"Ride it... ride me you big breasted whore," he
demanded, snagging a fistful of her dark blond hair in his palm, forcing her
closer to him.
"But... but I'm still a virgin I can't be... a
whore... just yet," Mandy trialed off, trying to wiggle out of his demand, only
to feel him pulling her long strands of hair harder.
"Oh but you like this don't you, that makes
you're a slut, a whore." He scoffed, not
really waiting or expecting her to reply as he restated his original
demand. "Ride me... ride me hard like you
mean it my slave," he hissed, slipping one of his hands down the side of her
bare hip, spinning her around so her back was facing him.
"What... no," Mandy gasped, breathing her
slave-sisters name, as if begging for her help, only to feel his firm, rough
hands upon her hips, forcing her extremely wet cunt down around her masters
long, rough shaft.
"I'm going to fuck you now, right in front of
your best friend, right in front of your slave sister, your hot lesbian lover,"
he hissed, as his right hand pulled on her thigh, opening her wider. "I'm going to make you the perfect slut for
my cock, make you the dominated bitch you so desire to be. He grunted. "Now prepare to take a real man's cock inside
that virgin tightness of yours.
"No... It... it will never fit, it's too big, too
wide and long," Mandy cried, her eyes going wide as she gazed at the size of
her paramours hardened shaft, only to think about how her pussy would feel
being torn apart by it. "It will never
fit inside," she wept softly, though secretly in her mind she wanted to ride
it. The dirty, naughty part she hid from
everyone around her, so desperately wanted to feel his hot meat stick lancing
into her, tearing her apart like only a man with a real long cock could do.
"Give it a try baby," He suggested after an
arrogant chuckle, adjusting himself underneath her for an easier, sharper angle
to pierce into her. "You'll be surprised
just how nice it will fit inside, with how damp your cunt has become." He
added.
"Fuck... please no," Mandy bit down on the edge
of her bottom lip. Images, feelings of
what it would feel like to be stretched beyond all limits flooding her thoughts
as the tip of his cock slapped across her aroused clitoris.
"Please... please, I don't... I don't, I can't,"
Mandy gasped only to hear his dark sinister voice whisper in her ear, "its
training." He whimpered, "You'll love it."
"Training?" She hissed to herself, suddenly feeling so
dirty and naughty at the same time. Her
eyes looking back towards her male lover, her master, "It's Training," Mandy
hissed to herself once more, this time lifting her hips upward off the
flooring, arching her back as she directed the ever-massing tip of her ruler's
cock between her hot, moist pussy lips.