Taken By The Karate Instructor

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Author: Tiffany Madison
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parted lips. I gagged a little as he began to thrust into my mouth. I put my hands on his hips and tried to hold him back, and that seemed to slow him down a little bit. I licked the bottom of his cock with my tongue as it worked in and out of my mouth.
    It seemed he liked what I was doing with my tongue. He began to groan, then quickly pulled out of my mouth. In a moment, he moved back between my legs. I tried to close them, but I was too late.
    He began to position himself to take me, and I let out a whimper. "Sensei," I said softly.
    "What is it?" he asked, as he began rubbing the head of his cock against my opening. It felt so good but I had promised myself that everything would be perfect the first time that I made love to someone.
    "Please, be gentle, Sensei. I've never done this before."
    He stopped. "You're a virgin?" he asked, cocking his head to the side. I bit my lip and nodded slowly. "Perfect..." he said, before pushing his cock into my little body.
    I gritted my teeth and managed to keep from screaming as he stretched me to my limit immediately. I felt him encounter resistance and slowly slide out, and I let my breath out. Before I could relax, he plunged into my body again, this time tearing through the resistance. This time I did scream, but as soon as the pain started, it was over. After that, I just felt a satisfying fullness and a dull ache.
    I watched as he put my legs up on his shoulders and began to slam into me. Each time he thrust into me, I moaned loudly, feeling like he couldn't possibly go deeper. Then the next thrust would come, and it would be even deeper, and I'd feel the same way. Finally it seemed like he was all the way in me, his balls rested up against my ass.
    Sweat broke out on his forehead as he slammed into me over and over again. The muscles in his chest and arms rippled and contorted with every thrust. I could feel my tits bouncing around on top of me as my body moved back and forth. My hand went to my clit out of reflex, and I began playing with myself to accentuate the pleasure I was feeling from his cock.
    "Oh yeah, you like this, don't you?" Sensei Domka grunted.
    "Uh huh," I said in agreement.
    Suddenly, Sensei stopped and pulled out. His body was hovered over me and I leaned in to kiss him, my tits pressing back up against his chest. He ignored my attempts at a kiss, though, and instead, stood up from the mat, bringing his cock to my lips once again.
    He couldn't possibly be... No...
    I realized what he wanted me to do just by the look in his eyes. His huge cock was there in front of me, glistening with my own juices. I could never... could I?
    "Come on, Becky. It won't hurt, I promise," he said, pulling me toward his cock by the back of my head. I opened my mouth and let his dick slide inside. I tasted my juices and he was right, it wasn't so bad. Not even the slight taste of iron was unpleasant. I sucked just as I had before, my tongue rubbing against the bottom eagerly. I looked up at him, making sure I was doing it right and that he was enjoying it. He looked right back down, smiling and nodding as I pleasured him.
    In another moment he pulled me up by my hair and turned me around, bending me over a chair that was nearby. He spread my legs open and I eagerly waited for him to fill me again.
    "Oh, you're ready for more, already, are you? You're a little whore, aren't you?" he asked.
    "No!" I whined, but his response was a hard smack against my ass. I squealed, then turned back to him. "What was that for, Sensei?"
    "Tell me you're a whore, Becky," he demanded.
    "What? No!" I protested. His hand came down on my ass again, loudly smacking against it. I screamed again and moved my hand to protect myself.
    "Tell me you're a stupid little whore, or I'll do it again."
    I whimpered. The pain was mixing with the pleasure so nicely, and I almost said no again, but then I said quietly, "I'm a stupid little whore."
    SMACK! I felt tears spring from my eyes. "Louder," he demanded.
    "I'm a

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