Date: Mon, 8 Mar 2010 15:16:35 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Craigs List Hell Boy, Part Two"   by Jay Roberts     Bestiality

I could hear breathing.  Sweat broke out on my back and goose flesh ran up
and down my spinal area like electrical currents.  My ass hole tightened so
hard that you couldn't fit a needle in.  I was terrified that I was in for
the worst experience of my life.

The other being in the room, the one who was putting weight on my mattress
moved up.  I felt a stiff column of flesh lodging itself in my ass crack
and hot breath hitting my shoulders.  Then a human voice spoke out.
"Kelly, it's me.  Open up for me.  You will die with pleasure.  I'm the
best you'll ever know."

"I can't Norman.  I don't do this.  Please open the handcuffs and let me be
free."

"You don't do it?  You're a virgin ass?  You don't want to be entered?
That's what they all say.  I promise you that you will have my cock in your
ass and you will love it.  Further, you will ask me to fuck you again and
again."

"Bull shit, I....."

I stopped talking.  Something was happening.  He was fingering my ass
pucker.  No one had ever done that to me.  I admit, I sometimes do it to
myself when I am jerking off.  He must have noticed that there was less
tension in my ass cheeks.

"Good boy!  You're doing fine.  Wait 'til you get a load of my next move."

Oh shit.  He's pushing the tip of his finger past my ring.  Why am I
opening wider for him.  I'm acting like a whore.  I strained to push his
finger out but he entered further.  My eyes shot open in alarm.  "What's
that?  What did you do?  I feel strange."

"That's your love button Babe.  You already lost the battle.  Just give up
and take your trip to heaven."

I gritted my teeth.  No way would he use me like a chic.  But he had
another trick.  I felt a wet hot tongue swirling over my pucker.  Shit,
that felt so good.  I could enjoy it forever.  My ass hole opened up in
welcome and he quickly stuck two fingers in and pulled them in and out.  I
couldn't fight anymore.  Hot feelings were coursing all over my body.  I
felt my ass rise up until I was on my knees, then my upper body got into
position that I was resting on my elbows.  Here I was, a man bitch, begging
to be fucked.

It wasn't lost on Norman, He wrapped his slim, cool arms around my upper
body, holding me steady and fast.  He cock was waving back and forth and he
aimed it at my pulsating ass hole.  He slipped in, just the head.  Then he
stopped.

I was panting with excitement.  He patted my cheek. "Babe, be patient.  We
have all night."

I was shameless.  I wiggled my ass to encourage him.  Finally with a loud
sigh he slipped in with swoop.  I howled in surprise and a little pain.
Then he fucked me hard a few times and pulled out.

I almost cried.  I missed that fullness, that surrender, but a moment later
I felt his arms holding my thighs and his cock entering me.  He was now
licking my neck and my back and making grunting and deep throaty sounds.

Next I heard Norman's voice in my ear.  Satan loves your body.  He's going
to give you the ride of your life now that I have opened you up for him.

I screamed "Norman, please, I don't want this.  It's sick!"

But he just laughed and said, "Wait one minute and you will be a happy
camper."

There was nothing I could do.  Satan was now growling happily and humping
me with vigorous thrusts.  To my horror I realized that I was pushing back
at him to get more feeling from his long red cock.  I was sobbing with
pleasure.

Then my sounds were shut off as Norman tried to push his big cock into my
panting mouth.  I closed my mouth tightly.  No way was I going to be the
bitch of the north being ass fucked and mouth fucked.  There had to be a
limit to my humiliation.  But then Norman pulled his arm back and gave me a
resounding slap in the face.  Tears jumped to my eyes, but my mouth opened
and he slipped in.

"No teeth boy.  Suckle like it was a teet.  That's the way I like it."

He moved back and forth, entering and withdrawing almost completely, then
back.  Soon I found I was able to take his cock deeper in my throat.  He
liked that.  Norman was cooing with delight.

"We're coming soon," he announced, speaking for man and beast.

Then I felt Satan begin to make little yipping sounds and he stopped his
motions.  His paws gripped me even tighter and then he began to spurt, like
a water gun.  Needle sharp streams shot into my open ass canal and my
prostate was bathed with his goo.  That caused me to fall into my own
orgasm.  I sucked hard as I climaxed and Norman sagged over my face and
head, to weak to stand as his heavy discharge began.  I gulped his
sweetness until there was no more to swallow.

To my embarrassment, I shot sticky sperm all over the bedding.  Soon Norman
stood up.  He fiddled with the handcuffs and opened then.  I still wasn't
free, Satan's dog knot was still in my ass.

Norman stroked my sweaty face.  "Just wait a few minutes until his erection
subsides and then he will pull out."

Sure enough, he got loose and padded across the room and fell on the rug
and was snoring.

Norman laughed.  "He's such a baby.  One fuck and he's out.  Are you okay,
lover?"

"I guess so.  I could use a shower, then..."

"Then what?"

I whispered to him.

"I can't hear it."

"Maybe you could finish the fuck you started."

"Sure babe, no handcuffs needed are they?"

"Maybe you should use them.  It makes me feel like I can't stop you and
Satan."

He patted my head.  "I understand Boy."


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