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THE RITUAL OF THE SLUT'S RAPE. Pt. 2.

11:15 pm Monday, 24th May, 2010

THE SHEMALE SHIRLEY FELT ZELDA COSE IN ON HER FROM BEHIND. Her Mistress's lips kissing her neck as the long fingernails scratched their way down her back. They dug into her buttocks before making a firm grip on her bound testis.
She felt the firm grip on her scrotum increase to a squeeze as the shining purple balls were dragged back into her cleavage.
Zelda took hold of the sluts hanging meat and milked it until her hand was sticky with its secretion.
Shirley shook in her restraints. Her open arms in tension were stretched above her head and took a fair amount of her weight.
Her legs held apart by her anklets.
She felt her Mistress lubricate her anus and start a swan hand insertion. A wave of sensual submission ran through her body as she felt Zelda's hand enter her.
To be taken and fisted while strapped upright, as opposed to being bent over something, or kneeling for the same penetration, was so different.
Shirley enjoyed the doggy position, but this was something else.
Her restrained body reacted differently. Her prostate reacted more pleasurably and she felt so much more receptive.
Zelda closed her hand to avoid too much damage to the linings of this male cunt.
Shirley moaned through her penile gag as she consumed Zelda's forearm and felt it deep inside her body.
Then the hand that had been squeezing her balls, ceased its delicious painful actions and slipped in alongside the other to form an exquisite double entry. Shirley felt her ring dilate to its maximum as the second hand delved inside to clasp the other.
She felt the two forearms revolve as Zelda moved under her to take the long shaft of meat in her mouth.
The combined double fist insertion and cock swallowing by Zelda at the same time, was one of the most erotic moments that this very experienced slut had ever enjoyed.
It confirmed her love for her Mistress beyond all doubt.
The arms were eventually withdrawn, leaving Shirley's gaping ring pulsating as it slowly returned to its original size.
She felt incredibly empty and yearned to be filled again. But it had to be by this woman. This Mistress who had reached into her mind as well as her body.
Zelda released her from the door frame and pushed her to the bedroom.
It was strap-on time ! T.B.C.



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