Maniac Prison

I tried to look my best that day. I wanted to push my limits and pick up the most shy-looking chick I only could. Not many of them would go to a guy’s place right away, but
this ethnic looking thing just did. I was being nice to her on the entire way, but when
we arrived, she started praying to her god. God did not prevent her from getting her nipples pinned, her mouth gagged and her skull fucked in the sleaziest possible way. I turned her into a moaning thing, her makeup running, her nylon torn and creamed.

This one wasn’t especially resisting, so I made up my mind to deviate from my usual menu. After all, deviations are my thing! She was so submissive and willing to yield to my beastly desires I decided to play nice with her for a while, and so I did, licking her sweet toes and delivering slow, deep, hard thrusts into her damp muff which was already sore from my pinning a la chef. Watch as I fondle her poop chute and her dripping vagina with hard wood which then is replaced by my own wood, no less harder. Twas luvly!

Fancy some shoppin', eh? Puttin' on all the pimp styled garments I had, I headed for the local mall expecting lotsa sexy silly sluts there. I liked this one the best and treated her
to some chocolates and a coffee to get her movin' to my place. The contrast with the glittering mall was huge, but it was too late to stop. I ate her nylon-covered crotch and hammered my stiff rod into her mouth which was still producing feeble protests. Then I went down on her as hard as I could, making her look a filthy mess.