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Chapter 11 by Thedoctor8 Thedoctor8

Whats about to happen?

More anal!

Suddenly I feel something press against my asshole. I turn as a burning white hot sensation explodes in my ass, Mr Donovan's cock **** deep inside of me with no warning. I scream, but my face is still pushed down into Stacy's ass, muffling my voice. All I can do is scream into her hole as Sir ravages my asshole and my brain!

He pounds hard and deep, and leans in close to my ear.

"It feels GOOD doesn’t it?"

His hot breath in my ear turns me on so much, and just hearing the word good sends an orgasm through my body. I pull out of Stacy's ass, and moan into the open air.

“Oh my god it feels AMAZING sir, I’m obsessed with your dick! It hurts so fucking good, fuck me harder!” I buck back into him, as he stretches my tight asshole. Every thrust pushes me deeper and deeper into pleasure, and makes me more and more submissive.

Jennifer’s giggles and watches, playing with her pussy, so horny at the sight of me being ripped apart. His cock continues to slam into my asshole, and Stacy wiggles her ass in my face.

"Come on slut I can still feel cum in my butt! Get it clean I’ve got a meeting soon!!”

Stacy's filthy words spur me on, and although it's hard to focus with Sir destroying my asshole, I dig deep, and lick the final bits of cum out of Stacy's ass. I pull back, letting out an incredibly loud moan, as I orgasm from your brutal treatment, convulsing around Sir's cock. My tight ass clenches as I do, sending Mr Donovan over the edge once more. Hot thick cum erupts inside me, filling my asshole deep as rope after rope shoots into me. I convulse and let out a silent scream, the breath knocked out of me. Mr Donovan holds as he cums, and when he's finally done he pulls out of my ass and pushes me to the floor. I flop there, like a puppet with it's strings cut, as cum flows out of my abused asshole, and I twitch and gasp from my many orgasms.

“What do you say Miss Ashley?”

I'm still on the ground, half concious. Jennifer comes down to me, placing my head in her lap and playing with my breasts. “Come on Ashley, Sir asked you a question.” Jennifer says with a smirk, looking at my slack face. I finally recover enough to look up at you, my Sir, my Master, and croak out, “Thank you.” Before I pass out, the pleasure too much.

Sleep, and then what?

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