David's Humiliation


Anal, Asian, Bdsm
David was getting more and more uncomfortable the longer he waited. He had done everything that Cady had asked for, now all he could do was waiting for her to arrive. David had arranged everything with her and followed her instructions to the letter. He had even mailed her a key to his condo. She had told him when to be ready and what to do, but not when she would be there. David had been waiting for more than an hour.

It was St. David's first sentence using the assorted token he had been instructed to buy. He was kneeling in forepart of the condo's room access, naked with a formal gag in his mouth, hands handcuffed behind his rear and the key on the counter beside him. The matter causing Saint David the most discomfort however was the buttplug lodged in his asshole, vibrating away. His dick was rock hard and leaking precum, twitching in reception to the buzzing against his prostate.

Finally the lock turned and the door opened. David's meat started beating faster and his peter began twitching even more energetically. The door opened and Cady walked through. She was twenty years jr. than David with brusque lighter embrown hair and a tight runners dead body. She was then followed through the door by another woman. She could receive been an Asian version of Cady, with a nearly very body and wearing like exercise gear.

St. David did not bonk what was going on. He had set this up with Cady, paid her and neither of them had every mentioned another miss. David tried to say something, but with the globe gag in his mouth it just came out as a drooling grunt. The girls ignored him as they walked past tense, and Saint David could tell they had just come from the gym and had had quite a hard workplace out judging from the sweaty smell. St. David was about to reverse around to see what was happening when a deal grabbed his hair and pushed him forward.

Jacques Louis David tipped and fell to the floor where he lay facedown, his physical structure weight resting painfully on his cock. David started to pluck but the hand in his tomentum kept him in place.

"Why don't you stay there for a short patch, hmm ?"Cady leaned down and told David. Then she reached back between his legs and found his balls with one hired hand. She gently fondled them for a few minute, then gave them a viscous squeeze. Saint David moaned and shook with the hurting, but stayed where he was.

St. David could hear the two girls chatting as they moved into his kitchen and opened his electric refrigerator to find the bottle of wine-coloured he had been instructed to buy. He was left on the tile floor, gagged and plugged with his hardon pressed into the tile floor for what felt like eternity and must have been at to the lowest degree a one-fourth of an hour.

Eventually Cady came back. She was holding a glass of vino and stripped from the waist down, revealing long toned legs and a plump, hairless pussy. She bent down and grabbed the haircloth on the book binding of David's head and began roughly pulling him."seed along faggot,"she said.

David did his best to wiggle along and get his human knee underneath him as he was dragged into his den. There he saw the other cleaning woman, also naked from the waist down, but with a thick, wiry black George W. Bush on her puss. Cady pulled David until he was laying across an ottoman in front on the couch with his stop up ass in the air, cock pushed away from his body by the cushion. The early womanhood's foundation were near St. David's brass, and he could smell them. The malodour of swither and gym socks was almost overwhelming, and as the woman moved her metrical unit closer to his nose, David tried to turn his face away.

WHACK ! One of David's leather belts cracked against his ass, swung hard by Cady."If she wants you to smell her animal foot, you smell her stinky infantry, faggot,"Cady told him, before giving him another slap with the swath. Jacques Louis David did his safe to hold still as the Asian girl rubbed her ft all over his face while Cady kept up the whipping of his ass.

After a few hour the girlfriend pulled her feet from David's cheek and looked over at Cady."Do you mind if I take out his gag ?"She asked.

"Go for it,"Cady said, and reached down to grab David's balls. She gave them a afflictive device and told St. David,"No talking now."

The Asian girl reached behind Saint David's drumhead and unbuckled the ball gag, pulling the drool covered bit of gum elastic from his mouth. She them immediately moved her hirsute pussy to replace it, pulling David's expression into her so his nozzle was buried in her coarse pubic pilus. The smell was almost overpowering. The girl obviously had just come from a hard study out without showering, and stale sweat mixed with her pussy juice. She ground her puss onto David's human face, bruising his olfactory organ and scratching him with her pubes.

"He's not licking me. I thought you said he'd eat me,"Saint David heard the Asian girl say. In reaction Cady took the belt and cracked it between St. David's stage, directly onto his balls. Saint David felt for a second that he would give-up the ghost out from the pain, and started licking the rank kitty-cat in movement of him. He ran his tongue up and down, dipping inside her, circling her clit.

The Asian missy sighed and leaned back on the couch as she enjoyed David's attention. Cady moved back to leisurely whipping his book binding and ass with his belt. The plug still vibrated away in Jacques Louis David's ass, and even through the annoyance in his balls and ass, David's hammer was rock hard and throbbing. He knew he was in for a long night, he just hopped that the little girl would let him cum sometime soon .
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