The Bathroom

On a whim you decide to peek into the girls bathroom. Inside you find Linda wearing a skin-tight black spandex outfit the covers her completely in black shiny fabric all the way up to the top of he neck. You step in and let the door close behind you.

"Strip," She demands.

You do as she asks. "What is the challenge?"

"Shut up. Your challenge," She walks up to you and kisses you, "Is not to scream." She bites your lip.

The pain puts your mind off but your cock responds eagerly. She pulls out a pair of handcuffs and hooks one of your hands.

"I never thought you'd be so kinky," you declare.

"I said, shut up." She slams you against a stall and links your hands high up over the top.

She opens her hand slowly revealing cat-like claws. drawing one up the center of her suit it pops open as if it has been sliced by a super sharp knife. You see a small line of blood on the center of her stomach.

You have no time to protest as she is mounting you within seconds. Her body pounding yours against the hard metal. Her body feels amazing but the pain keeps you from cumming. Her needle-like claws tear at your back, leaving shallow scars as she clutches you in a loud endless series of orgasms.

"Say mother may I," She orders.

"What?"

"Say mother may I!"

"Mother may I."

"You may," she purrs as your body involuntarily releases into hers. You orgasm and shoot your load into her waiting pussy. Your body feels tired and spent as your last drops of semen trickle out.

"You think you can last another round?"