383: The King’s Favorite Ass (18++)

383: The King’s Favorite Ass (18++)

Miranda understood what ruining His Majesty’s powder line by shaking her ass too much meant. “Punishment♥” the tanned beauty moaned as she gazed lustfully at her King’s veiny ten-incher.

“Hehe, aren’t you a little too excited?” Jasmine giggled while swirling her tongue all over her friend’s giant milkers. “Maybe the proper punishment would be to not fuck you in the ass? What do you think, Your Majesty? Wouldn’t you rather fuck my pussy instead?”

“Hoo? You make a good point, Jasmine,” Selirius pondered his options while stroking his long, messy grey beard. Miranda’s first-rate ass was without a doubt her biggest and greatest asset. Incredibly hard to resist the temptation to ravage it. However, punishment was required.

“WHAT?!? NO!!” Miranda cried. “P-please, Your Majesty! I need your cock in there!” Miranda all but twerked her giant tanned ass as she begged. “I feel the effects kicking in already! If you fuck me now—”

“Selfish slut!” Selirius slapped his maid across her ass, enjoying every moment of it. “Oh, ‘give me this pill’, ‘fuck me that way’! Oh, I’m gonna feel so good’! It’s all about you, isn’t it!? Shaking your fat, sweaty ass to get what you want! Well, your shaking ruined my last dose! How are you going to make up for that!?”

“P-please, Your Majesty, please, mercy!” Miranda begged and rubbed her giant butt cheeks against her King’s girthy piton.

“Screw mercy!” Jasmine kept giggling. She loved to tease her friend when she was in such a state. And Miranda’s submissive twerking and squirming created a peculiar, spicy sensation when their clits rubbed and slapped together. “I think a week of chastity belt will do you wonders!”

“NOOOOOO!! Anything but that!” Miranda was in tears.

“Then beg!” Jasmine bit into Miranda’s areola. “Beg, like your life depends on it!”

“I’ll do anything you want, Your Majesty!” Miranda pleaded, grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands, sunk her fingers into them, and spread them wide apart, revealing her open rectum, properly stretched wide by the previous fucking. “You know how good I can milk your cock in this state, Your Majesty!  I’ll suck up every last drop out of your magnificent cock with my vibrating insides! Mess me up hard, Your Majesty! The more you do, the better your cock will feel!”

“Tugging at your King’s heartstrings just to get your butt fucked while high… What a slutty maid I hired!” Selirius’ grin was obscured by his beard, but his eyes could not hide the truth: he was all too happy to plunge his monster boner into his most loyal maid’s ass and ravage it for all its worth.

Selirius grabbed his maid’s fat ass and leaned over her, brushing her smooth back with his coarse beard while he licked Miranda’s back, up her spine to her nape.

“Very well, Miranda,” Selirius breathed into Miranda’s nape and touched the edge of her open, pulsating anus with his glans.

“Ahn!” Miranda salivated for the cock that was so close to finally entering her, the lightest touched made her tingle.

“Don’t hold back, Your Majesty!” Jasmine screamed. “Fuck her brains out! Make her forget who she is with your cock!”

Selirius wrapped his hands around Miranda’s body, grabbed her tits and jammed all ten inches of his meat all the way into his favorite ass in the city.

“YEAAAAHHH!!!” Miranda jerked up as the sudden burst of sweet, sweet pain blasted through her body.

As if in slow motion, Miranda felt every inch of her King’s cock with every single cell of her insides. She felt how he pushed inside her, that hot rod that made her full again. She felt her muscles stretch wider to fit that veiny beast. She noticed every movement of her ass, waist, and back as her body arched and bent to adjust itself and make room for the impaling pole.

Nothing could match this feeling. He made Miria his bitch with her cock. With a single motion he submitted her. Her insides wrapped around his cock, making love to it, kissing it, thanking it for this joy. And when he pulled back, Miranda’s insides clung tight, unwilling to let go, even though Miranda knew how well it will feel when he’ll thrust back into her again.

Miranda’s anus stretched out, desperately holding on to her King’s meat. What if he leaves again? Just when she was finally whole, what if she ends up empty again? That was when Selirius smashed back inside her ass, harder than last time. And the joy of being whole again, of even more force tearing her apart made Miranda scream in ecstasy as sparks flew before her eyes.

“Cumming!! CUMMIIIING!!” Miranda screamed with her tongue out and eyes rolled half-way back while her sweat and saliva poured on Jasmine who ground her crotch against Miranda’s, getting high on watching her friend’s ass-fucked ahegao face.