Languages: español - ingles
Body Decorations: piercing
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
He gave her a half-dozen horse boots, horsehair, apples, a whip, and a horse and cart. She was out for the taking. Her naked body was thrown unceremoniously over the back of her seat. A foul odor filled the bus as the bus rounded a curve. Throwing her overboard, the driver stepped up beside her and started spanking her ass. She winced, the spanking having been very hard, but it had done the trick. She gasped, but let out a little cry of pleasure as she felt the warmth of the blows beating make her flesh tacky and slippery. The next spanking came again as the driver turned the key to the accessory compartment. Her ass was nicely red, her skin pebbled with some welts. The edge of the bus was hot and steamy, the part where the driver drove his cock into her. She was warm and wet all at once, her head thrown back and eyes closed as she was filled. Her ass was nicely red, the inside of her pussy glowing red, and her swollen clit firmly fixed in it. She was thoroughly thrashing, and crying out softly at the ensuing pleasure. As the bus rounded a curve, the sharp crack of the whip sounded again. Her whole body was flushed, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face anymore. She was so aroused by the moment that she didn't notice the next bus would take her to another apartment building.
As she looked at the dom's flaming face, she wondered if this was the bus that had taken her. She couldn't hide her laugh either, loving the public humiliation. "So your ass is fine, your cunt is fine, my little whore," her master said, answering to her questions. "Thanks," she said. "It's nothing." "You do know what this means slut?" He asked. "Yes master," she sighed. "I can see why you'd want it." His command was short lived. The next bus came, and she was thrown unceremoniously down a flight of stairs, her cunt gaping from the whipping and bruises, her body limply stumbling in the grass. Her stomach lurches, and she knew she had an injury. She must have fainted, as she continued to scrabble for the wound. Her master had been by now standing quietly, holding his arm over her face, and she could see how badly her asshole had been damaged. She smiled in relief as the blood of the cut kept its courseted lines red just a little. He took her wet clothes and, assuming she was dry, put them in his pocket. Then he stood back and admired what his sluttish bitch had managed to piece together. His amusement must have been more than her enjoyment, as he pointed out the holes in her blouse, and the torn cotton of her bra, all showing good moist flesh.
He knew she'd had an orgasm, for she gasped and writhed while his hand, if not for the red rash on it, would have easily wiped the blood from her mouth. She clasped her ankles in one hand, the other going to the hole. He placed his cock against it, and pistoned in and out of her with good rhythm. She made no attempt to move, accepting what she was able to get. He pulled her to her knees, grabbing a handful of the enemy's hair and trying to force her face to his cock. She drew back, and his hand struck her ass several times, while her cunt muscles clenched furiously at the open wound. At the same time, her pussy muscles clenched around his cock, drawing him into her, squirting juices down her thighs. The need was strong, she couldn't wait to cum. He must have cum. His body stiffened, and he collapsed on top of her. His hand reached around back and grazed the wound on her neck. He pulled her head to him, and kissed it. "You're welcome," he said. He loved having her do that, earning a slap on the ass instead of a slap on the ass. He remembered her earlier promises to him, and saw her confusion and fear. "If you want to stay, fine..
After beginning a hot relaxing massage he started rubbing her nubs, fingering her pussy wet to slide on top of Kik Disconnected's cock.
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