Thursday, January 12, 2017

Sometimes They Win


8 comments:

Anonymous said...

What do they win? Clothing?! :D

Anonymous said...

Very sexy! In the next scene she turns the tables on him by sucking him until he is near climax and then biting that cock he shoved down her throat! Getting him when he's the most defenseless.

Nandoit said...

WoooW!!!
More like this!!!

Anonymous said...

WOOOW!!!
More like this!!!

Anonymous said...

What?!
He's as good as fully dressed, they all are!!!!

Amalia said...

Nice to see after many humiliating beatings from the ladies, the men finally win, and get some satisfaction!

Anonymous said...

can you do this with their cocks in their mouths?

marcuss said...

That's what makes them such interesting and challenging game. Those heavily muscled bodies are capable of a lot of focused mayhem and that is why some women like the challenge. Superior wiles and cunning in a fit athletic alluring physique was usually found to be more than a match for her more powerfully built but simpler male prey. A more disciplined sex drive as opposed to the cock frenzy that engulfs most healthy young beasts only makes her victory more certain. When the tables are turned, however, all that fiercely erect phallic lust is unleashed and becomes weaponized.

Emily was swung up on the solid shoulder of a dark-skinned male and taken aside to satisfy his need. Quickly taking full advantage of his victory and her submission. bodies completely naked and joined, he enjoyed the sadistic pleasure of aggressively thrusting his rigid erection powered by hard chiseled hips hard into her loins, her agony only partially aleviated by the blood beginning to flow from her vagina and covering their groins with a slick crimson flow. His weapon now slamming violently into her internal female organs, he lifted his body to watch her exquisite body writhe in its final death agonies.

Emily, in her last few minutes of consciousness, was able to take notice of the flexed male physique towering over her as it approached and then was gripped by spurting thrusting orgasmic convulsions. 'How interesting,' she numbly thought, 'that he should display himself so gloriously in his extreme pleasure. The last time I saw that spectacle was on a beast hanging upright. stretched naked and spread eagle, with small steel knives hanging from his pecs, groin and thighs. Extreme pleasure or extreme pain, those are the stakes we play for.'