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Subject: {ASSM} The key, the Pepsi, the chastity (chastity, pornstar, creampie, oral, MF)
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Date: Thu, 21 Aug 2014 03:10:05 -0400
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Taken from my blog at http://bawdybloke.com/story-key-pepsi-chastity/

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She gasped; mewing loudly as her cunt was pounded by the beefy warrior; 
his muscles glistened under the studio lights, his veins prominent. The 
alpha male impaled the svelte beauty onto his prick with animal-like 
grunts. She gripped the mattress, pushing her head onto the bedsheets as 
he pulled her hips rhythmically into his crotch.

Their skin slapped together as they fucked; her glassy eyes peering at 
me from across the bed. The porn-star, naked except for a dangling 
necklace, squealed with every forceful thrust of the well-endowed stud. 
Her passionate grunts clear that she was lewdly enjoying his thick veiny 
cock stretching her filled cunt. Her nipples were fiercely erect, 
delightful points that bounced as he energetically fucked her. I could 
smell the sex, taste her lust and sense her arousal.

We'd been here many times before.

He was her fourth; she had already been treated to five orgasms and was 
approaching number six at a rapid rate. I wanted to reach out and touch 
her: push her long hair from her face and cup her swinging bosom. I 
wanted to hold her as he drove her into a gasping climax, feeling the 
passionate quivers of her muscles as her fiery body shivered with 
saturated lust.

And kiss her. I desperately wanted to kiss the rampant beauty. I longed 
to wrap my tongue against her ruby red lips as she was pounded into a 
vocal celebration of wild, orgasmic satisfaction. I wanted to taste her 
passionate desire for her male co-star as he elicited fervid whimpers 
from the young slut.

I wanted to play.

"He's so big ..." She cried loudly, more for the camera than for me. She 
glanced at my restrained cock, caged painfully in a clear plastic prison 
for her entertainment. His fierce grunts signified a barrage of cum 
being pumped into her pussy.

She felt it: the warmth spreading inside as her exaggerated cries of 
pleasure were captured on camera. "OK Tiny. Come here." She beckoned me 
from my front-row seat. Her teasing words struck: I was small, I could 
never satisfy her and I was not fit to fuck her. I was a disgrace to 
mankind, an insult to her gender and a disgrace to mine. I was hung like 
a monkey not a donkey, possessing the sort of manhood that made women 
turn to epic dildos and well-hung studs.

It was for the camera: the shoot demanded it. The pornography studio 
specialised in niche, and she acted a scowl as we played out my humiliation.

"Get on this bed!" I laid on the hard mattress, and she swung her legs 
over my head. My cock strained against my plastic prison as the first 
drips of cum dropped onto my face. "Suck it," she demanded. "Eat my 
creampie!"

She leant forward for the cameras, squealed as my tongue swirled against 
her slippery clit. She groaned and mewed, thrashing as my lips sucked 
against her hole and my mouth filled with cum.

It tasted muskily sweet; delightfully taboo and deliciously perverted. 
It had that smell too: the signature aroma of their domination and my 
submission. My mind focused solely on her pleasure, driving her to 
orgasm after orgasm, feeling her trembling body squirt spasms of 
delectable nastiness onto my face, into my mouth and sliding down my chin.

I felt her sit up as her co-stars returned. "He's cleaning up your 
mess," she announced. "That's all the little fuck is good for!" They 
ridiculed. Horrid humiliating laughs, as my mouth sucked at her pussy 
and swept over her slick cunt.

"Cheers!" She cried. I heard the clink of bottles as she adjusted her 
rump on my face, enjoying a few laughs with friends, with drinks, while 
I pleasured her. Her weight bore down on my head; I was nothing more 
than an enjoyable seat for her. That's all the story said I was good for.

I waited until the end of the shoot. "Can we get this off now?" I 
pointed at my chastity cage as I asked my naked girlfriend, chatting 
with two of her male co-stars. She giggled, kissing the key in the heave 
of her bosom, smiling at her alpha male friends shaking their heads at 
me. They never understood my kinks, I never understood theirs.

"Leave it on," one of them suggested to her, squeezing her bottom. "Make 
him work for it!"

"Ummm ... yes!" She laughed at my horrified expression. She unclipped 
the tiny key and put it on her tongue.

"Love, please," I begged but the experienced porn-star shook her head. 
She drank the last of her cola from the bottle to wash the key into her 
stomach, winking at me. "Maybe at the weekend it'll come back for you! 
Maybe not!"

"No! I need it for tomorrow! Where's the spare key?"

Her wry smile traced her finger along my chest and gently poked my 
nipple. I squealed as a shot of lust warmed me. "Not a chance, baby!"

"But I'm booked onto the shoot tomorrow with you and Amy. Anal 
Adventures 5! I need my cock back! Please ..."

She laughed, and lovingly caressed my chest. "Baby, you don't need it 
unlocked! 'Cos tomorrow, you're not the one doing the fuckin'!"


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