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“The Princess of power was totally unused to being overwhelmed and choking on a cum that went beyond even her super-limits. She had not really felt it possible that there were beings in the universe that were far stronger, superior to...
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The Princess of power was totally unused to being overwhelmed and choking on a cum that went beyond even her super-limits.  She had not really felt it possible that there were beings in the universe that were far stronger, superior to her and much much more dominant.   A twinge of submission sprouted in her feelings.  Was it wrong to follow this feeling? Did she have any other choice? 

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“Confidence versus hung:
The match would determine who was in charge over the weekend. Aaron was remarkably arrogant. Linda was given the chance to “even the odds” and “do whatever you want” for the hour ride before their sexfight began....
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Confidence versus hung:

The match would determine who was in charge over the weekend.  Aaron was remarkably arrogant.  Linda was given the chance to “even the odds” and “do whatever you want” for the hour ride before their sexfight began.  Still, he was mouth-wateringly hung!  She pulled four monstrous cums out of him before arriving at the chalet.  

His partly drained balls put him at a distinct disadvantage for the next few hours as she continued to work him relentlessly.  

At the chalet, she had six good climaxes under his ministrations and he had another four from her.  By 9 PM, he could go no more and she won their ‘match’.  

   The rest of the three day weekend, she had the most willing and able sex slave imaginable.  As Arron discovered, she was very imaginative. 

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sexfighters:
“Ree’s loves the freaky stuff, like sex ‘till you wear the guy out. Originally from West Texas, she’s embraced the West Coast lifestyle. The tat’s show her devotion to the sensual and her relatively high tolerance for pain. She’s the...
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Ree’s loves the freaky stuff, like sex ‘till you wear the guy out. Originally from West Texas, she’s embraced the West Coast lifestyle. The tat’s show her devotion to the sensual and her relatively high tolerance for pain. She’s the marathon sex queen of Sacramento.

Glenn’s fresh from the military. He didn’t make the cut in basic - too undisciplined and too much testosterone. Glenn wants a fast way to the top. While the title of Sacramento Marathon Sexfighter doesn’t pay squat, it does get you in the door with lots of porn directors.

Once they got most of their clothes off, for about the first hour, the tall ex-recruit pounded the freak, never letting her feet touch the ground.

His speed, strength and stamina were astounding to the Sexfight Queen. He forced orgasms from the queen at 15 minutes, 20 minutes and 38 minutes.

She rallied at her third cum and used his excitement and her gripping vagina to extract a big load from the ex-military man at 40 minutes.

When he leaned her against a wall at 46 minutes into the match, she was able to gain more control and she scored on the big man again at 1:20.

The supersexed pair finally hit a mattress in the middle of the room at 1:21. It was mutual masturbation time.

He was still ahead, 2:4. His strong hand pinched and fingered her slick cunt. Her hand gripped his shaft or balls and worked him harder than any woman he had ever experienced. His pre-cum leaks turned into jets of jizz. Now she had gained 3:4.

A 69 contest ended with her cumming again, the excitement of this indefatigable sex athlete driving her over the edge yet again. It was now 3:5.

His trying to repeat this feat resulted in her jacking him expertly into her face and him losing another big series of jetting spunk. His lead slipped 4:5.

For the first time, he seemed to tire and his iron hard cock seemed to be a little less stiff. They had both been screwing hard for hours, but for the first time, the tattooed Queen was able to really exert some control. She got on top and fucked him with moves that looked like they’d put any belly dancer to shame.

Her eyes were now locked with his as he gripped and played with her breasts. They were in a game they both knew. They were each fucking the other’s mind as well as their bodies. It was a game of sex and power that each intended to win.

She clenched and he plunged. Her cunt was sore and his cock ached but they both felt the clean burn of so much sexercise.

On top, she felt that she’s have him. She had worn many other worthy contenders from this position. He would be no different.

But he shifted slightly and it felt, it felt like she was opened to another level of sensation, more profound than ever. They could both feel it.

Though they both vied on the brink of a cum for ages, she came next - very hard. He forced her to climax again - and yet again. It was 4:6, then 4:7.

Her famed pussy was now being bested. She worked his shaft - his sore shaft as hard as she could, but she was running out of sex! His cock started to cross that line from pleasure to pain - and she fed on that too. Four to 8 as her first pain cum ripped through her being and 4:9 as the next one felt like a burn mixed with pleasure ripping through her entire being.

She asked to stop and he refused. She begged to stop and he refused. She had to use the safe word. Only then did he relent.

The Sexfight Queen of Sacramento had lost her position to the new Marathon Sex King.