White Slut's Club: Ep31

"Actually, she was under my desk just yesterday while I was listening to the Willaby trial," he continued.

"God, yeeees," I moaned loudly, feeling my cunt becoming fuller than was, I thought, humanly possible, even as I was shocked to learn that Amanda was under the desk at a trial I was involved in just yesterday. "So you want to be my trial cocksucker?" Judge Harmon asked.

"Yes, Masteeer, make me your trial cocksucker. Cum in my mouth over and over again," I whimpered, my head going light at the mixture of pleasure and pain I was experiencing.

"I'll fit you in, just like you're fitting his cock in," he said, which made Mr. Cocksmith laugh.

I weakly replied, "Thank yooooou."

"Shouldn't you be thanking me?" Samantha asked, as she moved beside me for a better view.

"Thank you for making me a white slut for black cock?" I asked, facetiously.

"Exactly," Samantha nodded, "I knew you would be perfect for the role."

"Thank you, I think," I moaned, as Mr. Cocksmith continued trying to wedge his cock into my cunt.

"This isn't working," Mr. Cocksmith sighed, pulling out.

"Take her ass," Judge Harmon suggested.

My eyes went big as I glanced down at Mr. Cocksmith's massive member.

"Good call," he agreed, ordering me, "Turn around slut, let's give you your first chocolate DP."

"Yes, Master," I agreed, the idea of taking a cock in my ass incomprehensible before this evening and yet now something I was willingly doing without hesitation.

lube, slut," Mr. Cocksmith

myself so

judge complimented, cupping them in

the ridiculous compliment of comparing my breasts to a

liquid between my ass cheeks just as Judge Harmon sucked on my erect nipples. The euphoric pleasure of having a cock lodged deep in my cunt, hands cupping my breasts and a mouth

this is going to burn like a bitch at first, but once you get used to it you are going to

and become the white slut they wanted me to

I felt his

while she was getting DP'd earlier. His hands went to my waist as

"Besides Abbotsford and Kenningston, there is also

sharp pain hitting me. Cassandra Williams was my colleague and as no nonsense as me. In her early fifties, she was old school and believed in being the voice for all who had no voice of her own. She was married to a famous CEO in

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the white slut's club... shit I remember her being the only woman and taking over a dozen black cocks

the story of Cassandra's sexual submission and in pain as Mr. Cocksmith's cock

brought Senator Abbotsford into the club many years ago," Judge

through clenched teeth as the pain in my ass intensified as Mr. Cocksmith's dick went deeper

slut," Mr. Cocksmith

I whined, unable to fathom taking even a millimetre more in

Judge Harmon

distracted me from the impaling I was receiving in my back door. Becky was a gorgeous redheaded journalist whom I resented because her writing always seemed to favour my opponent. Matt added, from behind me somewhere, "Yes, she is a great weapon for us in the media

her one-sided journalism instantly

more names?"

answered, wincing as the anal invasion

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