Glug... glug... glug... slurp... glug...
"You like it rough, don't you?" Nik said, holding the woman's hair like handlebars.
His cock rammed down her throat hard and merciless. She did everything she could to not feel like puking. Eyes watered, fingernails dug into his quad muscles, and a dirty smile shone from the facial abuse.
"Fuck, Daddy, I'm your China rapedoll. Don't take it easy on my throat. Harder!" she demanded, just before the thick, Ivory Tower of white cock shut her trap.
"Glug... slurp... glug... glug... "
Drool lathered the floor of the woman's locker room. Gale had been teasing Nik the entire workout session. Every exercise she did extenuated her sexy form, directly in his line of sight. Squats showed off her firm ass to him. Cable rows popped her chest out in the tight sports bra. Hanging sit-ups showed off her slim, defined, sexy stomach. Every inch of her body oozed sexuality and power.
When Gale gave him a wink and sauntered up to the locker room, it was too much for Nik. His cock was harder than a steel barbell and needed release. She was immediately on her knees, in front of the door, a few seconds before he walked in.
"I'm going to drain myself in your slutty mouth, Gale. And then I'm going to fuck your tight cunt up against the lockers."
Pulling out, a long spider-web of saliva bridged between cock and lips. Mouth still open, she panted like a bitch in heat. Yellow rain poured down onto the Asian's sexy face. She bathed in it like heavenly water, not turning up her nose or retracting a single inch.
"Fill me full of delicious, white cum, Daddy. Give me more than piss to drink. Breed your good Chinadoll. I know China is only used for special occasions, but you don't need to be shy. I'm so much better than the niggers," she purred.
He knelt down, hand still holding a tuft of hair. Instinctively, she kissed at his wrist, forearm, and any piece of him in close proximity of her lips.
SMACK!
"You like pain, don't you, Gale?"
She purred at the hard slap. And louder when he slapped her again.
"Brand my face with your palm. I know the niggers think I'm burnt, but fuck them. I just want Daddy to use me for his pleasure. Nothing gives me more joy in the world than that."
He gave her hair a hard yank, eliciting more moaning. Nik could see a large wet spot soaking through Gale's gym shorts. The other hand wrapped itself around her neck, carefully cutting off her breathing slightly. Leaning in, he kissed her on the lips. Ruby red lipstick painted them but it was a mess from the face fucking.
Gale gasped for air, pussy clinching from the erotic asphyxiation. She trusted her Daddy completely. After all he did for her family in the past, something as simple as choking was child's play. Her devotion was unwavering, unbreakable. Even if he went too far, causing her to pass out, she'd still believe no permanent damage would be done.
"You're my Chinadoll bitch, Gale," he whispered in her ear. "My whoriental fucksleeve. You're my yellow fever cure when I'm tired of slumming it in the jungle."
The sexualized racial compliments only served to make her pussy explode in euphoria. If not for her gym shorts, she'd have squirted all over the gym floor like a waterfall.
"M... more, Da... Daddy," she cooed, barely able to speak.
Roughly, Nik lifted her and slammed the girl's strong body against the hard steel of the lockers. Her kinky brain kept working through the shock and pain. Smiling devilishly, she lifted both legs in the air like a gymnast. The only thing keeping her from falling on the ground, cunt first, was Nik's choke hold. Long legs slithered up his hard, muscular, herculean body to give him easy access to pull the drenched shorts off.
Nik smiled, immediately getting the hint. He pulled them off, but not entirely. They crept down just low enough to expose a glistening pussy, and give enough flexibility to rest her knees against her ears. The position was awkward, and dangerous, but lust shot reason in the skull. How she kept breathing was beyond him, but his cock thirst for Asian muff. Her hands held his forearm tightly as he rammed inside the tight snatch.
"Fuck!" she screamed. "I can feel you in my womb, Daddy."
The massive sexual organ slammed inside until it hit a wall. Pulling out, he slammed back in, again and again and again. If anyone saw them, they'd think this was a hentai instead of a porno because of the strength needed for the impossible position.
"I know what you really want, Gale," he grunted. "You want me to fill this cunt full of white seed to feed to Valerie. I know how your dirty, kinky mind works. You can't be the bitch to any woman, and want her to bow down to you."
Eyes rolled into the back of her skull, and a numb tongue flapped around as Gale could only repeat the word yes, over and over again.
"You better have bought the dress you teased in the picture. If I'm going to wear you as arm candy, I want to be rock hard the entire gala," he said. "You know what the real award is, don't you?"
"Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... ," she slurred.
"Fuck, Chinadoll, I'm going to pop soon. You're tighter than before. Fucking the others mean you're not gaped out and loosened for me," he complimented, grunting harder with each strong stroke.
Heavy, cum filled orbs slapped against her firm ass. The momentum of thrusting just made his balls move like a swing, back and forth, spanking her.
"Cum... cum... cum... cum... ," she moaned.
Mind dissolved into ahegao level lust, her body spasmed at the first blast of goo that painted the insides of her fertile womb. Every thrust pushed more and more of the powerful seed deep inside, and like a dog, Nik knotted his bitch by not pulling out. He chose to stare into her cum drunk eyes, smiling at how much fun they were having.
Their walls were down. They opened up their hearts to each other. She was his bitch, his Chinadoll harem girl, and it was her personal choice. Nothing made her happier than being fucked by him, and dotting on him like a clingy, motherly, girlfriend.
X
"How's she doing?" Nik asked, drying off in the locker room.
"She has potential. I've never seen anyone with as much attitude as her though. It won't be easy."
"You'll do fine. I've got confidence."
Gale smiled, almost blushing at the compliment.
"Are you going to be in the audience for the competition?" she asked, putting on some clothes.
"Wouldn't miss it. I'll be cheering you on, center row so you can see me."
"Good. I'll be looking at you the entire time I pose."
"What trophy would this be?" he questioned, curious.
"I've lost track. I haven't lost a show since I started. After the first few, it became a game. No one that I know who has entered is even going to come close to my physique. I'm perfection."
She blew him a kiss. Decked out in a pair of dark sunglasses and a biker jacket, her bad girl image got Nik's cock stirring again. Tight leather pants made her sculpted ass beg to be molested. Although if Nik didn't know her, he'd think she'd kick a man in the balls before talking to one.
"By the way, tell Valerie she better not be getting lazy. There is an open weight competition coming up in a couple months. I need a new challenge," Gale said.
"I'm the man in this relationship but yet I feel like a messenger between you two. Why can't you just call her yourself?" he asked, shaking his head in disbelief.
"I can't just tell my rival this information. It wouldn't be half as fun. You could order me to call her, Daddy. I'll be a good girl."
"No, I'll pass along the message. If I have to order you to do silly stuff like that, it'll be a waste. I'll play along."
Gale sat on Nik's lap, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders. Batting her eyes, she kissed him softly on the lips.
