She took off his clothes and straddled him. She took him insde her.
“Damn bitch THAT FEELS GOOD, your pussy taking my cock nice,” he said.
She rode him faster and faster. Her legs wrapped around him. He got handfuls of her ass squeezing and slapping them. She kept him from cumming riding him faster and faster.
“Damn girl, DAMN!” he said.
She climaxed and caused him to cum.
“Damn that was good!” he said.
“Not done yet,” Susan said.
He came again and again as her pussy pounded his cock. He was dripping with sweat and his knees felt weak.
“Ok, shit that's enough. It's good but that's enough ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shiiiiiiiiit!”
SLAP!!! “It's never enough!” Susan said.
SLAP
SLAP
The slaps were hard and rough. Tears ran down his eyes. She held his hands down.
Hours later...
“Please, no more,” he said. His body felt skinnier.
“What's the matter, I only came 10 times. You came what…OVER A 100 TIMES, hell you had a multiple a couple of times! Could be 200 times. 200 of the most intense orgasms of your life, or any pathetic HUMAN life and I only get 10, does that seem fair?”
“Please I….I..I can't take it.”
Her pussy had him like a vice where he couldn’t leave. Hours passed.
He was skin and bones.
“Your don’t look so well sweetback,” she said with mock concern. She lifted his arm and it dropped. “You're barely even there,” she said.
“Please stop it, and I'll give you anything,” he said.
“How about your SOUL!!”
“Yes.”
“Bargain is MET,” she said. She kept riding him, though.
“You said you'd stop!”
“Yes I did baby, but you didn’t say WHEN I would stop.” She laughed, “Got to be exact, now I will fuck your VERY SOUL.”
She rode him taking his soul energy slowly killing him but keeping his corrupted soul locked to his destroyed and dead body. 2 hours passed.
She pulled out, her body filled with energy of an eaten soul. His body was on the floor, useless and moaning. She grabbed his cell phone.
“Lot of CLIENTS here. Sweetback and ladies, can use this thanks. Maybe I'll get into the PIMP game myself. Could be my first worker,” Susan laughed. “Ohh and they got nicknames, leatherlover, diaperman, jailbaitchaser, ohhh you were QUITE ORGANIZED when you were alive. Well NOT undead I should say." She kicked him.
"You know what, I'm kind of hungry for more souls. Your soul was tasty but already so corrupt so it's not as feeling. Maybe I should have a BUFFET!" |