The Chase

I chased Sasha around the house, already had pulled all her clothing off her other than her nice pink panties with a small red ribbon bow in the back center. She hopped the sofa in the living room and ran for the stairs. We were in an upkept but empty mansion corporate center.

There were many floors, hallways, corridors, and rooms of all sizes and purposes. I am going to catch your heavenly ass! I yelled. Sasha says back at me, If you catch me you can have my ass forever, Master. As if I don't have it already with a slight laugh I replied.

I was determined to catch that fucking hot fuck of an ass, and pin it for hours, totally demolish it again on repeat like the Plow Master. Sasha was jittery; I could see wetness showing from the front of her panties. She had always told me that my hard cock aroused her more than anything.

To top it off, being at full mercy with my cock pounding her tight pussy and anus was unmatchable to any other activity any person could dream of. She ran fast, butt with an extra T I knew I won't have to catch her this time. She got down the dimly lit hallway and dropped on all fours, swooping her head to the floor.

She spread her legs and opened her thighs all the while arching her back like the curve princess with her rear up ready at surrender, the urge-filled lustful passion being too much to bear and helplessly allowing to be taken by full **** and complete brute control. She pulled down her panties vigorously just below the buttcheek line and went into a state of shock along with what appeared to be paralyzation.

We had chased each other for two whole hours; I knew she was not only hornier than a mad cow, but was physically exhausted. There Sasha was in "stiff position" right in front of me, ready like a helpless ****. I was fully erect and harder than a rock, ready to stiff her helpless body and take what was mine.

But I had to grab and quick tongue that anus and pussy holes of delight first. I owned that ass. Sasha got pounded like no other, like she was under brutal attack in a body war. I drilled those holes, gave her an experience of a billion lifetimes. She loved every second. You damn know it.

Sasha goes ohh I have to pee and badly, since I was working her holes for many hours already. I quickly swapped my firm penis from her anus, deep into her very wet and oozing pussy. Pee be freeeeeee lol... At that, I felt warm piss flowing freely from around my shaft and trickling out and down her pussy lips.

Ahhhh mmmmm moaned an almost pale and red buttocked Sasha. I straight thrashed that pussy like a pound waterfall. Omfg fuuuuuck Sasha screamed. You're all mine, I exclaimed! Ahhhah ahhh fucking omfg daddy tear my tight ass up... whimpered Sasha.

I smacked that ass like a world smasher. Blighted beyond organic nuclear ability. I straight killed and murdered her goddess body sexually like cum was blood. Covered in layers and layers of semen that had dried and vaginal and anal liquids and scent, in the same position that she had been in for over sixteen hours, she was at my full leisure, her body was completely overtaken like a hacked program, but voluntarily, talk about software.

Her anus and vagina must have been sore by now and hurting, but a pleasurable sore hurt. Babe, I don't know if I'll ever be able to move out of this position just flame fire rod my ass as if time doesn't exist, she remarked.

Mmm ahhhaa mmmm... You see most of our fuck records were hours and 68 hours or more felt like nothing. It had built up in a creative way where the hours would become minutes or less, and 8 10 12 28 34 42 44 55 68 etc etc sessions were timeless, literally.