Chapter 2

“Wow. Emma, kissing really turns you on.”

“Oh not really.” Three quick vibrations told me I’d said the wrong thing. But it also made me jump again.

I had to fix it and explain my jumpiness as well. I bounced and clapped my hands like a bimbo, “But your skin is sooo kissable.” I took his hand in mine and kissed his palm, then his wrist. I really didn’t have a plan but it felt right. Lastly, I kissed his bicep, “And you have such strong arms.” Actually, I couldn’t help but notice that he really did have strong biceps. I bet the girls really went for his muscles. The ball in my ass sent tingles through my body.

If kissing one bicep was good for a picture then kissing the other would be twice as good. I leaned over toward the other arm which was the exact moment my operator chose to buzz me again. With a pucker forming on my lips I jumped and fell face first into Mark’s dick, kissing it unintentionally.

On the one hand it was a good thing it was behind a couple layers of fabric. On the other hand I discovered it was quite hard. For me!

I tried to get up but a series of stimulating shocks had me fumbling and “oohing” and “aahing”. The next thing I knew Mark’s hand was firmly grasping the back of my neck pushing my face back down into his lap as the driver took us to who-knows-where.

The next few minutes were filled with too many new experiences. I struggled to sit up, pushing against his restraining hand, but I lacked leverage. Mark deftly unzipped his pants, confronting me with a rather long and thick naked organ. My ass was vibrating continuously, and quite unexpectedly I had a dry orgasm just as my ‘date’ was pushing his cock into my mouth. I moaned loud and long despite my revulsion.

“Wow, Emma, I’ve known women to enjoy my cock, but none has taken to it as quickly or with so much obvious pleasure. If you’re gonna cum just from a first taste, wait till I feed you the rest.”

Mark moved his other hand to my head and began ravaging my virgin mouth with an aggressive intensity rarely seen in pornos. I was gagging, sputtering, drooling, and tearing up uncontrollably as his big cock plunged violently into my face repeatedly.

I didn’t want to have that sexual feeling again, but my operator with the remote control for the vibrator up my bung was much more in control than I was. Apparently anal orgasms were unlimited.

Mark had a death grip on my head and was forcing his cock past the entrance to my throat. “Oh, Hermione, I love you.” Why was there no buzz when he said that? I had a theory.

For a moment he let me up to breathe, I was indignant, “Mr. Mark Mcintyre, my name is Emma!” Bam! I got another jump-start.

So Mark forced my throat back down on his cock, “OK, Emma, I love you,” buzz buzz went my ass. And I understood more what my employer wanted.

If this was going to happen I had to end it really fast. So I sucked his cock just like mine had been sucked by women in my past. This caused a long series of invigorating buzzes and I had another spasming orgasm shoot through my body. Maybe his cock in my mouth wasn’t so bad.

“Shoot bitch! You REALLY love my cock. Are you ready to fuck? I can never cum from any of my conquests’ mouths.” My operator loved that confession.

The buzzing was so great I exclaimed, “Yes! Yes!” The feelings in my ass were the single best sensations I ever felt as obviously the metallic ping pong ball was no mere vibrator.

The crazy sensations carried me away,”Great! Let’s fuck.” Then three short bursts reminded me that I didn’t have a pussy.

“No! We can’t.” Thinking only of the pleasure in my butt I surprised myself, “But you can fuck my ass.” And I was given another anal tremor as I said the words.

Mark turned me over and threw me across the opposing couch before I realized that I really had suggested I get sodomized. I fought back but my ass had other ideas. I swear I could hear the buzzing as I convulsed and lost control yet again.

Kneeling on the floor behind me he flipped up my silver dress, and sticking his finger on my shitter, cried out, “Fuck, Emma, you’re pre-lubed. I lifted myself up from the couch, but pushing hard on my shoulder blades he shoved me back down. We performed this little act a few more times with my operator continually affirming how much he liked it.

In an instant Mark was pressing the head of his impetuous dick against my always-should-stay-virginal ass ring. “Emma, I swear your asshole is tingling in anticipation. With the way you came just from your first taste I bet this’ll really have you creaming your panties. Not that you’re wearing any.”

He wasn’t far off. Apparently we both felt the same tingling in my butt, yet only I knew what was causing it.

By now it must’ve buzzed the required fifteen times, meaning I had enough pictures. Surely the involuntary blowjob was sufficient. “Mark, I think we’re done here. This has gone on far enough.”

Three staccato taps in my insides said my handler disagreed. One strong thrust from Mark told me he didn’t agree either. The sudden intrusion hurt like hell, stretching my anal ring in a way it should never have been stretched.

The pain was like a punch in the butthole. “Oh, Fuck! Your cock is in my ass. Take it out before you kill me.”

It’s only the head and it’s not gonna kill you. My secretary even likes it. Give it a chance and so will you.” I was sorely disappointed by the three anal reprimands. I craved the buzzing instead.

As much as I liked what my operator was doing, when my mind was clear, I still didn’t like it enough to willingly be analy assaulted. I started to yell bloody rape, “It is too killing me and I don’t want it.” I would have complained more but the ‘electrified’ egg seemed to switch into overdrive as if it had another stronger setting. An orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks causing me to hump the car seat uncontrollably. I could even feel my pre-cum making the leather slick.

“I don’t believe you Emma. You love my cock and you know it. All the girls do. All of them except my frigid cunt of a wife.” A jolt of pleasure radiated from deep in my rectum reaching as far as my fingertips.

I wasn’t thinking straight anymore, “I loooove it! Fuuuuck, that feeels goood iiin myyy aaaass. Whyy doesn’t youur wife like iiit?” Orgasm after orgasm overtook me.

“When I was dating her, she was a tight little spinner, but as soon as that ring hit her finger, the little gold digger grew to hate everything sexual.”

Mark pulled out and was dripping large globs of spit from his lips to my hole, which I presumed was gaped open by the way I felt those spit wads fall directly inside.

I didn’t care how good it felt. To save my sense of manliness I had to ignore my feelings. I needed to make this stop. I screamed for the driver but the only effect was that the divider closed more firmly with a click. It was followed by the sound of the door locks closing too.

I yelled out, “Wait! What are you doing?” I pushed against Mark’s bare legs futilely

With complete disregard for the actual events that were conspiring he replied, “I knew you would want me, Emma.”

He placed the tapered tip of his cock just inside my opening again and began a slow incessant push. The infernal device was pulsing now, and with each pulse I had yet another dry orgasm.

Mark felt it too. “Wow Emma, you must be the best fuck on the planet. I swear your asshole is inviting me in like no other ever has. I have this sense that if you keep that up, I’ll probably come two or three times instead of just once.”

He gave a short jab just as another pulse from the metallic orgasm ball filled my nervous system with another full body orgasm.

“I love what you’re doing to me.” Saying that he pushed to the hilt whereupon I felt his dick make contact with the egg.

“Emma, I can’t hold back!” My insides grew all squishy as he deposited a huge growing warmth that

spread inside of me.

He lay with his full weight on my back, panting and gasping for air in post orgasmic bliss. His pole stayed hard, still filling me completely. “Why couldn’t I hold back? I never let loose this quick.”

He pushed up with his hands on my back, “But shit, you are one hot fuck. “Slowly, his unwilted cock withdrew from my ass. “Fuck! I’m still hard as a rock. I AM gonna try to go again.”

Exhausted and perspiring I slumped against the couch without the will to fight any more. Mark started plunging my ass repeatedly in a steady rhythm. He buggered me for five or ten minutes, uncomfortably dislodging my insides.

Then the ball hit us again. Mark dropped another sodden hot load in my rectum as my slippery cock continued to rub against the leather couch, and I had yet another anal orgasm.

No sooner had he finished splashing my insides a second time than he started yanking on my shoulder. “I want to go the other way this time.”

“What! You’re going a third time?”

“I know! Can you believe it! You got a magic bum. I feel like I could go all night.” Mark reached back and grabbed my ankle roughly, pulling and twisting me over onto my back without even taking his cock out of my ass.

Staring me in the eyes he said, “Maybe I can even last more than three minutes this time.”

He fucked me with a moderate and intentional rhythm, as if he was trying to feel every inch of my spazzing ass as it grabbed his cock. Incredibly, I could hear the sloppy cum from his previous ejaculations being forced out and falling onto the floor of the car.

Mark shouted. “I’m getting close!” And just then he reached down to rub my clit, but found my average size cock instead. Horrified, he leaned back to get a better look which I knew would have the camera aimed right at the junction of his cock, my ass, and my own stiff dick. My operator delivered the best orgasm to us yet.

Mark pulled out but not before the electric jolts pushed him over the edge. Great ropes of cum shot from his twitching cock, bathing mine in the spunky goo. The jolts had the same effect on me and my liquid explosion mixed with his.

He was speechless for a long while, his eyes darting from his doughy cock to my flaccid one. He was wiping his spent dank dick with my dress, then just stopped to gawk at my soaked cock and balls. Coldly he told me, “My number’s already in your phone, Emma.” Then he stuffed his dick into his pants and climbed out of the limo.

Back in Mr. Big’s office, the boss said, “You’re a great actress. You had me worried as it really looked like you were intent on not sucking his cock.”

He puffed on a big cigar, “I have a number of clients who would really love a conquest with an ‘unwilling’ partner.” He waited for me to volunteer.

I didn’t, “But we’re through. I’m a free man and I have my own plans.”

“You know, little man, blackmail photos work both ways. Not only is the Mayor in my pocket now, but you are too. We have the whole transformation in excruciating detail right up to the point where you shot your cum all over my limo’s ceiling with his cock in plain view.”

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