I could feel him sliding inside me on the cum left from the last pledge. It seemed to lubricate my vaginal walls reducing the friction. He lay still..., looking straight up at the ceiling as if trying to put his mind somewhere else. Since this gave me complete control, I moved up and down using both my legs and arms. I must have looked like I was riding a horse. The crowd started to sound like a rodeo. “Ride him, cowgirl.” “Save the horse.” I was bouncing on his cock uncontrollably. Although. The pleasure was more intense than anything I ever felt fucking a woman. I knew I was on the verge of coming. Bruce continued to pump my ass with his magical cock. I was breathing hard, pushing my ass back against him, wanting every inch of his cock to fuck me and send waves of pleasure through my body. I could hear Bruce's heavy breathing and knew he was also getting close. Each time he plunged his cock into my ass I was closer to coming. The pleasure was building, my entire body was tingling,. He laid the kit where I could see it and opened it up. It was full of knives. I stared to panic. This was going to hurt and I knew it. He stripped down and laid his clothes where they'd stay clean. "You've been fucked so many times I don't think I need to worry about DNA. He started fucking me but I saw a small scalpel in his hand. As he fucked he started cutting my forehead. Searing pain burned into my skin. I felt blood running down my face. He seemed to be cutting a word into my forehead but. Assuming I've done all the formatting right, the story will change depending on how you play. Reading the story with Game Mode off will alter the intended flow of the story, and probably come off as confusing and unfocused.This story is still in the early stages (not aided by the fact that I hit the "Publish Story" button too early by mistake). I've more than likely missed some details at various points. If you believe you've spotted a mistake, then I'll work on correcting it and add you to the.