Jessie arrived home early.
"Jennifer, my darling! I have brought us a sweet little plaything!"
Jennifer walked in the room, fully nude and desperate for Jessie's ravishing body to take her. She paused at the sight before her: Jessie was also nude, but holding a small, moving bag. "Jessie, what on EARTH have you got in there?" Jessie smiled.
"I stopped by the pet store today, my love." And with that, she dumped out the contents of the bag onto the couch. A man. A small, helpless man. Jennifer wriggled in delight, sidling up to Jessie to kiss her sensually. "You know how to please me, my Jessie."
Jennifer picked up the man and started licking him, driving her tongue up and down the man's minuscule body. She popped him into her mouth, savoring his delightful flavor. The man was yelling, she could hear it. But that only made him taste better. Pushing Jessie down onto the couch, Jennifer forced Jessie's legs apart, leaving a gaping, shining pussy.
Jennifer, continuing to roll her tongue around the man in her mouth, moved herself closer to the pink hole. She lay her head next to her lover's entry, and slowly let the man slide out of her mouth next to the pussy.
"Get in there. Get in there and wriggle around like you won't ever see the light again and you want out. If you want to live, you will do it. Or I will swallow you and you'll see the light in a different point of view.
The man had no choice.
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