by Haze, Riley
Gary started hammering away at her pussy with extreme aggression right from the get-go, not even bothering to take things slow. He gave her his entire cock from tip to base, slamming his body into hers hard enough to push her body deeper into the bed with every thrust.
“Holy fuck yes,” she said. “Just like that. Treat me like a little fucking whore.”
Gary grabbed ahold of her hair, and gave it a sharp yank, pulling her head up and back until it was right alongside his. He twisted her head sideways so they were making eye contact while he spoke.
“Shut your fucking mouth,” he said. “I don’t want to hear your annoying little voice again. Understand?”
Patty nodded.
Gary turned her head forward, then pushed on the back of it, forcing her upper body back down onto the bed. He went back to fucking her from behind, his hands around her hips to pull her towards him as he came forward, allowing him to penetrate her more deeply.
He was pummeling her so aggressively that she started making loud grunting sounds every time they are bodies slammed together. Reaching down, Gary put his hands on the back of her head and pushed on it, forcing it deeper into the covers, muffling her cries.
“What did I say to you about making noise,” Gary said. “Keep your fucking mouth shut.” He let up on Patty’s head, giving her a chance to breathe. She did so quietly, and was able to keep from making any noise when he went back to pounding her pussy.
After hammering away on her for a full minute, giving it to her balls deep the entire time, Gary decided to switch things up a little bit. Keeping his cock firmly planted inside her pussy, he pulled his hand back and gave her a smack on the ass with an open palm, hard enough to leave a handprint.
Patty let out a little yelp, obviously caught off-guard. Her head was still on the covers but turned to the side, her slutty little face visible to Gary. He reached down and covered her mouth with his hand, squeezing her jaw.
“You’re not a very good listener are you,” Gary said, staring down at Patty. “I guess I’m going to have to punish you some more.” He smacked her ass again, harder this time.
Patty yelped once more but Gary’s hand muffled the sound. “Nope,” he said. “Not very good at all.” He smacked her ass again and again she couldn’t stop herself from making noise.
“You do realize I’m going to keep doing this until you figure out how to keep quiet,” Gary said. “I don’t care if your ass is bleeding by the time I’m done. You will learn to keep your fucking mouth shut.”
He smacked her again. And again. And again. Her ass was shining bright red before she finally figured out how to keep quiet.
“See,” Gary said. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?”
Patty’s eyes were leaking tears, making her mascara run, and her entire face was red. Her body was covered with a thin sheen of sweat and her chest was heaving.
Breaking character for a moment, Gary said, “Are we done with this ridiculousness yet? Tell me you’ve had enough.”
Patty shook her head. “More,” she whispered. “I want more.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive,” she said, smiling like a demon.
“All right,” Gary said, sounding reluctant, but at this point, he wasn’t. He was having fun with this, more fun than he’d thought possible. And his cock was harder than ever. “If you insist.”
Gary picked Patty up and flipped her over onto her back, her still-bound arms now underneath her body. He yanked her panties off, balled them up, and stuck them in her mouth. Then he spread her legs, opening her pussy wide. He was having so much fun that he needed to give his cock a little break, so instead of sticking it in Patty’s gaping, soaking wet pussy, he decided on something else for a little while.
“You love getting finger-fucked, don’t you,” he said, knowing full well that she did. “It’s one of your favorite things in the world, right?”
Patty nodded.
“So guess what,” Gary said, staring down at her. “I’m going to give you exactly what you love so much. So I’d better not hear you complaining.”
And with that, he slipped three fingers into her pussy and started banging away, sliding them in and out of her pussy as quickly as he could, hammering away at her insides while her snatch grew more and more wet.
Gary stuck a fourth finger inside her, eliciting a gasp from behind Patty’s panty-gag. Her eyes were wide and excited, her breath rapid and her face red. Her pussy was squeezing his fingers, forcing the blood from them, but he continued slamming them inside her as hard as he can, his arm working furiously as he stared down at her.
“You like that, don’t you?” he said. “You like having your pussy filled to the brim, stretched out as far as it can, don’t you?”
Patty nodded vigorously but her eyes were showing signs of distress. Sometimes too much of a good thing was simply too much.
“Oh, struggling a bit with it, are you?” Gary said. “I guess I’ll have to help you take your mind off your pussy.”
Still slamming his fingers in and out of her, Gary used his free hand to yank Patty’s shirt up and grab her right tit. He groped it for a little while, hard enough to leave finger-marks, then gave it a sharp slap.
Patty flinched and let out a moan behind her gag. She shook her head quickly back and forth, her hair flying everywhere, her breath growing more rapid.
Gary gave her other tit the same treatment and he got the same result. He wasn’t sure if she was in pain or ecstasy or both, but knew that nothing he was doing would cause permanent damage, so he continued on.
At the very least, by the end of the evening, she would have learned a lesson. And who knows, perhaps she’d like it so much that he’d have the opportunity to do it to her again. Either way, he wasn’t going to stop. Or let up. Not yet.
He’d stopped banging her pussy but kept all four of his fingers deep inside her, his whole hand all but swallowed by her snatch. “Are you still having fun?” he asked.
Patty nodded vigorously.
“So you want me to keep going.”
She nodded again.
“Very well, then,” Gary said. He took one of her nipples between his fingers and gave it a pinch and a twist, holding on to it as he did so.
Patty’s entire body twisted, turning sideways on the bed. Her legs tightened and then started to twitch and she turned her head sideways and screamed into the bed, the stream of curse words audible even from behind the gag.
Gary marveled at Patty’s reaction, feeling a power he’d never felt before. Eventually he let go, allowing her a few seconds to recover before repeating the process with her other nipple. Patty’s reaction was the same, if not a little bit more intense.
Feeling emboldened, Gary ran his hand up Patty’s chest and yanked her panties out of her mouth. After she’d had a chance to breathe normally for a few seconds, he grabbed ahold of her throat. Squeezing lightly, he resumed banging her pussy with his other hand, squeezing tighter and tighter as he moved his fingers faster and faster inside her. Patty’s pussy was absolutely gushing now, her juices getting everywhere, causing wet, smacking sounds as Gary’s fingers slid in and out of her.
Her eyes widened and her breath caught in her throat and entire body shook and shimmied beneath him. For a moment, Gary thought he’d taken things too far, but once she’d stopped shucking and jiving, he noticed that her face had a glow about it that he hadn’t seen before. It was then that he realized what had happened.
“Did you just have an orgasm?” he asked.
Patty nodded vigorously.
“You really do like this shit, don’t you?”
Smiling widely, she nodded again.
“So I’m guessing you don’t want me to stop,” he said. It wasn’t a question but she answered anyway.
“Hell no,” she said. “Keep doing what you’re doing. I fucking love it.”
Laughing, Gary shook his head in disbelief. It seemed as though the worse he treated Patty, the more she l
iked it. With that in mind, he decided to turn things up a notch further. See just how far he could push the envelope.
Gary slipped his fingers out of Patty’s pussy and stuck them in her mouth, forcing her to lick her pussy juices off them.
Once his fingers were clean, he climbed onto the bed, one leg on either side of Patty’s body, until he was straddling her chest, his cock hovering just above her face. He grabbed ahold of his cock and smacked it against her cheek a couple times, then rubbed it all over her face.
“Open your mouth,” Gary said, staring down at Patty’s face, which looked even sluttier than usual with the smeared makeup and running mascara.
She did as she was told.
Using Patty’s hair to hold her head against the bed, Gary pummeled her face with his cock, jack-hammering it into her mouth with furious intensity while she gagged and choked on it, her eyes fluttering.
“Look at me while I fuck your face,” he said, releasing her hair long enough to give her a smack on the cheek.
Patty opened her eyes wide and kept them open as Gary continued pummeling her mouth. He was giving her his entire cock, from tip to base, his balls slapping up against her chin at the tail end of every thrust.
Her gags grew louder, more pronounced, but Gary didn’t slow down one bit. “Take it you fucking slut,” he said, staring down at her. “Take my fucking cock like the slut you are.”
He hammered his cock into her mouth one last time and held it there, deep in her throat, the head of his cock pressing up against something inside her. Patty gagged and coughed, but Gary didn’t let up, forcing her to continue deepthroating him.
Patty tried to turn her head but Gary had it trapped between his legs. And with her arms still incapacitated, she had no recourse.
“Take it you whore,” he said, pinching her nose shut with his fingers. “Swallow my fucking cock. Choke on it. You know you love it.”
Patty gagged again, more violently this time. Saliva poured out of her mouth and onto the bed. A few seconds later her struggle slowed considerably.
“That’s it,” Gary said, releasing her nose. “Take it like a champ. That a girl.”
It wasn’t until Patty’s face started to turn pale and her eyes began to flutter that Gary pulled his cock out of her throat. The blood rushed back to her face and her mouth opened wide in gasping breaths.
Gary barely gave her a chance to get a few gulps of air before he dropped his balls into her mouth. Patty tried to breathe around them but every time she opened her mouth wider Gary shoved them further inside.
Eventually Patty recovered enough that she suckled on his balls proper, gargling them in her mouth while Gary jerked himself off and stared down at her face. Her makeup was smeared everywhere, her eyes bloodshot, her hair a mess but this made her look hotter than ever, a true slut. There was just one more thing that would complete the picture, and Gary was really close to giving it to her. Just another couple minutes and he’d be ready.
On the verge of finishing up now, Gary pulled his balls out of Patty’s mouth and slid down her body. Grabbing ahold of her ankles, he climbed to his feet, pulling her legs up with him as he stood, rolling her up until she was folded in half on the bed in the piledriver position. All her weight was on her shoulders and head, her ass in the air and her legs spread wide.
Patty was completely wide open and helpless, her puss gaping and soaking wet, just waiting to get fucked.
Holding Patty’s legs down with his hands, her knees on the bed, one on either side of her head, Gary squatted down, then slid his cock into her pussy and started fucking his with everything he had, giving it to her with reckless abandon, his body hammering down on hers hard enough to make the bed shake and bounce.
“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good!” Patty screamed. Her eyes were wide and her face held an expression of discomfort, but the sound of her voice trumped all that. She wanted it just like she was getting it. Hard and rough, with no holds barred.
Gary was grunting with every thrust, putting all his weight into it, slamming his body down onto Patty’s while she grunted and groaned beneath him.
“Break that pussy, break it in fucking half!” Patty screamed. It seemed like the harder he fucked her the louder she got. “I want it all. I want every last inch of you inside me!”
So Gary did what he could, altering his angle of attack so he was leaning over her folded-in-half body, his palms on the bed, freeing up his lower half to jackhammer her pussy with the help of gravity.
He shifted one of his hands and wrapped it around Patty’s throat, choking her as he fucked her. This seemed to put Patty over the top, as shortly afterwards her body locked up for a moment before releasing with a newfound intensity as an orgasm shot through her. Her legs twitched and her chest heaved up and down, searching for air.
Gary released Patty’s throat and she gasped deeply, then coughed, and then she was right back in the game, talking to Gary without missing a beat.
“Give it to me,” she said, no longer screaming but talking in a low, guttural, animalistic voice. “Fuck me with the big cock of yours until you’re ready to cum all over my face.”
The change in Patty’s voice turned Gary on more than he could have imagined. Something about the force in which she uttered the words was far hotter than the high-pitched screaming from before. It brought him right to the edge of orgasm. He sucked in some air, trying to hold out for as long as possible.
But Patty recognized the look and used it against him. “Don’t try to hide it,” she said. “I know what time it is.”
Gary didn’t answer. He just kept pounding away at Patty’s pussy. But she didn’t stop. She knew.
“Give me your cum,” she said in her newly-minted, low-toned, demanding voice. “Make a mess of this slutty little face of mine. I want to feel your hot sperm all over me. I want to taste it. I want to swallow it. I want to feel it in my stomach. Give it to me, Gary. Give it to me now.”
Gary couldn’t hold out any longer. Cursing under his breath, he yanked his cock out of Patty’s pussy and scrambled forward, his legs on either side of her body. Squatting, he aimed his cock down at her face and jerked himself to completion, sending stream after stream of white cum shooting down to splash against her face.
By the time Gary was finished Patty was covered in his cum. It was caked to her forehead, her cheeks, her eyelids, her chin. A good portion had ended up in her mouth, which was still opened wide, a reservoir of white sperm visible.
As Gary watched, Patty closed her mouth and swallowed, clearing her mouth of his sperm. Leaning down further, he stuck his cock in her mouth and held it there as she sucked the tip, drawing every last drop from him.
She sucked it hard enough to make him shudder, then finally stand up to get away from her, pulling his cock from her mouth with an audible pop.
“What’s the matter,” Patty said, smiling at him. “Can’t take it anymore?”
“You might want to be careful what you say,” Gary said. “Considering your arms are still bound behind your back.”
“I’m not too worried about that,” she said. “After all, if you don’t untie them, how am I supposed to jerk you off later tonight?”
“Good point,” Gary said. He slid his hands beneath her and undid the tie. “Better?”
“I don’t know about that,” Patty said. “But at least I can feel my arms again.” She grabbed the corner of the blanket and used it to wipe the rest of his cum off her face.
“What did you do that for?” Gary asked. “I liked you like that.”
“I’m sure you did,” she said. “And you can make me look like that whenever you want.”
“Does that mean we’re not through?”
“Not if you can repeat what you did here tonight.”
“So you enjoyed yourself, huh?”
“Immensely,” she replied. “How about you?”
“More than I could have ever imagined,” Gary replied.
“That’s good,” P
atty said. “It was nice to see you step up your game. Of course, you’re going to have to let me be in charge every once in a while. If you can handle being the submissive, of course.”
“If you can handle it, I can too,” he said.
Patty’s smile was demonic. “We’ll just have to see about that, won’t we?”
“Yes we will,” Gary said. “Yes we will indeed.”
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THE FREAKY ADVENTURES OF A DEPRAVED BABE (PART 8)
I have a long list of locals that I can make a call to when I feel like getting fucked (which is pretty much every night) but when I go on the road, it’s another story. When away from home, I usually end up scouring the local hangouts and picking up a stranger to bring back to my room. There are certain cities, however, where I have a regular stashed away. Like Scottsdale, for example. But my regular there isn’t another man. It’s a woman.
Vanessa is the yin to my yang, a stacked, sexy little blonde with great tits and a big ass that is the exact opposite of my thin, lithe, athletic frame and dark hair. She’s not like me in bed either; she’s far more submissive and not nearly as vocal. She’s content to let me take charge of things in the bedroom, and while she’s open to every kind of a sex act imaginable, she rarely initiates anything during sex, with me or the men we’re with.
I met Vanessa a couple years back. I was at a bar towards the end of the night, drinking by myself, scoping out men, but it was pretty empty and there was nobody worth fucking. Vanessa was tending the bar, and it wasn’t long before we were chatting each other up just to pass the time. One thing led to another, and after she finished her shift, she came over to my hotel room and we spend a wonderful night together, screwing around until the sun came up.
But as much as we liked fucking other women, both of us preferred cock. So the next couple nights we spent out and about, finding men and bringing them back to my room to double-team. Needless to say, it was a great trip. And now, every time I find myself in Scottsdale, I give Vanessa a ring. Like tonight.
