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Catwoman: Sex Slave Training	By : Red Category: DC Verse Cartoons >no category yet > no category yet Views: 2036 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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(Catwoman's Sex Booth)

She is riding a black adult man while getting her ass pound by a latin teenage boy, she's wearing a skimpy version of her skin tight latex black catsuit.

"Ohh yeah, please give me more. Fuck my insides in two places at the same time, harderrr!" Selina arched her back as she moans out loud.

"Fuck yeah pussy cat, that's what we're doing you bitch" the black adult said.

"Now shut your mouth hole and keep meowing, we love your slutty cries" the latin teen slap her jiggling ass as he pound harder.

"Ahhhh, it's so deep. I can feel it in my stomach, i beg you don't stop" Selina feels tears streaking down her cheeks, her face covered in pure bliss and sexual pleasure "Ravage me, like a slutty plaything"

Once they were done they lay her down on the floor, she just pants and gasp for some rest. Her body all sweaty and cum smeared, she looked to the door and see another group of men walked in to have their way with her and she's loving idea as she licks her lips.

"Come here baby, mama kitty needs her milk"

(Buttermilk and Lily's Dance Room)

The blonde bombshell is on a stage obeying the commands of her client to perform any movement they say fit, while Lily is on her knees infront of the bald black man giving him a handjob.

"Belly dance for me, whore" he orders.

She held up her hands and began to move her hips and legs.

Hi dick twitched in Lily’s grasp. His balls seemed to stir. He leaned his hands on his knees. Buttermilk's hips and legs began to move a little bit faster. She did not have the beat but she could get close.

“Turn around while you do it. Show me that fat ass.” He ordered. Buttermilk did so. Her butt cheeks bouncing a little. He rubbed his goatee as eagerly as Lily rubbed his dick. Ursa bit her lip. Her backside scars still visible but didn't hurt, and while this act is disgusting she did have to admit…He had a magnificent cock. It was like a drinking gourd. Large, firm, and full of refreshing fluid.

“Dance faster.” he ordered. His eyes drinking in every curve of Buttermilk's body. The blonde woman obeyed. Her hips moving at an insistent pace. Her thighs began to thrum. She had already danced a lot that evening. She wasn’t sure how much energy she would have for fucking afterwards.

“Put down your arms. Only move your hips.” he ordered. Buttermilk was surprised by the request. But quickly complied. Her eyes glanced over her shoulder. Her eyelashes framed her eyes lovingly. Her bright blue eyes nearly glowing in the dark.

“Faster.” He ordered again. Buttermilk did so, her feet slid a little. She changed her stance. It wasn’t even a traditional dance anymore. It was just her shaking her hips and ass. The sound of clapping filled the air. Buttermilk took a moment to realize it was her ass cheeks hitting each other. She put her hands on her knees and glanced down. Her heart beat didn’t even change.

This…wagging…this…movement…she didn’t dare call it a dance. This was humiliating. This was insulting. This made her feel….Erotic. Like she was only her body. Like her hips and butt cheeks and thighs were meant to be gawked and oogled at. Like she was meant to be nothing but living arousal. A month ago she would have been more humiliated. But now? She actually found it sort of hot. Sort of erotic. The heat in her core started to grow. Her chest felt tight and her throat dry.

Her ‘wagging’ increased. Like a pet that had just spotted its favorite owner. Her butt cheeks continued their clapping. Her applause towards the royals. The best way to tell them what she was to them. A pair of butt cheeks compressed to a nice wide set of breeder hips. She felt like a heifer in heat. Something to be gazed at. Her butt cheeks bounced. One above the other. Her hips got into the rhythm. She wasn’t going to lie…It was actually a pretty entertaining bit of exercise. Much better then what she had to do in the trident training room.

“Enough.” he ordered. Buttermilk stopped her bouncing. Standing ass still out. Her body shivered, she was coated in a fine layer of sweat.

He then grabs Lily's head to start pistoning his dick in and out of her mouth, "Cause i don't wanna take my eyes off this bitch"
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