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The machine fuck Continued’What do you think’. It sat on the arm of an old chair, my eyes firmly focused on the straight hard dildo sticking up from it centre, ‘Bid cock’, I muttered, my tongue moistening my lips, as they suddenly dried and my heart pumped harder.I made the last few strides to be alongside it and immediately put my hand around the firm but soft shaft, my fingers could barely close around it’s soft rubber girth, its veiny lifelike feeling causing my pussy to contract as I imagined it penetrating me to its maximum length.’Do you mind’, his interruption breaking my sexual train of thought, I turned to see him alongside and slightly behind me, ‘What’ I asked throatily, my throat had dried and contracted, ‘Do you mind if I feel you’, his hand anticipating my answer, was already caressing my bare bottom and slipping in between my yielding cheeks and moist pussy lips.He was using his long finger in a fucking motion, watching my face intently as I started to respond, my knees buckling, my eyes closing and my lips parting as my breath can in short gasps, ‘You like that, dont you’, he said forcibly, his thrusting becoming more intense.I fell forward and grasped the dildo tighter, something he noticed, ‘Gagging for it, are we, you fucking slut’, he was being excited by his dominance and control, and he was stroking his cock, rubbing it against my buttock flesh, occasionally pushing it into my crotch, feeling my heat and wetness.’Get on the machine’, he bahis siteleri barked, ‘lets ream your tight cunt till you faint’. His hyperbola increasing as he shot a stream of warm sperm over my bare bum and down the inside of my inner thigh as I lifted my leg over the standing dildo, and eased it inside myself.I felt myself open like the proverbial flower, this was my thickest penetration in front of a stranger, and I opened with more ease than I thought possible, it length and girth filling me to maximum, and as I sat down on full penetration, I had to utter a, ‘Oh fuck’, as I really felt powerless.My thighs were quivering uncontrollably, you would think the machine was switched on and causing it, but it was my own reaction, my muscles adjusting to accommodate the massive cock like protuberance, now moulded inside my pussy, its every square centimetre covered and held in situ by my inner pussy flesh.He moved away from me as I huddled forward and leant on the back of the armchair, he gripped the controller like a man about to pull the lever down on an electric chair condemned man, he was about to embark on fucking me with a machine, and pleasuring himself with the brutal force he had inside me.He walked over to a cardboard box and withdrew a ball gag, something I had used before, and he walked to me and I opened my mouth fully as he pushed the ball inside and tied it tightly behind my neck.Next he with withdrew a pair of pink fluffy handcuffs and handcuffed canlı bahis my wrists behind me, thus immobilizing my ability to dismount this monster inside me, he really did mean to fuck me to death.Each time he went to the box I watched his cock grow a little more, as his helpless subject, once a fantasy figure was now a reality, mounted on his fucking machine in stockings and heels, was prepared to be abused by the power of the little switch and speed control, he held.The last item he withdrew was a long cord with two steel crocodile clips on either end and a tie ring in the middle.I could feel him attach the ring onto the dildo inside me, his fingers sliding up and feeling my inner flesh, I sat silently as he did what he wanted, and when finished he brought the clips up my front and took pleasure in pulling both my nipples hard, attaching each clip which dug into my sensitive flesh with pain, but he was past caring as pain and pleasure were entwined in his addled brain, the cord short enough to hold me in this bucked position, leaning forward, thus ensuring as he fucked I remained at the mercy of the stroking machine, and the 300 strokes/min he claimed it could do.He ran his hand down the curvature of my spine and slapped my taught buttocks, and after a short probing of my ass-hole with his finger, he stepped back and surveyed his object of captivity, a beautiful tall Swedish blond, naked and impaled onto a huge dildo, at his mercy, and as I looked güvenilir bahis back at him, he threw the tiny switch, and I felt the hum between my legs.His cock went rigid as if the switch had just sent a shock into his balls, like a sim, but this was his moment, complete control of a horny lady to fuck at his mercy, he touched the dial, and I rose and lowered myself involuntarily, as the piston like cock ploughed into me, I gasped, both in pain and pleasure, this machine was indeed powerful and nothing I did would stop its fucking action.I had an immediate orgasm, but even that was nulled by the pain searing from my cut nipples, the metal jaws biting into my pink rubbery flesh, and as I looked at him, he opened a jar and scooped a handful of cream and massaged it onto his erect penis.He approached me, telling me his rpm was 10, I was being fucked at 10 strokes a minute, and it hurt, I sweated, this fucking thing could do 300, I panicked, but could do nothing.He stood behind me and started to ease himself up my ass, I was being stretched beyond my own capabilities, but he was not listening to my muffled and muted cries, something he probably mistook for pleasure, either was he was now in my ass and thankfully shooting his second load, with the aid of the dildo rubbing through my thin membranous skin separating both my pleasure holes. Later my husband recalled when he walked into the room, attracted not by my calling, but the little old man cumming in my ass, he thought the whole scene comical to behold, his naked scrawny body clinging to me for dear life, his over-sized cock popping out of my ass like a champagne cork as he came, and my grunting as the machine reamed me at 10 rpm.
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