Chapter 15 by Zeebop

Does Lois Fuck The Bound Woman's Pussy or Ass?

Fuck The Bound Woman's Pussy

With trepidation, Lois laid her hand on the bound woman's back. The other hand was on the tip of the massive black strap-on, well-lubed and tightly cinched to her hips. The reporter swore that every throb of her clit caused the end of the silicone cock to wobble.

She bent her knees slightly, lined the shaft up with the pussy in front of her...and with heart pounding in her chest, pulse thundering in her temples, still not quite believing that she was doing this, Lois Lane pushed her hips forward.

There was resistance. The head of the strap-on slid off, across the cunt. Lois licked her lips, brought her hips back, tried to line the head up more carefully with the hole in front of her. The reporter's fingers moved up, parting the bound woman's lips, felt the entrance to the vagina. Pressed forward again...

This time, Lois could feel the head of the artificial cock press into that hole. It was slick and wet, the shaft was slippery, and Lois was inexperienced and afraid of hurting the woman. So she moved slowly, her fingers helping to guide it in. After only a few inches, the woman began to shift, muscles testing her bindings. Lois could hear her breathe harder around her gag, and knew that the cunt must be stretching to accommodate the fat black silicone dick...

I'm doing it, Lois thought, the base of the strap-on grinding against her clit so hard that it made her knees weak and wobbly. I'm actually fucking another woman!

Some wild urge inside the reporter was stirred, some frenzied inner child who had just found a new toy. She wanted to bury that silicone shaft inside the bound woman until the blonde was stuffed to the hilt, until her cunt bled. Like the bitch was just a piece of meat, trussed up and ready to be used, a worthless fucktoy that got off on being absolutely railed, and Lois Lane was more than equipped to give her exactly what she wanted...

A tap on the reporter's shoulder interrupted Lois Lane's reverie, and she froze as she realized the bound woman was squirming in discomfort, if not a little pain.

"Don't try to shove it in her all at once," Angelica Blaze suggested. "You can start moving it in and out now, going a little deeper as she opens up. I can help...guide you...if you'd like."