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Disclaimer: Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional. It did NOT happen. I do not know any of the celebrities portrayed herein, nor do I make any money from the distribution of this story.

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Going Gonzo
By Mal
Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. It is not, in any way, intended to reflect reality. It is purely a fantasy originating in the deepest recesses of my mind and should not be taken seriously. I do not know, nor have I ever met Peyton Roi List, the version of her that appears in this story is fictional and purely based on her celebrity persona. I apologize if that offends you. My intention is only to entertain. Finally, I make no money from the distribution of this work.
Episode 3: Entrance in the Rear with Peyton Roi List
Story Codes: MF, oral, anal, rim
You’re tense. It's been weeks since your last visit from the screen. You miss it. You want, no, you need to see some hot celebrity action. It's late at night and, again, the space in the bed next to you is empty. You close your eyes and sigh… “I want to see something dirty…” you think as your hand drifts beneath the covers.
You slip your hand into the waistband of your undies and gently tease your naughty bits. Your breath catches in your throat as your hand begins to move. In your mind, you see the events of your previous sessions with the screen flash before your eyes. They flicker like strobes on a disco ball-Elsa Hosk stuffed full of cocks, Anna Kendrick put on full display for an alley full of strangers to watch, and you find yourself getting close to the release you desperately need.
Am I interrupting something? The sweet, succulent voice of the strange screen pours into your mind like warm butter over hot bread. Should I give you a minute or…
“It’s you!” you say, sitting up and lunging for the floaty golden screen in an ill-conceived attempt to hug your long absent friend.
It dematerializes, vanishing from view and apparently from space just as your arms move to encircle it and reappears almost instantly behind you. I should warn you that hugging me could result in an overload of your senses and destroy every nerve in your body simultaneously, leading to your most painful death…
“Oh…” you say, both awed and terrified. “Well,” you say, a touch indignantly and folding your arms over your chest, “don’t you think that’s information you should have given me from the start?”
It tilts in the air as if considering your words. I suppose so, it says curiously, but I calculate the odds of you being able to touch me without my consent at approximately 3720 to 1.
“Are you fucking with me?”
I don’t believe so… It says, tilting in the air again as if watching you. It hovers there, a few feet away, curiously studying you. Is there something wrong with my calculations?
“Not exactly,” you mutter, looking down at the bed.
Is something wrong? You seem depressed… Did your marriage reach its inevitable end?
“No…” you say, with more heat in your voice than you intended.
Very well then, it says enthusiastically, as it zips around your head, coming to a stop near where it originally appeared. More celebrities then? I hope you’ve got something juicy for me this time.
It stops suddenly, swaying back and forth in the air and watching you curiously when you don’t immediately respond.
“Can I ask you something first…”
Now you want to talk… I thought I was just your view buddy…
“Come on, be serious for a minute… I never realized…” you look down at the bed, smoothing away some invisible wrinkles in the sheets. “…What I meant was… I didn’t think that you might… you know…you…”
Might be a sentient being? It says both sympathetically and just matter-of-factly enough to remind you that it is likely some kind of machine.
“…Well yes,” you say, embarrassment coloring your cheeks.
It’s okay… I never thought you meat sacs would have such… creative minds… It floats there, again appearing to watch you as it speaks. Buck up kiddo, what’s your question?
You look up, watching the screen as it floats there almost comically. “I guess,” you begin, looking away from it, back down to your bed and speaking uncertainly. “I guess… I was just wondering what you get out of all this?”
Oh that… It’s not a big deal really. During orgasm, the human brain emits certain brain waves. I study them and compute the patterns. It gives me… satisfaction. The closest equivalent for humans would be food, I guess. Yes, your brain waves nourish me.
“That’s it?” You say, looking up with surprise and relief on your face. “I thought maybe this was the start of an alien invasion or something…”
You thought that giving you visions of celebrities having sex… was the start of an alien invasion? You see it tilt again, watching you. If you didn’t know better, you’d think it was smirking.
“Okay,” you say, feeling your gusto beginning to return. “It may not have been the smartest thought, but there’s no need for the sarcasm… “This is a weird situation. How was I supposed to know what your intentions were?”
There we go! I like the old you better. It tilts again as if judging your mood. When you smile, it beams, the golden light from its screen shining just a little brighter. That’s what I like to see. Now… come on. How about I show you some hot, dirty celebrity action?
“Okay,” you say, smiling and feeling better.
Good. Now, tell me what you want to see…
You lay back on the bed, snuggling into it and getting comfy. You close your eyes, your thoughts returning to what you were doing before the screen returned. “Do you know Peyton List? The former Disney star,” you add, biting your lip at the dirty thoughts running through your mind.
Peyton Roi List? the screen asks, clarifying just whom you meant. No, not personally. But you know her and that’s close enough for me.
“Good,” you say, practically purring. “I want to see Peyton Roi List doing butt stuff… Licking ass, sucking ass off fingers and cocks… having her tiny ass stuffed full… all of it.
All of it? Aren’t we already running out of page space?
“Do you want your brain waves or not? Just show me…”
Alrighty! As before, the screen flares to life, its golden light filling the room in a blinding blaze. You squeeze your eyes shut tight and, when you open them, you see the face of the celebrity you named. Peyton Roi List, young, blonde with pretty hazel eyes, her full lips smiling at you.
The screen doesn’t mess around with fancy acrobatics this time. It flies right at your face, and immediately you’re consumed by the oddly soothing sensation of it melting over your head as it merges with your consciousness. The golden light dims and, when you open your eyes, you see Peyton.
The young, blonde former Disney star is sitting on a bed in a room that is clearly decorated for someone much younger than her. The walls are painted a soft pink and covered in posters for everything from unicorns to Highschool Musical. There are stuffed animals piled up in the corner. Her bed has a thick pink and white blanket with a flowery angel decorated across it. She’s leaning back onto a giant pillow with the word “Love” typed out in big black letters and her slender legs splayed out in a V in front of her. Like the innocent girl she’s pretending to be, her make up is sparse and serves only to highlight her youthful exuberance.
“Hi,” she says sweetly, biting her thumb. Her innocent gaze travels up and down your body turning from virginal to slutty when her hazel eyes meet yours. “You wanted to see me?” The former Disney star is wearing just a simple pink, low cut tank top and a pair of skin tight black yoga pants.
You nod dumbly, realizing that you’ve already morphed into the form of a man. Looking down, you can see a white t-shirt, stained with grease and beer, a pair of super lame jean shorts, and mismatched argyle dress socks. Your fat belly hangs out from beneath your shirt, and you again see it’s matted with thick black hair. “Uh-huh,” you add, running a hand through the thinning hair on your head.
Another Dad bod… and look at this room. You realize Peyton’s a grown woman, right? The sweet, sultry voice of the screen pours into your brain. I’m beginning to think you have one of those… what do you call them… fetishes… yeah that’s it.
“Will you shut up and get on with the show? We’ve wasted enough time already…” You respond to the screen, you’re irritated and a little heated. You don’t mean to be testy, but you’re well aware of your own kinky… fucked up fantasies without this view screen pointing them out for you.
Fine… fine… it says compliantly. But you should know, if you want these girls to call you daddy, you’ll have to get more people to vote…
You wave off the voice and turn to Peyton. “I believe you know why we’re here, young lady?” As you speak, a chair materializes out of thin air and you sit in it, leaning forward in anticipation of the show.
She nods slowly and smiles teasingly. “But, before we get started, you’ve got a choice to make.”
“I do?” you say, swallowing nervously in anticipation. You find it exciting that the screen seems to be adapting, predicting what you want and not just doing explicitly what you asked for.
Peyton only nods in answer. She reaches back behind her, under the “Love” pillow and withdraws two objects. She holds them out for your inspection. In her left hand is a long skinny pink dildo. It’s smooth, clean, and stiff. In the other is a wide, black butt plug. She looks from one to the other, then to you, raising an eyebrow. “Which one do you want to see me use first?”
With only the slightest hesitation, you nod to the left, and she grins, tossing the butt plug onto the bed next to her. Lying back on the bed, she meets your gaze and brings the dildo to her lips. Her mouth opens, and you see her tongue dart, flicking against the tip. She then guides it between her lips, wrapping them around it. Then, slowly, teasingly, and never breaking eye contact, she begins to run it in and out of her mouth, wetting it as it moves back and forth.
As she sucks on it, she brings her hands to the waistband of her yoga pants. Her ass lifts ever so slightly from the bed, and you feel your cock grow rock hard as she slowly slides them down her slender legs. She leaves them in a bunch around her knees then scoots forward and lifts her legs high into the air. Her asshole and the soft folds of her pussy are on full display and only inches from your face.
Despite the show, it takes a second for you to pull your gaze away from her eyes. They are burning bright with an innocent, teasing lust that is making you rock hard. When you look between her legs, the sight sends a chill down your spine. Her little pussy has been shaved bare and the pink folds are pushed together by her elevated legs being crossed at the ankle far overhead. There’s a tantalizing inch between that and her pink, puckered asshole, which winks at you as your eyes fall upon it.
“Is this what you wanted to see?” she asks coyly. As you nod, she brings a finger, dripping with her own saliva, up to it and begins to rub it. She uses the slim digit to pry open the tight, unyielding entrance. A few moments of work are all it takes for you to get your first sight at the inside of Peyton’s little pink asshole.
She moans, still watching you as if begging you to fuck her right here and now. “You ready for more?” Again you nod, dumbfounded by the sight before you, and again Peyton doesn’t fail to disappoint. She brings the tip of the long, skinny dildo to her now barely gaping shithole and presses it inside. You watch as it slowly disappears inside of her. Inch by inch it sinks into her ass till it meets resistance at around the halfway mark.
Peyton makes a little grunt of disappointment that she couldn’t get more of it inside. You see a cute pouty frown on her face. “I think it needs more lube…” she says sadly. “Could you help, please,” she adds that last part in a begging tone as she pulls the dildo out and pulls her ass cheeks apart, opening her butthole up wide.
You lean in, feeling your dick turn into a solid steel rod at the sight of Peyton’s tiny pink asshole spread open. Then, gathering all the saliva you can muster, you spit a fat wad of it right at the tiny opening. It lands on target, deep inside the recesses of her bowels, and she moans in pleasure as it begins to drip from her hole.
Quickly, she brings the dildo back and slides it effortlessly inside. It reaches the halfway mark and, with a little effort, Peyton pushes it deeper. She moans, her lip trembling as she stares at you and begins to work it in and out. It moves slow, teasingly so, as she works it back and forth and deeper and deeper. She begins to pant as it goes further in, until soon you can see only the nub that she’s holding on to.
“That’s enough,” you say, as she slowly withdraws it for another tantalizing thrust. “Switch to the butt plug, then I’ve got a new job for you.”
“Okay,” she responds, in that sweet, innocent voice. Peyton then reaches over and grabs the butt plug. She lubes it up with her own spit and then withdraws the dildo that she holds in her mouth as she works the fat black plug into her rectum. She moans softly as it stretches her asshole. She sucks on the end of the dildo till she shoves it all the way in and all you can see is the big black end piece.
Her big hazel eyes then lock onto yours, and she begins to run the slim, pink dildo that, only moments ago was all the way up her ass, in and out of her mouth, slurping as she sucks herself off of it. She’s still holding her legs, crossed at the ankle, high in the air and giving you a perfect few of her perfect little pussy. “What did you want to do now?” she asks innocently.
You look her over, pondering the question, despite knowing the answer. Peyton watches you, lapping at the dildo teasingly and sucking on it in an attempt to completely clean her dirty asshole off it. Her yoga pants are bunched up around her knees, her asshole is stuffed with a butt plug, and her little pink tank top is hugging her perfect young tits. “Sit up, take off that top. I want to see your tits.”
Her head tilts to the side as if it’s the least she can do for letting her shove a huge butt plug up her ass and she lowers her legs and sits up, leaning forward on the bed. She bites her lip shyly as her hands go to her top. “Is this what you want to see?” she asks naively, as she lifts it over her head, revealing her nice, round, c-cup breasts. Still watching you and chewing on her lip, she gathers them up in either hand and pushes them together, squeezing her pink puffy nipples as she does.
You nod, slowly staring into her eyes. A moment passes as she just watches you. You shake your head, coming back to yourself and realizing that, no, in fact, there’s a whole lot more you want.
“You’re a dumb slut, you know that?” Peyton pouts, but still holds her tits together, putting herself on display for you. “Get on your knees,” you say, as you plant one foot onto the bed at either side of the sexy starlet. “Like I said, I got another job for you.”
“You want me to suck your dick?” she asks coyly, sliding off the bed and placing her mouth just inches from your throbbing prick.
“Not exactly.” You take your equipment in hand, lifting it and your ball sack out of the way and presenting the pretty young blonde with your own, dirty, sweaty, hair covered asshole. “I hear a lot of you Hollywood types are vegan… Well here’s a salad for you to toss…”
Her big hazel eyes grow wide in shock as they take in the revolting sight of your stinky butthole. “You can’t mean…” she says, in quiet disgust.
You laugh. “That’s exactly what I mean… Now hop to it.”
She leans in a little closer, her nose wrinkling in revulsion. Slowly, her tongue slides past her full pouty lips. Then, with much hesitation, you feel the slick surface of her tongue drag over your puckered shithole. Peyton shudders, her whole body shaking.
“Eyes up here,” you bark. “I want to see that look in your eyes while you eat my ass.”
The look is humiliation. Tears pool in her eyes as she gazes into yours. But, in that moment, she also moans, and leans in all the way. Her tongue wriggles its way into your asshole and, whether it’s the view screen’s doing, or some fetish this illusory version of Peyton is into, the indignity of eating your asshole seems to transform her into a filthy, ass-eating, slut.
Despite the shame in her tear soaked eyes, she holds your gaze just as you asked and works her tongue as deep into your asshole as it will go. She gags violently when it reaches full extension, and starts to pull back. You grab her head, running your fingers into her blonde hair. “Not so fast,” you say. “I thought you liked this?”
She murmurs a response as tears drip from her eyes. Although acting like she isn’t enjoying her work, her actions bely the degradation on her face as she continues to wiggle her tongue inside you. Her eyes drop down, too humiliated to maintain contact with yours.
It would take away from your enjoyment of the situation, but you fail to notice as in that moment, you pull her in as close as possible and, as her tongue reaches new depths, you close your eyes, your whole body arching in pleasure. You twitch in ecstasy as Peyton’s talented tongue continues to probe inside, eating your asshole like it's her favorite meal. “Are you my little ass gobbling princess?” you ask, relaxing your hold enough that she can pull back and take a much needed breath.
She gasps when you give her room to breathe, drool pours past her lips and with a horny moan, laps at your rectum and attempts to catch her breath. “Yes,” she cries, “I love it!” Her nose brushes against your ballsack. She slathers your taint and balls with an eager tongue, and her eyes, once timid, are now filled with carnal lust.
You release your hold on her, she needs no further encouragement. Peyton seizes your hips and plunges back in. Her lustful hazel eyes stare into yours as she pulls herself into your ass. Again, her tongue lashes out, probing deep into your anus and lapping at your insides with vigor. “That’s a good girl,” you reply as you begin to stroke your cock and press it against her forehead while she laps at your shit hole like a possessed sex demon.
Together, you moan in unison. Peyton is gobbling up your asshole like it's candy and you are stroking your cock wildly in her face. “I’m close,” you say, pushing her back onto her heels. “Say ah for me. Let me see that tongue.”
Like the truly submissive slut you always suspected her to be, Peyton sits back on her heels. She tilts her head back, looks up at you with big hazel eyes, folds her arms behind her back and opens her mouth. Her thick, pouty, pink lips part and her tongue slides all the way out, greeting you like a well-worn welcome mat. “Ah,” she says, giving your prick one seductive flick as she waits for you to give her the reward for a job well done.
The illusory you stands, taking her head in one hand while beating your cock with the other. Peyton is staring up at you like a good girl, as you feel your real body twitch in orgasm. “Fuck,” you sigh as your body spasms. At the same moment, your cock explodes like a cannon.
The first shot flies straight back into Peyton’s waiting mouth. Your body quivers in orgasm and the second shot flies up, coating the young blonde from lip to forehead, pooling in the divot between her eye and nose. Like a machine you continue to beat it. But so caught up in the sight of Peyton’s cum covered face, the third load again misses her mouth. It sprays across her face, coating the other side in jizz. She moans like a whore as it covers her, meanwhile you manage to regain enough control to place your cock against her still waiting tongue and fire off a fourth and a fifth load into her eager mouth.
As your seed drips from her chin, her mouth remains open and she looks up at you like a slutty, cum splattered goddess, hungry, submissive, and awaiting a command to swallow your load. You hold your still pulsing cock over her, rubbing the tip and squeezing out one last drop, which falls on her tongue. She moans as you fall back into the chair exhausted. “Be a good girl and swallow that load for me.”
Again you hear a lusty moan from her cum-filled mouth as her lips close and she swallows it down, sighing in ecstasy. You take a deep breath. In times past, your orgasm would have signaled the end of the show and you look around expectantly.
There is no flash of light, no strange sensation of disconnect as you return to your body and your real senses, only Peyton watching you expectantly. “More…” she says teasingly.
More… Comes the soft, insistent voice of the screen. I need more.
As Peyton climbs back onto the bed and kneels, her ass pointed enticingly in your direction, you feel a gentle pressure against your clit. It’s warm and wet with lube and begins to vibrate. Almost immediately, you feel a burst of orgasmic pleasure fill your body.
Peyton bites her lip, watching you, she twerks her ass just enough to be sexy and whispers. “You gonna fuck me?” As she speaks, she reaches between her legs and begins to slowly tug on the butt plug while watching you with lustful eyes.
You grip the arms of the chair as your body shudders in pleasure. You watch the sexy blonde former Disney star shake her ass and marvel in your cock rising back to full hardness. She tugs on the plug, teasing you as you feel a resurgence of energy wash over you. Only seconds after blowing a massive load and experiencing a major orgasm with your real body, you are ready and able to go again. Whatever the view screen did, it feels great, like adrenaline, or cocaine… either way, you look at Peyton and stand. “Yes I am,” you respond, with a grin.
You take her by the wrist and wrench her hand away from the butt plug she was teasingly pulling on to entice you. She yelps in surprise and gives a submissive whimper as you twist and lift it, using your superior position to plant her face first onto the bed. “Tell me how much you want to suck this butt plug clean.”
“Ow…” she cries, as you hold her arm, forcing her head into bed. “You’re hurting me…” she sobs.
“Oh please…” you respond, noting how her pussy is leaking like a sieve. “If you don’t like it, why are you getting off on it?”
She bites her lip as her cheeks turn red with embarrassment. “I...I’m not--”
Her words are cut off mid sentence as you twist harder, eliciting an actual moan of pain. “Tell me how much you want to clean this butt plug. Don’t make me ask again.”
“Okay, okay…” she sobs, licking her lips. She squeezes her thighs together and squirms in pleasure at the pressure on her pussy. “I want to! Please, let me suck it clean it as you fuck my ass.”
You grin at her, and she has the decency to blush again at the lewd expression on your face. “That’s a good girl,” you respond, using your other hand to gently pet her long blonde hair.
Peyton’s face twists in pleasure as you run that hand from her head, down her body, bringing it to a stop on her firm, round ass. You give her a hard but playful swat and she jumps in surprise. Though she doesn’t get far as you still have a painful hold on her arm. “You ready?”
She responds by nodding emphatically and you wrap your fingers around the butt plug. Slowly, you pull, savoring the sight as her tight puckered shithole expands around the round, bulbous knob at the bottom. She moans deeply as it stretches her little hole to the limit and sighs as it springs free with a satisfying pop.
You relax your hold on her arm and encourage her to lean back against your chest by gently pulling her into you. “Ask me nicely,” you say, holding the plug before her eyes.
She licks her lips and you can see the clear, slutty desperation in her eyes. A desire to get that filthy piece of plastic that recently lodged in her rectum into her mouth. “Please,” she begs, pressing her back into you and rubbing against you as she tries to entice you. “Please, I really want to taste it…”
“Are you going to be my good girl?” You ask, holding it barely more than an inch above her lips.
Peyton’s tongue reaches out and she’s just able to flick the tip. Her whole body shudders at the taste. “Yes…” she moans. “I’ll be a good girl… I’ll do anything you want…”
“Good,” you respond, lowering the plug between her lips.
She wraps her mouth around it, sighing in pleasure and writhing in your grasp. The hand that you're not holding grasps it by the base, and her eyes shift to you as she begins to run it in and out of her mouth, as she shudders with each taste. “Please… fuck me,” she whispers.
You laugh and painfully twist her arm again, planting her face back in the bed. “Oh, I will,” you respond, taking hold of your cock and guiding it to the spasming entrance of her asshole. Peyton moans deeply, her lips wrapped around the plug and sucking on it like a whore as you work the tip into her.
With that painful grip on Peyton’s arm and the other now on her hip, you ease yourself into her. Her face is buried in the bed, but turned so she can look up at you as she sucks on the butt plug. You slide the tip and the first half in pretty easy thanks to the plug opening her up. But even so, her asshole is damn tight.
“Fuck,” you groan, as you pull her back to you. She whimpers in pain, but her eyes roll in pleasure and pushes back ever so slightly against you. “Your ass is so tight.” All you get is a second mewling moan in response as you take her hips in both hands, lean into her, and pull her back at the same time.
Pulling her back to you and shoving your hips forward in a series of careful strokes, you slowly work your enormous prick into Peyton’s tight virgin asshole. While you work yourself in, the blonde moans, pants, and slurps on the dirty butt plug, her eyes fluttering in pleasure. Eventually, with a final hard yank and a thrust, you slam your cock all the way in. Peyton gasps loudly, groaning in pain and pleasure as you fill her asshole. The buttplug slips from her lips and rolls across the bed onto the floor.
You hold yourself there, a firm hold on her hips, just reveling in the tightness, in the feeling of her insides squeezing and gripping your dick. “God damn,” you sigh, while Peyton focuses on just breathing. Then, with a sneer, you rear back and slap her ass with a hard, open-hand slap. She yelps and leaps in surprise. But you’ve got a hold on her, she doesn’t get far, and the feeling as she tenses her ass is amazing. “Oh… you are a good little slut aren’t you?”
Peyton doesn’t say anything in response, only breaths and blushes in deep embarrassment at the crude comment. However, you can tell she’s loving it from the panting and the wetness oozing from her pussy. “Tell me,” you taunt. “Tell me what a whore you are. Tell me how you want me to fuck your ass and what a dirty slut you want to be for me.” To give her some incentive, you take a few slow, tentative strokes in and out.
“Oh, my God!” she gasps, and after the first, she begins to push herself back into you in an effort to heighten the effect.
But you have a firm grip on her hips and you effectively control the motion, giving the little blonde slut just enough attention to drive her crazy and she begins to mewl and moan in desire. After several of these teasing strokes, you know you’ve got her. Peyton’s eyes are rolling and she’s drooling all over the bed. “Please!” she cries out! “Fuck my little asshole! Use me! I’m your filthy, dirty slut. I’m a whore! Fuck my ass! Please!”
“You asked for it…” you say, with a grin. You slam your hips into her, driving all of your hot man meat into her little asshole. As she groans in pleasure, you shift your body, stepping forward with your right leg, you plant your foot on her head. Then, you grab both her arms and again painfully wrench them behind her back.
You hold onto her upper arms with either hand, and drive her face into the mattress with your foot. Then, you take a long, hard stroke out and back in, slamming your cock into her with a thrust that echoes around the room as flesh slaps flesh. “Fuck!” she screams, as you simultaneously yank her back.
Wiggling your toes into her mouth, you begin to slam in and out of her ass. Using your hold on her arms, you pull her back to you and, with your foot on her head, she can’t move, except to pant, moan and drool. “Suck those toes, cunt,” you grunt, as you pound her asshole. Harder and harder you drive your cock into her asshole and it slowly submits to your massive prick.
Peyton is moaning and doing her best to suck on your toes as her sexy hazel eyes roll in her head. Her tongue dances between the dirty digits and she slurps on them as drool drips from her lips and her head bounces with each thrust. “Fuck--my--ass!” she cries, in stammering moans as you continue to ram your cock into her asshole.
“Are you my little anal princess?” you ask, using your hold on her arms and your position over her body to pile drive your prick into Peyton’s tiny little hole, harder and faster with each stroke.
Her head and body are literally being driven into the mattress, bouncing and rocking each time you drive your cock into her. She’s panting, your toes still dangling inside her lips. “Fuck!” she grunts. “Yes!” her head shaking with each thrust.
“Tell me!” you command, yanking her body into your brutal downward stroke.
Peyton’s gorgeous hazel eyes are rolling in her head. Drool pours from her lips. “I--” she pants. “I’m your anal princess!”
“Are you going to cum for me?
“Yes, dear God, please!” she screams, as your dick continues to slam in and out of her asshole. “Please make me cum!”
“Are you going to suck my cock clean?” you say, not letting up the pressure.
“I’ll do anything you want!” she cries. “I’m your slave--please! Make me cum!”
You release your hold on her arms and grip her hip with one hand. You continue to pound your cock into her and then slap her ass in a hard open hand smack. When she cries out in ecstasy and you feel her body beginning to spasm in orgasm, you give her a second and then a third. With each smack, her ass seizes up and the pleasure is incredible.
At this point, Peyton has lost all control over her body. She is drooling and spasming uncontrollably beneath you. Her eyes are rolling in her skull and she can barely breathe, she is so busy moaning in pleasure.
She is writhing in orgasmic ecstasy, but you push it even further. After a fourth smack to her ass, you pull your hand away, revealing a series of bright red hand prints. Your hand then goes beneath your body and you press your thumb to her clit, while simultaneously driving your prick into the hilt.
With a furious back and forth motion, you rub the little pink nub. You slam into her again and again and her body spasms. She begins to moan and shudder uncontrollably as hot, wet girl cum explodes from her quivering cunt. “Fuck…” she moans a mewling pathetic gasp.
Peyton can’t move, she can barely breathe and you seize her hips in both hands. It's time to get yours. You slam into her. Her asshole is spasming and to heighten the effect, you continue to spank her ass with every few thrusts into her buthole.
Your body tenses, you won’t last much longer as the gorgeous blonde’s asshole spasms and grips your cock. A few more hard thrusts into the now completely destroyed hole and you’re right there. Pulling yourself free, you standing back off the bed. You seize Peyton by those pretty blonde locks and drag her to the floor.
She kneels obediently in front of you. Her unfocused hazel eyes blearily look up at you and her mouth drops open. You stroke your cock in her face as her tongue trails past her lips. She’s starting to come back to herself, and licks her lips as you slide your prick into her face. The taste and the smell hit her senses simultaneously. She shudders in full body, near orgasmic pleasure, moaning heatedly at tasting her own asshole on your dirty dick.
Clamping down on your cock, Peyton, still staring up at you, begins to bob up and down, sucking hard like it's her purpose in life. You feel her tongue swirl around the head and you lose it. Pinning her against the bed, you thrust into her mouth. You feel your prick pierce Petyon’s throat. She gags violently, but has no where to go, and you explode down her throat.
You groan loudly, your head tilting back in ecstasy and hold yourself there as you fire multiple loads into the former Disney princess’s throat. She sputters and gags, but diligently swallows each blast, having no other choice. Cum dribbles from her nose as she struggles to keep up. It eeks past her lips, but by far, most of it ends up in her belly as she swallows the vast majority of your massive load.
In your real body, you feel the view screen, with that strange device pressed against your clit. It's vibrating wildly. There is a second sensation, something, warm, thick and hard inside you, moving back and forth. You respond, your body tensing as you cum down Peyton’s throat and feel your own pussy quivering and gripping whatever it is that’s inside you. “Fuck,” you gasp, at the vision before you and at the simultaneous sensation of your cock exploding into her throat and your cunt spasming around this foreign object.
Your illusory body sits down on the bed, falling back as you gasp for breath. Peyton turns to you like the diligent, submissive slut you know her to be. She laps softly at your balls and then puts your dirty cock back into her mouth.
As your real body comes down from the most powerful orgams you’ve ever experienced, you watch while your little blonde whore cleans your filthy cum and ass juice covered prick by licking and sucking it like a good girl. She maintains eye contact with you the whole time, staring at you like a god till eventually, bright light fills your vision.
The absence of sensation, of whatever the blissful wonderment the view screen was doing to you is startling and abrupt. You gasp at its sudden departure, your eyes snapping open to look around at the room. Darkness. It’s gone, leaving you alone and desperate as a meth head for more. As your eyes close and you feel an exhausted sleep coming over you, you wonder what next time will be like. You wonder about the new development that effectively amounts to getting fucked by the view screen and how much more intense this can get? Hopefully, you’ll find out.
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