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"Mmmmmmnnho," she protested, shaking her head. But with that huge hand squeezing her just under both ears, she had to open up. The hot head of Royce's cock was glossy with his slickness and she made another weak sound of resistance as he pushed down on the back of her head and the swollen tip thrust in against her tongue. She teased his cock with frantic licks, trying to keep it from choking her. But Royce liked what she was doing. He groaned with pleasure and held her face on each side, moving her head up and down over his jerking erection.

Spit dribbled down as Mary was forced to suck him. She used her tongue like he wanted her to do. It was easy knowing what he wanted. Whenever she did it, he tensed and sucked in a breath and made soft noises in his throat. Again Mary was torn between hating this monster and wanting to please him. Pleasing him was possibly the only way out of her predicament.

"Ghhhaaahhh," she gasped, her nostrils flared. It felt as if his cock were filling every inch of her mouth. She drooled as she tried to keep it from going into her throat. It was obvious that Royce was very excited. His movements were jerky and strange and he kept squeezing the sides of her head like he was trying to crack it open. It didn't really hurt, but it scared Mary. She could tell by the way his prick-tip was throbbing and getting bigger that it might squirt out his hot cum. Then she'd have to swallow it!

But Royce pulled her head away and made her look at his prick.

"That big as you ever see, baby. Take good look."

Mary trembled. The white shaft was so big she couldn't quite get a thumb and finger all the way around it. And the foreskin had formed a wrinkled collar where it had bunched up behind the exposed tip. The tip was as smooth as satin and twice as shiny. It was a dark blue and she could see it swelling and shrinking. Yes, Royce had at least ten inches. She didn't have enough experience to compare him with anybody else, but Mary knew in her heart that he was well above average. "You like to feel thing inside you?"

"No!" she snapped, closing her eyes, trying to block out the image completely.

"Some girl like to take in ass first. That get them ready for main event."

"You're awful," she hissed, starting to get to her hands and knees. Royce pushed her down again and changed his petition on the bed. He dragged her to the edge of the mattress so that her knees slipped over. He made her kneel on the carpet and lean across the bed. He was feeling her up something awful. Mary felt the old panic return.

"What are you doing to me?"

"Take it easy. You two chicks my new toys. I can't get enough. And I not try out all your holes yet." Royce laughed.

What did he mean? Mary was afraid she knew the answer to that. Because he'd just rubbed something greasy across her asshole. He spread the butter between her asscheeks until she whimpered with fear. Her ass was squeezed tightly together, but with the butter, Royce was able to slide his fingers across her tingling hole. He caressed her again and again. Finally, she trembled and relaxed some. That was when she felt him touch her again, then push his finger quickly inside.

"Ahhhhh!" she gasped, surprised and shocked at the unspeakable act. It had always been bad enough to get an enema, but to have a man put his finger in there! It made her blush with shame. But it tingled, too. In the oddest way.

"Yeah, you got nice guts," Royce said, fingering her deeper. Slowly, he began an in-and-out movement, and before she knew it, Mary was responding. She couldn't seem to help it. The whole lower part of her body was alive with thrilling surges of lust. She had never expected her asshole to be an erogenous zone. But obviously, she had more nerve endings there than she'd expected. The right kind of nerve endings.

"Uhhh, uhhhhh, God, that makes me feel so funny inside."

"Baby, you feel nothing yet."

Royce eased his finger out of her and wiped it on something. The next thing she knew, he was pushing the rounded head of his cock between her well-buttered asscheeks.

"No! I'm begging you, Royce, don't do that!"

"Don't knock it unless you try it!"

"Ohhhhh, let me go, let me go!" Mary squealed, struggling furiously. Royce pressed his chest down against her back to quiet her. She beat the bed with both fists, whimpering for mercy. Royce didn't intend to give her any. His hot cock-tip was pressing against her slickly buttered asshole, and as he nudged, she knew that she wouldn't be able to stop him from penetrating her.

Squeezing her checks again, she managed to slow him down. But when finally he could stand the tension no longer, the big man grabbed her hips and thrust forward suddenly.

Mary's head came up from the bed and she shuddered as if an arrow had been driven through her young body. Royce thrust again, his head popping past the circle of muscles that her sphincter controlled.

"Yaaaaahhhhh!" she gasped, aware suddenly of the fullness inside her ass. She writhed more slowly now, afraid that any quick movements might hurt her in some way. Because it was as if she were skewered on the end of a thick pole. But the pole was going deeper. The butter made it easy.

Royce eased back and stabbed again. The crackling slick sound of the grease made Mary feel even stranger. Nobody had ever touched her where Royce had, much less spread warm butter into her flesh. And now his cock was inside. He was fucking her where she shit! It was all so incredible and wicked that she couldn't think straight. She could only pant and whimper and feel that thick, hot cock going deeper, ever deeper.

"Ohhhh, ohhhhh, you're too big! Way too big! You're splitting me apart!"

"Relax, quit fighting me…"

Mary let the brute kiss her neck. Then he was biting it, his hands shivering as he traced the smooth inward curve of her waist and the plush lines of her ass and hips.

"Baby, you good like your friend, you know?" Was he complimenting her or her ass? Did she even want a compliment? All she really wanted was to be home in her own bed and never see this gorilla again. But Royce grasped her harder, his fingers digging into her belly as he worked his throbbing cock a little deeper into her body.

"Gonna fuck you ass, then I pop cream all over," he murmured, hunching her powerfully. The movement, the rhythmic plunging forward made shivers of lust go up and down Mary's back. She had no control over her emotions now. She was only aware of the fact that she was being fucked in the ass. She was being sodomized. A huge, fevered cock was jammed up into her slippery guts while a wet mouth sucked at the nape of her neck, then her earlobes. She writhed, totally lost in the unexpected pleasure the friction of Royce's fucking was giving her.

He slipped a hand under her belly and found her slit easily. As he widened her outer lips, a flood of juice leaked onto his knuckles. He began to rub her clit, gently at first, then as her hot lubrication quickened, he stroked her harder.

"Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh, God," Mary panted, totally lost now. Her belly sucked in under her ribs and her eyes rolled unfocused. Shuddering waves of pleasure surged through her flesh. She felt herself rising, floating in a field of tickling flowers. She felt the itchy madness coming, coming so fast that she could only struggle to get air into her lungs and curl her fingers deeper into the bedspread. Then she was coming and as she spasmed, her asshole squeezed tight.

Royce groaned then, his prick jerking powerfully inside her. She felt the sudden spurt of his cream. She heard him cry out again. She felt him ramming her, fucking her ass with full, strong strokes.

"Baby… Jeeeeessshhhuuusss!"

And all the while, his finger continued to dig at her clit. She bucked in the frenzy of her come. She screamed something, maybe it was Royce's name. He kept grinding his weight down against her. His belly was hot against her asscheeks. Her bottom was being plowed deep as he planted his hot cum in her guts.