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Ann-Marie moaned happily as she felt Joey's cum oozing into her mouth. A drop escaped her lips rolling down onto her chin, but Simon quickly caught it with his finger and fed it back to her. Licking the finger clean, wrapping her tongue around it to make sure she got every last drop of Joey's cream, Ann-Marie snapped her finger down playfully on Simon's digit.

Pulling back Simon waved a finger in Ann-Marie's face, warning her not to do that again as she smiled up at him childishly. Moving his hands down, reaching passed Joey as he did, Simon quickly grabbed Ann-Marie's breasts with both hands, squeezing them roughly for a moment to pay her back for the bite.

"If you're going to try hurting me, you'll have to do better than that." She gasped, her hips still grinding into Joey's backside as the dildo slide in and out of his ass, the toy pressing into his prostate with each and every stroke.

"Don't worry, I plan to!" Called Simon as he stepped back around the fucking couple, wrapping his big, strong arms around them both before lifting them into the air. After a few staggering steps he dropped them down face first onto the couch and Joey felt the air being pushed from his body as Ann-Marie's breasts squashed down against his back.

 

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After Joey had spewed his load and dribbled his last drop, the woman continued to grind away at his ass with her dildo. What she was doing to his prostate had never been pleasant, but now it was pure evil. Joey was too far out of his mind to realize it.

Simon was behind the woman when Joey felt those long, strong arms lifting him and the woman together. Suddenly Joey found himself face down on the sofa. The woman was still on his back, still fucking his ass. Joey couldn't breath.

The last thing Joey heard before he blacked out was the woman's shriek.

 

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By the time he awoke Ann-Marie was done, laid back on the couch with a cigarette in one hand and a half-full glass of white wine in the other. Simon was gone, his clothes and any other sign of him tidied away as Ann-Marie took a sip from her glass.

"Oh, you're awake?" She said dreamily, as though still riding the high of their experience together. "I'm afraid after you wimped out on us Simon and I had a little fun with you. Nothing a good plastic surgeon can't fix though."

 

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Joey woke up about where he passed out. He was sore in places he had no business being sore. He looked at the woman, having her after sex cigarette. She looked like she had a great fuck, which she obviously had.

"I didn't wimp out, I was being crushed. Couldn't breath. I would have fucked more. What else did you do to me?"

He remembered everything that he'd done, everything done to him, and he was a little pissed. Actually he was very pissed, but at the same time he was proud to have survived the ordeal. As the saying goes, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

So if Joey was a little stronger now, maybe a little wiser, he was also a little more self-aware now. He may have been too obsessed with pussy before. Simon had shown him that cock was pretty tasty too, and a big one like Simon's could make him feel pretty hot.

 

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Patting his hand limply Ann-Marie simply smiled over at the young boy. "Let's just say if you find blood in the toilet next time you use the bathroom don't get too worried about it."

Lifting herself wobbly to her feet and clutching her belly the woman staggered over to where her dress lay on the floor and started to pull it up over her legs. "It's a shame you passed out when you did though, the things we could've done together..."

 

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“Yeah? I would’ve liked to do more. Except for the part where you made me bleed. Some lube on my end would have been nice. My ass feels like an army marched through it.”

“So yeah lady, I wasn’t going to quit, if you want to do more. I’d like to get my lips on your beautiful nipples some more to hear you gasp my name in pleasure. I think you liked my lips and tongue, didn’t you? I’d like to gasp your name too, but you never gave it to me. Do you just want me to call you lady? I will be respectful.”

 

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Rolling over on the couch Ann-Marie rested herself on Joey's chest, her breasts rubbing against his side as she reached her hand up and slowly raked her nails across his already marked ribs. "Oh, you didn't like the pain then? I've always thought that was the best part."

Moving her hand down she quickly grabbed Joey's balls, digging her nails into them as she squeezed tightly. "And your little man didn't seem to mind, Simon was quite stuffed by the time he left. He didn't even have room for dessert. Speaking of which..."

Slowly crawling up over Joey, Ann-Marie positioned herself above his face as she spread her cootch wide with her fingertips. Drops of white cream could be seen oozing out from inside, threatening to drop onto his face as the woman smiled down at him. "Care to finish me off?"

 

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"I think I'd like that. You call this desert?"

I lapped at the cream as it oozed out. Her pussy looked well-fucked, slimy and quite red from being fucked. Even her butt hole looked slimy and red. I wondered if Simon had fucked her there too. I was glad he fucked me before the woman hurt my anus; Simon's cock felt pretty good compared to the horrid dildo she used on me.

"There's so much here. Is this one cum load for Simon? The guy's quite a stud."

 

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"Not just Simon," Ann-Marie said with a smile as she pushed Joey's face hard against her dripping cunt and closed her eyes. "While you were passed out I had two other guards come up and fill me nice and full, so make sure you get your tongue nice and deep up there, there's plenty more where that came from."

As she spoke Ann-Marie relaxed her muscles, letting a torrent of thick creamy goo ooze out into Joey's mouth. The cocktail of flavours included Simon's but also had a tangy, spiced flavour as well as one which tasted distinctly of alcohol.

"And don't forget the other hole too," Ann-Marie added with a vicious smile. "There's more than enough up there to keep you busy, and you'll really have to work your tongue up there to get at it."

 

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"Oo-ee Barbarella, you're such a slut, you make me a slut too. But I like it."

I licked and lapped and sucked and swallowed several thick mouthfuls. She didn't lie about being filled up. When I finished licking her pussy, giving her a few thrills along the way, I worked my tongue up her ass and found another mouthful. When i was done, it was my belly that was filled up nice and full.

 

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Stepping away from him Ann-Marie bent down and plucked her skirt up off the floor before quickly stepping into it and zipping it up. A moment later was she grabbing at her blouse, sliding it on over her shoulders and letting it hang down loosely around her sore and swollen breasts.

The fresh bite marks around her nipples were still a little sore and Ann-Marie rubbed them absentmindedly as gazed around the room before turning back towards Joey. "Have you seen my belt anywhere? I'm sure it was around here somewhere..?"

 

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"Last I saw, Simon was thrashing my ass with it. So, I suppose you're done with me?"

Joey smiled at the beautiful woman. "May I see you again? And by see you, I mean have fun like tonight?"

Joey quickly found his clothes too. They'd been kicked to the corner of the room, but he wasn't missing anything. He got dressed, feeling the ache in his ass when he bent over to tie his shoes.

 

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As he bent over Ann-Marie slipped her hand up between Joey's legs and gripped her cock and balls through his pants. With her other hand she held out a business card which seemed blank apart from a telephone number written in a curvy script across the middle, no name, no company, just the number.

"If you think you're man enough to try me out again give me a call sometime." She said with a smile, squeezing her fingers tighter for a moment, "Although I have to warn you, I might get a little rough with you next time."

 

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Joey made his way down the stairs to the dance floor. The crowd in the club had dwindled to a few die hard souls, and he knew was finished too. He felt like a winner and smiled as he walked out on the street toward home.

The woman was right about seeing blood in his toilet. His ass was raw and he put some aloe vera on it to soothe the heat. A day later the pain was just a memory and he remembered only on the fun times of his encounter. The woman had been so dynamic and had given him more pleasure than any other woman ever had. And Simon! Joey was still in denial about how much pleasure the strong man gave him, but Joey might try that again too. Joey wanted to do that and more, but he was afraid he wouldn't be man enough to take it.

Joey debated the question for a week, almost throwing the woman's card away. As if that could erase the memory of what she'd done to him. It couldn't refute what Joey was beginning to understand about himself. He wanted to let go of himself, to let someone else be in control. He knew he wanted to submit to the woman and take whatever pain she put him through, just to know the pleasure that would bring too.

He called the woman. "H-hello? This is Joey. You said to call you sometime."