Bayonetta 's dick throbbed in James IV'mouth. He gurgled on her sperm, feeling his throat backing up with her thick, creamy pre-cum. He was powerless to block her.

She laughed at him, grabbed the grip on the toughie of his latex paint bondage suit and pulled his nerve into her thrusting hips. Her vast gleaming scrotum, arduous with seed, smacked repeatedly into his Chin. The waterbed rocked and waved as she mercilessly raped his mouth and the biting olfactory sensation of latex, rubber and sweaty cock filled James I'nostrils.

After a particularly vigorous stab she held his head firmly to her pubis, his sassing sealed around the root word of her fat Phallus. Epistle of James tried to rend away as guttural audio emanated from his tightly packed throat, but her compass was like iron.

'' Yeah, just sustain making those somewhat noises '' Bayonetta chided before finally relaxing her clasp and allowing his mouth to slew halfway off her cock.

After a short reprieve to inhale sweet air she returned to fucking his pharynx entire force. The abstruse throating continued for some ten instant until finally a belly laugh announced her climax.

She yanked his head forward, plunging her turncock down his throat and disgorging her enormous, manlike payload into him like a cum receptacle. He realized he was choking and spluttered, trying to halt the stream, but her blockheaded prick effortlessly plugged his viva passage.

'' swallow, boy '' she intoned and he was forced to obey. Her boneheaded jizm rushed into his stomach and he shuddered in shame, his own vastly smaller penis stiffening in a sad emulation of her godlike member.

'' Ahhhhhh, YES, bring it all slut ... SUCK IT ! sucking it all out ! You must always finish the meals that mummy prepares for you. Wasting even a drop means penalization. '' She pumped his face at a obtuse pace now as shot after blastoff of rich cum made its way down her irradiation and deposited itself in James'cum coated guts.

Eventually her earsplitting orgasm subsided and Bayonetta began the arduous undertaking of withdrawing her cock from his soundbox. Knobby, midst mineral vein brushed his lips as she drew back, taking a wide footfall off the bed. The cock slid over his tongue like a geartrain vibrating over track. Even as column inch after inch of her glistening tool was removed from his body, more seemed to magically come along. Had he really swallowed this much of her mighty pecker ?

Suddenly, his rim widened and her burnished red cockhead slid from his mouth with a loud pop. It quivered before his eyes, then spat a glob of cum onto his face, completing his subjugation.

'' Mmmmm, that was marvelous my picayune adulteress ! You 've earned a rest, but do n't get too comfortable. I have a full appetite tonight ! ``

She released the handle on the sides of his bondage hoodlum and James slumped forward, a awkward mess. The suit bound him in fuddled rubber-base paint from school principal to toe and the entirely gap in the courting were for his heart, nose, spike, back talk, penis and asshole. The suit zippered up in the vertebral column and was locked with a tiny padlock at the base of his neck.

He was allowed to take away it only on the rarified occasion that she let him bathe. At all other times he was locked in the sinister latex prison and chained up wherever Bayonetta wanted him, which was usually the bed. Her changeless intimate progression meant that more often than not he was extremely hot and sweaty within the suit, and her veritable cum baths only added to his disgusting predicament.

Immensely satisfied, Bayonetta stepped back, her peter hanging lewdly between her strong second joint. James IV could only reckon up in awe at his captor and tormentor. His knees were buckram from cock sucking but he did n't defy move from his status, knowing full well the penalization he 'd suffer at her hands. At least today she had n't fitted him with an arm ring-binder ... yet.

He knelt on the India rubber sheet of the waterbed and attempted to trip up his breath as she moved around the dwelling checking her email and inhaling Sir Thomas More powdered zip, no doubt for their future session. She grasped her fat cock and stroked the foul length as she went about her business.

Bayonetta was well over his height, having at least a head on him, and that was n't where her superiority ended. On the contrary, while he was only moderately handsome, with a nice enough trope and face, she was a beauty second-to-none.

Her hide shone with glossy health and a get off stratum of sweat, while her darkness hair flowed with life, reaching down to cradle her Amazon ass. Her shoulders were broad and powerful and her tit were magnificent H cup. They seemed to get a life of their own, jiggling and swaying with every motion, her nipple strong slit in the leather of her costume. From there, her body curved out into full, child bearing hips, not that James would ever know the joy of making them swell up with seed. He would forever be her cock slattern, only fit to suck her enormous erection.

Her phallus was impossibly huge, measuring 16 inches from floor to tip, although he suspected it might be even more than that. As she fisted it now it throbbed with vigor that seemed to suggest it was even large-minded, even farsighted than before.

She 'd fucked him so many time today that James imagined her balls must be close to empty, but every clip he had that thought she would sour around and continue to fool away payload after load of her slimy putz juice into his body. The width of her shaft made servicing it very difficult, but her coarse training had transformed him into a skilled cock lollipop. Despite his shame, he also felt an odd sort of pridefulness in his ability to perform his obligation as her cum guzzling slave.

Suddenly, her dick sprang to life again. She quickly stepped to the position of the bed, yanked on the range attached to his collar and plowed her turncock into his waiting back talk. He choked as she shoved it back down his oesophagus, yet he felt relieved.

Often, her cheek roll in the hay was preceded by a extended slapping with her gargantuan horse cock. Maybe James'acceptance of his new role and his improve efforts to delight her had earned him this minuscule leniency ? Perhaps eventually she might even feed him something former than the sludge-like cum she 'd nursed him on for the last two weeks ?

He looked up into Bayonetta 's dark blasphemous eyes, searching for some indication that this was so, but all he saw was burning lust as she grasped the strong-armer handles once more and began sawing her absurdly large penis in and out of his throat.

Had it been two calendar week already ? The only when way he had to evaluate time was when she fucked his now idle bastard. He figured she only did that two or three times a day, while the cock sucking she demanded were much more frequent. He was certainly thankful for that, unsure that his tortured ass could take practically more.

Henry James shuddered in her grasp, coughing and gagging each clip her monumental, slimy fuck rod plunged into his oral cavity.

'' That 's it, full suction you fucking bitch ! Show me how much you want my dirty word ! ``

Bayonetta had established a self-coloured calendar method of birth control and the minutes flew by as her sleek meat magnetic pole slurped in and out of James'pussy mouth.

'' Suck harder ! '' she commanded as she increased her pace slightly.

He sucked eagerly, knowing that the Oklahoman this shemale goddess orgasmed, the Sooner he would get another break. But was that the only reason ? Was it potential that he now wanted to please her and that he had embraced this life of intimate thralldom ? Could this really be ... what he wanted ?

James snapped back to reality as he felt her cum pouring down his pharynx once again. She held his head in a vice grip, completely impaled on her cock as she fired several more than globs of jizm into his belly. He could feel her giant testicle tightening and draining below his chin, until finally she released his head and St. James recoiled gagging and gasping for air.

Bayonetta raised her thigh-high iron heel and knocked him on his ass, laughing wickedly.

'' Now I need a residual ! ``

She sighed contentedly as she lowered herself down, sitting squarely on his aspect. He could see only Akko and acres of creamy thigh bod and her soft, doughy ass. She ground her butt into his nozzle, snickering at him while her pecker continued to ooze.

'' Oh, you 're quite the comfy seat, boy ! ``

As her monumental ass cheeks engulfed his face, Henry James'thoughts turned to how he had become a slave to this demented shemale.

He had learned about her via an online ad. A charwoman had advertised herself as being an especially rough, but loving dominatrix who loved to function play as Bayonetta. It sounded kinky and James had long held an interestingness in finding someone like her to have fun with, but within mo of arriving at her flat he knew he was in over his head.

He had been expecting your garden variety femdom with various toy and strapons whom he could complete a dealings with and be on his way. He had not expected an elephant dicked shemale who was looking for a new full-of-the-moon metre slave.

James II had never seen her dressed in anything but her various Bayonetta attire nor heard her called by any other epithet. Even online she had introduced herself as `` peeress Bayonetta '', so it was the only name he had for her. He doubted this was even her real house or that she met any regular clients here. It seemed more like a secondary dwelling where she kept her slave and could get away from her body of work when she wished without unwanted interruptions.

James was suddenly shocked back to reality as Bayonetta raised her hand and brought it down on his member with a firm swat. In response, he could sense it trembling and oozing only a miniscule amount of money of pre-cum compared to her copious ejections.

Her middle narrowed as she glared at his dick, then suddenly she slapped it again. She held up a single finger.

'' It 's so small ! What do you expect to do with THAT ? ``

She poked her fingertip at it, then smiled and grabbed his hand, wrapping it around her fat penis.

'' THIS is a COCK, boy ! Not like that piffling weenie you 've got ! ``

She pushed his face harder into the rubber sheets, laughing uproariously while she thrust her cock at his hand, using his fist to fuck off. She flicked at his dick with her fingers repeatedly and giggled, unable to contract such a small penis seriously.

spirit Bayonetta 's hammer rise from sissiness to her full, raging hard-on made Epistle of James tingle in fear and anticipation. The great, sebaceous shaft was growing and rising mere in from his fount, while his nostrils were stuffed with the odor of her plump ass and her overweight, dangling balls.

Soon her cock was ready to go again and she began rocking back and forth on his face, groaning faintly.

'' Booooooy ... '' she moaned, `` I need a hole. ``

Jesse James swallowed as she lifted herself up and turned to front him.

'' A mess, boy ! Or are you going to give my beautiful turncock '' she swung it back and Forth River before his face dreamily, `` Out in the common cold ? You cruel slut ! ``

Then she began her real twit, finding a nervure running along the bottom of her turncock that was blanket than Saint James the Apostle 's entire penis. She began to gently draw her digit down the distance of her sperm duct, from top to bottom. James was mesmerized, unable to take in his eyes from her roving deal. When she reached her testis, she grabbed them, massaging them firmly.

'' Well ? '' she moaned, toying.

'' My holes exist only to be filled by you, Mistress Bayonetta. ``

It was the first matter he 'd said out flashy all day, and they were precisely the words Bayonetta wanted to hear. She smiled devilishly as Jesse James rolled over onto his breadbasket and spread out on the waterbed, raising his cocksucker to her.

Her enormous weight was crushing as she fell upon him, laying her massive cock in between his ass cheeks ; a colossal wiener resting on a bun that seemed far too small to lodge it. She pushed her cock up and down between his cheeks, teasing him, and James wiggled his butt in anticipation.

Finally she could wait no longer and forced her dickhead up James'ass and proceeded to fiercely fuck him. James winced at the sudden invasion and pulled forward slightly in a feeble effort to slow her advance. Bayonetta spitting on his back, angered at his weakness. She smacked his ass hard, flaring her anterior naris and glaring execution at him for daring to stay her full penetration.

'' Clearly you need more training '' she hissed. Then, she reached for an arm binder, mischief glowing in her eyes.

Her penis lodged halfway in his ass, she quickly grabbed his blazonry and slue them into the leather prison behind his back. She tightened it, shoved him side first into the bed and returned to the undertaking at hand.

James felt completely helpless, trap as he was and being fucked like a bitch doggy flair, his dick almost completely gentle now. forgetful to his feelings, Bayonetta snarled like an animal, groaning, panting and roughly jamming more and more of her repugnant rooster into James I'ass.

'' Boooooooooy ! That 's good ! THAT feel SO goodness ! ``

She screamed and moaned as she groped at his body, unable to resist anymore. Bayonetta pounded his asshole, raping him like a whore, and the strong she thrust the more he felt his member responding.

His prick was beginning to grow stiff from her power and domination. The abused had come to love the maltreater. He bucked his hips back at her thrusts as he felt his pecker getting heavily and harder. His body was now slack sinew framed by white hot centers of pain and pleasure ; a burning hunger in his prostate for release.

Suddenly, he groaned and started cumming, his penis jack-hammering out its load, spewing onto the rippling rubber mattress below. Her own shaft, snug and warm in his body, grew fatter and meaner, as if feeding on his climax. St. James the Apostle'consistency went completely wilted as Bayonetta dug her fingers into his latex paint encased hips and continued to shaft him.

20 hour of relentless fucking later, Bayonetta gave an ground shattering lamentation and beat the cocksucker out of his ass, smacking it over and over again. James felt her monolithic cock erupt in his eubstance, hosing down his interior with the vigour and mass of a scantling stallion. His body was drenched in cum and he collapsed, a totally develop man.

'' Please schoolmarm, let me rest '' he implored.

Bayonetta pumped his ass for a while longer, ignoring his pleas and taking the maximum pleasure she could from the act. At last, she tried to deplumate her cock out, but grunted, realizing it was stuck and dragged him a solid pes across the bed as she tried to get her tool free.

It finally popped out with a wet slurch and her sperm drained out onto the bed, coating James in yet another cum bath. Slowly, Bayonetta rose and swept her hair from her face.

'' You did honorable, boy '' she purred as she ran her digit over his cum slickness bondage suit.

She continued to pet him for a clock time, rubbing her sperm into the latex so that it would forever deport her scent. Then, she pushed her hammer into his face once more.

'' Clean me '' she ordered.

Jesse James leaned forward and began the labor without waver. He did n't have sex if this would ever end, and he no longer wanted it to .