Try your best to stay quiet.
From Create Your Own Story
"Yeah, I heard you, woman! I know he's my responsibility, too!" Mac growls into the receiver. "I'll take care of it when I get back! You tell that little shit he better pray he didn't get another bitch knocked up, or else I'm gonna knock his goddamn ass into next week!"
The hairy stud is gritting his teeth, his huge muscles tensed and bulging. He's practically spitting out his words as he mercilessly sodomizes your little hole with his billy club.
"I got it! Now shut the fuck up or else I'll crack you upside the head, too! Don't forget what happened last time you pissed me off, Eileen!"
You can hear the voice on the other line go silent. Mac slams the phone shut and throws it on his suitcase.
"Yeah I thought so. Goddamn fuckin' bitch." The man mutters. "Now where were we? Oh yeah! I was about to rape your slut hole, baby. Mmmm - that's why I love dicking cute little boys like you. Sweet, tight fuckin' pussy without all the bullshit. Only thing you care about is makin' daddy and his cock happy, huh?"
You whimper and nod, quickly and genuinely agreeing with the nasty fucker.
"Don't need to worry about gettin' you pregnant, huh, sweetie? Though I'm sure gonna try like hell to!"
Mac roughly yanks the nightstick from your clutching sphincter. You can feel your anus distend outwards from the force. Before you even have time to respond, though, the burly stud grabs you by the waist, picks you up, and brutally impales you on his drooling horsecock. The man's sturdy legs are spread apart as he begins pummeling into you in a standing fuck. Your small body bounces up and down on his monster cock.
You've never felt so helpless - impaled to the hilt on Mac's truncheon, his massive arms wrapped around you, and your hands bound together behind you. You also realize you've never felt so turned on! Your head falls back in ecstasy as Mac begins licking and sucking on your neck, leaving painful, raised welts. Your rock hard dick rubs deliciously against the kinky black fur covering the older man's abs.
Mac walks over to the wall and presses your back against it. You are trapped between his jackhammering dong and the cold, hard surface. You lift your head up and stare into his angry eyes. He smacks you roughly across the face. You moan in response.
"Bitch likes the rough stuff, doesn't he?" Mac growls and then spits in your face.
For hours, it seems, the deranged prison guard batters your hole. He fucks you in every position and on every available surface in the hotel room. His furry body is soaked and slick with sweat. The room fills with his heat and his body odor. The smell is unbelievable - like a wild animal!
You've already shot three loads by the time he's ready to nut in your pussy. As promised, he pumps his hot seed deep in your guts. Mac cums like a gorilla - huffing and puffing and grunting as he thoroughly inseminates you.
After he cums, the big ugly hunk is surprisingly tender. He undoes your wrist restraints and pulls you into the hotel bed with him him. Mac's rubbery dick is softening, yet it's still crammed up your ass. He wraps you in his big arms and pulls you into his chest. You nustle your face against the humid blanket of fur and sigh.
"I think I'm fallin' in love..." The man mumbles before falling asleep. His thunderous snores fill the room.
Against your better judgment, you realize Mac just might be the man of your dreams. Who knows what the future will hold?
Best Birthday Ever.
(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)
