Simon Says Revenge
Copyright© 2020 by Severusmax
Chapter 4
Suspense Sex Story: Chapter 4 - This is my own version of a sequel to "Danielle's Revenge" by Damon X. You could call it fan fic, though I'm not a fan of the ending, which cut off too soon.
Caution: This Suspense Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Drunk/Drugged BiSexual Crime Fan Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife BTB BDSM DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Public Sex Revenge Slow Violence
“Are you ready for it, babe?” I asked Michelle as I pointed my cock right at her asshole.
“Yes ... please! Fuck ... my ass! I’m tired of being dull and demure. I want to be your slut! I’ve wanted you for a long time, Simon! That stupid bitch Danielle didn’t know how good she had it! Fuck her!” Michelle snapped, now eager to take my prick up her tight, cherry pucker.
“Alright, here we go, then,” I eased my first few inches into Michelle’s brown eye, making my new blonde cum whore feel the loss of her anal maidenhood.
“Fuck ... yeah ... it hurts ... but ... I love ... the pain! I can’t believe ... I denied myself ... this!” Michelle gasped as she took me deeper inside her tush.
“I can’t believe that I denied myself more of you. If I’m gonna get punished for fucking you, I should make fuller use of you, right? You really are a dish ... now I recall why I was attracted to you in the first place,” I told Michelle as I went deeper and properly plowed the backfield.
“What would you do if I wanted to stay in these handcuffs for a long time?” Michelle teased me as she pressed her thick buns against my hands and welcomed my rough invasion of her big bottom.
“We can ... play that by ear and deal with that ... situation as it rises ... oh, fuck ... damn that ass of yours ... so ... fucking ... hot, slick, and tight!” I grunted as I rammed my new blonde slut harder up her rear.
“God ... yes ... Master ... for you ... anything ... Simon ... oh, fuck, yeah!” Michelle really got into the sodomy by now, pushing back at me with her hips in earnest, “thank you, Master ... I love it! I love being your dirty anal slut!”
“You’re my pain-slut and my butt-slut ... and my cum-slut, aren’t you, honey?” I demanded of Michelle as she threw herself with abandon into the act of pleasing me with her plump and juicy ass.
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