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Subject: {ASSM} [REPOST]  Mercy
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Sean moaned as Mercy ran her long, sharp nails down his back,
scratching five red lines in his pale skin. Her other hand reached
around from behind him and grabbed his stiff cock, her nails digging
into his thobbing erection as her grip tightened. He twisted,
struggling vainly against the heavy steel handcuffs that held him in
place, chained to the heavy brass bedstead, as Mercy pushed the tip of
a strap-on dildo against his puckered anus.
"Here it comes, bitch," she whispered. "I want you to watch when I
fuck you." She grabbed a handful of his hair and dragged his head
back, pulling his gaze up to the reflection in the full length mirror
in front of the bed.

He saw a fairly looking good man on his knees, gagged and handcuffed
to the metal rails in the heavy brass frame at the foot of a bed. His
head was being hauled back roughly by the woman kneeling behind him, a
pale goth girl with long, straight black hair, her full lips painted
thickly with glossy black lipstick. On her left cheek, Sean could see
a glistening line of cum, trailing down across her moist, glistening
black lips, where the thick white sperm as visible as chalk on a
blackboard. The trail continued down the girl's chin and neck, forming
a small pool at the top a thick black leather collar studded with a
double row of gleaming chrome spikes before dribbling over and
trickling towards her bare white shoulders. Below the collar, her
breasts were barely contained by a black PVC corset, laced so tightly
that her pale titties threatened to spill over the top. The shiny
black corset pinched her waist unbelievably tightly, and thick PVC
straps and buckles helped hold it in place, coiling around her slim
body. Below the girl's waist, his body obscured the reflection, but he
knew she wore nothing below the corset except a pair of torn silk
stockings, high heeled patent leather knee boots and a big, black
strap-on cock.

Bobbing beneath his stomach, he could see his erection, stubbonly
refusing to fade even as Mercy prepared to fuck him up the ass, her
cool hand wrapped firmly around his cock and pulling firmly and
rhythmically at it.

Mercy pushed her hips forward, and the thick tip of the veined rubber
cock began to push into Sean's virgin ass. As his sphincter began to
stretch to accomodate it, Sean felt his cock twitch in her hand, and
remembered how he'd got into this...


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Dan had been the one to suggest a goth club that night - his arguments
hadn't been great, but they'd been enough. Where else, he'd asked,
could you find so many good looking chicks wearing leather, rubber and
fishnets? Short skirts, long skirts slit high, thigh boots, corsets
and cleavage - those had been his arguments, and Sean had agreed. Dan
had been right, too. Most of the women in the club looked good, and
damn near all of them were dressed like models in a fetish magazine.
It was hard to turn your head without seeing a pair of tits shoved up
by a corset or basque.
Her tits had been the first thing Sean had noticed about Mercy. They
were full and round, pale against the black PVC corset that pushed
them up and together, like a pair of grapefruit on a plate. As she
pushed past him to the bar, he saw how tightly the lacing at the back
of the corset was, and the heavy PVC straps and buckles that held her
slim body in a curvy hourglass figure. A long, tight purple velvet
skirt fell to her ankles, split almost to her waist to reveal a slim
leg in a fishnet stocking, crisscrossed with the cord that held the
skirt closed. Above the stocking top, he could see a stretch of milky
white thigh, the tight cord digging into her flesh.

She pushed through to the bar and rested a smooth ivory forearm on the
dark wood, her black nails scratching and tapping gently as she
waited. Sean felt a hand grab his crotch, gripping his semi-hard cock
tightly, her sharp nails pricking through the denim of his jeans. She
turned her head slightly and the thick leather collar she wore dug
into the creamy flesh of her neck, chrome spikes flashing in the
lights, revealing a pretty face with thin, arched eyebrows and full
black lips.

"Buy me a drink," she told him as she played with his cock, "and I'll
fuck you."

Sean saw the flicker of a metal stud in her tongue as she spoke, and
waved the barman over.


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Mercy pushed forwards, easing the tip of the thick strap-on into
Sean's tight anus. She smiled as the thick black rubber entered him,
pullin ghis head back further so that she could see the look on his
face as she fucked him. She felt his cock twitch in her hand as he was
penetrated and gripped it harder, her nails digging into his hot
flesh.
As she began to ease her hand up and down his erection, she pushed
forwards, the dildo sliding deeper and deeper into his virgin hole.
His grunts and moans were muffled by the ball-gag stuffed into his
mouth, a bright blue plastic ball wedged between his teeth, held in
place by thick leather straps buckled around his head. Mercy smiled as
she saw tears begin to run down his cheeks, and pushed forwards,
driving the strap-on deeper.


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In the club, she'd led him to a darkened corner table and pushed him
down into a chair in the shadows. She turned and adjusted her skirt,
and Sean saw the slit move from the side of her leg to her back,
exposing a slim slice of her calves and thighs, wrapped in black
fishnet stockings, and the top of her thighs and the center of her
pale buttocks, bare and smooth. 'She's not wearing any panties,' he
thought, 'Fuck, she's not weari-'
His train of thought was derailed when she sat down on his lap, her
exposed ass pressing against his stiff cock. Mercy moaned a little as
she squirmed, slowly and deliberately, on his erection. She raised her
body a little, reaching down with a pale hand and quickly unbuttoning
his fly. Sean sat, frozen, as she opened his jeans and grabbed his
cock with her cool hand, pulling it out, her nails scraping gently at
his hot meat.

"Wait... What if-" he began, but she clamped her other hand over his
mouth, silencing him.

"They'll only know if you tell them. I won't. Shut up and relax,
stud..." With that, she lowered herself expertly onto his erection,
her moist pussy lips parting and letting his cock slide easily deep
inside her. Mercy's pussy was haot and wet, and when she settled into
his lap again, he felt some of her pussy juices drip onto his balls as
she clenched her muscles, tightening her pussy's grip on his cock.

"Nice and easy..." she murmured, wriggling gently on his lap, her
pussy clenching and relaxing around his cock. "Nice and slow..." as
she slid up his shaft a couple of inches, her pussy loose, before
clenching her muscles and sliding her tight pussy back down him again.

Sean started pushing himself up off the seat, shoving his cock deeper
into her eager pussy as she squirmed her hips and clenched her
muscles.

"Fuck..." he whispered as he pushed his cock into her willing body,
"Oh, fuck..."

"Made a friend already, huh?" Dan's voice shocked Sean back to his
urroundings. Dan stood in front of him, a blonde in a tiny skirt and
tight white vest on his arm. Mercy clenched her pussy on his aching
cock as he stretched an arm around her narrow waist in a loose hug.

"Uh... Yeah... How about you?" 

Dan squeezed the blonde and smiled. "Doing fine, man. We're out of
here - had enough of the freaks, you know. No offense." The last
comment was addressed to Mercy, staring coldly at the couple standing
in front of them.

"Uh... Right - I'll see you tomorrow, okay Dan?" 

Dan looked at him curiously, and shrugged. "Sure. Tomorrow." 

Mercy began sliding herself up and down his cock as Dan turned and
left, her pussy clenching tighter than before. Sean moaned and pushed
back, meeting her on the downstroke, juices dribbling from her sodden
pussy down his cock.

"I'll wear that little blonde bitch like a glove - right up to the
elbow," Mercy whispered as she pumped up and down on his cock. "Just
wait and see..."

Sean could see the image in his mind - Mercy would shove her fist as
far up the blonde's pussy as she could, and she would probably laugh
as she did it. His cock jerked suddenly, and he felt his hot cum
shooting into Mercy's wet cunt as he came for the first time that
night, before they'd even left the club.


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With a final thrust of her hips, Mercy drove the strap-on completely
into Sean's ass.
"There," she smiled, "that wasn't so hard, was it?" As she spoke, her
hand continued the slow, steady motion on his cock as she jerked him
off. She let go of his hair, letting his head flop forward again, and
began working the plastic cock back out of his ass.

She reached over to the bedside cabinet with her free hand, and pulled
out a large white vibrator, wide and ribbed, it's controller hanging
from a length of cable. Resting the thick toy on Sean's back, she
turned it on at a low setting and tucked the controller into the top
of one of her stockings.

"Now - let's see what I can do with this." 

Sean let out a muffled moan as she raised the vibrator, plunging her
hips forward to shove the dildo back into his ass.


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Once Sean was finished Mercy stood up, her pussy sliding off his cock
with a wet plop, and twisted her skirt back to it's original position.
"Fasten up, lover." She told him. "Let's go back to my place." Without
waiting for a response, she walked towards the door.

Sean struggled to fasten his jeans as he ran after her, down the
stairs and out of the club. Looking around, he couldn't see her for a
minute - but then he saw her further down the street, waving down a
taxi. He sprinted towards her, leaping into the taxi just before she
pulled the door closed. He sat on the back seat, and Mercy pressed
herself up against him, one hand resting casually on his thigh as the
taxi set off towards her apartment.

"I've got your cum running down my thighs." 

Sean was completely unprepared when Mercy began speaking in a soft but
perfectly clear voice.

"It's running out of my cunt and dripping down my thighs to the tops
of my stockings. I hope you can do that again. I want a load in my
face when we get there. My name's Mercy."

"I... I'm Sean..." 

"I don't care who you are. You've got a good sized cock, and that's
all I'm looking for. We're here. Pay the man."

Mercy opened the door and got out, crossing the street to an old
tenement building as Sean fumbled money from his wallet into the
driver's hand and leapt out after her. She walked through the hall
without stopping, and pressed the call button on the lift as Sean ran
to catch up with her. His cock was getting hard again as he thought
about what she had said. The lift doors slid open, and Mercy stepped
in and pushed one of the buttons. Sean ran in just as the doors began
to close, and leaned against the wall, out of breath and panting.

Mercy watched him with a faint smile as she did something with the
cord at the top of her skirt, and tossed her head back as it dropped
to her feet, revealing her slim legs in their stockings and her
smooth, shaved pussy. Sean saw his thick white cum on her pussy and in
thick strands between her cunt and her legs. His sperm had dribbled
down her thighs to the top of her stockings, where it formed white
pools against the black material. It dribbled over one stocking, a wet
stain on the stocking top and a trail of white goo down one of the
fishnet strands. His cock was suddenly rock hard as Mercy stepped out
of her skirt and knelt in front of him.

"If your cock isn't hard, and you can't give me what I want, you'll be
leaving alone. Do you understand?"

Sean nodded. "I under-" 

"Shut up. I don't want to talk, I want to fuck. Say another word, and
you leave. Do you understand?"

Sean nodded again. 

"Good." Mercy unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them donw to his
mid-thighs, his stiff cock bouncing free and slapping against Mercy's
face. "Very good," she said as she took his cock in one of her cool
hands, stroking her hand back and forth along it's length. She leaned
forwards, slipping the tip of his cock into her mouth, his pink cock a
stark contrast to her black lips, and began sucking on the tip as she
jerked him off. Her other hand circled his balls, cradling them them
gently and then squeezing softly.

The lift continued upwards, and Mercy continued to suck and jerk him
off. Sean was terrified, waiting for the lift to stop, for someone to
find him here with this strange woman sucking his dick. The hand on
his balls slid back, stroking the fleshy bridge between his balls and
his ass, as she sucked and licked at him harder and harder. He felt
something wet dribbling down his cock, lubricating her hand as she
slid it up and down, and looked down to see her drooling freely over
his dick. Mercy looked up at him, his cock in her mouth and her blue
eyes wide open, as she slipped her hand back and scratched one of her
nails up between his buttocks to his anus.

Sean gasped as her finger pushed forward a little, and opened his
mouth to protest. He looked down at her, sucking on his cock, and he
knew by her expression if he spoke she would leave. He shook his head
instead, hoping she would leave his ass alone. He breathed a sigh of
relief as her hand slipped back down to his balls, her long nails
scratching at his inner thighs. Her hand was pumping faster and faster
at his cock now, slipping up and down on the spittle Mercy had
dribbling on his dick. His breathing was faster, and he felt his cock
twitch in her skillful hand.

Mercy slid her mouth off the tip of his cock, her tongue flicking the
tip as moved back a couple of inches. She took his cock in both hands,
squeezing and jerking him furiosly. Behind her, the lift doors opened
with a faint chime, revealing an empty hallway.

"Come," Mercy said quietly. "Come now. Shoot in my face. Do it." 

Sean felt his cock twitch again as she spoke, then moaned as she
licked the tip again.

"Come now. Quickly!" The tongue again, flicking over the tip of his
cock.

Sean moaned again, and felt his cock jerk as he began to come again.
Mercy continued to pump up and down as his dick spasmed in her hands,
a jet of thick white spunk shooting out across her lips and cheek.

"That's it," Mercy said as another jet of cum splattered onto her
chin. "More. I want more." Another spurt spilled down her chin and
neck, pooling at the top of the thick leather collar around her neck.
Sean felt his cock jerk for a fourth time, and saw a dribble of cum
drop onto the elevator's tiled floor.

Mercy stood again, her pretty face now decorated with spunk, turned
and walked out of the elevator. She stopped in the hall for a moment.
"Bring my skirt."


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Sean let out a muffled grunt as Mercy plunged the strap-on back into
his ass. She stroked his cock with one hand as she reached around with
the vibrator and began rubbing it in circles around one of his
nipples. Sean squirmed as the vibrating plastic rubbed his sensitive
flesh, his cock twitching in her other hand as she slowly pulled the
strap-on back out. Mercy laughed, and ran the buzzing plastic up Seans
cock, teasingly rubbing the swollen head as she continued to slowly
jerk him off. His ass felt stretched and full, and he could feel her
thrusting the dildo deep inside him as she slid the vibrator back
around him.
"You seem busy right now," she laughed. "I guess I'll have to fuck my
ass, too..."

She pressed the buzzing plastic against her own ass, and with a gentle
push sank it deep between her buttocks.


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Mercy threw open the bedroom door and walked in, Sean following. She
hadn't spoken since the lift, just walked straight up to one of the
apartments and entered. She walked to the bed and threw herself back
on it, her long black hair fanning out around her head over the large
silk pillows. A black satin sheet covered the matress on the heavy
brass king size bed, bare of anything but the two pillows Mercy's head
rested on. A full length mirror stood at the foot of the bed, and a
wooden table stood on each side of the head.
Mercy threw her legs open, her shaved pussy reflected in the mirror
opposite, and began to rub Sean's drying cum into the soft pink flesh.
Sean stood, not knowing what to do, as she opened a drawer in one of
the tables and pulled out a slim purple vibrator, flicking it on and
rubbing it around her pussy, wetting it with her juices and his spunk.
She raised her legs up, bending back until she could hook her boots
under the railing on the bedstead holding her ass high off the bed.
Sean realised that by looking between her legs, she could see
everything she was doing in the mirror.

Mercy worked the vibrator over her pussy lips, back and forth, and
then smoothly inserted it deep into her pussy. She sighed with
pleasure as the buzzing plastic sank into her cunt with a wet squelch,
and began easing it in and out, watching herself in the mirror and
smiling as a trickle of her juices ran down between her buttocks, over
her puckered asshole. Still smiling, she slipped the vibrator out of
her pussy and slid it down between her buttocks after the trickle of
pussy juice, pressing the glistening wet toy against her pale brown
hole. She gasped as she pushed it forward, sliding the purple plastic
cock into her ass, twitching a little as it slid inside her. She
stared at her reflection in the mirror, the purple dildo sticking out
from between her white buttocks, and reached over to the drawer again,
pulling out a larger black vibrator. Sean felt his cock begin to
stiffen again as Mercy slid the large black plastic cock effortlessly
inside her pussy and flicked it on, a steady buzzing rising from her
full holes. Taking the end of a vibrator in each hand, Mercy began
fucking her ass and pussy faster and faster, grunting and gasping as
she pushed the buzzing toys in and out of herself. Looking over at
Sean, she paused for a moment.

"I want your cock as soon as you're hard again. I want a proper fuck
this time..." With that, she turned away and continued fucking herself
with the toys. Sean felt his cock swelling in his jeans, and quickly
stripped.

"I... I'm ready," he told her, as he lay beside her. Mercy cast a
glance down at his semi-hard cock and smiled.

"Not yet," she whispered, "but you will be..." Sean heard a wet slurp
and saw her raise the black vibrator to her mouth, running her tongue
over the sticky plastic as she licked it clean of her juices. She
pushed the vibrator into her mouth, shoving it deep into her throat
and sliding it in and out, sucking at the pussy juice that covered it.
When she slid it back out from between her black lips she threw it to
one side of the bed, and pulled the purple vibrator out of her ass.
She held it in front of her lips for a moment, then turned to Sean and
slid it betwenn them, pushing them apart with the purple toy and
sucking and licking it clean. Sean's cock was rock hard now, twitching
a little as she threw the second vibrator to one side. Reaching down
to his cock, she wrapped her fingers around it and began pumping
gently at it.

"Now you're ready," she told him. She rolled to her knees and moved to
the end of the bed, bending over the brass bedstead and facing the
mirror. "Well?"

Sean moved behind her, grabbing his cock and pushing it towards her
wet pussy. When the tip pressed against Mercy's soft pussy lips, she
reached down and grabbed his wrist, pulling his cock away from her
pussy.

"No," she said as she guided him back and up. "Here. Fuck my ass."
Sean looked down at his thick cock pressing between her buttocks, his
cock-head purple against her pale flesh, and gulped.

"Come on," she said, staring at his reflection in the mirror. "Fuck my
ass."

He took hold of his cock and pressed forwards, expecting her ass to be
tight and resist, but to his surprise he sank easily between her
cheeks.

She was hot and dry, and he felt her muscles clench as he sank inside
her, gripping his cock tightly. He moaned as she slowly ground her
hips, and looked up to see her smiling at him in the mirror.

"I love it up my ass," she said. "Nothing else leaves me feeling so...
full. Do you know what I mean?"

"N... no..." He gasped as she slowly pushed herself back onto his
cock.

"Oh, well. Fuck me. Hard. Here..." She took his hands, pulling them
around her slim waist and pressing them against the bedstead. He
wrapped his fingers around the cool metal and pulled forward, pushing
Mercy forward as he rammed his cock deep into her bowels. Mercy
groaned and leaned back, the PVC corset cool against his skin.

"Yessss..." She moaned. "Harder..." Sean began banging away at her
ass, ramming himself forward with the bedstead, her body bouncing
against the brass as he thrust in and out of her. Mercy groaned and
grunted as he fucked her ass, and he felt his cock begin to twitch
inside her tight ass.

"Noooo..." She breathed. "No." This time, it was a statement. Sean
felt cold metal against first one wrist, then the other, and heard
metal clicking noises.

"Hey! What the fuck is this-" 

"Shut up." 

Mercy climbed over the end of the bed, his twitching cock popping out
of her tight ass and bouncing up against his belly, and moved around
behind him. Looking up from the handcuffs fastened tightly on his
wrists, Sean watched her in the mirror as she opened the drawer in the
other bedside cabinet.

"What the fuck are you doing? Let me- I can't-" 

"I told you to shut up," Mercy told him as she knelt behind him. There
was something in her hand, but he couldn't see what it was. "If you
can't do what your told, I'll have to take matters into my own
hands..." She reached around his face, and Sean saw something blue in
her hand. v "What the- uuughh!"

Mercy wrestled the blue plastic ball into his mouth, popping it behind
his teeth and reducing his cries to muffled grunts and groans. As he
tried to spit the ball out, she pulled the leather straps attached to
it behind his head and fastened them tightly.

"There," she smiled, taking his head in her hands and pointing him at
the mirror. "Doesn't that suit you?"

Sean looked at his reflection, on his knees, handcuffed and gagged,
and began struggling again. Behind him, Mercy was doing something in
the drawer again. He jerked at the handcuffs, trying to yank them
free, but they were real, not some toy. He looked at the bedstead,
trying to figure out a way to get free, but there was no way out.

"Now, doesn't this suit me?" v Sean looked up at the mirror again and
saw Mercy standing beside the bed, a large black strap-on cock jutting
out from her groin. He grunted and shook his head, frantically trying
to get free of the bed again. Mercy knelt behind him, the thick rubber
cock pressing against his butt as she wrapped her arms around him.

"What's wrong? You've had your fun - fucked me in public, had your
cock sucked in a lift, shot your load in my face - you even fucked my
ass. Why shouldn't I have mine? There are two ways I can do this - the
easy way, where I fuck you nice and gently, or the hard way. You know
what the hard way means, lover? No reach-around... Now, if you're
good, and don't struggle too much, I'll be gentle. Fuck with me, and
I'll leave with an ass you can fit a bus up. Understand?"

Sean nodded, tears trickling down his cheeks, and Mercy pressed the
thick rubber cock against his ass.

"Who knows," she whispered in his ear. "You might like it... I do..." 

She raised a hand and slowly drew her hand down his back, her long
nails scratching five red lines in his pale skin. She reached around
and gripped his still-stiff cock, and began slowly pumping at it.

"Here it comes, bitch," she wispered... 


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Mercy plunged the strap-on into Seans ass, and he felt himself stretch
around the plastic cock. It felt strange, and for a while he had felt
as though he was going to puke, but that had passed. She still worked
at his cock with one hand, and he knew she was using the vibrator on
her own ass. Looked at her in the mirror, he saw a look of fierce joy
on her face as she shoved forward and back, fucking his ass. His cock
jerked again, and he gripped the bedstead tighter. Don't come, he
thought. Oh God, don't come.
Mercy pumped at him faster, and he felt his cock's twitching becoming
stronger and stronger. When Mercy let go of his cock he felt his
orgasm fade, but he knew she could make him come in seconds if she
wanted too.

Apparently he wasn't the one she was interested in at the moment,
though. Her hand vanished behind her back and her grunting becane
louder as she pounded at his ass, the thrusts becoming more spasmodic
as her moans became louder. Finally, Mercy let out a cry and collapsed
forward across his back, the strap on driving into his ass to the
limit.

He felt (and saw in the mirror) her lie there, shaking and twitching,
sobs and grunts escaping from her black lips, and then he realised she
was coming. Mercy's orgasm seemed to last forever, as she lay there
and squirmed, her nails scraping at his chest and back as her arms
flailed around him. Finally she lay still for a few minutes, one hand
resting on his stiff cock, stroking it gently. She sat up straight,
her pale face wet with perspiration, and gently pulled the strap-on
out of his ass. Sean grunted as it left him, and he noticed how
strange it felt without the thick cock in his ass. Mercy did something
with the strap-on and it came free in her hand. Looking at Sean's
sweating face in the mirror she smiled and reached down. He was afraid
and somehow excited at the thought that she wasn't finished with him
yet, and felt a twinge of dissappointment as she reached around him
with the strap-on, pressing it against his balls below cock. The
rubber bumped against his hard cock as she did something behind him
with the starps, and when she moved again, it stayed there. She stood
and walked around to stand in front of him, still smiling. Sean stared
in disbelief as she climbed back over the bedstead, kneeling in front
of him again between his arms, her pale ass inches away from his stiff
cock and the rubber strap-on, the end of the thick white vibrator
sticking out between her buttocks.

"Watch," she smiled, and he saw her buttocks clench and the white
vibrator began to slowly slide out of her ass. "It's the best feeling
in the world," she told him, and grabbed his cock and the strap-on.
"But this one comes close." She slid backwards, and he felt his cock
slide back between her tight buttocks, and heard the squelch as the
strap-on slid into her pussy.

"Now - fuck my ass hard, honey." 

Sean thrust forwards, sinking his cock as deep as he could inside her,
and she smiled at him in the mirror.

"Do you - oh! - Do you want the ga - ooh! The gag off? Ugh!" Mercy
grunted with pleasure as Sean fucked her, his cock and the plastic
cock sinking deep into her, filling both holes. She saw Sean nod, and
reached back, fumbling behind his head, her back arched. Her ass
tightened delightfully on his cock when she did that, and Sean fucked
her harder. Finally, she fumbled the gag free, and Sean gasped.

"Did you... Did you like that?" She asked, almost nervously. "You...
You seemed to..."

Sean was silent for a while, fucking her ass as hard as he could as
Mercy slumped over the bedsead, gasping and moaning.

"Please... He whispered. "Please fuck my ass now - use that... The
vibrator you used... Please... And put the gag back in..."

Mercy pulled herself up with a smile. 


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As Sean thrust into her ass and pussy with his own cock and the
strap-on as Mercy reached back to push the vibrator in and out of his
ass, he grunted and moaned against his ass. Mercy smiled happily as
she grunted and squirmed, her ass tightening on Seans twitching cock.
"I've just thought of a way to get that little blonde cunt," she
announced. "I told you I'd wear her like a glove, didn't I? If you
help, I'll let you watch..."

Sean let out a massive groan, and his cock jerked inside Mercy,
shooting a load of his thick white cum deep into her bowels. She
smiled at him.

"I'll take that as a yes, then?" 
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-Venus Diablo
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