Author Unknown: Glenda gets hers

Bob and Moose stooped down on either side of Glenda. She felt their hot, boozy breath on her aching, trussed-up knockers.

Glenda whimpered, half-closing her eyes as Moose and Bob wrapped their hungry, suctioning lips around her sensitized nubbins, slurping and mouthing at them greedily. Their hot slobber drooled down the quivering peaks of her lily white titties, making them sparkle.

Moose and Bob rolled their wet tasters all over the pebbly halos of Glenda's nips, then flicked at the sprouting tips, tantalizing them sensually. In spite of herself, Glenda felt molten rapture spill through her throbbing nipples, charging her huge breasts with steamy sensation which set fire to her tingling loins.

"Work those big fuckin' tits!" Hank Rigorettino panted hoarsely, stroking his horse-tool as he watched Bob and Moose slurp on Glenda's large mammaries. "Give the slut something to squawk about! Chew 'em! Slurp em!"

Glenda uttered a strangled screech, her eyes snapping wide open as Bob and Moose clamped their strong jaws together, digging their teeth into the pliant flesh of her swollen tits. The big dudes growled animalistically as they bit and worried her throbbing nubs, dragging them away from her body and letting them snap back like elastic.

Mingled flurries of pain and exquisite pleasure twined and strobed through Glenda's upper body. She arched her back, thrashing feebly, tears staining her cheeks as the brawny studs mercilessly worked on her jiggling jugs.

Both dudes ran their hands down her smooth, sleek belly and fingered the bloated, coral pink mound of her wet snatch. Glenda had a beautiful pussy. Very softly dusted with golden peach fuzz, her cunny was pink and pretty, moist and succulent, with a tiny, quivering cut and a hot, tight fuck-hole.

Bob and Moose rubbed their thick, calloused fingers all over the tender petals of her hot mons, plucking and twisting at them a little roughly, their thumbs scraping over her sensitized love bud, sending blistering darts of almost unbearable ecstasy through Glenda's body.

She bucked and twisted, her bonds cutting into her tender flesh as helpless waves of sensation engulfed the buxom red-head time and time again. She groaned feebly as Bob pumped a long, black finger in and out of her squirming, oven-hot cunt hole, twisting it around inside her.

Moose worked a finger in her vagina too, and the muscular guys started frigging her spread twat simultaneously, testing the elasticity of her quivering, dripping snatch.

Moose let her ripe boob pop out of his mouth. Deep tooth marks indented the aching white flesh surrounding her erect nipple. The hairy stud scrambled up between her spread legs.

Crouching down, Moose greedily stared at her pink, spread pussy up close. The juicy cunny lips were quivering with girlish excitement. He loved the sweet perfume of her over-heated sex. It made his mouth water and his tummy tighten with savage heat.

Growling, Moose clamped his mouth greedily around her moist twat, suckling it lasciviously, sliding his licker up and down her molten gash. Glenda screamed through the sock gag and arched her back as electric jolts of pleasure scorched her tongue-tortured pussy.

She tossed her mane of russet red hair as Moose's long, drooling taster snaked up deeply inside her and wiggled around. Moose poked his tongue rapidly in and out of Glenda's fuck hole, masturbating his horse-sized dong as he lapped up her cunny juices.

Bob Smith continued to maul, pinch, twist, suck, lick and chew her swollen boobies, turning them into burning hills of angry sensation.

Hank Rigorettino watched this hot action greedily, stroking his sex-thickened tool, lust burning like fistfuls of red hot coals in his huge, sweaty balls.

With a low grunt, Hank sprang into action, his heart pounding with sadistic excitement as he crouched beside Glenda. He pulled the spit-soaked sock out off her mouth, and the red-haired beauty gasped and moaned out loud, looking up at him with enormous, helpless hazel eyes.

"What you got to say to me, bitch?" Hank snarled, grinning maliciously.

"I'll… I'll do anything you want! Anything!" Glenda croaked weakly.

Hank slapped her cheek, making it smart, bringing hot tears to her eyes and making her pussy squirm around Moose's wiggling tongue.

Hank thrust two thick fingers into Glenda's whimpering mouth and began to lewdly pump them in and out over her warm, velvety tongue.

"Suck my fingers, whore!" he ordered harshly. "Show me how good you can suck!"

Glenda obeyed, slurping on his strong, thick digits, wrapping her tongue around them, forbidden delights igniting in her tummy.

"Yeah! I knew you could suck good, cock-tease!" Hank muttered thickly. "You gonna suck something a lot bigger and thicker than my fingers, too, wench! C'mon! Tell me you want to suck my cock and balls! And call me sir, bitch!"

"Y-Yes, sir!" Glenda stammered weakly as he plucked his fingers out of her mouth.

"What do you want, slut?" Hank demanded, slapping her lightly.

"Y-Your cock, sir! P-Please!" Glenda whimpered.

"What about my cock, cunt?" Hank snarled.

He was kneeling beside her, his bull-dick arching in the air at a forty-five degree angle, his hairy nuts dangling above her flushed face. His thick pecker looked gigantic as it jerked proudly up and down in the air, the rosy, mushroom-shaped cap snapping against Hank's rippling stomach muscles.

"I… I want to suck it, sir!" Glenda moaned.

"Beg for it, whore!" Hank hissed.

"P-Please, sir! Please! Let me suck your cock! I… I want it so badly!" Glenda babbled wildly, her head spinning with confused emotions.

Glenda had never before felt so excited, so shocked, so out of control, so deliciously sexy, in her whole life! Glenda found herself slipping into the role of bound helpless beauty as if it had been made for her, as if finally, suddenly, unexpectedly, she had discovered her true identity…

"Yeah, cunt! You're gonna worship my big fuckin' balls and cock! You're gonna make me squirt my hot stud load right down your wet bitch-throat!" Rigorettino growled thickly.

He straddled her slender shoulders and squatted down, scooping up her head in both hands as he lowered his heavy, meaty testicles right on Glenda's lovely face. Hank had huge nuts. Baseball-sized and heavy with scum, they were encased in a wrinkly, furry sac.

The powerful heat of his man-crotch flooded her senses as his hefty nuts rolled over her lower face. Blindly, Glenda puckered her lips and stuck out her taster.

She sucked and licked at Hank's big, greasy nuts, the acrid flavor burning smokily on her hungry, lashing tongue. Hank groaned huskily with savage pleasure as the red-haired slut tongued his musky balls all over.

Glenda wrapped her full, sulky lips around each egg-shaped gonad, slurping on them hungrily, sliding her wet tongue back and forth all along the underside of his scrotum.

"Awwww, y-yeah! Tongue my balls, bitch! Suck those big fuckin' nuts good!" Hank moaned hoarsely, jacking his bull-sized sex-tool as he rubbed his meaty testicles all over Glenda's upturned, lapping face.

He squirmed forward, mashing his hard-muscled buttocks down around Glenda's face. Glenda gave a humiliated gasp as the stud's sweaty ass cheeks clenched aggressively at the sides of her face. The blasting heat of the drunken guy's musky ass scalded Glenda's senses, making her gurgle and shudder with whorish pleasure.

"Come on, slut! Rim my asshole! Lick it clean, you stuck-up twat!" Hank roared, rotating his hips, rubbing his ass all over Glenda's grimacing, gasping face.

Glenda could hardly breathe. Instinctively, she thrust out her sweet, coral pink tongue. She ran it deftly up and down his deep, slimy ass crevice. The salty, acrid tang of his stud ass seared her mouth, filling the bound beauty with a wretched delight she could not control.