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Mercy
by Venus (address defunct)

***

Sean decides to go to a Goth Club because where 
else could you find so many good looking chicks 
wearing leather, rubber and fishnets? Short skirts, 
long skirts slit high, thigh boots, corsets and 
massive amounts of cleavage? (Fdom/M, toys, anal, 
goth, bd)

***

Sean moaned as Mercy ran her long, sharp nails down 
his back, scratching five red lines in his pale 
skin. Her other hand reached around from behind and 
grabbed his stiff cock, her nails digging into his 
throbbing erection as her grip tightened. 

Sean twisted, struggling vainly against the heavy 
steel handcuffs that held him in place, chained to 
the heavy brass bedstead, as Mercy pushed the tip 
of a strap-on dildo against his puckered anus.

"Here it comes, bitch," she whispered. "I want you 
to watch when I fuck you." She grabbed a handful of 
his hair and pulled his head back, making him look 
up to the reflection in the full length mirror in 
front of the bed.

He saw a fairly looking good man on his knees, 
gagged and handcuffed to the metal rails in the 
heavy brass frame at the foot of a bed. His head 
was being hauled back roughly by the woman kneeling 
behind him, a pale Goth girl with long, straight 
black hair, her full lips painted thickly with 
glossy black lipstick. 

On her left cheek, Sean could see a glistening line 
of his cum, trailing down across her moist, 
glistening black lips, where the thick white sperm 
was as visible as chalk on a blackboard. The trail 
continued down the her chin and neck, forming a 
small pool at the top a thick black leather collar 
studded with a double row of gleaming chrome spikes 
before dribbling over and trickling towards her 
bare white shoulders. 

Below the collar, her breasts were barely contained 
by a black PVC corset, laced so tightly that her 
pale tits threatened to spill over the top. The 
shiny black corset pinched her waist unbelievably 
tightly, and thick PVC straps and buckles helped 
hold it in place, coiling around her slim body. 

Below the girl's waist, his body obscured the 
reflection, but he knew she wore nothing below the 
corset except a pair of torn silk stockings, high 
heeled patent leather knee boots and a big, black 
strap-on cock.

Bobbing beneath his stomach, he could see his 
erection, stubbornly refusing to fade even as Mercy 
prepared to fuck him up the ass. All the while her 
cool hand was wrapped firmly around his cock and 
pulling firmly and rhythmically at it.

Mercy pushed her hips forward and the thick tip of 
the veined rubber cock began to push into Sean's 
virgin ass. As his sphincter began to stretch to 
accommodate it, he felt his cock twitch in her hand 
and remembered how he'd got into this situation...

His friend Dan had been the one to suggest a Goth 
Club that night - his arguments hadn't been great, 
but they'd been enough. Where else, he'd asked, 
could you find so many good looking chicks wearing 
leather, rubber and fishnets? Short skirts, long 
skirts slit high, thigh boots, corsets and 
cleavage? Those had been his arguments, and Sean 
had been persuaded. 

Dan had been right, too. Most of the women at the 
club looked good, and damn near all of them were 
dressed like models in a fetish magazine. It was 
hard to turn your head without seeing a pair of 
tits shoved up by a leather corset or basque.

Her tits had been the first thing Sean had noticed 
about Mercy. They were full and round, pale against 
the black PVC corset that pushed them up and 
together, like a pair of grapefruit on a plate. 

As she pushed past him to the bar, he saw how 
tightly the lacing at the back of the corset was, 
and the heavy PVC straps and buckles that held her 
slim body in a curvy hourglass figure. A long, 
tight purple velvet skirt fell to her ankles, split 
almost to her waist to reveal a slim leg in a 
fishnet stocking, crisscrossed with the cord that 
held the skirt closed. Above the stocking top, he 
could see a stretch of milky white thigh, the tight 
cord digging into her flesh.

She pushed through to the bar and rested a smooth 
ivory forearm on the dark wood, her black nails 
scratching and tapping gently as she waited. Sean 
felt a hand grab his crotch, gripping his semi-hard 
cock tightly, her sharp nails pricking through the 
denim of his jeans. 

She turned her head slightly and the thick leather 
collar she wore dug into the creamy flesh of her 
neck, chrome spikes flashing in the lights, 
revealing a pretty face with thin, arched eyebrows 
and full black lips.

"Buy me a drink," she demanded as she grabbed his 
cock through the material of his pants, "and I'll 
fuck you."

Sean saw the flicker of a metal stud in her tongue 
as she spoke, and waved the barman over.

***

Mercy pushed forwards, easing the tip of the thick 
strap-on into Sean's tight anus. She smiled as the 
thick black rubber entered him, pulling his head 
back further so that she could see the look on his 
face as she fucked him. She felt his cock twitch in 
her hand as he was penetrated and gripped it 
harder, her nails digging into his hot flesh. 

As she began to ease her hand up and down his 
erection, she pushed forwards, the dildo sliding 
deeper and deeper into his virgin hole. His grunts 
and moans were muffled by the ball-gag stuffed into 
his mouth, a bright blue plastic ball wedged 
between his teeth, held in place by thick leather 
straps buckled around his head. Mercy smiled as she 
saw tears begin to run down his cheeks, and pushed 
forwards, driving the strap-on deeper.

***

In the club, she'd led him to a dark corner table 
and pushed him down into a chair in the shadows. 
She turned and adjusted her skirt, and Sean saw the 
slit move from the side of her leg to her back, 
exposing a slim slice of her calves and thighs, 
wrapped in black fishnet stockings, and the top of 
her thighs and the center of her pale buttocks, 
bare and smooth. 'She's not wearing any panties,' 
he thought, 'Fuck, she's not weari...'

His train of thought was derailed when she sat down 
on his lap, her exposed ass pressing against his 
stiff cock. Mercy moaned a little as she squirmed, 
slowly and deliberately, on his erection. She 
raised her body a little, reaching down with a pale 
hand and quickly unbuttoning his fly. Sean sat, 
frozen, as she opened his jeans and grabbed his 
cock with her cool hand soft hand, pulling it out, 
her nails scraping gently at his hot meat.

"Wait... What if..." he began, but she clamped her 
other hand over his mouth, silencing him.

"They'll only know if you let on. New shut up and 
relax, stud." With that, she lowered herself 
expertly onto his erection, her moist pussy lips 
parting easily, letting his cock slide easily deep 
inside her. Mercy's pussy was wonderfully hot and 
wet, and when she settled into his lap again, he 
felt some of her pussy lube drip down onto his 
balls as she clenched her muscles, tightening her 
pussy's grip on his cock.

"Nice and easy," she murmured, wriggling gently on 
his lap, her pussy clenching and relaxing around 
his cock. "Nice and slow," as she slid up his shaft 
a couple of inches, her pussy loose, before 
clenching her muscles and sliding her tight pussy 
back down him again.

Sean started pushing himself up off the seat, 
shoving his cock deeper into her eager pussy as she 
squirmed her hips and clenched her muscles.

"Fuck," he whispered as he pushed his cock into her 
willing body, "Oh, fuck..."

"Made a friend already, huh?" Dan's voice shocked 
Sean back to his surroundings. Dan stood in front 
of them, a blonde in a tiny leather skirt and tight 
white vest on his arm. Mercy clenched her pussy on 
his aching cock as he stretched an arm around her 
narrow waist in a loose hug.

"Uh... Yeah... How about you?" Sean replied a bit 
breathlessly.

Dan squeezed the blonde and smiled. "Doing fine 
man. We're out of here - had enough of the freaks, 
you know. No offense." The last comment was 
addressed to Mercy, staring coldly at the couple 
standing in front of them.

"Uh... Right, I'll see you tomorrow, okay Dan?"

Dan looked at him curiously, and shrugged. "Sure, 
tomorrow."

Mercy began sliding herself up and down his cock 
again as Dan turned and left. Her pussy clenching 
tighter than before. Sean moaned and pushed back, 
meeting her on the down strokes, girl lube mixed 
with pre-cum dribbling from her sodden pussy down 
his cock.

"I'll wear that little blonde bitch like a glove, 
right up to the elbow," Mercy whispered, as she 
pumped up and down on Sean's cock. "Just wait and 
see."

Sean could see the image in his mind - Mercy would 
shove her fist as far up the blonde's pussy as she 
could, and she would probably laugh as she did it. 
His cock jerked suddenly and he felt his hot cum 
erupting in glorious spasms into Mercy's wet cunt 
as he came for the first time that night, before 
they'd even left the club.

***

With a final thrust of her hips, Mercy drove the 
strap-on completely into Sean's ass.

"There," she smiled, "that wasn't so bad, was it?" 
As she spoke, her hand continued the slow, steady 
motion on his cock as she jerked him off. She let 
go of his hair, letting his head flop forward again 
and began working the plastic cock in and out of 
his ass.

Then she reached over to the bedside cabinet with 
her free hand, and pulled out a large white 
vibrator, wide and ribbed, it's controller hanging 
from a length of cable. Resting the thick toy on 
Sean's back, she turned it on at a low setting and 
tucked the controller into the top of one of her 
stockings.

"Now, let's see what I can do with this."

Sean let out a muffled moan as she raised the 
vibrator, plunging her hips forward to shove the 
dildo back into his ass.

***

Once Sean was finished cumming, Mercy stood up, her 
pussy sliding off his still throbbing cock with a 
wet plop, and twisted her skirt back to its 
original position.

"Fasten up, lover," she told him. "Let's go back to 
my place."

Without waiting for a response, she walked towards 
the door.

Sean struggled to fasten his jeans as he ran after 
her, down the stairs and out of the club. Looking 
around, he couldn't see her for a minute - but then 
he saw her further down the street, waving down a 
taxi. He sprinted towards her, leaping into the 
taxi just before she pulled the door closed. He sat 
on the back seat, and Mercy pressed herself up 
against him, one hand resting casually on his thigh 
as the taxi set off towards her apartment.

"I've got your cum running down my thighs."

Sean was completely unprepared when Mercy began 
speaking in a soft but perfectly clear voice.

"It's running out of my cunt and dripping down my 
thighs to the tops of my stockings. I hope you can 
do that again. I want a load on my face when we get 
home. By the way, my name's Mercy."

"I-I'm Sean..."

"I don't care who you are. You've got a good sized 
cock and that's all I'm looking for. We're here. 
Pay the man."

Mercy opened the door and got out, crossing the 
street to an old tenement building as Sean fumbled 
money from his wallet into the driver's hand and 
leapt out after her. She walked through the hall 
without stopping, and pressed the call button on 
the lift as Sean ran to catch up with her. 

Sean's cock was getting hard again as he thought 
about what she had said. The lift doors slid open 
and Mercy stepped in and pushed one of the buttons. 
Sean ran in just as the doors began to close and 
leaned against the wall, out of breath and panting.

Mercy watched him with a faint smile as she did 
something with the cord at the top of her skirt, 
and tossed her head back as it dropped to her feet, 
revealing her slim legs in their stockings and her 
smooth, shaved pussy. 

Sean saw his thick white cum on her pussy and in 
thick strands between her cunt and her legs. His 
sperm had dribbled down her thighs to the top of 
her stockings, where it formed white pools against 
the black material. It dribbled over one stocking, 
a wet stain on the stocking top and a trail of 
white goo down one of the fishnet strands. His cock 
was suddenly rock hard as Mercy stepped out of her 
skirt and knelt in front of him.

"If your cock isn't hard and you can't give me what 
I want, you'll be leaving alone. Do you 
understand?"

Sean nodded. "I under..."

"Shut up. I don't want to talk, I want to fuck. Say 
another word and you leave. Do you understand?"

Sean nodded again.

"Good." Mercy unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them 
down to his mid-thighs, his stiff cock sprang free 
and slapping against Mercy's face. "Very good," she 
said as she took his cock in one of her cool hands, 
stroking her hand back and forth along its length. 
She leaned forwards, slipping the tip of his cock 
into her mouth, his dark pink cock shaft a stark 
contrast to her black lips, and began sucking on 
the tip as she jerked him off. Her other hand 
circled his balls, cradling them gently and then 
squeezing softly.

The lift continued upwards and Mercy continued to 
suck and jerk him off. Sean was terrified, waiting 
for the lift to stop, for someone to find him here 
with this strange woman sucking his dick. The hand 
on his balls slid back, stroking the fleshy bridge 
between his balls and his ass, as she sucked and 
licked at him harder and harder. 

He felt something wet dribbling down his cock, 
lubricating her hand as she slid it up and down, 
and looked down to see her drooling freely over his 
dick. 

Mercy looked up at him, his cock in her mouth and 
her blue eyes wide open, as she slipped her hand 
back and scratched one of her nails up between his 
buttocks to his anus.

Sean gasped as her finger pushed forward a little 
and opened his mouth to protest. He looked down at 
her, sucking on his cock, and he knew by her 
expression if he spoke she would leave. He shook 
his head instead, hoping she would leave his ass 
alone. 

Sean breathed a sigh of relief as her hand slipped 
back down to his balls, her long nails scratching 
at his inner thighs. Her hand was pumping faster 
and faster at his cock now, slipping up and down on 
the spittle Mercy had dribbling on his dick. His 
breathing was faster and he felt his cock twitch in 
her skillful hand.

Mercy slid her mouth off the tip of his cock, her 
tongue flicking the tip as moved back a couple of 
inches. She took his cock in both hands, squeezing 
and jerking him furiously. Behind her, the lift 
doors opened with a faint chime, revealing an empty 
hallway.

"Cum!" Mercy said quietly. "Cum now. Shoot in my 
face. Do it!"

Sean felt his cock twitch again as she spoke, then 
moaned as she licked the tip again.

"Cum now! Quickly!" The tongue again, flicking over 
the tip of his cock.

Sean moaned again, and felt his cock jerk as he 
began to cum again. Mercy continued to pump up and 
down as his dick spasmed in her hands, a jet of 
thick white spunk shooting out across her lips and 
cheek.

"That's it!" Mercy said as another jet of cum 
splattered onto her chin. "More. I want more!" 
Another spurt spilled down her chin and neck, 
pooling at the top of the thick leather collar 
around her neck. Sean felt his cock jerk for a 
fourth time, and saw a dribble of cum drop onto the 
elevator's tiled floor.

Mercy stood again, her pretty face now decorated 
with his spunk, turned and walked out of the 
elevator. She stopped in the hall for a moment and 
turned back to him. "Bring my skirt."

***

Sean let out a muffled grunt as Mercy plunged the 
strap-on back into his ass. She stroked his cock 
with one hand as she reached around with the 
vibrator and began rubbing it in circles around one 
of his nipples. Sean squirmed as the vibrating 
plastic rubbed his sensitive flesh, his cock 
twitching in her other hand as she slowly pulled 
the strap-on back out. 

Mercy laughed, and ran the buzzing plastic up 
Sean's cock, teasingly rubbing the swollen head as 
she continued to slowly jerk him off. His ass felt 
stretched and full, and he could feel her thrusting 
the dildo deep inside him as she slid the vibrator 
back around him.

"You seem busy right now," she laughed. "I guess 
I'll have to fuck my ass, too."

She pressed the buzzing plastic against her own ass 
and with a gentle push sank it deep between her 
buttocks.

***

Mercy threw open the bedroom door and walked in, 
Sean following. She hadn't spoken since the lift, 
just walked straight up to one of the apartments 
and entered. She walked to the bed and threw 
herself back on it, her long black hair fanning out 
around her head over the large silk pillows. A 
black satin sheet covered the mattress on the heavy 
brass king size bed, bare of anything but the two 
pillows Mercy's head rested on. A full length 
mirror stood at the foot of the bed, and a wooden 
table stood on each side of the head.

Mercy threw her legs open, her shaved pussy 
reflected in the mirror opposite, and began to rub 
Sean's drying cum into the soft pink flesh. Sean 
stood, not knowing what to do, as she opened a 
drawer in one of the tables and pulled out a slim 
purple vibrator, flicking it on and rubbing it 
around her pussy, wetting it with her juices and 
his spunk. She raised her legs up, bending back 
until she could hook her boots under the railing on 
the bedstead holding her ass high off the bed. Sean 
realized that by looking between her legs, she 
could see everything she was doing in the mirror.

Mercy worked the vibrator over her pussy lips, back 
and forth, and then smoothly inserted it deep into 
her pussy. She sighed with pleasure as the buzzing 
plastic sank into her cunt with a wet squelch, and 
began easing it in and out, watching herself in the 
mirror and smiling as a trickle of her juices ran 
down between her buttocks, over her puckered 
asshole. 

Still smiling, she slipped the vibrator out of her 
pussy and slid it down between her buttocks after 
the trickle of pussy juice, pressing the glistening 
wet toy against her pale brown hole. She gasped as 
she pushed it forward, sliding the purple plastic 
cock into her ass, twitching a little as it slid 
inside her. 

She stared at her reflection in the mirror, the 
purple dildo sticking out from between her white 
buttocks, and reached over to the drawer again, 
pulling out a larger black vibrator. Sean felt his 
cock begin to stiffen again as Mercy slid the large 
black plastic cock effortlessly inside her pussy 
and flicked it on, a steady buzzing rising from her 
full holes. Taking the end of a vibrator in each 
hand, Mercy began fucking her ass and pussy faster 
and faster, grunting and gasping as she pushed the 
buzzing toys in and out of herself. Looking over at 
Sean, she paused for a moment.

"I want your cock as soon as you're hard again. I 
want a proper fuck this time." With that, she 
turned away and continued fucking herself with the 
toy. Sean felt his cock swelling in his jeans and 
quickly stripped.

"I-I'm ready," he told her, as he lay beside her. 
Mercy cast a glance down at his semi-hard cock and 
smiled.

"Not yet," she whispered, "but you will be." 

Sean heard a wet slurp and saw her raise the black 
vibrator to her mouth, running her tongue over the 
sticky plastic as she licked it clean of her 
juices. She pushed the vibrator into her mouth, 
shoving it deep into her throat and sliding it in 
and out, sucking at the pussy juice that covered 
it. When she slid it back out from between her 
black lips she threw it to one side of the bed, and 
pulled the purple vibrator out of her ass. She held 
it in front of her lips for a moment, then turned 
to Sean and slid it between them, pushing them 
apart with the purple toy and sucking and licking 
it clean. 

Sean's cock was rock hard now, twitching a little 
as she threw the second vibrator to one side. 
Reaching down to his cock, she wrapped her fingers 
around it and began pumping gently at it.

"Now you're ready," she told him. She rolled to her 
knees and moved to the end of the bed, bending over 
the brass bedstead and facing the mirror. "Well?"

Sean moved behind her, grabbing his cock and 
pushing it towards her wet pussy. When the tip 
pressed against Mercy's soft pussy lips, she 
reached down and grabbed his wrist, pulling his 
cock away from her pussy.

"No," she said as she guided him back and up. 
"Here, fuck my ass."

Sean looked down at his thick cock pressing between 
her buttocks, his cock-head purple against her pale 
flesh, and gulped.

"Come on," she said, staring at his reflection in 
the mirror. "Fuck my ass."

He took hold of his cock and pressed forwards, 
expecting her ass to be tight and resist, but to 
his surprise he sank easily between her cheeks. She 
was hot and dry, and he felt her muscles clench as 
he sank inside her, gripping his cock tightly. He 
moaned as she slowly ground her hips, and looked up 
to see her smiling at him in the mirror.

"I love it up my ass," she moaned. "Nothing else 
leaves me feeling so... full. Do you know what I 
mean?"

"N-no..." he gasped as she slowly pushed herself 
back onto his cock.

"Oh well. Fuck me, hard. Here." She took his hands, 
pulling them around her slim waist and pressing 
them against the bedstead. He wrapped his fingers 
around the cool metal and pulled forward, pushing 
Mercy forward as he rammed his cock deep into her 
bowels. Mercy groaned and leaned back, the PVC 
corset cool against his skin.

"Yessss!" She moaned. "Harder!" Sean began banging 
away at her ass, ramming himself forward with the 
bedstead, her body bouncing against the brass as he 
thrust in and out of her. Mercy groaned and grunted 
as he fucked her ass, and he felt his cock begin to 
twitch inside her tight ass.

"Noooo..." She breathed. "No." This time, it was a 
statement. Sean felt cold metal against first one 
wrist, then the other and heard metal clicking 
noises.

"Hey! What the fuck is this?"

"Shut up."

Mercy climbed over the end of the bed, his 
twitching cock popping out of her tight ass and 
bouncing up against his belly, and moved around 
behind him. Looking up from the handcuffs fastened 
tightly on his wrists, Sean watched her in the 
mirror as she opened the drawer in the other 
bedside cabinet.

"What the fuck are you doing? Let me... I can't..."

"I told you to shut up," Mercy told him as she 
knelt behind him. There was something in her hand, 
but he couldn't see what it was. "If you can't do 
what you're told, I'll have to take matters into my 
own hands." She reached around his face, and Sean 
saw something blue in her hand.

"What the... uuughh!"

Mercy wrestled the blue plastic ball into his 
mouth, popping it behind his teeth and reducing his 
cries to muffled grunts and groans. As he tried to 
spit the ball out, she pulled the leather straps 
attached to it behind his head and fastened them 
tightly.

"There," she smiled, taking his head in her hands 
and pointing him at the mirror. "Doesn't that suit 
you?"

Sean looked at his reflection, on his knees, 
handcuffed and gagged, and began struggling again. 
Behind him, Mercy was doing something in the drawer 
again. He jerked at the handcuffs, trying to yank 
them free, but they were real, not some toy. He 
looked at the bedstead, trying to figure out a way 
to get free, but there was no way out.

"Now, doesn't this suit me?"

Sean looked up at the mirror again and saw Mercy 
standing beside the bed, a large black strap-on 
cock jutting out from her groin. He grunted and 
shook his head, frantically trying to get free of 
the bed again. Mercy knelt behind him, the thick 
rubber cock pressing against his butt as she 
wrapped her arms around him.

"What's wrong? You've had your fun - fucked me in 
public, had your cock sucked in a lift, shot your 
load in my face - you even fucked my ass. Why 
shouldn't I have mine? There are two ways I can do 
this - the easy way, where I fuck you nice and 
gently, or the hard way. You know what the hard way 
means, lover? No reach-around... Now, if you're 
good, and don't struggle too much, I'll be gentle. 
Fuck with me, and I'll leave with an ass you can 
fit a bus up. Understand?"

Sean nodded, tears trickling down his cheeks, and 
Mercy pressed the thick rubber cock against his 
ass.

"Who knows," she whispered in his ear. "You might 
like it... I do..."

She raised a hand and slowly drew her hand down his 
back, her long nails scratching five red lines in 
his pale skin. She reached around and gripped his 
still-stiff cock, and began slowly pumping at it.

"Here it comes, bitch," she whispered...

***

Mercy plunged the strap-on into Sean's ass and he 
felt himself stretch around the plastic cock. It 
felt strange, and for a while he had felt as though 
he was going to puke, but that had passed. She 
still worked at his cock with one hand, and he knew 
she was using the vibrator on her own ass. 

He looked at her in the mirror and saw a look of 
fierce joy on her face as she shoved forward and 
back, fucking his ass. His cock jerked again, and 
he gripped the bedstead tighter. Don't cum, he 
thought. Oh god, don't cum.

Mercy pumped at him faster, and he felt his cock's 
twitching becoming stronger and stronger. When 
Mercy let go of his cock he felt his orgasm fade, 
but he knew she could make him cum in seconds if 
she wanted too. Apparently he wasn't the one she 
was interested in at the moment, though. Her hand 
vanished behind her back and her grunting became 
louder as she pounded at his ass, the thrusts 
becoming more spasmodic as her moans became louder. 

Mercy let out a cry and collapsed forward across 
his back, the strap on driving into his ass to the 
limit. Sean felt (and saw in the mirror) her lying 
there, shivering and twitching, sobs and grunts 
escaping from her black coated lips, and then he 
realized she'd been cumming. Mercy's orgasm seemed 
to last forever, as she lay there on top of him, 
squirming, her nails scraping at his chest and back 
as her arms flailed around him. 

Finally she lay still for a few minutes, one hand 
resting on his stiff cock, stroking it gently. She 
sat up straight, her pale face wet with 
perspiration, and gently pulled the strap-on out of 
his ass. Sean grunted as it left him, and he 
noticed how strange it felt without the thick cock 
in his ass. Mercy did something with the strap-on 
and it came free in her hand. Looking at Sean's 
sweating face in the mirror she smiled and reached 
down. 

He was afraid yet somehow excited at the thought 
that she wasn't finished with him yet and felt a 
twinge of disappointment as she reached around him 
with the strap-on, pressing it against his balls 
below cock. The rubber bumped against his hard cock 
as she did something behind him with the straps, 
and when she moved again, it stayed there. 

She stood and walked around to stand in front of 
him, still smiling. Sean stared in disbelief as she 
climbed back over the bedstead, kneeling in front 
of him again between his arms, her pale ass inches 
away from his stiff cock and the rubber strap-on, 
the end of the thick white vibrator sticking out 
between her buttocks.

"Watch," she smiled, and he saw her buttocks clench 
and the white vibrator began to slowly slide out of 
her ass. "It's the best feeling in the world," she 
told him, and grabbed his cock and the strap-on. 
"But this one comes close." She slid backwards and 
he felt his cock slide back between her tight 
buttocks and heard the squelch as the strap-on slid 
into her pussy.

"Now fuck my ass hard, honey."

Sean thrust forwards, sinking his cock as deep as 
he could inside her, and she smiled at him in the 
mirror.

"Do you... Do! - Do you want the ga... ooh! The gag 
off? Ugh!" Mercy grunted with pleasure as Sean 
fucked her, his cock and the plastic cock sinking 
deep into her, filling both holes. She saw Sean 
nod, and reached back, fumbling behind his head, 
her back arched. Her ass tightened delightfully on 
his cock when she did that, and Sean fucked her 
harder. Finally, she fumbled the gag free, and Sean 
gasped.

"Did you... Did you like that?" She asked, a little 
nervously. "Y-You seemed to."

Sean was silent for a while, fucking her ass as 
hard as he could as Mercy slumped over the 
bedstead, gasping and moaning.

"Please," he whispered. "Please fuck my ass now, 
use that... The vibrator you used... Please... And 
put the gag back on me."

Mercy pulled herself up with a smile.

As Sean thrust into her ass and pussy with his own 
cock and the strap-on as Mercy reached back to push 
the vibrator in and out of his ass, he grunted and 
moaned against his ass. Mercy smiled happily as she 
grunted and squirmed, her ass tightening on Sean's 
twitching cock.

"I've just thought of a way to get that little 
blonde cunt," she announced. "I told you I'd wear 
her like a glove, didn't I? If you help, I'll let 
you watch."

Sean let out a massive groan and his cock jerked 
inside Mercy, shooting a load of his thick white 
cum deep into her bowels. She smiled at him. "I'll 
take that as a yes, then?"

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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