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.

slut,"

said, as I repositioned myself so

the judge complimented, cupping

Master," I replied to the ridiculous compliment of comparing my

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 on my nipples had me willing to do anything... including eagerly taking

to burn like a bitch at first, but once you

become the white slut they wanted me to be, yet

Cocksmith asked, as I felt

take my anal virginity," I answered nervously, wanting to feel the pleasure that I saw on Samantha's face while she was

Abbotsford and Kenningston, there

Mr. Cocksmith's mushroom top break through my anal defence. "Oh, shit," I whimpered, a 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 oil, but hated the boys' club that still existed in

enjoyment. The next chapter

first to be a member of the white slut's club... shit I remember her being the only woman and taking over a dozen

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

was the one who brought Senator Abbotsford into the club many years

through clenched teeth as the pain in my ass

way in, slut,"

fathom taking even a millimetre more

Judge Harmon

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

her one-sided

more names?" Judge

I answered, wincing as the anal invasion

in your ass, my slut, and

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