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Chapter 8
by Storm Chyld
As her world turns black, does she panic, or submit?
Taking the
An inch, then another, then no further. Try as it might it couldn’t get all the way in. All the while Freya was struggling to breathe, struggling to not panic. As it continued to fuck her throat with wild abandon, a part of her went quiet.
Slowly she began to catch snippets of breathe, between thrusts. A gulp of air, just before it would smash against her tonsils once more. It was a huge turn on to know she could take the beast in her mouth.
Her sense of control vanished when her mate pressed his now thick cock, against her tight rectum. It wasn't that she hadn’t had her ass fucked before. Hell she had been **** up the butt, and that perhaps was why, she hated anal sex. She never allowed anyone to fuck her dirty hole after that.
Freya could feel her mates anger as it slammed its thick pole up her tight derriere. Even through the torturous throat fucking she was receiving, the flame that ignited in her ass, took precedence.
How much can she take?
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The Outbreak
Zombies, chaos and anarchy. Choose a survivor, try not to die.
Created on Oct 25, 2010 by Storm Chyld
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