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Dark Angel | skrelm | 13

 

Max clenched her teeth and kept her asscheeks spread as wide as she could while anticipating the invasion of her up until now so tiny butthole. Her entire body was tingling with arousal and she had to rest the entire weight of her upper body on her forehead as she tried to keep her balance. This was going to hurt, but it was going to hurt good.

"Yeah," Sneijder triumphed "that's the place for a fucking dumb whore like you!"

"Hnngh, please!" Max wished he would just hurry up and claim her throbbing butthole. The waiting was making her crazy.

"I hope you're not planning much sitting for the next couple of weeks," Sneijder continued taunting her while pressing his cock gradually harder towards its destination, "but you probably spend most of your time on your knees anyway, guzzling cum from strangers!"

Max wanted to get up and beat the shit out of the bastard before forcing him to fuck her ass. But, the disk, the fucking disk!

"One," he grabbed her hips, steadying her, "two", she felt his tip enter a small inch into her tight butthole, "and-"

There was a knock on the door.

"What the fuck!?", Sneijder shouted.

"Uhm, mr. Sneijder," came a nervous voice from outside "I think you better come now!"

"I'm busy here!" he snapped.

"Uh, well... there is sort of an emergency."

"Oh for fuck's sake!" Leaving Max screaming 'NO!' inside her mind, Sneijder stepped away from her longing behind and pulled his pants on. He knelt down to watch her sternly into her face and while grabbing her hair roughly he twisted her face toward him and sneered

"You have to do two things if you want that disk." Max listened obediently to him with an attentive expression.

"First, you stay in this position! If I notice you have moved a fucking inch when I come back you will never see the disk!"

Max nodded the best she could in his iron grip. The disk, she had almost forgotten about it.

"Yes... master!" Grovelling on the floor like this hurt her pride, but it certainly stimulated the rest of her.

"Second," he said, pleased with her referring to him as master without any reminder "keep that tight shitter of yours penetrable. I don't want to waste any more time on foreplay with a pathetic fuckslut like yourself. You are allowed to fuck yourself with your fingers, but only your ass and don't think about bringing yourself off! Is that understood?"

"Yes master, thank you master," Max whimpered in shame. She had to admit that she was really thankful she got to finger herself, as she was afraid she would have gone completely nuts without stimulation.

"Fuckin' whore," the balding man mutterred before releasing her head and getting up.

"I'll be back soon to pound your little back passage soon!" Before leaving the room, he made sure to leave a bright red imprint of his hand on her prefectly rounded buttock.

SMACK! Max shrieked from the painful sensation it hurt both her sexy backside and what was left of her pride. When she heard the door slam shut and Sneijder shouting angrily what the fuck was going on, she resigned to her fate of the evening and pressed her index finger past her tight sphincter. She steadily worked on keeping the tight oiled up channel comfortably open and loose for enough him to fuck her later.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally heard his voice again. He was mumbling irritated. She turned her head to look when she heard him slam the door open, but hurried to look down to the floor again, in case he should get angry.

Sneijder's anger subsided when he saw the incredibly sexy slut on all fours in front of him, gripping a perfectly rounded buttock with one hand and stimulating her tight anus with slow circular motions with the other. He was in some deep shit, but at least he would get to nail the best of ass he had ever had the pleasure to lay his eyes on.

Max had never been so aroused in her life. The feeling of being commanded to stay on her knees and degrade herself for an indefinite time, waiting anxiously to be dominated and fucked up her ass like a bitch, did something dangerous to her. All the same, she noticed the change in Sneijder's mood.

"Is there, mh, something wrong, uh- master?" She asked, speaking down to the floor with two fingers still slowly keeping her butthole occupied.

"Yeah," he answered harshly, "There's coming words out of your oral cocksocket."

"Sorry...", Max replied, slightly indignated.

Sneijder slapped her ass, hard this time, causing Max' bouncy buttocks to ripple.

"OW!" Max squealed at the sudden sting.

"Sorry what? You fucking cunt?!" He pulled her hair, making her arch her back awkardly as he shouted into her ear.

"Sorry, master, master!"

"That's right," he slapped her ass again with his free hand before unbuckling his belt and opening his pants.

"Now, do you want me to slam that little shitter of yours or what?"

"Mh- yes! Please, master! Fuck my ass!" Max spread her aching buttocks with her hands to reveal her slightly gaping anus.

"Take me!"

And Sneijder did just that. Without mercy, warning or hesitation, he plunged his entire length into the desperate woman's ass.

"GAAAH- OWH!" Max shrieked from pain. It felt like her ass was being ripped apart by the well endowed older man.

"Shut the fuck up and take it, bitch!" Sneijder shouted at her while slamming into her again. Her ass was tremendously tight, squeezing his big cock like a vice. In fact, it hurt for him as well, but not nearly enough to destroy the pleasure of ramming this tight, stunning slut's ass.

After the initial shock, Max' pain gradually subsided, turning into slowly into the pleasure she had been expecting. The massive cock stretched her anal opening to the breaking point.

"Oh yes, AH- MASTER! Pound my tight little shithole!" She shouted, almost delirious from finally having the release she had craved. She stretched her hand between her legs and pinched her clit with her thumb and forefinger to further lose herself in the throes between pleasure and pain. The feeling of having Sneijder's heavy ballsack slapping against her wet cunt each time he ravaged her ass had her squealing like an animal.

"Get down lower, whore!" Sneijder slowed down for a short while to press Max flat down on her stomach. Her hand was squeezed between her abdomen and the floor, but she forced herself to continue pleasuring herself. Further pressure was added when the heavy man lay on top of her with all his weight. He pressed her head hard against the floor while keeping his own face a mere inch from hers and letting his hips do all the work.

His smelly breath and less than attractive face somehow just added to Max' pleasure. She bucked her hips upwards for each ferocious thrust the best she could to add to the magnificent feeling of being penetrated forcefully. She could feel a strong orgasm churning deep inside her belly.

"Ohyesohyesohyesohyes!Don't -AH- stop! Master!"

"That's it, you -ngh- stupid bitch! Tell mhee you're an anal whore!" Sneijder struggled to keep up his eloquency. This ass, it was like fucking a bouncy castle!

"Ahyesss! I'm a fucking anal whore, master! I'm your stupid little anal fuckt- AH" Max' self-demeaning tirade was broken off by Sneijder pulling out and flipping her over like a ragdoll. He grabbed her silky smooth legs and doubled her up against wall pinning all her weight down on her neck and back head. He gave her gaping ass a glob of spit for good measure before shoving his cock back into her.

Max moaned with her face lined up with her knees. The position hurt, but the pressure on her stomach and the easy access to her tender clit was well worth it. She slapped her pussy rapidly as she felt herself closing in on the edge. Sneijder caught on and with a few rough, deep thrusts sent her to orgasmic heaven.

"YEAH! CUM YOU FUCKING SLUT! AAH!"

"AAAHHAA", Max shrieked with pleasure as she spasmed under her master. She dug her fingers into her pussy with one hand while pulling her hair with the other.

Sneijder couldn't believe what was going on. He had been looking forward to exploiting this reluctant bitch, but the fact that the depraved little fuckslut was into it, made it the fuck of a century. Too bad it was a one-off.

He couldn't hold on any longer. With the slut thrashing around under him and her asshole clenching him so unbelievably hard, he let himself go.

"Come, on - NGH - straight down the hatch!" He grunted as he filled the moaning whore's colon and bowels up with hot, sticky jizz. He hadn't gotten off this hard in ages.

After his balls had been thoroughly emptied into Max' ass, he pulled out and let her feet crash down to the floor. He looked down at the defiled girl with pride. She was an absolute mess.

Max was dizzy from all the pleasure and pain. She lay panting, covered in sweat, cum and dirt from the floor. She tried not to think about what she had done and how much she had liked it, just keeping her mind as blank as possible.

"Let's go get the disk and get you the fuck out of here!" Sneijder said while reaching for his pants.

"What? Oh, the disk!" Max had completely forgotten why she was there.

She got up on her knees only to have Sneijder push her down again.

"Oh no, bitch! You are still crawling!"

Max groaned, but she wasn't willing to compromise this deal now, not after this ordeal.

"Yes, master" she mumbled and started crawling on all fours beside the bastard who had shown her what it felt like to be fucked for real.

Sneijder admired the arching back and the butthole he had all but destroyed and left dripping with his spunk. That little bitch was going to have some trouble sitting for the next few days.

It was, however, a mixed triumph. He had gotten the girl, but it didn't change the fact that he was beaten. He opened the door into the hallway and let Max crawl submissively in front of him.

 

What awaits them?

 
 
 

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