knob slipped out of her vaginal canal and pressed hard against the brown tissue of her anus. She could hear his heavy breathing as he grabbed his penis by the base and forced his bulbous knob past her defeated anal sphincter muscles. His purple plum gliding along the hot walls of her rectal tube, making its way deep into the very core of her bowels, she felt that her pelvic cavity was inflating to capacity. Never had she known that such beautiful sensations were derivable from the private tube of her rectum. Never had she dreamed that a man’s huge cock would drive into the tight duct of her arse. As he withdrew, her anal ring hugging the rim of his helmet, he clutched her hips and drove his knob-head deep into the fiery heat of her bowels. His swinging balls slapping the wet flesh of her pussy lips as he arse fucked her, he began gasping as he increased his anal pistoning rhythm.
“Dirty little whore,” he breathed, repeatedly ramming the swollen knob of his cock-shaft into the burning core of her bowels. Delighting in his crude words, Annabelle pictured the brown ring of her anus hugging his slimed shaft as he fucked her with a vengeance, the delicate tissue rolling back and forth along his cock. This was the sort of thing whores did, she mused. Dirty filthy whores took it up their arses and enjoyed having their bowels pumped full of spunk.
Annabelle wasn’t a whore, was she? Dave’s slimed cock gliding in and out of her inflamed 30
rectum, his gasp of debased pleasure reverberating around the room, he was treating her like a common slut. She was a whore, she knew.
His sperm finally jetting from his throbbing knob, lubricating the forbidden union, he let out a rush of breath. The swinging sac of his hairy scrotum slapping her sex-wet pussy lips, his lower belly smacking her naked buttocks, she listened to the squelching of his sperm as he pistoned her cum-brimming anal canal. The illicit act sending shockwaves of debased pleasure through her naked body, she could feel his spunk gushing into her tight arse, flooding her hot bowels. This was real sex, she reflected.
“Filthy slut,” Dave gasped, his swinging balls draining as he arse fucked her young body.
Annabelle had never heard such crudities murmured during sex. Brian had remained silent, apart from the odd grunt and moan as he’d pumped his sperm deep into her vagina. This was new and exciting, but Annabelle again wondered whether Dave had been influenced by the ritual she’d performed. Was this the real Dave? she pondered, his sperm oozing from the inflamed eye of her anus and running down between the fleshy lips of her pussy. Or was he possessed by some hideous entity?
Yelping as Dave slapped the rounded flesh of her buttock with his palm, Annabelle protested. She’d never been spanked, and didn’t want to experience the pain of a good thrashing.
Undeterred, Dave repeatedly spanked each naked buttock in turn, his cock shaft swelling within her anal tube as his spunk filled her hot bowels. Again and again, his palm smacked the glowing flesh of her rounded bottom as he rode her naked body with a vengeance. Her buttocks stinging, 31
she tried to stand up to halt the gruelling punishment, but Dave held her down and thrashed her until her bum cheeks burned a fire-red.
“No more,” she whimpered, his huge cock finally beginning to deflate as he lashed each stinging globe of her naked bottom. Managing to move forward, she breathed a sigh of relief as his spent cock slipped out of her inflamed rectum. “God,” she murmured, falling to her knees and resting her hands on the floor. Sitting on the sofa, Dave chuckled. He was loving every minute of her plight, she knew as she turned her head and faced him. Grinning, he licked his lips and eyed the sperm oozing from the burning eye of her arse as she lay on her side to recover from the beautiful abuse.
“I haven’t finished with you yet,” Dave said, eyeing the erect teats of her