Too limp and satisfied from the back to back orgasms she'd had with the Licken Lord, who seemed to like it a great deal when she called him Zyander as she came, Chryssa didn't protest when he pulled himself off of her and rolled her over onto her stomach. Even when he mounted the pillows beneath her hips, propping her bottom up in the air, she couldn't find the energy to do more than murmur.
His hands caressed her butt and then her thighs, and she made happy, contented sounds at the pleasurable sensation.
"Such a pretty pussy, leaking my cum," Zyander said, his voice filled with smug, masculine satisfaction. Chryssa shuddered a little bit, knowing how open and vulnerable her womanhood must be to him right now - but that's what being a whore was about, right?
His fingers dipped into the messy hole and she moaned, not sure if she was disgusted or turned on (again!) by his continued interest in doing things to her that she was sure were taboo. Perverted. Degrading. And they felt oh so good. Her poor pussy was a bit sore from the battering his cock had just given it, but the finger massage felt good.
Especially because now she didn't even have to look at him, didn't have to feel embarrassed that he could see her expressions of enjoyment. There was definitely still some part of her that felt she should be resisting this more, no matter how good it felt. With her butt in the air, and him behind her, it was almost freeing to just let him have his way with her sloppy pussy. Maybe it was an alien thing. Tralik definitely hadn't seemed interested in her cunt once it was filled with his cum, whereas the Licken seemed to relish thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy and listening to the wet slapping sounds.
Feeling like she was hanging over the pillows, slightly detached from her body, Chryssa just let him have her way. After the incredible orgasms, if he wanted to keep playing with her pussy, who was she to stop him?
Her pussy felt sore but good, and it was feeling even better as the lord gently pumped his fingers in and out of her. Reaching underneath her, Chryssa squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples and adding another layer of sensation. It was about the most movement she was capable of at the moment and it felt amazing.
Good enough that when he pulled his fingers away, she whimpered in protest. She heard his chuckle as his cock slid into her pussy, more easily than it had the first time.
"Good Chryssa, play with your pretty pink nipples for me..." The laughter in his voice made it sound like he was mocking her, but he also sounded approving. Like he truly was enjoying watching her be so greedy for pleasure. She moaned her own approval as he began to thrust in and out of her pussy, his cock buzzing and humming inside of her. The bent over position didn't allow for much movement on her part, but that was okay. The pillows kept her ass thrust up in the air and all she had to do was lay there and enjoy.
Speaking of her ass... the Licken's fingers rubbed over her crinkled rose of her anus, making her hiss and squirm a bit. His other hand came down on her ass, smacking it hard and reawakening the nerves, as she gasped and pinched her nipples even tighter. The dueling locations of pain somehow made the pleasure of his thrusting cock feel even better.
"Noooo..." she moaned the word as his fingers slid into her ass. It was a much tighter fit, even with the stretching the plug had done earlier, because of how fully her pussy was. The strangeness of movement in both her holes was uncomfortable, and his fingers burned slightly as her hole was re-stretched. Even though the plug hadn't been out for very long, the virgin hole was tight enough to have completely closed up again.
Still, she didn't actually move away as he began to fuck her in tandem with his fingers. She didn't have the energy. And it didn't feel totally bad exactly, just uncomfortable and weird.
A third finger was added and Chryssa grimaced in discomfort, even as her pussy spasmed around Zyander's cock. She pinched her nipples harder, twisting them, to distract from the uncomfortably full sensation of her anus being stretched more than it ever had been before, moaning again when the distraction worked and shudders of painful pleasure washed through her body. The scary rooms with all the whips and things still didn't appeal to her, but she was discovering that she did like a little bit of pain mixed in with her pleasure. It was like opposites attracting or something, except it was happening inside of her body and making everything better than it had been before.
It wasn't until Lord Plath's fingers and cock slid out of her, and then the bulbous head of his dick pressed against her anus that she realized the true extent of the vulnerable position she was in.
"No! Stop!" she bucked and then shrieked as her movement forced the full head of his cock into her ass all at once. Her distended hole snapped shut around the base of his head; the girth of his shaft was still thick but at least it wasn't as large as the crown.
"Shh, you're only making it harder on yourself," Zyander said, his voice soothing, but his hands were not as they grabbed hold of her wrists as she tried to reach back to stop him. Using his legs atop hers, he held her pinned down, her ass still propped up by the pillows, her hands on either side of her head as he rocked gently in her ass.
