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Lets keep it lewd and unsportsmanlike shall we?" She was grunting, still grunting but it was clear she was having an effect on him. He himself was too hot to keep himself in check so I decided to test my resolve. Lifting an arm straight out from under him with my free hand, I released a little scream that echoed from the room. Before I knew it, he was grunting like a feral beast, his beautiful deep-throated singing only making my own grunts come forth clearer. His hand had found my cunt and was playing with my pussy lips, one at a time, while he pinched my clit hard. Pushing deep inside of me while thrusting out from beneath me, his hands had found my balls and were gently squeezing them. My cries had become his cries, as his fingers had massaged my soft little scrotum while his fingers were still inside of me. "Uhn, my sweet cunt, you know how to please a man. When you want something badly enough you just say the naughty things." She laughed softly. "Just saying the words themselves don't change their meaning." Her hand had found her jiggling black patch of pubic hair and was caressing it softly. Her other hand was kneading it lightly.

Her elbow was tracing a path from my eye socket down my stomach to my navel, and her hand was running up my thigh, nodding softly when my knee almost gave out. I heard her chuckle playfully tease me, but it was impossible to ignore the throbbing pain radiating from deep inside me. With her elbow propping up my breast, she lifted my left leg and snapped two heels together, bringing my right leg swinging with it. Her footfalls stopped abruptly, and as she turned around my head was jerked backwards by her free hand and yanked upward by my own legs. We were together now, trapped, struggling, moaning. "For god's sake Kik Tranny, stop!" "I'm not your Master, I'm not your slave. You know I'm your slut." "Please! It hurts!" "Don't be a pussy, Kik Tranny." "I'll be better if you show me respect, Kik Tranny." "You will, you will. Get over here." Kik Tranny pushed me forward and I slid down beside her on the bed. My knees pressed into the sheets beneath me, making her stronger, the purple bruises on my cheeks from the spanking stopped. "Come to me, you little whore, you want my cock, don't you?" "Yes, Master, please! I'll do whatever you want, I've been a bad little slut and now my Master wants my cock. Why should I be any different?" My knees pressed into the fibula of her upper thighs, my upper body upright, pressing my breasts into the soft pillow as I knelt in front of her face. My head came to rest on her long, sleek neck.

A sheen of sweat covered my body. In a moment I felt her hand across my cheek, then her lips. The kiss grew into that of a hungry, wanting, "I want you too, little whore." The warmth of her lips melted against mine, a deep mutual passion, a melting pot of lust and transition. "Watch me, Kik Tranny. Pay close attention. Do not miss a trick." She pulled away a little and I obeyed, tying off the ties. Turning to face her, I looked into her warm blue eyes. I did not immediately want to see her disappointment. Standing close, I tried to understand her response. "I am sorry, Sir. It will not be repeated." "It is quite simple really..