Her billyclub

One of her gloved hands grabs the back of your neck, easily forcing your head down and controlling your body positioning, while you suddenly feel something much harder than fingers push in. You are stretched and girly enough not not resist as it slides in deeper and deeper, forcing whorish mews of suprise overwhelming pleasure. She forces it deeper still, laughing at what a trained slut you must be. You whimper she is wrong, and she stops, grabbing your neck harder and saying “what is that sissy?”

You manage to whimper through scared but horned up moans she is your first. “Ohh so you are just this much of a natural slut? Shouldn’t have told me that, it just..” she pulls out and thrusts her weapon in with each emphasized word “makes… me… wanna… keep… you… for… myself!”

Fuck it’s soo deep, so hard, you can’t think, you can’t resist, all you can do is take it and survive this overwhelming pleasure and pain. You feel something building inside, each thrust making you more and more sensitive as a new sensation dawns.

“Better not cum in your pathetic cage sissy, or I’ll make good on my word and take you home!”