All Chapters of Steamy Dreams : Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

Shani was still trying to absorb the horror of what her captor was demanding.Javi slapped each of her tits."AYY!!!!" the naked black teen shrieked."You deaf or something, bitch? I asked you a question."The gangbanger's deadened eyes smoldered with a lust devoid of empathy."N-no," Shani whimpered. "I-I've never licked pussy.""You can stop jerking your boyfriend's shaft." Now Javi turned to Max. Yanking the gag down his neck, the gangbanger untied it and tossed it away.Max had to swallow several times before his parched throat had recovered enough for him to speak."Please..." But he let the sentence die in his throat. He knew there was no point in wasting his breath. Max sensed that Javi was a stone-cold killer. He had to watch what he said and just try to cooperate. Saying the wrong thing, doing the wrong thing, might get him and his girlfriend and his sister all killed. So he kept his mouth shut."What, no brave words, boy? Maybe you're smarter than you look," Javi chuckled da

Javi had just finished feeling the last spurt of cum shoot from the tip of his cock to bathe Shani's cunt. Now he pulled out and forced the girl's hand to cover her snatch even as he pushed Max's head away."Don't let any of my cum slip out, black slut. Mount the white bitch's face NOW and make her drink the cum from your pussy. Then make her lick your pussy too. Do it!"Dazed and appalled but afraid to refuse, Shani awkwardly climbed over toward Sydney and straddled the girl's face. Her pussy descended toward her boyfriend's sister's mouth."No, Shani, what are you doing? Don't. D--" The girl's protests became muffled as Shani removed her hand from her pussy and pressed her cum-soaked snatch against Sydney's lips. The girl clamped her mouth shut though, refusing to swallow the vile cum of their captor."Did she swallow, cunt? Is she licking pussy yet?" Javi growled, clearly sensing a lack of progress."No... no, Master," Shani said, remembering what Javi had said earlier, what he'd i

While Shay was mustering up the courage to do what he had to do, things in Sydney's bedroom were turning ominous.Javi stared at the pistol and then back at the three teens tied to the bed."Well, my sweet fuck-toys, it looks like it's time to wrap things up."He strode over toward Max and Sydney's side of the bed, brandishing the gun."No, please!" Max begged."Hmmm. Keep me entertained and maybe I'll think about letting you live." He gestured at the slender brunette laying limply on top of him. "Start cleaning that cum off your sister's face."Immediately, Max moved to obey. He began to lap up the cum coating Sydney's face. Sydney stirred with a groan as she regained consciousness."Uuuuhhhh!" Her cum-encrusted eyelids fluttered open."After you're done cleaning her face, I want you to make out with her. Understood?""Y-yes," Max said miserably, licking more cum from his sister's cheek."Call me 'Master,' bitch boy. Let me hear you say it, and thank me for letting you clean your sis

The Warlord idly wondered whether somewhere deep down in the female's primal psyche, part of her wasn't yearning to have her snatch stuffed full of unyielding cock. Just as the Warlord Kresh pondered this, there it was, the first sign of surrender. Jelana's soft sigh, her eyes rolling back in her head, all of it signaling the release of orgasm as she flooded her rapist's mouth with her pungent fluids."Uhhhhmmmmfff!" the 18-year-old girl squealed, her body writhing as Darshic drank greedily from her opening.When the Ashgani had had his fill, licking his chops to taste the last of the naked girl's juices, he pulled her toward him with a growl worthy of a lion in his den."That was a rare treat, even from a worthless piece of Choi meat. Now to experience the main course - a true, intimate feel of that snug PUSSY." Darshic glanced meaningfully at his elongated prick, rigid as a spear and throbbing with desire. Jelana gaped, her arms and legs flailing as two of Darshic's companions force

The twelve-by-twelve-foot room was windowless. Lightless too, except for the naked bulb which hovered from the concrete ceiling. An old, tattered mattress lay on the floor. Beside it lay two dog bowls, one filled with water and one with kernels of sweet corn... what passed for sustenance for the girl.The 22-year-old girl was Japanese, 5'3, with a symmetrical heart-shaped face and the most vivid dark brown eyes. Her breasts were neither large nor small, but perky and medium-sized. The girl's disheveled dark hair spilled to just below her shoulders on either side of a beautiful face. Her slender wrists were cuffed behind her back. Red circles around her wrists attested to the brutality of her captivity. She was naked -- had been for as long as they'd kept her here. And she still had no idea who 'they' even were.The last thing she remembered of her normal life was graduation day, then going to an underground party at Club Fae, accepting a drink from a random guy... and after that a gap