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[Warning! The following contains instances of obscene and vulgar language, dubious consent, descriptions of nudity and graphic content. May be inappropriate for certain audiences.]
Now
imagine that you are in a video frame. / You are alone in a dark room. / You
see nothing. / You were guided there blindfolded. / You are sitting now on a
chair, or a sofa, your choice really. / You are waiting, and waiting. / You
hear a bell ring. / It’s a gentle ding. / Your ears awake, they jiggle a
little, like they were cat’s ears. / You hear my voice. / I am talking slow. /
Deep voice. / 50’s radio type of guy. / I am here to guide you. / You are
sitting on this chair, or sofa. / You are wearing a nice soft shirt. / Buttoned
up. / Your pants are some tight jean, not the comfortable sort. / I am here. /
You cannot feel me, but I am here. / Here to guide you. / You feel an unnatural
itch on your forehead. / You rub it awkwardly. / You feel a drop of sweat now.
/ It’s slowly travelling downwards. / You don’t brush it off, though. / It’s
like a bug, slowly climbing down your face. / The watery drop slides down your neck.
/ Your neck is surprisingly long, you figure. / It curves over your collarbone.
/ A finger is upon it. / It explodes into nothingness. / You follow the finger
like a labyrinth. / Your eyes track back to its origin. / Before you make
anything out, another hand starts climbing up your back. / It’s hiking up your
spine, finger by finger. / Another hand wraps itself around your neck. / The
finger from the collarbone descends / It flows like water down your shirt / It
points at the buttons / They are tight / and tense / another hand appears / the
shirt is seized / the back hand has made its way onto your neck / both arms rub
your neck stimulatingly / its soft / and warm / they start falling down your
steep bosom / the other pair unbuttons you surely / button / pop / button / pop
/ you feel exposed / your bra starts to show / you feather up / they have
unbuttoned you fully / the other hands grab onto your bra like it’s a net they
hold hard the bra folds onto your goodness and you suddenly feel hard four
hands upon you two are pinching your beautiful tits the other two are gliding
down your hips they are scanning you but with a craving tension you lay back on
that chair or sofa you give yourself to the hands they deny you peace the two
hands rub hard onto your lily buds so hard they have grown thick brown like
nuts the other two have reached your jeans they study your smile approachingly
they pinch you through the hardness of the fabric but don’t dig in they wait
they tease you they run over you like a surfing board they get heavy you feel
your wetness swelling you are spoiling the jeans they are getting damp and the
hands slimy the other hands leave your tits and rush down the four hands are
unbuttoning your pants the metal coin you have for a zipper is ripped open and
there shines a nice red velvet of a poppy with black marks the hands cannot
resist you you are hot they are attracted to you they start sliding up and down
your cherry they stretch you open you are raining spit from inside your smile
four hands twenty fingers all laid on your pussy like it is dough and plowing
your goodness like you have never had it plowed they are so fast and so deft
and so nice rubbing and my voice is so fucking hot I’m almost turning myself on
and you moan oh how you moan ahhh aaaaaah ah your moans are fucking precious
bitch you are my bitch the two hands stop stretching your insides like they
were mining those were my hands I slap your ass you bitch hard like it’s never
had its slapping and you moan again you fucking slut my friend's hands stop
rubbing your white peach they plunge up to your tits again and fucking rip that
bra off your chest like it was hay and they fucking clench your tits like they
were oranges and I am now no more just hands you see my long black dick unfold
before you like a dark secret and it slowly approaches you airborne like satan’s
pegasus my friend becomes flesh too his cock is white and tough and flying near
your face you are mine bitch mine and his suck him you lil tight slut suck him
like he’s your oxygen lemme hear you gag on his cock now look at me bitch see
my black chariot entering your fucking pussy I knock it hard up your hole you
slut why are you screaming you whore eat that dick you lil pus take me inside
you like a fucking ship piercing through sand you wet little whiney whore shit
you are tight you fucking slut I fuck your tight little pussy hard it’s fucking
red like a jar of berries your face is fucking red like a balloon you cock
sucking whore take it all in feel its head bumping into the back of your throat
oh I am fucking slapping your clit like it was a drum you like it you bitch
moan for me moan yeeeesss moaann you virgin fuck moan until you are out of
breath and till both cocks have washed clean you whore you will drink my cum
you fucking moaning lil bitch of a girl enjoy my big black cock you thot drink
that white guy’s cum now let it drip down your forehead and onto your cheeks
like raw honey down your long cock eating neck and over your collarbone you
bitch // A LOUD BELL ZINGS. / Class dismissed.
[GM]


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