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Abby’s Anal Examination
Abby had come prepared for this. What kind of horny little slut comes prepared for anal? Abby, apparently. Although, given her fantasies, it wasn’t completely unexplainable.
I still had to warm her up a bit. I ran upstairs and grabbed lube and a buttplug. I’d freed her temporarily from her bonds and given her some water. She took the buttplug out of my hands and inserted it in herself without much fanfare. She rested one leg on the chair, lubed it up, and winced a little as it slid in. “There,” she said. She looked like a mess. A beautiful mess, but she’d very clearly just been mercilessly facefucked. Her makeup ran down her cheeks and her hair was tousled crazily. She gulped down the water and exhaled, leaning her weight on one hip.
Fuck, this bitch is so fucking hot, I thought to myself. I walked over to her and touched her face. She gazed up at me, unsure of what I wanted. I leaned down and kissed her. She hesitated for only the slightest moment, but it almost hurt my confidence with her. I brushed the thought away. I was in control. Okay, don’t overcompensate with violence now, I advised myself.
We kissed deeply, and I thrust my tongue in her mouth. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her in close, her nude body collapsing in my arms.
She licked my tongue. “Do you like to taste yourself?” She asked coyly.
“Do you?” I said, kissing her again.
I lifted her up and grabbed her ass, spreading her legs and lifting her pussy all the way up to my mouth. The lab’s tall ceiling gave her plenty of room, and she cried out in delight as she shot above me. I licked her clit with her stomach pressed against my face, her hands running through my hair as she moaned. I slapped her ass with one hand and dropped her back down, gliding her gently to her feet.
She was beaming. I pointed to the chair.
“On your knees.”
She nodded. “Yes, sir.”
I got four new zip-ties and bound her once again, this time face down on the reclined examination chair.
I admired my work, pacing around the freshly bound girl.
I’m gonna fuck this slut’s ass, I thought to myself. I smiled. I bent down and licked her, tonguing her tight hole and burying my face in her skin. I stroked myself, ready for her.
I straightened up and slid my cock into her ass. Or tried to, at least. She was too tight. I lubed up even more and tried again, just inserting the tip. A wave of pleasure crashed over me as the first part of my dick disappeared in her hole. I regained my composure, pulling out just slightly before plunging it back in.
She cried out in pain and pleasure as her petite white ass swallowed my cock.
“Abby…oh fuck. You’re so fucking hot,” I breathed.
She moaned, my cock gliding in and out of her tight, pink asshole. I pushed forward, as far as I could go. Abby squealed and closed her eyes.
“You’re so deep, daddy!”
I held my cock there, stretching her out, regaining my composure. I didn’t want to cum right away. I grabbed her hair, yanking her head back as she cried out again.
“Use me, daddy! Oh fuck!”
I fucked Abby’s ass. I wondered if such a willing hole would be a good surrogate for my experiments. I brushed the thought away. She was just a womb to me. The fact that she was also a willing fucktoy made her the perfect surrogate.
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