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[15:14 PM]*Hektor Tritos bends forward and presses his lips up against Pascal's, loosely sucking on the upper ridge of her mouth. "Gonna need a yes or no." he mumbles, running a hand through her soft hair.

[15:22 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden lets out a needy little moan, falling into the man's chest as her knees going slack. "Y-yes..."

[15:27 PM]*Hektor Tritos hooks one of his big arms underneath her small one, reaching behind her to lift up the skirt and hungrily paw at the young trans' bottom. His fingers hook around the band of her panties, giving a slight tug to tighten the fabric's grip. Up above his tongue travels it's way between the crossdresser's teeth, inhaling through his nose as he takes in the young beauty's taste.[15:34 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden clutches at the man's shirt, her strawberry flavoured lips parting to let in his tongue. She stands on tip toes, jerked up by her hipster panties, lacey and nearly see through. Her hair smells like peach shampoo. She mewls, in nervousness and possibly anticipation.

[15:41 PM]*Hektor Tritos lets go of her hair and backs his head away, a small trail of saliva breaking between them. Taking a step back, he reaches downward to unclasp his belt, and undo the button and zipper of his denim jeans. He looks at her with an amused smile as he lowers the pants and pushes down the band of his briefs, revealing his hooded member, rising from the arousal of the slender body in front of it. "You want it?~" he purrs, taking a step forward and clasping one hand on Pascal's shoulder.

[16:35 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden trembles, swallowing a lump in her throat as she's guided down to her knees. She's face to face with it now, a real man's penis. It's the first time she's seen one other than her own, and it's so much bigger than her own. She looks up, tears in her eyes. She wants it, but she doesn't want to admit it.

[16:39 PM]*Hektor Tritos swings his hips forward, pushing the swollen tip against the girl's smooth lips. His strong hands take a loose grip of Pascal's long golden hair, ready to tighten and pull on them as handlebars. "C'mon cutie, take it all in." he says, looking down at the beauty with that lusty grin still pinned on his face.

[16:48 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden sniffles, and she tilts her head in a nod before leaning forward. She closes her eyes tight, and puts the tip in her mouth. She doesn't really know what to do with it, and just holds it there for a moment. Her hands clutch at the fabric of the jeans, pressed against her attacker's hips. She swallows again, and starts moving forward, taking more of him into her unskilled mouth.

[16:51 PM]*Hektor Tritos grunts, apparently impatient with the crossdresser's slow start. With a sharp tug he pulls on the blonde locks, sheathing Pascal's mouth around him easily. The thick muscle inside the pretty trans' mouth swells from the sudden sensation, rubbing the bottom of the exposed shaft against the amateur's wriggling tongue and bumping hard against the back of her throat.

[16:56 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden tears up more, and clutches tighter at the jeans, throat convulsing around the unwanted cock shoved down it. She tugs at his pants, and then lets go, slapping at the thigh, trying to tap out. She tries to pull away, even though he's got her by the hair. Her eyes plead, and she tries to do her best with her tongue, rubbing it on the underside of the shaft as best she can, hoping she'll get another chance to do it on her own without being forced.

[16:59 PM]*Hektor Tritos shoves her head back, pulling the cock from her mouth forcefully. His smile seemed a little more malicious now as he spoke, "You want to give it another try?" he coos, rubbing her head softly as he slides the tip back to her lips.

[17:05 PM]Simon Pascal Dresden: "I'll do it right..." she promises, talking around his tip. She licks at it, and then takes it into her mouth, eyes closed once again. She tries to go deeper, and soon what's uncomfortable becomes further and further back. She doesn't even get half way down before she's pulling herself off for air. She sits there on her knees, panting and breathing hard, spittle dangling from her lips. Pascal coughs into her balled up fist, and tries not to notice the precum on it. "I'm doing my best," she swears, before taking the cock back in her mouth.[17:09 PM]Sarin disconnected.

[17:11 PM]*Hektor Tritos inhales deeply as she trains her mouth to take in more and more dick in. The wet suckling noise, the little half-hearted groans, the smooth touch of her throat muscles flexing and stretching all enticing his erection. "Keep going" he replies, still keeping a firm grip on her hair.

[17:15 PM]Simon Pascal Dresden: "Y-yes, sir..." she says, coming up for another breath. She licks her lips, and swallows some of the salty taste, wincing as she does. Instead of going back down, she takes a deep breath and starts to kiss and lick at the shaft, running her tongue along the bottom, and in the foreskin. She finally touches it with one slender hand, stroking the massive thing. Her eyes are still closed, tears running down her cheeks and staining her make up. Her breath is warm, playing across the head in little pants.

[17:22 PM]*Hektor Tritos pulls her down again, with zero warning save for the cruel glint in his eyes. He wants to break the cute young girl on his cock, choke her a bit, make her panic. He forces her to deepthroat, stuffing his whole mass through and pumping into her throat. "I'm going to fuck that pretty face.." he growls, brushing her hair to one side as his hefty pair of balls slap against Pascal's chin.

[17:27 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden tries to shout just on reflex, but that's hard to do with a dick down your throat. She does choke, panicking and coughing with her throat full. She tries to pull away, but there's a hand on the back of her head, taking fistfuls of her hair. The girl struggles uselessly, but she knows that she's at her attacker's mercy, knows that all she can do is put up with it, and do as she's told. She whimpers around his cock, and gags, crying and sobbing as much as she can. She breathes in through her nose, getting a long whiff of crotch hair, smelling the scent of a man who takes what he wants. And right now he wants her.

[17:32 PM]*Hektor Tritos shoves her head back, then pulls it forward, and repeats the process frantically. The soft squelching noise of the girl's wet lips sliding back and forth down his triumphant cock drives him wild, making him lick his lips like a predatory animal. The harsh action of his cock barreling down her throat with cruel force, stretching the smooth walls and making her choke and cough. His sac tenses up gently while it sways, roiling semen building up inside as the strong male goes to town on the young transgender's mouth.

[17:51 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden struggles even if it's futile, weakly hammering at the man's legs and stomach with her little fists. She's nothing, though. Tears flow down her cheeks, staining them with smeared blush and eye liner, cutting salty rivulets through the make up. Choking and gulping comes from her stuffed throat, muffled and wet. Finally she gives up, and just accepts it, her fists falling down, until she clutches at the jeans once again, balling her fists in the thick cloth. She does her best to swallow, looking up with watery, pleading eyes.

[17:58 PM]*Hektor Tritos's body tenses, taut muscles flexing as climax ripples through his body. His hefty pair clenches and churns upward, shooting a hot stream of thick cum up his length to flow out steadily from his tip, quickly filling up any space available in the young girl's mouth and shooting into her stomach. He shoves her head back a bit as a second gush shoots out from his cock's slit, dribbling across her lips and chin as he releases his grip on her hair.

[18:06 PM]*Simon Pascal Dresden hacks and sputters, coughing out semen, even as more of it splashes across her face. She sits there on her knees with one eye closed, choking and trying to get her breath while gagging and heaving. The cum drips down her chin, and onto her dress. She looks up at the man with tear stained eyes, hoping that it's over. "Please..." she says quietly, falling back onto her buttocks, one leg stretching out. "Please let me go, I won't tell anyone..."[18:11 PM]*Hektor Tritos puts his hands on his hips and stares down at the weak, cumstained beauty with an amused look on his face. "Yeah, sure. Beat it." he says, getting some cum on his hand and flicking it at her before pulling his pants back up.