로그인“Come here,” Derfla said.“Yes sir,” I muttered, and began to crawl unsteadily toward the man-beast. I paused, too weak to move. He rolled over and grabbed me, laying me across his chest. He spun me around so that my bruised cunt was turned toward his face. He pulled me up along the length of his body. I hissed as my sensitive nipples scraped against the coarse hair of his chest.Then I felt him spread my legs, and then I felt his hot breath on my aching cunt.For once, I actually didn’t want any more sex play. I've had too much of both. I was simply worn out. Of course, I knew that I had no choice in the matter.I felt the giant’s lips pressing up against my pussy, the tongue probing. But it wasn’t like before. Something else was happening. There was a kind of honey warmth spreading up inside me. Not like sex. This was different. It seemed to flow up through the tissues of my cunt and as it did, all of the pain, the cramping, faded away, until only that honey warm feeling remained,
I clung to the thick fur covering his chest as Derfla bent low, grabbed me just below my boobs, and swept me up into the air. He rolled over, seating himself against a wide heap of furs, and deposited me across his broad, heaving chest. I held on tight.He grabbed me again, lifting me up to the level of his face. He inspected me closely, sniffing me. Then his huge tongue slipped out of his mouth. It wasn’t like a human tongue; it was thick, almost coming to a point at the tip, and incredibly long.I felt the hot, wet cock move slowly along the side of my throat and up under my chin as if tasting me. Derfla lifted and turned me slightly, moving his tongue down my body as he did. He lifted up one of my arms with his thumb and forefinger. I felt a sudden thrill of fear at his enormous strength. He could easily twist my arm off without so much as exerting himself. But now he simply licked his way down my arm and into the moist nook of my armpit, lingering there. I shivered, feeling the ti
Trembling, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against the huge fist-sized head of his cock.“Yes sir,” I said.I rose and reached my arms up. Derfla grabbed me under my arms with one huge clawed hand, swept me up, and flipped me onto his back.Derfla den was located high on the side of a sheer cliff that overlooked the valley. It had taken him most of the night and into the morning, running at full tilt to reach it. I, exhausted, had almost fallen from his shoulders after a few hours, forcing him to carry me shoved under one huge arm.Much later, I woke to find myself in a huge cave, a space smelling of smoke and animal musk. It took me a moment, to come back to wakefulness, to realize all that had happened, to separate out dream from reality. The fact that I was lying completely naked on a bed of animal fur and that a huge man-bear was lying nearby, filling the air with the sound of his growl snores, made it much easier to accept the reality of the current situation.I rose, inspec
The plane filled with moonlight as the bear withdrew. I could hear the sound of it moving away. My heart was pounding, I realized, now was the time. It would be busy with Mr. Lewis' body, at least for a while. It would not bother about me while it was feeding.‘Now was the time to go.’ I muttered to myself.I got up and scrambled to the front of the plane and pulled myself out through the gap left by the bear.I stepped out onto a thick tree branch and leaned out. As I did, I gasped, grabbing onto the branch and holding tight.Now I finally realized where the plane had crashed.It had come down in the upper branches of a tree, and while I could not make out the ground in the darkness below, I could see that the branch on which I was balancing had at least a hundred feet of tangled limbs beneath it. And somewhere in the midst of those tangled limbs, somewhere below me, in the darkness, feeding on the body of my late boss, was the Bear.But what else could I do? I did not dare wait unti
The first time feeling his huge cock up my ass was agonizing beyond anything I’d felt before. I was sure that he’d torn something inside me, that I might actually be dying. And yet even as he thrust his way to climax, he’d used his thumb up inside my sopping-wet cunt to bring me to a climax so intense that I saw stars in front of my eyes, briefly dancing on the edge of unconsciousness even as I felt his organ spurt deep up inside my rectum.After that, he fucked me up the rear at least three or four times a week.It almost seemed as if the two of us were inseparable, as if I were an extra limb. Yet he barely seemed to acknowledge me, whether others were around or not. Take a memo, Miss Grey. Get the Western Dynamics File for October, Miss Grey. Bend over and spread your ass, Little Lady. Those were the two modes of address. For business, it was almost always Miss Grey. For sex it was always Little Lady. I wasn’t sure if he even knew my first name was Ashley, or if he cared. As for his
I bit down into the hard leather of the chair arm, sobbing now in an excess of passion and agony. The pounding of Mr. Lewis’ cock was coming so fast that the slapping against my ass made a sound like somebody whipping up frosting in a bowl. And I couldn’t help but think that the thrusting of his cock must be churning my own milky juice into froth deep in the pit of my pussy channel.Suddenly, Mr. Lewis shoved his finger all the way to the root of my asshole and jammed his hips forward. He let out a low sharp groan. I could feel the huge member twitch violently inside me, could feel the sudden heat as he shot his ejaculate deep up inside me in great spurts. He pulled out a bit and shoved in hard a second time, and then a third, shooting more and more inside me.And as he came, I joined him in my third climax, my pussy clenching, milking the gismic tribute from the thrusting cock. I suddenly realized that I was screaming, dragging my fingernails across my pale breasts as I thrashed wild







