Of course not!

Nothing seemed unnatural to Kelli at that point. Barry had set up the situation so masterfully that she didn’t even realize she was taken advantage off, let alone how badly so.

The best kind of prisoner was one who didn’t even know they were in prison.

“Heelllooooo to all the adoring fans!” Kelli said to the camera, blowing a kiss and bending over with her arms squishing her large breasts together to emphasize her cleavage. “I’m Kelli Satra, and my master, the Barrower, has conquered me like the filthy slut I am. My master has every right to add me to his collection of whores!”

“Spoken like a true slut! Few have such enthusiasm! Now, hands on the ground!” Barry slapped her ass, fascinated by how it jiggled.

“OOHH! Yes, master!”

Soon, the two were in position, Kelli’s legs wrapped snugly around the Barrower and supporting herself by her arms.

Without prompting, Kelli looked back up at the camera. She licked her lips and grinned seductively.

“It’s time for me to get barrowed! Barrow me baby!”

Barry complied, actually getting swept up in Kelli’s sheer enthusiasm. His cock entering her was met with a loud scream from Kelli, and she wasted no time in showing her pleasure.

“MASTER YES MASTER OOOOOHHAHHAHGAH FUCKKKKKK! FUCK ME LIKE YOU OWN ME OOOOHHHH YESSSSSSS AHHHAHAHHA!”

So Kelli was a screamer, who knew?

A night of fucking took its toll on Barry, and exhaustion was starting to set in. He took a second to test, but in that time, Kelli started using her hands to propel herself to grind back and forth on his cock, showing physical ability he would never have expected from her.

“YES YESS YESSS YOUR COCK IS SO GOOD MASTER! KNOCK ME UP MASTER!” Kelli was turning out to be a true dom; like an Amazonian warrior. Which was funnily at odds with her words as she continued to label him as his master.

Spurred on by this, Barry drew on his last reserves of energy, grabbing the girl’s hips and fucking her like there was no tomorrow until he exploded inside of her with a loud roar.

“YES MASTER FILLLL ME UP WITH YOUR BABY BATTER! Ooooohhhhh...” Kelli slid to the floor, exhausted and satisfied, going into a state of semi consciousness as the adrenaline wore off and the physical exertions and lack of sleep hit her like a pile of bricks.

Barry heaved a huge sigh and stepped back, surveying the girl currently basking in the afterglow of having had her cheeks clapped, with a dazed smile on her face. Exhausted indeed, but he’d done it. The hat trick was complete.

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