Sylvie, the Slave Girl (Lily Futa) - Chapter 38

The sound of flesh slapping echoed rapidly.

Wei Qing bent Sylvie’s legs, and the girl’s soft waist arched into a breathtaking curve.

Her small, round br3asts bounced, their red tips swaying with each thrust.

Muffled whimpers, mixed with saliva, spilled from the edges of the metal ball gag.

“Hmm… mmph…” Sylvie moaned.

The soaked gauze nightgown clung to the girl’s flushed, sweaty skin.

Wei Qing leaned down, bit the bothersome fabric, and tore it open.

Her tongue eagerly sucked the erect n1pple.

Sylvie arched her back, her bound hands pulling the bedpost ropes with a creak.

Her toes curled, scraping messy trails on the bed sheet.

Wei Qing chuckled softly, her tongue grazing the swollen n1pple.

The girl’s chest felt soft as cotton, her lewd sensitivity stirring a destructive urge.

“Baby’s br3asts are so soft, but her n1pples are hard,” Wei Qing said.

Her palm brushed Sylvie’s trembling abdomen through the gauze, feeling the bulge of her c0ck’s tip inside.

The slender waist prickled with goosebumps.

The cat tail’s vibration quickened, stirring wet sounds in the crease of her hips.

The more Wei Qing thrust into her pvssy, the more fluid flowed, dripping to her hips.

“Just a few thrusts, and you’re leaking this much? Did the kitten’s tail hit your bladder?” Wei Qing teased.

Wei Qing pinched the soft flesh of Sylvie’s thighs, slick with wetness, thrusting her hips while talking dirty.

Her voice panted hoarsely.

The pvssy, excited by the words, clenched her c0ck tightly, sucking it hard.

The drugged v4g1na felt wet, soft, and hot.

The aphrodisiac made the inner walls unusually pliable, each fold sucking her c0ck like a living thing.

Sylvie’s toes flushed pink with arousal.

She climaxed several times quickly, her passage gripping Wei Qing’s c0ck, tightening until it numbed her scalp with pleasure.

The vibrating tail trembled wildly in Sylvie’s rectum.

The thick, dark c0ck stretched her contracting pvssy, making wet squelching sounds.

The clear bulge of Wei Qing’s c0ck in her abdomen brushed against the thin vibrating rod in her tail through the intestinal wall.

The silver-haired girl, overwhelmed by intense pleasure from both ends, rolled her eyes back, her face flushed and wet.

“Good girl,” Wei Qing said, touching Sylvie’s damp face and kissing her red, stretched lips.

The soft cat tail swung wildly during the thrusts, the tip pushed deeper with squelching sounds and splashing fluids.

Wei Qing gripped her waist, pulling her closer.

Her c0ck’s thrusts blurred with speed, making wet squelching noises.

Sylvie’s body, in constant climax, melted into a puddle.

Wei Qing held her sweaty back, speeding up.

The deep inner wall had already been breached, the tighter cervix gripping her c0ck’s head tightly.

Sylvie shook her head wildly, her neck arched high, saliva and tears spilling as the double-ended pleasure drove her nearly senseless.

“Wei Qing… Wei Qing… Wei Qing… Master… Master… Master… fvck me until I break,” Sylvie thought.

A flood of clear fluid gushed like incontinence, soaking their joined bodies.

Wei Qing’s nightgown hem was drenched.

After hundreds of thrusts, her c0ck plunged deep, hot semen filling Sylvie’s trembling, burning womb.

The overwhelming pleasure made the pink glow in Sylvie’s pupils burst, her body twitching and squirting as if broken.

“You squirted again. Feels that good?” Wei Qing asked.

Sylvie’s misty, wet eyes looked like a masterpiece painting.

Wei Qing felt like she’d taken the drug too, panting heavily.

Her c0ck, wrapped in the soaked pvssy, felt so good her mind flashed white.

Still ejaculating, her c0ck twitched, slowly thrusting.

The pvssy seemed alive, eagerly welcoming her release, sucking the head and shaft reluctantly.

The tail kept vibrating, its tip poking out, swaying excitedly.

Its base, pressed by Sylvie’s hips, sank deeper into her back hole with each thrust, as if she were being fucked from both ends.

The flood of fluids soaked the bedsheet.

Wei Qing catched her breath, thinking she’d have to wash it tomorrow.

Panting, she pulled out her dripping c0ck.

Sticky love fluids mixed with white semen trickled down Sylvie’s red, bruised thighs.

Amid Sylvie’s unconscious, whimpering sobs, Wei Qing flipped her over, placing two pillows under her.

She touched Sylvie’s cat ears. “Baby… so much fluid,” Wei Qing said.

Sylvie’s hips rose, the tail’s base slightly flattened, looking tired.

Wei Qing tugged it, and the vibrating rod buzzed, making the wet, pink folds around her back hole glisten.

Wei Qing rubbed her wet c0ck against Sylvie’s hips, using the tail’s fur to wipe off some white fluid.

Gripping the base, she slapped Sylvie’s hips with her c0ck, the smacks ringing out.

After some discipline, her c0ck hardened again, then thrust back into the pvssy.

The long, thick, dark red c0ck moved between snowy hips.

This position let it go deeper, the pressure stronger.

In a half-kneeling, half-lying pose, Sylvie’s slender waist quivered.

Each thrust grazed her cervix, the vibration from the tail’s base traveling through the intestinal wall, creating a maddening pleasure greater than the sum of its parts.

Wei Qing pressed her body down, her c0ck still inside.

She reached to untie the bedpost ropes to make Sylvie comfortable.

Sylvie’s face pressed into the bed, her bound hands fell limply, elbows slightly bent, barely supporting her.

Her sweat-soaked silver hair fanned out on the sheet, shimmering wetly.

Wei Qing kept thrusting fiercely, Sylvie’s body jolting forward, the sound of her balls slapping her hips mixing with wet squelches.

Sylvie’s body, in constant climax, melted into a puddle.

Wei Qing held her sweaty back, speeding up.

Sylvie trembled, her body soaked in heat and pleasure.

It felt too good. Continuous climaxes blanked her mind, pleasure drowning reason.

The thick, menacing c0ck moved in and out, thrusting through her lewd body.

Its size hit every sensitive spot effortlessly, making her roll her eyes in ecstasy.

The drug kept her trembling, craving heat, aching to be filled.

Every inch of her itched with need.

Wei Qing pressed her waist, her face rubbing against the bed as the force between her legs pushed her forward.

Her body thrilled uncontrollably, loving the control, the pressure, the woman inside her.

It felt exhilarating and fulfilling, her body melting.

The hard c0ck plunged in, breaching her womb.

She loved… loved the c0ck, loved being fucked by her master.

Any roughness was fine, even rougher was okay. Wei Qing nibbled her earlobe, thrusting harder.

Sylvie’s eyes rolled back, muffled screams escaping her gagged mouth.

Saliva and tears soaked the pillow.

Her rectum clenched, pushing the toy out slightly.

“Whoops, it slipped out? Doesn’t Sylvie like it?” Wei Qing asked.

Wei Qing grabbed the base, yanking it out.

The trembling, wet back hole contracted pitifully.

Wei Qing pulled out her soaked, swollen c0ck, rubbing it eagerly between Sylvie’s hips.

“How about Master’s c0ck instead?” Wei Qing asked.

The large c0ckhead pressed against the trembling back hole, pushing in.

Wei Qing’s scalp tingled from the tight grip.