Author Unknown: Glenda gets hers

"Awwww yeah! Awwww Yeeeah! Gonna lose my load up this whore-bitch novice! Gonna shoot my big fuckin' load! Aaaaaaarrrrgh!!" shouted Wilhelm von Brinkle triumphantly, swinging his bald head from side to side as he pounded into Glenda with pile driver strokes.

He shuddered, his muscles flexing massively as he rammed his tool up Glenda's cunt one last time, squeezing and wrenching at her throbbing ass cheeks as he started to ejaculate. Glenda felt hot, thick bullets of man-sperm blast from his jerking prick again and again.

The thick spurting seed triggered her own mind-drenching orgasm. She screamed shrilly, bucking and writhing, her neck twisting painfully against the wooden boards which confined it, her fingers opening and closing behind her back as the ropes dug cruelly into her wrists.

She sank into a dizzy, druggy stupor, and again everything was a dim haze, full of whispers and tremulous sensations. She kept going in and out of this dreamy state of semi-hallucination.

At one point, she found herself sucking Ian's huge cock. It was punching down her gurgling, gasping throat, and his huge, hairy balls whacked roughly against her chin again and again.

As his roar pierced her ears and his hot, thick sperm sprayed all over her face and into her gasping open mouth, Glenda slowly sank back into the abyss of oblivion…

The next thing she was aware of was Maude positioned behind her. The buxom maid had a huge black dildo strapped around her waist. Maude pushed the greased-up knob of the rubber phallus between Glenda's lacerated buttocks and prodded her bunghole.

A brief surge of searing pain shot through Glenda's bowels as Maude pumped the dildo to the root in the red-head's tormented ass. Then, as Maude began to buck back and forth, sliding the rubber dong rapidly in and out of Glenda's spasming guts, dark, warm ripples of primitive pleasure spilled through Glenda's body, making her moan feebly with bitch delight.

"Yeah! Ram that rubber dick up the slut's ass! Fuck her ass good, Maude!" bellowed the Baron, and there was the crack of a whip, followed by Maude's blood-curdling screams.

Glenda felt orgasms flowering through her intensely, again and again, searing her senses, and as Maude staggered back, the dildo popping out of Glenda's guts, the drugged red-head sank back into her dreamy state of semi-consciousness.

She felt herself being pulled about and manhandled and dragged around. Then everything seemed wildly distorted and topsy turvy, and there was a cold, chafing pain around her ankles and her blood flushed to her face.

She opened her eyes, blinking them rapidly. Everything was upside down! The Baron, his bull meat throbbing massively two feet from her face, was upside down. So was Maude, who stood beside him, moaning as she jabbed a vibrator in and out of her cunny. And so was Ian who was grinning like an idiot as he stared at Glenda and pulled his schlong.

Glenda was chained to the wall, upside down. Heavy metal manacles surrounded her ankles, splaying her legs wide apart. Ropes lashed her feet to the manacles even more securely.

"Suck this, wench!" the Baron growled.

He stepped up to her, falling to his knees and slapping his over-sized sex-tool back and forth across Glenda's face.

Glenda gurgled. And then she opened her mouth…

Taking hold of his king-sized dong, the Baron von Brinkle whipped it against the upside down wench's flushed cheeks. He rubbed the greasy knob all over her gasping face.

Then, he shoved it in her mouth. His thick thighs clamped around the sides of Glenda's face, and he was kneeling on some of her hair, twisting it painfully.

He began to lewdly hump his hips back and forth, muttering hoarse obscenities as he pumped his vein-latticed pecker in and out of Glenda's circled, suckling lips. She wrapped and wriggled her silky tongue around his member, humming wantonly as it burrowed into her hot throat.

Somehow, she found she could take it with no discomfort. It seemed to belong there, sliding into her quivering gullet, filling up her mouth. The acrid taste of his heated phallus made her salivate with desire.

Wilhelm grunted thickly, slapping at her drooping, jiggling knockers, grabbing up big fistfuls of her fleshy tits and crushing and twisting at them. He kept snapping his thumbs and forefingers around her swollen nipples, jerking them roughly away from her body, snarling thickly as he fucked Glenda's upside down face, his balls smacking against her forehead.

Leaning forward, he perused her puffy bruised pink twat. It was moist with girl-juice and semen and the lips quivered spasmodically as druggy desire flooded the bound beauty's body.

Wilhelm crushed his slavering mouth between her splayed legs, growling greedily as he slurped and sucked on her satiny mons. His strong teeth grazed the tender flesh, making it burn exquisitely.

His hot, athletic tongue whipped over the sensitized folds of her labia, teasing her clit, darting rapidly in and out of her suctioning cunt hole.

Concentrating on her rigid love bud, Wilhelm flicked his taster fast as a hummingbird's wing across it. At the same time, he rammed two thick fingers deep in her sopping cunt and began to fuck them roughly in and out, twisting them around and stretching them inside her, testing the elasticity of Glenda's snatch.

Body-ripping ecstasy exploded through Glenda's loins as he did this. She writhed and bucked, orgasming violently again and again, her hot cunt honey lubricating his ramming fingers and soaking his probing tongue. She screamed around his pumping cock, and the reverberations of her gurgling cries drove the big, bald brute over the edge.

He threw back his head, roaring lustily, sliding his thickening dong to the root in her mouth and throat. His pecker stiffened, bloated and jerked again and again like a repeating rifle.

Scalding jets of man-scum pumped right down Glenda's gurgling gullet, fountaining into her again and again, nearly drowning her, for she could not swallow in that topsy turvy, upside down position.

Uttering a hoarse groan, the muscle-bound Baron sank back on his knees, his diminishing cock squelching out of Glenda's choking mouth. Rivulets of sperm gushed from the corners of the bound red-head's lips, puddling on the floor.

And once more, Glenda sank into that murky, glistening dream-state where everything was liquid and only half-real…

Glenda woke to find herself in a soft bed with a big, warm man beside her, caressing her swollen, trussed up knockers and muttering softly in a deep, husky voice. She was in a small, dimly lit bedroom, in an ornate, canopied bed.

Wilhelm von Brinkle lay next to her. The beefy bald ex-wrestler was stark naked now, except for black leather gloves. He rubbed Glenda's aching titties against his brawny, hairy chest and crushed his mouth against hers, kissing Glenda hard.

Glenda tried to move her limbs, but couldn't. She slowly realized that her hands and feet were pulled together behind her back, and all four were trussed together with thick, tight lengths of hemp rope. The stacked red-head from Potter's Bluff was trussed up like a pig ready for slaughter.

"Yeah, baby," Wilhelm whispered. "You wanna be the Baron's fuck-bitch bad, don't ya? You wanna worship your big brawny master like the slave-whore you are, huh?"

He kneaded her doughy tits so that the pliant white flesh oozed between his leather-clad fingers. He covered her sulky lips with his hard mouth, and his beard and moustache tickled her face as Wilhelm shoved his drooling tongue deep in her mouth and swapped spit.

He clapped one hand up between her thighs, dragging his fingers across the puffy folds of her cunny, making them burn with pain and erotic rapture. He jabbed his middle finger rapidly in and out of her wet twat as he stared into her dazed hazel eyes.