The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event.
Please enjoy reading:
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"No One Out-Fucks Jilnar Jardaly"
Hello, all you nasty little boys!
This is Mistress Marie.
I know that little slut Jilnar told you a filthy little story from when she was my slave-girl. Would you like to hear another to wank your big, hard nasty cocks to? Of course you would, you perverted bastards!
As you know, Jilnar loves pussy but she needs cocks and cum. And a lot of it! I had to let her off the leash, now and again (if she was a good little slut), to satisfy her addiction...
It had been almost two whole weeks since I let those men at the building site gangbang her roughly in their toilet, so she was aching again for more cock and cum. And she had been a good and obedient slave so I decided to arrange her next serving of cock and fuck-fresh cum...
I'd heard about an underground Fuck Contest that was going to be happening close-by, that following weekend. Apparently, some African American stud with an eleven inch cock was cleaning up and destroying any female competitor that challenged him, easily within the first few minutes of the first round. Word was, he was on some pretty amazing sexual performance enhancements, but who gives a shit? No man in the whole fucking world can out-fuck my slutty little Jilnar. I once saw her totally drain fifty men within an hour. She left them all fucked-out, passed out and totally destroyed! And she hardly even worked up a sweat!
I made the calls and entered her in the Contest. The scheduled bitch they had chickened out and they were looking for a replacement, so I booked her in. I decided to keep it a secret to surprise her...
The night had come, so I told her we were going out. She didn't ask where because she was very well trained and knew to never ask questions. But I know how crazy and out of control she can get in the presence of cock so I packed her ball-gag, collar, leash and my riding crop in my bag (just in case)...
When we arrived and started making our way into the building, Jilnar's excitement was already mounting. She can always sense when she's about to be used by men. When we arrived in the arena we immediately saw their undefeated champion - Jilnar's opponent...
He went by the name of "Morgan the Merciless". He was near seven feet tall and a tower of muscles an tattoos! He was clad in a cape and lion cloth and raising his arms to the cheering crowd, as the announcer was listing all his many victories. Fearless Jilnar was grinning like the Cheshire Cat, and jumping up and down excitedly. She was staring at him, with her eyes wide open, and couldn't stop licking her lips, as she looked up and down his big, strong body.
Morgan pulled off his cape and lion cloth and there it hung - all eleven inches. The crowd gasped with awed amazement, and my sweet Jilnar squealed with excitement. I was having to physically hold her back until her name was called, where I then released her and she sprinted straight towards him, pulling off all her clothes on the way...
He seemed stunned by her keenness, but quickly regained his composure. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard with one hand as he squeezed her ass with the other. This was getting her so worked up that I could see her pussy - her hungry pussy - was already dripping wet...
"I'm gonna fuck da shit outta you, whore!" he said leaning down pulling her face to his.
"No one can out-fuck me!" she said, spearing her tongue deep into his unsuspecting mouth.
He reached behind her and gabbed her ass with both hands and carried her to the middle of the ring.
He laid her on her back, pulled her legs open, knelt between them as said, "Ready, bitch?"
"I was born ready, wimp!" she retorted.
This response made the crowd laugh, but enraged Morgan!
"Just for that, I'm goin' in hard!" he growled.
"Just the way I like it!" she smiled back at him. "Come one, stud, show me what you can do."
He straightened his legs and wasted no time in plunging his whole eleven inch black cock straight in, until he was flat against her. He seemed quite shocked that, instead of crying out, she just keep smiling at him, taunting him to give her more. He then realized that he was up against his first real challenger, so decided to try and end the event the best way he knows - hard, fast and furious!
He started pumping in and out of her, as fast as his muscular physique could muster. His face was the look of concentration, but Jilnar's was the look of total bliss. The stupid, over-confident bastard was playing with fire, and about to be taught a lesson he'd never forget!
He was pumping and pounding her, like a jack-hammer, while she dragged her long manicured nails down his back and dug them deep and hard into his buttocks. He released a slight yelp, but continued to pound.
"Come on, stud!" she continued to taught, "Awww... Did the nasty lady's fingernails hurt your little botty? Hmmmm? Toughen up and fuck me, you asshole! Come on, fuck me!! FUCK ME!!"
His whole body started convulsing and a look of shock cam over his face, as he realized what was happening. Like all men, he was finding Jilnar way too sexy, and her tight, wet pussy just felt far too good. Yes, he was already cumming. Hard! He took one final thrust right into her so every inch of his cock was all the way inside her. A second later he was blowing a huge load deep inside her.
He collapsed on top of her and then rolled off her, onto his back. Jilnar wasn't even breathing heavily. And, because he blew so deeply inside her womb, not a single drop of his massive load leaked out
She propped herself up on an elbow and said, "Ready for round two, stud?"
He staggered up and said, "I need a minute but, after that, you gonna regret embarrassing me, bitch!"
He scurried away and his trainers tended to him, while Jilnar, loving the attention from the roaring crowd, put on a sexy, slutty dance and masturbation show for them.
