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Subject: {ASSM} Laurie's Golden Ring (mf, inter)
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Warning!! If you are under the age of 18 close this file immediately! It is
not intended for your reading pleasure.
This is an original erotic work of fiction. Any resemblance to real
characters or events is purely coincidental. This work may be downloaded
and saved for individual use and enjoyment, but may not be duplicated,
distributed, or otherwise reposted without the consent of the author.
Laurie's Golden Rings
By REDEYE
Laurie was asleep. She wore a small black bikini and a tight white halter
top that hardly contained her melon sized breasts. At 21, Laurie was a ripe
young woman full of energy, ideals, and dreams. She had long curly brown
tresses that hung to the small of her back. And yes, she was small. Just
under five feet three inches of curvaceous smooth pliant skin. Her dark
eyes held mystery, but the few freckles that sprinkled on her nose gave her
a innocent look. Her legs were smooth and tanned and her ass was pert yet
plump. The kind of ass that made men turn and stare when she walked by.
Laurie was dreaming. She was in a small room, pitch black save for the
spotlight in her face. She found herself naked on a raised platform astride
a soft velvet western saddle. Except that.. the saddle was backwards. Her
ankles were bound to the stirrups by thin straps on brown leather. Laurie
heard laughter, smelled smoke in the air, heard icecubes, and yet she could
see no one. Her arms....where were her arms? Aahhh...her slim wrists were
also bound to the saddle horn behind her.
Fit to be tied. This was Laurie's favorite dream. Her large breasts were
thrust forward, nipples looking skyward. Her thighs were splayed wide.
Laurie's long tresses were askew about her shoulders and tickled her
breasts, and her ass. Around her smooth delicate neck was a slim velvet
collar to which a large gold ring was affixed. The collar felt snug, as if
it belonged there. In fact, Laurie felt secure, serenely happy in her
bondage. She was comfortable, and, now beginning to feel horny.
Then she noticed him.
A large naked man stood hulking to her left. He was so black he sucked up
the inky darkness of the room. He must have been over six foot five, Laurie
thought as she panicked. "What is this....?", she thought.
As she stared at the man and grew accustomed to his silhouette she saw his
large feet. His calves here thick and his powerful thighs were like a
stallions. A wide muscular chest was enhanced by strong bulging biceps and
forearms. She noticed his large thick fingers, and Laurie gulped. The man
flexed and his hard body came alive, rippling, straining, and bulging.
Then she noticed his cock. It had been there all along, but Laurie saved
the best for last. There was no way she could have missed it. Erect all
ready, it measured over a foot. The head of the black dick was pulsing.
The flared head was gorged and looked like a heavy steel ball. The massive
phallus rose from his groin and swept upwards as the man rhythmically
slapped his cock against a washboard stomach.
"Oh god, I'm gonna get fucked" Laurie dreamed.
She heard gasps and moans, but still could not see anyone else.
"There is an audience here" Laurie thought, " Here to watch me suck this big
black cock."
Laurie's pussy swooned as she watched the man's cock pulse. Then he moved
and stood in front of her. He was so large, and she was so small. She had
been prepared for this, bound to her favorite saddle. Her pussy moistened
as she involuntarily jerked her pelvis forward across the smooth velvet.
Her fingers gripped the saddle horn harder and she swayed her inviting
breasts. Then she noticed the black leather cock strap surrounding the base
of the man's turgid stalk. From the strap itself dangled a series of gold
rings maybe six inches in length. She noticed that attached to the last ring
was some sort of clasp. "I wonder what that's for?", Laurie thought.
She could see the man's face now. He stared intently, and then smiled. He
said nothing, but his eyes devoured her nakedness. He grasped his
incredibly large phallus now with his fist and squeezed long stands of
precome from his oversized pisshole. The precome splattered Laurie's
heaving orbs. She instinctively opened her mouth and her tongue tried to
slaver the heavy drops. Some hit her chin and cheeks.
The man shuddered and his muscles rippled. "Here it comes," she thought.
With little ceremony the man cupped the back of Laurie's head with one black
paw, filling it with her smooth brown hair, and pushed his cock through
Laurie's open mouth. She welcomed the head of his cock with a wet tongue
bath as it spread open her jaw. But the man kept pushing his cock down her
throat until he had lodged half of his tumescent length in her oral cavity.
There she was spread-eagled on a velvet saddle, her arms bound, her red
thick lips munching on an enormous dick, and loving every thick inch. Her
eyes alternated from staring at the long cock sliding in and out of her tiny
mouth and at the man's steady gaze. He too watched his steely organ
disappear into this beautiful woman's mouth.
The audience, oh yes there was an audience, collectively gasped at the
sight. The huge man towering over this petite, helpless young white lass,
his cock sawing between her outstretched lips, the loving attention she paid
to his member. Each time he withdrew her lips turned out, and then with a
mighty thrust his cockhead would jam down her throat, lodged in her trachea,
forcing Laurie to breathe heavily from her nostrils. Each time he thrust,
Laurie's head would jerk backwards until she could move no further, her
mouth stuffed with a powerful black dick. Her breasts would rise and her
nipples would graze the man's muscled thighs. Still more than half of the
awesome phallus remained unavailable to her. She munched greedily loving
every long veiny thrust.
Suddenly, the man withdrew his pulsing organ, "Please, sir," Laurie cooed,
and without hesitation the man rammed his dick back into her churning oral
cavity. "Oh yes," Laurie dreamed, "fill me with your cock, your huge black
dick, fill my mouth with your cum". With the black cock stuffed in her
mouth, the man reached down between his legs with one free hand and grasped
the clasp at the end of the gold rings that hung between his muscled thighs.
Laurie saw this action its purpose suddenly flooded her mind.
While the black stud forced more cock between Laurie's tight lips, he took
the clasp and fastened it to the ring that hung from Laurie's black velvet
choker. Now she was locked in, unable to escape. Her mouth, her lips, her
mind were securely bonded to the object of her wildest and filthiest of
dreams. A big black cock nestled safely where it belonged.... in her
willing and wonderfully tight mouth serving the needs of a true master.
Soon the man's shuttling hips became a blur as he faced-fucked Laurie. She
on her part formed a tight "O" ring with her lips and worked her tongue
feverishly. The more prick she took the more the gold chain slackened, oh
but when the stud pulled out forcefully Laurie's little face jerked forward
held taut by the rings.
The man teased her. He would slowly retreat the shiny spit covered cock-log
only to see Laurie's mouth follow suit never once leaving the cock head,
while her arms and shoulders strained forward. The audience gasped with
lust.
Laurie herself was cumming. Just knowing that people (men, women, even her
mother and father) were watching the black stud dominate and use her so
completely turned her mind over to pure erotic fantasy. Her pussy swelled
("Would he fuck her there, in that tight hole?") and her juices flowed
freely. As the man fucked her throat faster Laurie churned her pussy into
the hard velvet saddle exploding over and over again.
The first blast of come caught her by surprise. It shot down her throat
with incredible velocity and volume. Laurie swallowed quickly, making
gurgling noises, yet unable to finish properly as the man's cum began
leaking from both corners of her small mouth. Indeed, the mighty cum shot w
as so great that two thick globs of semen oozed from each nostril of her
petite freckled nose and mingled with the gathering cum on her upper lip.
Unable to pull his cock out from between her leaking lips the man grasped
his organ with two huge hands and began jerking the long phallus violently.
Cum erupted from Laurie's mouth smearing her lips and running quickly over
chin and down her throat as she feverishly sucked loudly. Her tongue worked
circles around the wildly flaring cockhead. Cum soaked the black velvet
neck collar.
All Laurie could do was swallow as rapidly as possible and stare in
admiration and lust at this stud who used her so well. She could feel cum
flying from her lips as spurt after spurt jerked from the steel rod in her
mouth covering the cock and the man's hands. Her lips formed a crater
around the pistoning ebony rod as streams of molten cum radiated from her
outstretched orifice. More cum began dripping onto her shaking and
quivering breasts each drop a hot reminder of her own lust and desire.
She felt pleased that she caused the man to orgasm, to spurt what seemed a
gallon of cum from those weighty balls. Now his cum began to ebb yet still
flow from the cornor of her mouth. The man released his slippery cock and
softly carressed his cum spattered fingers into Laurie's proud and perfectly
shaped breasts. At this she came again. Her nipples were bathed in hot
come.
He finished his orgasm by filling her mouth with the last remaining
micro-spurts. Laurie stared in awe as each powerful cum blast from his
twelve inch cock scalded her young hot body. She imagined her cum-soaked
tits even while cum dripped and drooled from her face down her small neck
and onto her big tits. "This is what I needed," she thought, "a big dick to
give me a cum-bath". She found that she could now take even more of the
black cock down her throat as its girth was reduced from the powerful
cum-quake. The chain rattled noisily now. And that made Laurie very happy.
The hoots and hollers and the applause told her she had made a lot of other
people happy too.
But the room began to fade, the voices muffled, and the man and his cock
vanished as her alarm clock rang off. Laurie awoke languidly, a smile on
her face. She drew a finger across her lips, her cheeks, and then squeezed
her tits hard.
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reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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