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God is a Slut Chapter 6: Jesus is a Douchebag

This is the sixth installment of my “God is a Slut” series. Big character and plot chapter, not a whole lot of sex. I’ll definitely write one more of these, for Rachel’s final test, and then I might write an epilogue, though I’m not sure. I know this one came out a month after the last, but I’ve been busy. I included a synopsis of the last five chapters just in case you forgot them, or haven’t read them yet.

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Brian’s Massage, Revised

Brian visits a foxy and curvaceous friend he knew in high school, and she gives him a massage complete with the use of a strap on and pegs him even better than his girlfriend.

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All for daddy

It’s 1987, I’m thirteen and I’m naked and kneeling between my dad’s legs sucking his cock. It’s not the first time. He has his fingers tangled in my hair and he’s guiding my head, telling me how to take his cock in my mouth. Once in awhile, he lets one of his hands drop down to one of my naked tits, pinching and twisting the nipples. It hurts, but then it feels good too.
“Oh, baby girl, you suck so fucking good!” he moans and begins to thrust his hips up to my mouth, putting more cock down my throat. I let go of his cock and begin to play with his balls, causing him to moan more loudly and writhe more wildly. This little girl knows what her dad likes. I take hold of his cock again and force as much of it into my mouth as I can. My dad’s whole body tenses, then a geyser of jizz shoots into my mouth, filling my throat and mouth so fast some of it dribbles past my lips and onto my ripe little tits.
Swallowing my dad’s hot cum, I lay back on the carpet with my legs spread and start playing with my pussy. My dad watches for awhile, then gets up to find the video camera and a dildo for my hungry little cunt. I’m ramming two fingers up my snatch, when he comes back into the room. It feels so good, I almost forget he’s videotaping me. I get up on my knees and he gets down behind me to get a better shot of my fingers sliding up my pussy and asshole at the same time.
“Fuck yes. The guys at work are going to love this tape.” He hands me the dildo and tells me to fuck myself with it. I lean forward, my chin on the carpet and work the dildo into my sopping wet cunt. It’s about eight inches long and four inches around, bigger than my dad’s dick, but not more than I can take. I work it in an inch at a time, enjoying every bit of it going up my steaming pussy.
I fuck myself hard with the dildo and tease my clit with my thumb at the same time. I hear my dad breathing faster and harder, and know he’s got another hard-on. After banging my pussy until it’s all sloppy and wet, I take the dildo out and start to work it up my tight butthole. I have the tip in and slowly let the rest slide up. It’s not too difficult since my cunt juice has lubricated it really well.
“Baby, I’m going to have to jump in here because my dick’s about to pop watching you fuck yourself.” He puts the video camera on the sofa and gets on his knees behind me. He pulls the dildo out of my asshole and replaces it with his prick. He’s not gentle either. As soon as he tugs the dildo out of my ass, he rams his cock up me. My chin hits the carpet as he grabs my ass and shoves my butt cheeks together, getting a tight hold on his cock up my ass. This is his favorite way to fuck me.
“You are the sweetest fucking piece of meat.” He tells me as he gets into a rhythm. His pole fills up my shit chute. He grinds into me, getting his dick in as far as he can. He drapes his body over me and takes a tit in each hand. I feel fully fucked. He shudders with every thrust, making me feel the full length of his cock. I can’t wait until he cums in my ass. I love the feeling of spunk filling up my butthole.
I forget about the camera that’s taping us and lose myself in the way my dad fucks me. We’ve only been doing it a couple of months, since the day after I turned thirteen. The first few times, all my dad did was make me suck him and jerk off in my face. Then, one night he came into my room and ate me out, making me cum over and over again and finished off by popping my cherry and fucking my pussy almost raw. Now, we fuck most days before my mom gets home from work. Sometimes, he likes to videotape what we do and show it to his friends at work.
I can feel his dick throbbing in my asshole. It’s going to feel so creamy good when he cums, but he pulls out and brings his cock around to my face and tells me to suck it. It’s slick from being up my ass and more than a little juicy, but I don’t care. I open my mouth and let him slide it in. I immediately taste the strong ass juices on my tongue. He’s fucking my mouth hard, letting his balls bounce off my chin. He makes me lift my head up so my tits jiggle more, telling me the guys like to see my tits.
“I don’t think I’m going to keep you all to myself any longer. I know the guys at work would love to fuck your sweet little mouth the way I am right now.” He sighs and thrusts hard down my throat. I’m ready for him to cum, but he pulls out and aims at my tits. A big splash of sperm lands on my tits and drips down between them and down further between my legs. When I look up, he shoots another creamy load right in my face. I lick it off my lips and smile at him through the cum bath he’s given me.
He turns off the camera and tells me, “You are one nasty little slut.” He smiles, then tells me to get dressed. He tells me there’s no time like the present and he’s going to pass me around while I’m hot. I find something to wear, deciding on a pair of silky blue thong panties, a black mini skirt that’s so tight you can see the outline of my thong and a white baby tee with a pink heart right between my tits. My dad loves the outfit when he sees it. He tells me I look just like what I am, a little girl who craves cock.
He gets on the phone and dials up a friend of his. He’s one of the few friends who doesn’t have to worry about a wife or a girlfriend walking in on the party. We get on the freeway and drive to the other side of the valley. I can feel my pussy getting creamy just thinking about all the dicks it’s going to have in it. While he’s driving, my dad slides his hand between my legs and slips a finger under the elastic of my panties and right into my juicy cunt. I let him finger fuck me until I cum, humping his whole hand.
We pull into the driveway of one of the larger houses on the block. Walking up to the door, my dad tells me he’s got a hard-on thinking about all the dicks I’m going to have in me. He rings the bell and a man comes to the door. His name is Ken and he’s really good looking. He smiles and shows us in. The living room is huge. There are two white couches in front of a fireplace and a large oak coffee table between them. He gets my dad a drink and a me a coke. We sit down to wait for the other guys. We don’t have to wait long.
Two other men show up about fifteen minutes after us, Jack and Dan. Jack is tall with dark hair. Dan is shorter, stockier and blonde. They start teasing me immediately. I feel special, getting so much attention. Ken gets things started by asking me to strip for them. He has me get on the coffee table. I don’t know what to do, so I start to sway from side to side. I feel very sexy with all these men looking at me. I slowly take my top off and begin to play with my tits, bouncing them in my hands and pinching the nipples.
“Come on baby, show the guys some pussy,” My dad says. I lift up my skirt and move the crotch of my panties to one side and show them my baby-smooth pussy. My dad keeps me shaved. Ken smiles and licks his lips. I slide a finger in, pull it out and suck on it. Dan kneels on the table, lifts up my skirt and starts sucking on my pussy. I almost lose my balance, but he grabs my ass cheeks and buries his face between my legs while the other guys laugh. His tongue feels incredible, sliding up between my cunt lips and into my snatch.
I hear my dad say, “Time to share.” I feel hands on my body, laying me down on the table. Dan takes his mouth away from my pussy. Ken gets between my legs, his fat cock in his hand. He puts the head up to my cunt lips and rubs it around in the wetness that’s there. He finds my clit and bangs against it. Then he shoves his prick up me, hard and fast. The guys all cheer him on and he starts fucking me, his thrusts so fast and tight that he lifts my ass off the table. It feels fantastic.
I close my eyes and enjoy Ken’s cock. I feel a pair of hands on my tits and then a cockhead on one of my nipples. I open my eyes and watch Dan rub his dick on my tits. He smiles down at me. “You want to suck me off baby?” I nod and he moves up to my mouth, putting his cock on my lips. “Are you a good little cocksucker?” I nod again and smile. He slips his dickhead past my lips and onto my tongue. I lick and bite at his cock. He moans and leans into my mouth. It feels so good to have a cock in my mouth and my pussy at the same time. I lay back and let them fuck me.
“You look good baby. You look so good getting fucked.” My dad is watching everything. I feel Ken moving faster, in and out of my totally drenched cunt. He pushes his cock all the way in, his balls crushed against my ass cheeks. I know he’s going to cum. I clench my cunt muscles, he thrusts and he shoots a load. I feel it running out of my cunt and down between my ass cheeks. He thrusts again and shoots another load. My dad tells me I’m going to be drowning in cum tonight.
Ken pulls out and Dan climbs on the table to get a better angle on my mouth. Jack takes Ken’s place in my squishy pussy. Jack slides in easily. He fucks me slowly, his hands holding my thighs apart. Dan is fucking my throat at full throttle. I gag a little as he hits the back of my throat. I can’t wait to eat his creamy spunk. I want to taste everyone’s cum. Dan starts moving faster. His balls slapping against my chin. I run my hands along the inside of his thighs, carefully take hold of his balls and send him over the edge. I’m choking on what seems like a gallon of cum. He’s right at the opening of my throat, so it all goes straight down, every drop.
Dan climbs off my face and Jack really starts banging away at me. He lowers his mouth to one of my tits and takes the nipple into his mouth. I start cumming. It feels that good. He pulls out after I cum and tells me to get on my knees. He enters my cunt from behind and fucks me more slowly. I feel one of his fingers going up my ass. He asks me if I like it up the ass. I tell him yes and feel him pull out of my pussy and rub his dickhead against my butthole. I exhale and he starts buttfucking me.
I push my hips back against him, taking his prick in my ass. I feel so slutty when I’m taking it up the ass. I have my head down, but my dad raises my face to his cock. “Ready for daddy, baby?” I nod and open my mouth wide. My body is tugged back and forth between my dad and Jack while Ken and Dan watch. Jack tells me how silky and tight my asshole is. My dad pulls his cock out of my mouth and hits me with it, letting the precum smear across my lips. Jack’s cock completely fills my shit chute. My dad works his meat back down my throat, telling me to suck harder.
I push two fingers up inside my pussy and begin finger banging myself, wanting to cum again while I’m being double fucked. Jack’s fingers find mine and I let him practically fist fuck me while he reams me out. I cum hard, skewering my pussy on Jack’s hand. Jack moves his hand from my juicy fuckhole to hold my hips while he fucks my butt. He moans loudly and I feel it, a big gush of spunk filling up my butthole, running out and down my legs. That’s when my dad cums in my face, spraying me with his cream.
I lay down on my back on the table and let Ken and Dan jerk off on me. Watching all the fuck action got them both hard again. I reach up and help stroke the two dicks pointed at me. I think about how I’m going to get some boys I know at school to gangbang me. I bet boys cum loads and loads. While I’m thinking about all my future fucks and stroking their cocks, Ken and Dan spurt all over my face, tits, belly and pussy. I’m drenched.
My dad tells me to take a shower before we go. When I get out of the shower, I hear him telling the guys how they can fuck me whenever they want. Dan says something about getting his daughter in on it. I think about how hot it would be to eat all their cum out of another girl’s pussy or even her asshole. I want to do everything. I can’t wait. Between then and now, I’ve fucked a lot of men. This is just how I got started.

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Dad can play, too. Pt 2

I woke up the next day with a plan already in my head. My little girl had been showing off her body to me for 2 years now. After what she did last night, I knew it was time to turn the tables.
By the time she got home, I was ready. We barely glanced at each other as she walked to her room. She came out in a bikini top and a short cotton skirt. As we settled ourselves on the couch, I was barely able to keep a straight face when I saw her eyes widen at what I was wearing. If she could do what she did yesterday without letting on, then now, it was my turn. I was wearing a special pair of boxers. They were black and were made from two different types of material. One was a see-through fabric, the kind really sexy nighties are made out of, the other was silk. The boxers were striped all around in alternating fabrics, which meant she could almost completely see my cock. I intentionally left them unbuttoned, thinking it might make things easier once we really got started.
The massage was different this time, I think she realized that there were certain consequences to what she’d been doing, and now she was unsure whether or not she wanted to go through with it. Too late. She didn’t let her head fall back like she normally did, she barely blinked. Her eyes were glued to my crotch. I smiled to myself as I wondered just how much of my hard cock she was able to see. She seemed a little tense but noticeably relaxed when I finished the massage of her left foot by sucking on each and every one of her toes, first all together, then individually. She couldn’t suppress a loud moan, or resist letting her head fall back. I used the oppurtunity to get a good look at her pussy. I was in for a bit of a shock. I’d been so busy being nonchalant, I hadn’t noticed what she’d been doing as she stared at my cock. With her head thrown back and her legs spread, I had a clear view of her pussy, and was suprised to find her right hand between her legs, slowly rubbing her clit. She hadn’t been tense, she had been busy.
As we switched feet, I decided to take our game up a notch. Glad I’d decided to leave my boxers unbottoned, I shifted my ass a little, making my cock come out of my fly instead of having it make a tent. I pretended to watch tv while I rubbed her right foot, and waited. I didn’t have to wait long. I heard her gasp as she finally opened her eyes again, expecting to see the tent she’d been mesmerized by and instead seeing my exposed cock. I continued with her foot rub as usual. At one point, I felt her tense up a little, and smiled. I knew she’d just given herself a small orgasm and was pleased she gotten off while staring at my cock. I finished rubbing her foot, and gave this one the same treatment I’d given her other foot. I then shifted myself so both my feet were on the floor, but instead of putting her feet down, I kept her right leg on my left and continued “watching” tv.
I started to rub her shin and the top of her foot with my left hand, as I casually let my right hand drop to my crotch. I stroked myself a little, the sounds of her wanton whimpering spurring me on. As a droplet of precum formed at my hole, I used my finger to rub it across my head, then continued stroking myself. It was at this moment that I realized, for all her teasing, exhibitionism and masturbation, just how innocent she truly was.
“Daddy?”
“What is it, honey?” I answered.
“Um…what was that?” she asked softly.
“What was what?” I asked her, truly confused.
“That stuff that came out of your cock.”
“Oh. Well, you know how your pussy gets wet when you’re excited? It’s sort of like that.” I replied.
To this day, I don’t know whether she really meant to ask her next question or if it just slipped out. “Does it taste as good as mine does?” she asked, then blushed furiously.
I answered by using her big toe to rub the head of my cock. I rubbed until I could clearly see the bottom of her toe was smothered in my precum, then lifted her foot and said, “You tell me.”
I’ll never forget that sight. The way she pulled her foot up to her mouth, how the movement caused her already engorged pussy lips to seem to bulge, the curious expression on her face as she looked at her wet toe, and smile that came to her face when she tasted me. I was disappointed when she didn’t put her leg back on mine, but pleasantly surprised by what she said next.
“Can I lay with my head in your lap, I-I’d like to look at you up close.” She smiled self-consciously.
“Only if I get to stroke your hair while you do it.” I smiled.
She quickly got up, rearranging herself with her head in my lap, inches from my cock. As she stared with wide eyes at my cock, I pulled the front of her skirt up with my left hand, and started to rub the small strip of pubic hair that she doesn’t shave. She quickly looked at my face.
“What are you doing, daddy?” She half moaned.
“I told you, you can stare at me all you want, as long as I get to stroke your hair.” I smiled down at her.
“Oh, ok,” she breathily whispered.
She continued to look at my cock, I continued to rub her. I got bolder and bolder. I was soon stroking her lips and experimentally sliding my index finger into her. I kept licking her wetness from my fingers, then stroking her cheek or forehead before going back between her legs. I was in for yet another surprise as I started to slide my finger deeper and deeper into her and met some resistance.
“You’re a–” I muttered.
She blushed as she said “I was kind of saving myself….for you”
She’d said those last two words so softly, I thought I’d imagined them. I kissed the first two fingers of my right hand and gently pressed them to her lips. My left hand continued to rub her, now concentrating on her clit, while I grabbed my cock with my right hand. She moved her head back to my knee so she could get a clear view of me stroking myself while I rubbed her clit. Whenever drops of precum would come out, I’d stop stroking, take the drop with my fingers and take it to her lips. She eagerly licked my fingers each time. I was getting really turned on, the feel of her pussy on my fingers and her eyes on my cock getting to be too much, so the next time a drop of precum formed, I tilted my cock towards her, she eagerly took the hint and used her tongue on my cock like she’d been doing on my fingers. I couldn’t help moaning, my left hand stroked her clit faster.
I stopped rubbing her and asked her to lay on her side facing my cock. Once she was in position, I once again continued to rub her pussy. I pointed my cock at her face, not saying a word. She eagerly licked the head again. I kept my cock pointed at her and it dawned on her what I wanted her to do. She took my cock in her hand, and tentatively leaned her head towards my cock. At first she only kissed it softly. Kissed all around the head, then down the shaft and back up. I stroked her faster and faster, I could feel her on the verge. She kept kissing my cock, my hand started working faster and faster between her legs. I reached over with my right hand and started playing with her nipples through her shirt. My hand between her leg was going as fast as it could, and she was so close. I squeezed one of her nipples between my fingers and felt her grip my cock so tightly it almost hurt. I looked down at her face, contorted in pleasure. She let out a scream. Her legs were clamped on my hand, my fingers still moving back and forth on her clit. The scream became a moan. My other hand was still on her nipple, not squeezing too tightly, gently squeezing. The moan faded to gasps. Her hand slowly relaxed it’s grip on my cock. I kept moving my fingers back and forth, slowing down until they were almost still, her legs would start to relax, then speeding up, eliciting gasps from my little girl, her thighs once again clamping down on my hand, again and again. Among her moans and gasps, I could tell she was trying to speak, but all that came out were unintelligible half muttered words. It wasn’t until she threw herself to the carpetted floor from the couch that I realized she was trying to ask me to stop because she couldn’t take, couldn’t come anymore.
She sat up on the floor, resting her head on my knee, a faraway look in her eyes, the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen, on her lips. She was still breathing heavily, still coming down from her orgasms.
She whispered, as she once again took my cock in her hand, “Give me 2 minutes, daddy. That was the hardest I’ve ever come, and the second hardest, and third and…” She trailed off.
I gently took her hand off my cock, and moved her so I could stand. I told her I’d be right back and came back with a glass of water for her. She smiled a thank you at me, then started to drink as I took off my boxers and once again sat in front of her. She drank as much as she wanted, then once again grasped my cock.
For all her ignorance about the actual act of sex, she seemed familiar with how to stroke a cock. She moved her hand up and down my length, then scooted forward, kissing my thighs. She kissed up my thighs until her cheek was pressed against my balls, her hand never stopping it’s up and down motion. She turned her head and started kissing my balls, gently sucking on them. She continued to stroke my cock and nibble on my balls, on stopping her oral ministrations when she’d notice precum leaking from my cock, then she’d lick the head, until it was impossible to determine my precum from her saliva. As she kept stroking, more and more precum came out, she stopped licking and kissing my balls, and started gently sucking the head. She started to move her head up and down on my cock, in perfect rhythm with her hand. Moving her head up until only my head was between her lips, taking a little bit more of me into her mouth on each downstroke. It wasn’t long before she started using her hand to fondle my balls, my cock disappearing into her mouth. It was too much, seeing my little girl in her too tight white t-shirt, her hands playing with my balls, my cock deep in her mouth. I tried to warn her, but I was too far gone to make any real words come out of my mouth. It seemed like she was expecting it, and she expertly swallowed my first shot of cum. I was completely rigid, my hands clenched into fists on the couch, I didn’t start to relax until I’d spurted at least 6 times into her willing mouth. If she’d been expecting the first two or three spurts, I’m pretty sure she hadn’t been expecting the next four or five. When I was finally able to open my eyes and look at her, I could see some cum seeping out of the left side of her mouth, she continued to suck my cock, moving her head back so that only the head of my cock was left in her mouth, then once again used her hand to milk me. She made sure there was no more cum to be had before she finally let my cock fall from her lips, then she used her finger to scoop back into her mouth the small amount that had escaped her lips. We’d been staring into each other’s eyes since the moment I was able to open mine again. Her gaze never faltered, not as she lifted my cock to her lips once again to give it a soft kiss, and not as she finally got up and sat in my lap.
“I love you, daddy.”
“I love you, too, sweetheart.”
Our heads came together in a passionate kiss. Our tongues touching and pushing against each other. Her hands grasped my hair, my hands encircled her body. We stayed on that couch, kissing and fondling each other for over half an hour until I finally stood up, with her still in my arms and we made our way to the bedroom.
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Sleepwalker

“Not something; somebody is playing with my head. It’s hormonal, you know, my hormones take over, I have sexy thoughts and I can’t make them go away. I can have sex or play with myself but the thoughts never go away.

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You Need to be Punished

Whips and chains hung from the wall as I looked down at my love as she slept, her light lashes gently folded onto the top of her plump cheeks and her golden hair fanning out on the floor. Her round ass stuck up in the air as her leg fell in front of the other, her side flattening against the ground. Though I had yet to do anything to her tonight, I could already feel my cock twitching with want, my ears yearning to hear the crescendo of her lusty moans.
Not having the patience to wait a moment longer, I grabbed a small whip from the wall and swatted her ass.
“Get up!” I barked as her body jerked awake, a small, red splotch formed on the curve of her butt cheek just beneath the black material of her skimpy thong.
Julie’s brown eyes looked up at me with a mixture of pain and ignited excitement. I furrowed my dark brows together and stared at her with a stony expression, waiting for her to present herself to me. After a couple seconds of fruitless waiting, I raised the whip high above my head and brought it cracking down on her rear once more. With the slap of the whip against her flesh, my pet squeaked with surprise and fumbled into position: her knees spread as she rested her stinging ass on the back of her heels, the back of her open hands resting on her knees as she looked up at me.
I smirked at her submission and ran the end of the stiff whip beneath her chin, forcing her head up higher. I stared into her brown eyes with my black ones, taking note that her small breasts were heaving with anticipation, easily contained in the small cups of lace that draped around her shoulders.
“You know better than that,” I scolded her as the whip ran down her neck and over her breasts, pulling down the lace to reveal her hardened nipples. “Making me wait for you to present yourself is unacceptable and you need to be punished.”
Her pert nipples were standing proud, topping the white globes of her breast like pink M&Ms. To set an example of what her punishment would be, I let the whip flash across her already hard nipples and heard her gasp as they became harder still. The whip cracked against her nipples a few more times, the skin around them turning red as cherries.
For a time, my whip nudged and circled her richly colored tips before I led the end of my toy to her moistened mound, pushing aside the wet material of her gusset to produce her glistening pussy. I smirked once more at the sight of her pink slit, the lips plump and begging to be sucked on.
My whip bounced against her sensitive clit and she visibly shuddered at the touch, her eyes fluttering shut with ecstasy as her mouth dropped open. I let the toy tap against her pleasure center and could not stop myself from smiling when I heard her throaty moan of lust.
“Stand up,” I ordered her, withdrawing the whip from the apex of her thighs, much to her disappointment. Without a moment’s hesitation, Julie stood at attention and waited for her next instruction, her palms open to me. “Go over to the bed and wait for me there.”
“Yes, Master,” she replied before backing away a few steps and turning to walk to our bed.
My pet stood next to one of the pillars of our four-poster bed, patiently waiting for me, her palms still presented to me as her eyes were staring at the floor. I placed the whip on the wall and strutted over to the bed, sitting on the edge of the mattress as I stared hard at her. I needed not to ask her if she saw me, I knew that she could since I was right in front of her.
After a moment of silence, I order her over my knee. “Wh-w-what?” her shaky voice stuttered out to me.
“Over my knee,” I repeated with more force than before, making sure that she knew I was serious about this command.
Julie’s doe-like eyes stared at me in disbelief before she reluctantly obeyed my order and laid her torso across my lap, her thinly covered cunt resting against my thigh.
I let my gaze wander down the length of her spine, her soft flesh smooth and spotted with small moles about her shoulders, the black straps of her bra accentuating her complexion with its striking contrast.
“Beautiful…,” I whispered, my calloused fingers petting along her skin in long strokes, the pads grazing her back with tenderness.
My hand soon ran over the curve of her ass and I let my entire hand squeeze each globe, feeling the flesh bunch against my palm.
“But you’ve been a very bad girl, Julie,” my fingers tensing with the anger in my voice.
Without a hint of caution to the wind, I raised my hand and let it crash against her rear, still blotched with the prints of my whip, her body jerking at the sudden sting of her behind.
“And now,” I grunted through my teeth, spanking her between my words, “you need,” I spanked her once more, with more force, “to be punished!”
As I finished my sentence, Julie was shivering with arousal, her cunny seeping so much fluid that I was feeling the dampness on my pant leg. My hand smacked her skin once more before waiting for her voice. When I didn’t hear her squeak out a number, I used my other hand to pull on her hair, pulling her head back far enough to stretch her neck, but not enough to hurt her.
“You know the rules,” I hissed in her ear, sinking my digits into her canal with the material of the thong surrounding them.
Julie yelped and pushed her body onto my fingers as I stroked them through her pussy.
“How many?” I questioned her through gritted teeth, my fist full of hair pulling her head back further.
“F-fo-four!” she blurted out as tears of pleasurable pain gathered in her eyes, my fingers rubbing her g-spot through the fabric.
“Say again?!” I shouted at her.
“Four, Master! Master, there were four of them!” her tiny, high-strung voice called through the haze of feeling my thick fingers in her moist pussy.
Having a suffice answer, I withdrew my fingers and began my assault on her bright pink ass.
“Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine!” she called with effort as her voice rose with the numbers, her butt rising to meet my hand sooner.
“Thirty!” my pet gasped with a tear rolling down her cheek before I let my hand soothingly rub her agitated skin.
As my hand rubbed in circles, Julie let her hips grind into my thigh in attempts to have the burning itch of her pussy satisfied.
“Sit still,” my cool voice commanded of her after a few minutes of rubbing her backside.
The faint glow of her red skin had died down now and I let my fingers hook beneath the side straps of her small thong. I dragged the fabric over her hips and down her tapered legs, letting gravity pull the cloth from around her small ankles.
Now that her pussy was fully exposed, I let my eyes feast upon her inviting hole, juices coating her inner thighs. My cock throbbed and leaked into my boxers as my pink tongue flew out to roll over my lips, tempted to stretch out and bathe my love’s now-puffy labia with my spit.
Resisting my urges, I gave each cheek a couple more smacks of my hand. My pet dutifully counted through her short breath and I rewarded her by rubbing the prints that I had just left behind. As my palm calmed her flesh, I gave into temptation and let my hand cup her shaved pussy. I stroked two fingers at a time through her aching pussy as even more of her pussy juice leaked onto her thighs, her hand unconsciously grabbing my hard cock.
My fingers stroked faster and faster as her hips gyrated against my thigh and fingers, my hand practically covered with her natural honey. My other hand reached beneath her and I began to rub her hardened clit with gusto, a new assault of slaps landing on the concentrated region.
Julie mewled and purred at my manipulation and began to lose her voice, her body unable to find the noise to show how my hands were pleasing to her soul. I knew her body was so close to the edge and I needed to see her reach her climax—my body craved to see her lithe form squirming with spasms of euphoric pleasure.
Knowing that she was tipping over the edge, I thrust three of my fingers deep into her awaiting hole and massaged her velvetine walls with unbelievable speed. Within a matter of seconds, she reached her crescendo and screamed as her pussy squirted out a cup of her womanly liquid.
Coming down from her climax, Julie twitched and shivered under my touch, my lips gently brushing against her shoulder blade.
“Mmm,” I purred into her ear as her body continued to quake for me, “let it all out baby girl. Come for me.”

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