Alex put down her magazine full of nearly nude women and men back onto the center table of the empty waiting area. As if on cue, the buzzer she was given went off with its screen reading:
ROOM 217
Promptly, she got up and walked down the long hallway. Moans and grunts escaped the rooms she passed. Alex was suddenly more aware of the sensations at her crotch, feeling the fabric of her pants and underwear move back and forth on her vulva, slightly damp. What felt like five long minutes passed as she moved toward room 217. When she arrived, the guard took her buzzer and allowed her into the room, instructing her to disrobe and wait for another moment before her human and Quasi partner will arrive.
The room was large, full of a thousand different sexual devices, restraints, tools. She was amazed, ready.
"Alex?"
She turned around as she examined the wall of dildos. "Yes?"
"Andrew. I'll be your warm up partner today." His stunning green eyes mesmerized her. She shook his hand. They discussed limits - no pain, just pleasure. "Address me as Sir. How should I address you?"
Alex hesitated. "Well... I've always wanted someone to call me filthy terms. Whore, slut, bitch... I'd like to be degraded in the bedroom."
Andrew smiles. "I like to degrade playfully in the bedroom, so this should work out well for us." He walked towards her and gentle felt up her from her waist up to her breasts where he lay his finger tips on her nipples. "You brought the extra change of clothes?"
"Yes, sir. They're in the locker."
"Good." Andrew ripped open her shirt and threw it to the floor revealing her large chest bound by her bra that he quickly pulled down. He cupped her left breast and smoothed his hand upward grabbing her by the neck and jaw and pulling her down. He leaned over to her ear and said, "You filthy slut... Coming here for a good time... I bet all you want is to be taken and used."
Alex giggled. "Yes, sir."
"You think it's funny. I think I ought to fuck you, prepare you for what's coming to you."
"I'm ready."
"We'll see." Andrew let go of her and pushed her towards the table in the corner. "Strip yourself while I get some rope. Don't touch yourself, we haven't determines whether you're obedient enough to receive pleasure."
"Yes, sir."
Andrew grabbed the black rope from the wall and proceeded to slowly and gently tie Alex up on the table. Around her wrists and ankles, her stomach and neck, hogtying her with her head over the edge of the table. He took his erect cock out of his jet black pants. Alex giggled again.
"Mm... You're so big, sir."
"Yes, I am. And you're gonna have to fit it in that tight little throat of yours. Can you do that for me? Swallow me for as long as you can?" He began stroking himself.
"Yes, sir, I'd love to." She smirked and looked up into Andrew's green eyes. "I want to choke on that fat cock."
"You've got a filthy fucking mouth on you. Let's see what else it can do." Promptly, Andrew stuck the tip of his cock through Alex's lips. He felt her tongue dance around it, familiarizing herself with it. She sucked on him and moaned, pleased with herself already. He pushed in farther, slowly, and she kept her mouth open wide before closing on him and sucking more of him.
Finally, he pushed down into her throat, causing her to gag a bit but she suppressed it, her eyes shut tightly. He pulled out.
"You're going to have to work on that gag reflex of yours. Can you do that, whore?"
"Yes, sir." She took some deep breaths before opening her mouth again.
Andrew put his cock back in the woman's mouth, further and further. He grabbed her hair, bunching it up in his fist and pushed on the back of her head to go down her throat. Her eyes rolled back slightly as he felt his hard cock fight against the tightening of her esophagus. Pulling out a bit, just back into her mouth, she let out a breath and immediately went back to sucking. Andrew moaned. "Good girl... Good girl... God that felt good."
Andrew went back down her throat and then retracted, repeating this over and over, slowly, moaning and grunting as he penetrated her face. He pulled out completely and Alex gasped and took deep breaths, smiling. "Mmm... I love Sir's cock in my throat."
"Was that good for you, slut? You like my dick?"
"Yes, sir. I want more!"
"You should be careful what you wish for. Dirty whores like you... Wow! We could run out of cum because you." Alex giggled again. "Open wide..."
He pushed his cock into her mouth and down her throat again. He moved in and out slowly like before, but gradually going faster. He grabbed her by the hair once more pushing as far down her throat as he could, pushing his balls against her chin. She gagged, tightly closing her eyes. He stayed there for a few seconds, noticing a single tear fall down her cheek, then pulling out quickly. She gasped as saliva spilled out and Andrew spread it across her face, hitting her gently with his piece.
"Wow! Wow, wow, wow." He grabbed her face and spit in it. "Maybe this spit will clean you up, filthy whore. You just took a man's entire cock in your itty bitty throat. You like that?"
"Yes!" Alex took another breath. "I love it when you use my throat."
He pushed himself back into her throat, gliding in and out quickly. He took a moment, his cock still in her mouth, to grab her by the back of the head with both hands, leaning his body forward and upward in order to hump her face, fucking her throat rapidly for about fifteen seconds before pulling out again and once again spreading messy saliva on face. "Now... I think you've earned yourself some fucking."
He untied her and instructed her to lean over the side of the table. Using the rope again he tied her hands behind her back. "Ooh, sir... I want your fat cock in my pussy."
"Oh, I bet you do. I bet your wet little cunt is throbbing in anticipation. If you want it so bad why don't you spread your legs like a good girl?" She obediently spread her legs, reaching down with her bound hands to just barely spread her cheeks.
Andrew took his cock and slowly pushed the tip into her pussy, then taking it out. "Oh, please, sir, I need that cock..." He teased her again. "Please, please..." Liking the begging, he continued to tease her a few more times, moaning as her pleads got more and more desperate. Finally, he thrusted into her. "Oh... fuck..." Alex moaned as the fat cock spread the walls of her pussy. He pulled out slowly before thrusting again. Repeating this, she moaned in pleasure. "God that feels so good... Oh my god... Fuck..." He went faster, fucking her harder and harder until the table was slamming against the wall. "Oh! Oh god! Jesus, fuck! Ah! Ohh!!"
"You like that, slut? You like being fucked like a whore?" Andrew grunted and moaned, gripping her waist as his cock throbbed inside her warm pussy.
"Yes! Yes! Oh it's so big... So thick and deep!"
"I bet this cock makes you feel like you're splitting in half!" He continued to ram into her hard. "Oh fuck!"
"Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me! Oh god, I'm gonna cum soon..."
"That's right. You cum for me, bitch, you cum on my cock while I fuck you against this table. Cum like you're supposed to! Oh, god, yes!" Andrew spanked her cheeks repeatedly as he fucked her.
"Oh fuck, I'm coming! Fuck, fuck, fuck..." She tensed up for a moment, squealing, before beginning to squirm. She rocked sideways and arched her back. Her leg lifted in the air and then she began shaking. For a moment, she lost her balance, but Andrew caught her, continuing to fuck her before giving one final thrust as she let out an animalistic grunt.
He untied her hands and she gripped the sides of the table as he continued to fuck her dripping wet pussy. "Get on your knees and swallow my cum," he demanded. She did, and Andrew came on her smiling face, also grunting animalistic. Alex played with the cum before finally guiding it into her mouth where he spit into it one last time until she swallowed his seed.
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Stretch
FantasyShort series of a woman and a tentacle monster. Tentacle/monster erotica with some human erotica. Best if read in order.