SHE’S THICK & CREAMY! | Sexy Submissive Slut Opens Her Wet Pussy To Be Used
“She’s Thick & Creamy:Taboo Tales of a Submissive MILF”
The sultry ebony temptress, her dark skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, submits to her master’s most depraved desires. She is a vessel for his pleasure, her voluptuous curves ripe for the plucking. As he looms over her, his steely gaze fixed upon her quivering form, she knows there will be no mercy. Only surrender.
Her name is Lilith, an omega slut through and through. She craves his touch like a junkie craves a fix. And as he grips her throat, squeezing just hard enough to make her see stars, she moans in ecstasy. This is where she belongs – bent over and begging for more.
He flips her onto her stomach, running his fingers over the globes of her ass. They’re big and round, perfect for spanking. And spank them he does, his palm smacking against her flesh until it turns a deep, satisfying red. She cries out, not in pain but in pleasure, her pussy dripping with anticipation.
“Please,” she whimpers, the word barely audible. “Use me.”
And use her he does. His cock plunges into her wet cunt, stretching her walls to the point of pain. But she takes it like a champ, screaming her pleasure for all to hear. He pounds into her, his balls slapping against her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
“Fuck,” she curses, her voice thick with lust. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum.”
But he doesn’t let her. Not yet. He pulls out, his cock slick with her juices, and flips her onto her back. She looks up at him, her eyes glazed over with desire. He lasts only a moment before burying his face in her cunt, lapping at her nectar like a dying man at a spring.
She arches her back, her fingers twisting in his hair as he eats her out. He brings her to the brink again and again, only to back off at the last second. She’s a writhing, whimpering mess, begging for release.
“Beg for it,” he growls, his voice low and dangerous. “Beg for my cum.”
And beg she does. “Please, master,” she whines, her voice cracking with desperation. “Please fill me up. I need it. I need you.”
He grins, a wicked, cruel grin, and plunges back into her depths. She screams, her cunt clamping down around him as she cums harder than she ever has before. He pounds into her, his own release imminent, until with a roar he spills his seed deep inside her eager womb.
They collapse together, a tangle of limbs and sweat and satisfied groans. He pulls out, his cum dribbling out of her well-fucked hole. She whimpers, still hungry for more. But she knows her place. She’ll get what her master gives her and be grateful for it.
She’s a slut, after all. A dirty, depraved slut who lives to serve. And serve she will, until her last breath. For she is made to be used, to be filled, to be owned. And she wouldn’t have it any other way.
In the end, as they lie there in the cooling afterglow, she knows one thing for certain. She’s thick. She’s creamy. And she’s his. And that’s all that matters.
