded and said, "Deflower me..." She rolled on her side and looked back over her shoulder and spread a cheek and said, "that thing has me stretched wide open.....pull it out and fuck my virgin ass..."

I kissed her hips and took a cushion. I pushed it against her belly and said, "Roll over...." As she rolled onto it, face down, her little round bum rose. "Put your legs together." She obeyed delightfully. "Give me your hand," I said, uncuffing her left, ".....behind your back...." Cuffing her wrists together.

"I love this," she said.

"Do you," I said licking her spine. "You look so sexy tied....."

"Yeah....makes me really wet knowing I can't stop you." Pulling her native braids over her shoulders and between the tight blades. "Makes me scared.....make me go crazy inside." A kiss on her left bum cheek, all toasty on my mouth. "Makes me wanna cum thinking of it." A kiss to her right, making it wet with my tongue. "Mmmm, oh baby, my ass is going to be so tight for you...."

"Shhhhh," I said. She shut up and breathed as I unravelled her fingers. "Spread it for me." Her wrists turned in the cuffs and her fingers dug into her skin and she pulled her bottom apart for me. "Good girl," I said.

As she pulled her cheeks apart she felt her hole bite the thing in her ass. She moaned at the notion that at any second her asshole would be biting my cock instead. Any second she'd feel me in her passage, as her fucked cunt aches, empty and jealous.