Part 17 of The Missionary
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Part 17 of The Missionary
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Velda stood up and said in her clear African accent as she stepped forward.
“Give me that strap-on! I’ve wanted to fuck this bitch since I first saw
her. The tall, muscular physical trainer, who didn’t seem to have an ounce
of fat on her, donned the belt as her 36C’s with smooth areolas and pointed
nipples swayed and bounced.
“Give it to her! Irma encouraged with a sadistic smile. Eying the bound spy-bitch as she circled the stationary bench, Velda stopped at Peggy’s downward pointing head. Reaching down and gathering a hank of the chained woman’s brown locks, she forced her face upward and pointed the head of the hard dildo toward her lips. The words, Suck my cock bitch, burned Peggy’s inner self as she felt the intruder press insistently inward. Henry says you’re a great cocksucker. Don’t make a liar out of him, she said with a chuckle. “Do yourself a favor, cunt! Lubricate that cock with your saliva, Irma spewed caustically. By now, Velda was fucking Peggy’s stretched mouth repeatedly, using the suckee’s hair for leverage. Then without warning the tall, muscular black woman pulled out. A minute later Peggy felt a pair of strong hands part her nether globes, exposing her puckered anus to the world. A smooth, bulbous object was pushed against the opening. “Bet they never taught you about this in spy school, did they, cunt!? Coura taunted, as the bent over woman yelped when she felt the head of Velda’s cock penetrate her ass. “Yeah, Irma added with a sneer. Whoever talked you into the idea of a missionary, didn’t warn you about the possibility of taking a butt-fucking for your trouble!” The invading intruder inched it’s way slowly but steadily and parted the walls of Peggy’s asshole, as the fuckee shrieked in pain. Hold still, bitch! Velda admonished as she pushed in to the hilt as the jack-knifed female began thrashing around and yanking on her chains. Peggy thought she was being split in two, as the relentless Velda began fucking her ass with short purposeful strokes. “Take that cock you fucking slut! Henry needled from his position. Tears ran down the suffering sex-slave-to be’s face. The big black woman was rocking her pelvis now, drilling the wailing white woman’s asshole. The pain was so intense that after a particularly hard thrust, the fake lady preacher passed out. Johannes quickly stepped forward with some smelling salts. She’s not getting out of this that easily, said Coura cruelly as Peggy’s eyes popped open. “What a fucking wus! Velda complained disgustedly and withdrew the dildo from Peggy’s ass. “Wonder if she had a virgin ass? wondered Velda. She felt really tight.” “Nope! Irma answered assuredly. Coura shot her a meaningful glare, but quickly looked back down at a newly revived Peggy. Breathing heavily and swooning in her pleasurable aftermath, Velda staggered toward the couch and flopped down on her back. Deeply humiliated and agonizingly aching, Peggy was relieved that the vicious vamp had finally pulled out, but then she heard Coura’s voice. “Next!” “No please no, no more! Peggy begged tearfully. “You have nothing to say about it, cunt! Coura said with a sneer as she reached out and pinched one of the jack-knifed slave’s nipples. “Guess our spy-bitch doesn’t like getting butt-fucked! She shoulda thought about that before she snuck in here posing as a fucking missionary! Irma uttered with a snarl. Velda, let me have that strap-on!” “Go to it Irma, fuck the bitch good! Johannes urged. “Listen Irma, the wizened veteran Henry boasted, this bitch sucks my cock every day, except today. That’s because I’m gonna put it up her ass tonight!” The thought of being gang raped made Peggy think that she would be no better here than if she were in that women’s prison Akeem warned her about. That’s when once again she felt the hard bulbous head forge its way into her already violated ass. Just like the first time, cunt! Irma bragged. Your asshole is still too tight, although I’m glad Velda opened it a little.” Coura once again shot Irma a glare. What do you mean, just like the first time’?” “That time in the classroom, when she sucked Johannes’s cock. I fucked her in the ass while she was sucking him.” “I see, Coura replied evenly, who then looked back at the spy who now had her ass full of cock. Peggy felt like a cheap whore whose body was being used and abused, as Irma’s ten inch dildo relentlessly went in and out. She was grateful in a way for the way Velda had widened her ass so she could take another fucking. She even stayed conscious enough to hear Irma’s satisfied shriek. As Irma pulled out, Henry jumped up and went directly toward Peggy’s head. Like Velda he yanked her head up by the hair. Lubricate my cock, bitch! You know how do it! Soon the jack-knifed brown haired caucasian woman was sucking the black man’s cock with which she’d become so familiar during her incarceration. That’s my girl! Henry encouraged sarcastically as he withdrew his rigid tool from her wide mouth. Assuming the position behind Peggy’s bent over posterior, he parted her bottom cheeks. I’ve too wanted to butt-fuck this bitch since she got here, but I knew this day was coming! The forty-something African man boasted as he pointed his hard cock toward the exposed hole. She gasped when he entered her. He grunted. Slowly, but steadily, he pushed forward, aided dually by Peggy’s own saliva juices and by Velda’s powerful way in which she reamed Peggy’s ass. Then, in-and-out, in-and-out, Henry fucked her ass as he reached down and held onto her hair. Gasps and cries of anguish were mixed with sighs and moans of pleasure as Irma and Velda were now engaged in a strange looking sixty-nine, with the tall, powerful physical trainer’s face buried in the shorter woman’s crotch, while she had her legs wrapped around the other woman’s face. It wasn’t long before Henry called out wildly and bucked his hips forward repeatedly as he buried his seed deep in Peggy’s ass. The older man was breathing heavily as he pulled out and reeled over to a chair, not paying any attention to the crotch-to-crotch action taking place on the couch. Coura then smiled wickedly at Johannes. She knew first hand how good a cocksman he is. The piece of manhood hanging between his legs was enough to keep a woman satisfied for a long time. She even felt envious of Peggy, although the woman-in-charge never experienced that dick up her ass. It certainly had visited her cunt enough though. From Peggy’s standpoint she certainly recalled how much her mouth hurt after sucking Johannes enormous cock that day in Irma’s classroom. To have it jammed up her ass was something she didn’t know if she could withstand. His was the biggest cock she’d ever seen. Peggy’s shrieks filled the room as the impending intruder invaded, pushing past her sphincter muscles. Johannes was so turned on by this entire scene that it didn’t take long for him to shoot into her. The intense pain was more than Peggy could take and mercifully alleviating blackness overtook her. When she awoke, Peggy felt herself being carried over a broad shoulder. The cool breeze of the night air helped her regain her senses. Akeem then laid her down inside her tent. You took a lot tonight, sleep well.” Leaving his charge by herself, the short broad-shouldered dark skinned man began walking back to Coura’s house. The night was not over for him.
Part of: The Missionary:
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19
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