Pill Thief’s Punishment (Naked Cheer Routine & Cock Riding) – Celestina Blooms, Franco Styles

Title: Celestina’s Inexcusable Indiscretion & Infernal Fortitude in the Fine Art of Cock Chasing

Celestina Blooms, the busty beacon of buck wild bawdiness, had been caught red-handed, actually “pink-greased” – pawing through Franco’s medicine cabinet and pilfering pills like a two-bit pill pusher. Her pert little peaches were perched on a stool, tottering tepidly as Franco loomed large, brandishing his belt with a lewd leer.

“You naughty gizmo, you know the rules babe,” Franco growled. “You don’t mess with a man’s medicine. Now strip, stick your sweet ass in the air and take your licks like a good girl burger.”

Celestina squirmed, her snatch tingle drippling down her thighs. She knew she deserved a spanking for being such a naughty narcotic ninja, but a part of her batted her eyes and begged, “Please Sir, can’t we discuss this another way? I’ll do anything maestro…”

Franco sneered, his schlong stiffening. “Oh you’ll do anything, will ya lip licker? Then strip fast and assume the position for judgment, pronto!”

Celestina’s tubby tooties trembled a tad as she slid off the stool and her digits trembled as she shimmied from her skintight spandex tofig for the jug and tassels bouncing bountifully. She turned, plopping her plumbed posterior in the air, cheeks celebrating her naughty behavior.

Without warning, Franco’s broad belt smacked her trim tush. Celestina yelped, bucking her buns back for more. Each lash had her pussy plumping, juicing her twat. She was putty in his prowess.

“Ah, punish me more,” she begged breathily. “I’ve been so bad Sir. Pummel me!”

Smirking, Franco smacked her shimmying caboose again and again, leaving handprint passion marks mapped across her Harvard hide. Celestina moaned, a moist knot of lust deserting her quivering quim in rivulets.

“You’re getting off on this, you naughty little narcotics naif,” Franco chuckled. “Your body betrays you.”

Celestina blushed, biting her plump pillowy lips. He was right. She was tip-toeing the torrid tightrope of total fervor.

“Please Sir,” she whimpered, voice honeyed syrup, “I’m dying to make it up to you. Is there anything I can do to earn my way back in your good graces?”

Franco pondered this, hand petting her pulsing pink parts. Thoughts of her pouty pelvic pendulum pleading to please him made his pole plum up. Ideas danced in his dirty denim jacket clad mind.

“Alright Cindy you pill pincher, I have a punishment you can’t refuse. Are you up for my…hard…assignment?” Franco asked with a wink.

Celestina nodded, her sensitive snatch tingling at the sight of his sinewy arm reaching for his belt. He unzipped his burdensome blue jeans with a slight groan. Oh, she was ready for her much deserved surprise.

Franco’s ginormous goody earned her gasping grin. He nodded toward the ceiling, where curtain rods towered, curly metal loaded corralled. Celestina’s breasts bounced as she sprang up onto the stool and French kissed the pole.

The rod was big and tall, just like the one sprouting from Franco’s jock strap. She shimmied up the curtain rod, gripping tight, letting the cool hardness center her. Slowly, she slid down, pressing herself against its sizeable girth. Muscles clenched as she slowly came back up.

Franco watched, stroking himself to the sight of Celestina’s juices trickling down the curtain rod as she worked it over. Celestina looked down at him, through pillowing lashes, and licked her lips. She turned her pert peach and pointed her pussy, wiggling it enticingly.

With a throaty growl, Franco mounted the stool and quick as a whip, pinned her, pressing her chest to the cold metal curtain rod. Celestina gasped, eyes wide. Franco rubbed the fat head of his cock against her soaked slit, relishing the damp heat.

“Ready to get punished for being such a naughty nurse, baby?”

Celestina nodded, eyes glazed with lust. Franco drove into her with a single, swift stroke. She moaned as he filled her, stretching her out. He started thrusting, hips smacking against her ass with each powerful pump.

Celestina bucked back into him, losing herself to the pleasure of his pistoning cock. He grabbed her hair and pulled, forcing her back into a deep arch. She cried out, clenching around him.

“Good girl,” Franco growled. “Now make me come on demand. Swallow all of my protein shakes.”

Celestina moaned, her pussy pulsing like a heartbeat. She turned, timed her movements to his, and fucked him hard, her tits bouncing. She looked up into his eyes, putting all her desire into her gaze.

“Feed me your cock,” she purred. “Neglect my needy cunt no more.”

Franco grinned, letting out a rumbling laugh. This naughty nurse wants his jizz injection? He’d give her the big O overdose.

With a few more powerful thrusts and a double helping of nail-inducing love bites, he grabbed her face and came, shooting ropes of thick spunk into her waiting mouth. Celestina moaned, relishing the salty tang of his cum.

“You’ve passed,” Franco said, laying a peck upon her panting lips. “I suppose we can let your pill pilfering slide this time, but keep it up and I’ll have to find other ways to punish you…”

Celestina grinned, nuzzling up against him like a cat. “Yes sir,” she said. “Now, can we do that again?”

Franco laughed, pulling her close. “Anytime you want baby. I’m always up for a good cock smuggler’s cheer routine.”