Somethin’ big enough to tear your ass in two

You waste no time, grabbing a handful of red hair you spin her around and clap your palm as hard as you can on that ass. The sting from the impact reverberates up your arm but your hand is already back in motion, positioning yourself for penetration.

Loki is tight. Then again from what you gather that pussy hasn’t been fucked in hundreds of years. It doesn’t really bother you that the last time was probably by a gigantic horse cock. You aim to make this just as memorable. And possibly just as painful.

All the ridicule and **** that Loki has heaped upon you during your bizarre acquaintance comes boiling to the top as you begin to brutally saw into her, feeling yourself bottom out against her cervix. The sopping wet cunt grips you with little spasms as you stretch it, her she-cock standing erect and spasming in time with your thrusts.

“Yes Daddy! I’ve been a bad boi! Punish me and make me be a good girl!”

Grasping at the reins of your self control you slow down and pull out, your cock rampant. You yank on her hair and pull her around to face it. “Suck it.”

Those scarred lips wrap around your rampant unit her head begins bobbing. On a scale of one to ten, you give her about a five. To make up for the failing you begin to thrust, plumbing the depths of her throat with your dick.

While you’re doing this a thought pops into your head. It’s something of a credit to the volume of sex you’ve been having that thoughts still occur during skullfucking, but that’s where you are at this point.

How do I make this as painful as possible for Loki? Breed the bitch. Dude, I’m shooting blanks. Only cause you wanna be.

You’re (Not) Having My Baby: Fertility toggled to ON

It just seems appropriate.

In this self introspection you’ve almost forgotten about the subject of this projected **** scheme, who currently has your cock buried in her throat and is making gagging noises as her face turns red and her eyes bulge from lack of oxygen. You savor that expression for a moment before yanking back on her head and whipping your throbbing manhood out of her mouth.

“Bend over.”