BDSM: Anything Except Vanilla (4/4)
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Author: VergaRaw Published: 8/12/2005 story views: 11378
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of his cock to my lips, rubbing it all around my mouth and my face.
“Open your mouth,” he commanded.
I opened as wide as I could and stuck my tongue out. He placed the head of his cock in my mouth and slowly slid it all the way down my throat. It felt so good to have something in my mouth. My mouth was salivating as I worked my tongue all over his shaft. He grabbed on to the top of the cage and started to pound his cock in my mouth, fucking me hard with his thick sausage.
“You like that cock?” He asked over and over as he thrusted into me.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed his hardness tearing away at me. The sound of his balls slapping against the cage made me suck harder. I knew they were full of cum and I’d never been hungrier for it. I wrapped my lips tightly around him and worked him with everything I had. It did the trick. His strokes slowed down. I could feel his cock tighten in my mouth. He gave me a couple more thrusts and then it hit me. His sweet creamy cum filled my mouth. I knew it wasn’t food but it was the first taste of anything I’d had all day. I ate up everything he gave and sucked for more, cleaning every last drop of it.
After he’s done he pulled away, still stroking his softening cock. “That should last you for a while,” he said. He turned and walked away but stopped halfway and walked back to my cage.
“I almost forgot,” he said, “I also have something to quench your thirst.”
He pointed his cock directly at my mouth and started to bathe my face with his golden juice. I opened my mouth and drank up letting his urine wash down the cum that’s settled in the back of my throat. Slowly the stream became a trickle and then stopped. I stuck out my tongue to catch the last drops that fell before he turned to walk away.
When he was gone I closed my eyes and tried to relax the best I could. I couldn’t believe what had happened over the past twenty-four hours and who knew what the next twenty-four would bring. Only one thing was for sure. No one would ever be able to say I was vanilla ever again.