“Please,” she said looking at him. The man pointed to the black cock. “Start riding it… NOW!”
She nodded still aware of the biting pincers on her nipples. As she straddled arms behind her back she lowered her slit over then sucked the buzzing thing inside. Immediately it began to lubricate and excite her flesh. Her thighs slid tightly down onto Cassandra’s hips until her mound pressed onto the pony’s black plastic base. Cassandra looked in awe her mouth a yawing frozen expression. As their tits neared the undertaker suddenly unclipped his pony’s nipples binds hooking them around Diora’s, then quickly reattached both back on her dome tips with stifled moans from Cassandra. Now the women’s nipples were pincer clamped and locked together meaning the gyrations of Diora created long sensuous tugs on both babes teats
He moved back to his battery and announced. “Faster put more effort into it.”
He tapped the wire on the battery node making all three girls jump with electricity for a split second. All three babes increased their efforts in panic.
Keeley’s hand rubbed faster her thighs opening more; her spare hand keeping from her wired tits concentrating on holding the pipe in place. Cassandra began to buck up relieving the tugs on her nipples; pushing the cock higher into Diora. The hot red head was rubbing her crotch on the buzzing pole her arms straining behind her back, big balloon breasts pulling her friend up off her seat as she struggled to control the sensations inside her.
As Diora writhed on lap of Cassandra the big man suddenly unfastened her arms from behind her back. Like with Keeley her fingers moved up to her and Cassy’s wired together nipples. The man slapped her hands down. “I’ve just told your dirty slut friend this already; touch those clips and I’ll drain the battery into you fucking big melons.”
Her eyes gave him a horrified stare as she nodded hands falling to Cassandra’s hips to steady her. “Hold the pony with one hand,” he demanded, “use your other on me.”
He pulled Diora hand towards his cock making her grip the length. “Wank me while you ride” he ordered. The hot college grad beginning to stroke his cock with long tight fingered grip as she rubbed herself onto the upright dildo. He gritted his teeth Diora’s hand doing as he asked jerking him as she tried to concentrate on her own sensations. He looked over his shoulder back towards the opened legged Keeley.
Keeley’s long nailed fingers were a blur strumming her clit as she moaned and gasped at the sensation. Her thighs spread wider and it almost seemed she had lost grasp of where she was as her hips bucked up. Her ass rose from the chair pushing back on her vigorous fingers in a world of her own. But every so often her deep sultry eyes glanced up awfully aware her captor was watching and satisfied with her efforts.
“Good Keeley,” he drooled in encouragement. “I can see you dripping in the pipe.”
His disgusting comment made her blush but sent an electric sensation of humiliation and excitement up her spine. She too could see the small trickle of fluid in the glass tube as she felt her inside well up, and her bud harden to an stump ridge against her fingertips.
The undertaker gave a few hip thrusts in enjoyment his cock pumping around Diora hand as she wanked him. The gyrating Diora gripped him angrily, hanging on to his tool for dear life; bucking on Cassandra like a true cowgirl riding a bronco. Her tits bounced up tugging the nipples of her pony friend. The gimped blonde seemed to be passing out in the claustrophobic heat. Diora was biting her lip her pussy grinding on the cock eager to please with her fucking and wanking; she didn’t want the tit buzzer again. He suddenly slapped her slave hand away from his super stiff cock.
“Watch her Keeley,” the man commanded moving behind the riding Diora. His hand traced down her sweating back over the curve of her ass his finger pushing between her ass cheeks. “Your friend is now going to come.”
Keeley watched her clamped tits rising and falling as she continued to frig herself. The undertaker gripped Diora’s chin pulling her neck back making the girl gasp as she bucked. “That’s correct isn’t it?”
Diora nodded groaning from the growing sensation between her legs. She felt a stab as the man stuck a single finger deep up her rectum wanting to feel her body tighten in climax. “Now busty, do it now,” he ordered.
Maybe it was the heat and deep gyrated dildo, or the fact she was bucking on her gimped friend or that this mans finger was in her anus like an inspecting doctor. Whatever the reason she realised she was obeying him. Her climax rushed towards her like a torrent her beautiful lips parting in an ecstatic groan. Her eyed looked to one side seeing Keeley’s legs wide apart as she furiously jacked her own clit, The massacred sexy eyes watching back as she too neared her peak.
Diora could stand it no more her pussy flooding her tits screaming as she tugged on Cassandra’s buns with full force, her voice a high pitch wail echoing in the room.
Diora bucked so much one tit broke free of it giant pincer the sore teats spring up in release Cassandra muffled yelp drowned out by the redheads machinegun gasping. Up inside her ass the undertaker felt her flesh griping and releasing over and over as she convulsed until the buzzing began to burn and she screamed and pulled from her impaled rod.
As she lifted the other nipple pincer gave way and Diora almost leapt from the dildo. Her legs turned in to squeeze her thighs tight against her exploding slit.
“Jezzzzzzzzzzzzz!”
All the while Keeley busom bouncing pants were increasing in intensity her pussy drain beginning to release a steady dribble of fluid, drip, drip, drip, onto the floor. The undertaker sawthe bound Cassy writhing on her seat the buzzing dildo still thrusting up, its rider gone. Cassandra looked about to come and with perverse pleasure the undertaker denied her release turning off the device, leaving the pony girl hot but unfulfilled.
“Not yet pony,” he said quietly stroking her blonde mane “You can come when your master tells you.” Then turning away from the frustrated gimp he continued with Diora.
“Kneel, “he demanded looking at post climactic babe his hand on his massive stiff cock the other pointing at Keeley. Diora was confused so he grabbed the back of her head, “Down there, put your mouth over the tube!”
Both girls gasped in horror Diora instantly plunging to her knees as he used his strength to push her shoulders down. She dropped on all fours her arms locked one of his hands on her neck the other gripping around her chin pushing her shaking head onto the pipe. Her lips enveloped the dripping tube end as he knelt behind her his bulk pushing her ass forward making her take a deeper gagging gulp of glass tube
Diora bit on the tube while on her hands and knees. She felt his hand hold her down the other on her head as his cock search for her rear entrance. The big mounting man held her in a wrestler grip the girl gargling then coughing on the dripping pipe as his cock pushed then busted inside her anus.
Keeley was blushing in humiliation the hot woman between her legs staring back at her the pussy tube thrusting in her mouth like a see through cock. Now her eyes were crossing as she experience the deep anal pile driver from the undertaker. The man’s hands were holding her tight enough to allow him to concentrate on his deep upward pokes into her rear. Her big tits were swaying back and forth in buggering unison and every forward thrust made her cough on the pipe as the undertaker and Keeley spit roasted her.
The sight was too much for poor brunette her fingers still at work her bud which was now like unstable TNT; hot, out of control and any second about to….”Oooooooooooooo!”
She began to climax the tube gushing with fluid her ejaculation like a facet turned on. As she came she thrust up pumping the tube into Diora’s gasping mouth. The undertaker’s hand held her chin up as he watched the Brits squirting flow into her friend’s mouth. As he did so his rampant cock was a steam train of action burning Diora’s ass the hiss almost evident as Diora’s hot internal flesh was pumped and gushed in at the same time.
Her friend was coughing and chocking but Keeley wasn’t stopping; rubbing hard her back arched big clamped tits pointing skyward her sexy Brit voice screaming in unusual abandon.
“Ohh fuck uhh y,y,yeessssssssss!”
The babe’s hips bucked wildly her hair a bedraggled whipping mess, the pipe pumping Diora’s mouth full, emptying its contents onto her ungrateful tongue. Her pelvic thrusts matched the undertakers at Diora’s rear as they pumped into the girl with abandon.
“Ugghh cough splutter!”
Eventual Diora’s mouth broke free; retching and gasping for air the tube dropping from Keeley’s slack exhausted slit with a clatter. But the doggie redhead continued to jerk forward her arms collapsing her cheeks now pressed on the floor next to the pipe. The undertaker legs apart in a squat continued to ass fuck her; holding her slim waist with both hands
“Ugh, ugh, ugh!” He pulled out slapping her ass with a massive girl yelping spank. Diora also wincing as her sore sphincter closed in relief
The undertaker his cock as stiff as his coffin occupants moved away from the two exhausted girls and helped his bondage pony to return to the game. Leaving her sat tied to the chair he turned on the strapped dildo again Cassandra instantly reacting to the internal storks, the big strap-on black cock humming to itself pointing to the roof.
Her stiletto legs bent in at the knees as Cassandra bit down on her gag. Her arms in the full-length bind stretched and rose trying to break. Her insides were on fire and to her horror and disgust she heard herself think. “Please don’t turn it off too soon, please not this time!”
He stroked his cock admiring his twitching seated pony, the other two panting girls looking up waiting for his command.
“We have nearly finished,” he said tugging his foreskin his cock pulling to its full rampant length. Keeley still hadn’t removed the biting electrode fearful of what her might do. He signalled his permission and her hands desperately pinched the metal allowing the teeth to spring open. Her hands fondled her own free melons in relief; massaging her nipples reassuring her breast the punishment was over. He also removed her neck bind.
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