Page 94 of Perverse Fantasies


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Karla said something that sounded like yes but it was hard to tell with her mouth so full.

“Yeah, I bet you do,” I said.

I pulled my balls out of Karla’s mouth and replaced them with my cock, shoving it down her throat and holding it there for a couple of seconds before pulling it back out and slipping my balls back into it again.

I did this until I’d had enough of Karla sucking on my balls, then I stood up and turned around as though I was going to take a seat on the couch, but instead of plopping down on one of the cushions I spread my legs and dropped my ass directly onto her face.

Squatting over her with one hand on the armrest and the other jerking myself off, I rubbed my asshole up and down Karla’s face, riding her nose and mouth with my crack, forcing her to taste my ass.

“Tongue out,” I said. “And keep it there.”

She obliged.

“Good girl,” I said, riding her tongue with my asshole, keeping enough pressure on Karla’s face that she couldn’t squirm away but not too much that she couldn’t breathe.

I grudgingly relinquished the hold on my cock and leaned forward so I could play with Karla’s tits. I grabbed ahold of one and gave it a good squeeze before switching over to the other. I pinched one of her nipples and gave it a little twist, eliciting a gasp and a shimmy from her.

Laughing softly, I pinched her other nipple, pulled on it for a moment or two, then rubbed my fingers together with the nipple still between them. It was hard as stone beneath my fingers. Karla let out a moan and squirmed beneath me but I dropped my ass further down on her face, muffling her cries, and continued to play with her nipple.

When I finally climbed off Karla’s face it was red and her eyes were watering and she was breathing in deep, lurching gasps but although she looked like she was beat, her wide smile told a different story.

“I still haven’t even approached your limits yet, have I?”

Karla shook her head. “The depths of my depravity are virtually unlimited,” she said.

I laughed. “It sure seems like it. But I’m going to get back to mining them a bit. I’ve got a little bit of steam left in me before I shoot my load.”

“By all means,” Karla said. “Let’s get back to the task at hand.”

“Oh, don’t worry,” I said. “I plan to.”

Smiling wickedly, I roughly pulled her off the couch and onto her feet. After spinning her around so her back was to me, I undid the belt holding her arms together, freeing them up for the first time in a while.

“Hands

and knees,” I said.

She dropped down. Her back was arched, ass sticking up in the air, shoulder blades visible against her back. Her legs were pressed together, still trapped by the skirt around her thighs.

I dropped to my knees and sidled up to her. My legs were just outside hers and my cock was lying on top of her tight little ass. I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and settled my cock in between them then pressed her cheeks back together, trapping my cock in the crack of her ass.

Holding her cheeks together with my hands, I dry-fucked the crack of her ass for a bit, my balls slapping against her pussy as I bounced back and forth against her.

After a few pumps I released her ass cheeks, freeing my cock, then guided it towards her pussy. Because of the skirt still trapping her legs together, it took a bit of negotiating to get the angle right but once the tip was inside her it slid in easily.

She moaned as my cock entered her. But she quickly cut off the sound, not wanting to give me the satisfaction of knowing she was enjoying getting penetrated after all the foreplay, which just turned me on even further. It was like she could read my mind.

I started off slowly, giving her my whole cock in controlled thrusts, looking down at her ass, watching my cock as it moved in and out of her pussy. It was glistening with her juices; because of her trapped legs, her pussy was tighter than usual but she was so wet it didn’t matter at all.

I gradually began to pick up steam, still giving her my entire cock with every pump but moving faster against her. It wasn’t long before our bodies were slamming together, my hips bouncing off her ass at the bottom of every thrust, my balls slapping up against the underside of her stomach as my cock bottomed out in her pussy.

Her bottom lip was tucked between her teeth, biting down on her groans so as to stifle any sounds of enjoyment trying to escape her lips, pretending like I wasn’t affecting her at all. Seeing this, I began to pummel her even more aggressively, using her hips for leverage, giving her everything I had. Her entire body moved a couple inches forward every time we came together.

“Have I got to you yet?” I asked without slowing down one bit.

“Not so much,” she says between thrusts. She still wasn’t giving me the satisfaction of making any of the noises that normally came with a good fucking but I could see in her eyes that she wasn’t going to be able to hold out for long. Especially if I ramped things up even further.

I gave her a good hearty slap on the ass. She flinched but held her squeal inside. I smacked it again. Another flinch but still no noise. So I slapped it again. And again. And again until it was bright red. Tears were running down her eyes but still she made no sounds, neither of delight nor pain.

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