He didn't want to be raped he wanted to be dominated, that was entirely different. All he had to do was respond that he wanted things to stop. His became relentless, slapping Scott's ass, spanking him, causing him further pain that only registered as pleasure for both of them.Īll Scott had to do was say yes. But the power, the control, the domination was making him high. He'd met lots of guys who couldn't take his entire dick before. DO YOU WANT ME TO STOP?" None of this was new to Todd. "Oh is that so? It hurts, huh? You want me to stop? Do you? Do you want me to stop? Answer me, bitch! I'll stop, all you have to do is say the word. He fought back, trying to save himself from serious internal damage. It wasn't because of lack of desire it was logistics. There was only so much space for all that meat to go. It hurts." Surely, his pleas would be understood. Sweat dripped from his forehead and he whimpered, "Please, I can't take anymore. The pain permeated every fiber of his being, racing from his asshole to his nuts that were pulled tightly against his body to his hardened nipples and then all the way to the back of his eyes. He did his best to pull away, fighting and struggling, but his efforts were nothing compared to the strength of the man fucking him. Not satisfied, Todd grabbed Scott by the shoulders and pushed harder, forcing at least another two inches incredibly thick cock deeper in Scott than he'd ever had before. He moved up higher on the bed and tried to resume wiggling his ass, fucking back on that cock, confident that he was giving his Black Daddy pleasure. Bitch, you are going to take every fucking millimeter of my dick and you are going to love it, do you hear me?" With that, he pushed further and Scott tried to scramble away. "You think that's all you're going to take? Oh, hell no.
While Scott was satisfied with that, proud of himself for being able to take a full 8 inches like the insatiable ass slut he was, his Black Dom Daddy was not. He pumped his ass like the white women he had seen in pornos and he tightened his ass muscles like he'd been taught by his experiences with men. He reached back to feel about four, incredibly thick inches of cock that hadn't been able to fully penetrate him. While it seemed like an eternity, it was really only a few minutes before Scott was filled to capacity. He worked his ass like the true faggot bitch he was and luxuriated in the sensations of the strong, masculine hands that held his hips and the gigantic dick embedded in his ass making him feel like something sick and perverted and feminine all at the same time. He started moaning like a cheap whore his own tiny cock producing a steady stream of dick snot that flowed freely.
He grimaced a little and took it with relative ease as he felt his prostate being massaged. Without a whole lot of ceremony, Scott felt the head of that gigantic dick being pushed in his boycunt.
His crotchless, red panties and his flimsy, red nightie were ripped from his body and tossed on the floor. Before he knew what was happening, he was flipped over on his stomach and his ass was pulled in the air. Scott was crying, literally streaming tears of joy down his face. The only thing he could see was the muscled abdomen of his master and the wiry pubic hairs that framed the glorious cock that was deep in his throat. You know I'm going to ram that big fucker so deep in you that you are going to shit my cum for a week." In the background, Scott could hear the sounds of primal fucking on the DVD which aroused him even more. That's is, suck that big fucking black dick! You love that, don't you? Fagging out on my big, black knob. If that weren't degrading enough, his tormentor and master was punctuating the scene with a serenade of degrading taunts. When he felt himself heaving, rather than hold back, he let go with disgusting amounts of slimy fluids from somewhere deep within him. He used his hands to work the copious saliva up and down the shaft. This time, the blowjob he gave was sloppy and wet and dripping with spit. Fear and pain were aphrodisiacs for Scott, so with his tiny cock leaking a steady stream of precum, he dove for that humongous piece of meat with his mouth again, with the hopes that he could get it wet enough to compensate for a lack of lube. He was a small guy and his mind raced with images of where all that meat would actually go forced in his colon. A flash of fear came over Scott as he realized he'd never had anything quite that large in his ass before. Scott felt like he was in the presence of a true god for surely anyone endowed with such a huge cock was more than a mere man. This wasn't exaggerated, Internet inches, when guys claim they are a foot long and they are really only about two inches over average. Fully erect, Todd was at least twelve inches.