I pin her down with the lead and get her lapping on my balls, soaking them in her saliva and dunking them in her wet, slutty mouth like it’s a bath tub full of foam. All I can see are a pair of black kitten ears bobbing below me. She’s playing with herself, moaning and writhing on the fur. I stand up and watch her rubbing her tiny button-clit, streaming squirt across her own thighs on my taste alone. I kneel down and turn her over onto all fours. If she wants to act like an animal she’s going to be fucked like one too.
I offer my pulsating cock up to her pussy. It’s frothing. Dribbles of cream frost her lips like the rim of a margarita, wet trickling out onto the carpet. My heart is pounding. I can hear it in my ears and feel it in my throat. I’m drunk on adrenaline. Taking her fat ass cheeks into my grasp, lead wrapped tight around my forearm, I sink myself into her pussy. It’s warm and tight, wrapping itself around me. She purrs again, arching her back and sinking her head into the rug. I pound her relentlessly, harder and deeper with each pump. She cries out, my balls slapping her clit, her tail covered in slobber.