Below me I had Elenore, the girl that have served as my servant for the last couple of weeks. That was before bandits captured us and made us their sex slaves. Never before in my life have I been so totally exhausted. The magic sword transforms not only into a dildo inside me but also a magic cock that replace my pussy. My magic cock was inside her, but I was unsure if I have been thrusting into her or if we were just fondling each other as a warm up for later sex. I was on the border of cumshot going unconscious and struggled to focus with little success. Elenore's fingers that touched me so sensually was the only thing that allowed me to stay awake. Basically I have not sleept since the sword was blowjob transformed into a dildo inside pussy. Her right hand fondled my left nipple while her left hand was gripping the base of my cock. Her hand urged me to thrust into her and I drove more of the cock into her. Of course there is no way she could accept the full cock into her tiny sex. Funny enough when the dildo handle of the magic sword is pushed into your sex the magic aid the attempt so you can get it deeper and deeper insider until it the sword transform to the Big Boobs current form of a magic cock. The reverse happens when you afterwards use the cock on other females. The magic give no relief at all but the person penetrated feels every inch of cock entering them. Elenore groaned in sexual excitement despite how the unnaturally large cock was stretching her sex. I couldn't tell if she really enjoyed it or faked it for the audience. I know from experience that the big magic cock projects a compulsion for females to fuck it, maybe that have increased her level of lust enough to enjoy even this embarrassing sex show for the kidnappers benefit. "This is boring, ride her instead!" another male voice commanded. "Yes, master," Elenore responded, her words frail and frightened. I understood her fear. My memories were hazy after we were kidnapped, but the punishment from the whip were an repeating event. A number of times they have let me try to catch sleep only to hit me with the whip when I turned drowsy. It beats me why they torment me in such a way, maybe it is just fascination about my unnatural anal cock never going soft no matter how much they force me to use it. From the journey to bandits hideout I only recalled torment and lots of sexual abuse when we were allowed a break from stumbling along pulled by the chains. When we arrived to the bandit hideout they seemed to want to increase the level of abuse a lot. I was not sure if I could take it anymore. “Plato came to us and brought us here because Big Boobs he didn’t want to kill you,” Marcella said, “but he can do much worse to you than kill you.” She says seductively. Fit lighting to bedroom and fit bed together. She knew what was coming and braced herself for the spanking. Yes please hurt me ram it in! He put some Pillows underneath me to put my ass up a little bit spread my legs and got on top he position the anal head just inside my asshole and rammed it all the way in ! I yelled yes ram it in hurt me make it bleed fuck me like a two dollar whore fuck me like you own me that’s your asshole beat the hell out of it ! He was fucking me as hard as he could! Martin . . . The door opened. “Oh and you’d better clean it when you’re done,” Lisa ordered, turning to leave. Katya gasped in surprise - the sound lost in the heavy big breathing around her - when the woman pressed passionate kisses to the silken cord. You know it runs all the way back to Henry Fitzroy and has run all the way to now. She lived to see her guts fall past her eyes as the knife got halfway between her blowjob navel and sternum, but the rest of the job was completed in quiet. Bully cumshot aggressively stock his snout right between her legs. I wish that I remembered my dreams.” Katie giggled and said, “I noticed it getting hard and it was all I could do to stop myself from reaching out and touching it.” Watch where you’re going! He has already left the home. She started moving faster and better by the minutes not caring if it hurts him. Christina and Leah would be trying to focus on what I was saying, trying to ignore all the sex. I got up and looked down at him, “Just keep in mind what I’m going to do when we get back—tanning, remember? It feels like a pussy made of glass, but glass with the consistency of flesh. I gathered the light. My heart pounded. “Mom, you know I'll always love you, love you as Mom, but these feelings, these other feelings, they're not gonna go away.” Kit moans and holds her tightly as she milks his cock, unable to do anything except lay on the floor and hold her tight.