Pakistani Asma Nasir Ch. 02

The Chinese Leader reached under the donkey, palm upward, and began to run her hand along the length of its realistic artificial prick, from the bloated balls to the flaring cockhead. The donkey's ballistic gel fuck-rod soon throbbed in her hand as the keys were pressed by Ai sending blueray signals to the relays inside the donkey shell. She began stroking the underside of its cock meat with both hands. As she massaged it, slowly the burro's head came up, its ears pricked and, as if attached to his head by clockwork, its cock began to harden. Soon it was so stiff that it was vibrating like a tuning fork. She blew her warm breath onto his cockhead and the donkey's prick grew even longer and harder. It was technology and theatre at the cutting edge.

Samreen forced her head around to look at the braying thing behind her. It had been built large for a donkey, not that there are many in Australia to compare it with. Zhi Deng was now under the man made beast, while a Korean Trainee tried to calm it and another 2 Japanese robotic students held its harness adding realism to the scene. Samreen's face creased in jealousy as The Leader lapped and sucked at its hanging meat realistically controlled from the computer by Ai and her helpers. Zhi Deng dragged back the long foreskin and began slurping at the mammoth pink head beneath covering its cock with her saliva. The huge head of his cock was fully squeezed out from the sheath and the long cockrod stood, iron hard in its ballistic gel glory, under its belly. Samreen's plan to eventually defeat The Leader now had a personal undertone as well as professional. She hated being upstaged and now the Chinese would join her list with Binh, the Melbourne Uni first year law student who beaten her twice in the inter club sex Olympics, and her mother's Vietnamese friend. The others like Marija and Makur were career targets.

Meanwhile the naked Chinese woman worked on the donkey-prick, masturbating it enthusiastically as the Japanese girls at the computers tapped out the signals to make it look like the construction was responding. She leaned in and extended her long tongue and began to lick the glistening head of the donkey's cock. Her tongue roamed all over it and, from the look on her face, she was really enjoying being the centre of attention. Fujinami another Japanese on the computers pressed a key combination and a thick drop of pre cum spunk oozed from its cleft prick-knob. Xin Deng watched it run sluggishly down the cockhead. Then she gathered it up with her tongue, slurping the sticky goo from the donkey's cockmeat and letting the harvested jism trickle around on her tongue for a moment before she swallowed it. Spit glistened on its swollen stiff cock head which was now a thick ridged pole fully ready for action.

There was not a limp prick or dry cunt in the hall by this time.

The programmers fingers worked like a concert pianist's as she led the burro machine over to the metal bondage machine into which Samreen was strapped. The Trainees who had been holding the harnesses hurried to clamp two metal shelf plates over a long bar on the machine. Marija and the Trainees guided the donkey so that its man made hooves clattered down on the shelf plates. Xin Deng took up a rubber mould; an oval shield with a hole in the centre and a plug behind. She worked this pliable device over the head of the machine's prick and tugged it down its stiff rod, so that the cockhead and some 18 inches of prick shaft stuck through the mould until the plug stopped the shield's progress down its cock. No woman could take the full length of a burro's cock, and the shield would prevent the beast from ramming the whole thing up her slit. But even the length of hard cock that was sticking out, throbbing, through the shield was more than only a few women could manage. With the huge cock of Monash Universities greatest creation readied for her cunt, Samreen arched her back, and Marija parted Samreen's stocky brown thighs.

The computer programmers led by Ai manouvered the grey, massive body over the restrained Samreen. She squirmed under its body as it was guided forward inching closer to her, the head of its cock brushing against the cheeks of her arse. Yuki's fingers twitched on the keyboard and the cock jerked through Xin Deng's grasping fingers. The head of the fat prick banged into the cheeks of Samreen's arse. A miss. Ai swore and vowed she would fuck a bondage tied Rei senseless for the mistake. Annoyed by this error, she overrode Rei and her fingers went into overdrive on the keyboard. Another thrust banged the cock between Samreen's arse cheeks close to her cunt. Another adjustment by Ai and Samreen felt the tip of the burro's cock against the entrance of her creamy fuck-slot and she started to squirm against the wide blunt tip of the artificial cock.

Fukada went into action and the burro brayed as it tossed its head. The bloated tip of its cock had found the mark. The computer program worked like magic and the animal snorted, splitting open Samreen's prepared fuck hole. Its balls, loaded with the jizz of Monash University club members, swung and stretched full by the collective white cum inside.

"It's in me!" Samreen shrieked and wriggled her hips. "God, Ahhhh oooooo... yeahhhhh!"

The donkey's haunches bunched up with realistic looking taut muscles. It began to fuck. Slowly, inch by massive inch, his gigantic cock began to force its way into her steaming pussy. As Samreen felt her cunt being filled with the massive prick, she wailed and whimpered. Her thighs trembled and her heels drummed at the burro's flanks. Each time Ai hit the keyboard the brute plunged fucking more cockmeat into her cunt until, at last, she had taken every inch of the cock that was available past the template. The rubber shield jammed tightly against her crotch, preventing further penetration, and the donkey's swollen balls were swaying between her legs.

The burro began to fuck her in earnest. Samreen met its computer controlled fuck-strokes with equal force, thrusting her pelvis back as its wide, long fuck-tool plunged into her. Her cunt lips were spread so wide by the ballistic gel that they had almost turned inside out, and her clit was swollen as it rubbed against the prick. Thick ribbons of cunt juice, pumped out by the pussy-filling plunger, poured down her crotch and oozed onto the sand on the floor below. She rolled her hips from side to side, winding her cunt around on his cock like a nut on a bolt.

Her face was a mask of pure lust. Her tits hung down, swinging like small weights as she rocked and struggled on the bar. The donkey fucked harder, burying hard thick inches of the cock deep in the wailing Pakistani. Ai started the piece de resistance and it foamed at the mouth, drooling, as it fucked her tight narrow hole.

"SHIT OH SHIT MY CUNT!" Samreen moaned, lifting her head. "Ooooo, FUCK.

She squirmed and wriggled, taking the rest of its huge fat prick into her overloaded body. The audience watched, wide eyed and stunned by what was happening meters from them.

"It's all the way in," Xin Deng gasped. She moved around looking down into Samreen's flushed, passion racked face.

"How does that feel Advanced?"

"UGHH Like a fucking log. I feel it in my gut. GOD so biiiigggg!"

"Xin Deng and Marija looked at each other. Then the two of them eagerly knelt and began hungrily suckling the bound Pakistani's bouncing tits. Dazed and shuddering in mind shattering ecstasy, the Samreen arched back, her cunt gulping at the donkey's cock. She rocked, delirious with joy as her breasts were sucked by 2 experts. The burro lunged forward, its cock fucking in and out of the receptive cunt. Samreen rocked and jolted. Each fuck thrust of artificial cock stretched her slit and caused friction on her cervix as it slammed it back and forth. Her eyes bulged. She shoved back, revelling in the whacking of the balls as they slapped against her quivering thighs. She screamed and the burro brayed, their animal sounds combining and blending.

One of the watchers squirted a heavy dose of jism out. The sticky stuff splashed on the slave beneath the table. Then a female Prime squirted her cum into her slave's face and the watchers began going off in sequence, shooting one by one like a line of well-trained infantrymen. Finally Ai pressed the last key combination. The donkey brayed triumphantly and slammed the prick meat home violently, and Samreen was almost blown off the end of the prick by the gigantic torrent of cum that hosed into her pussy.

The burro shot geyser after geyser of Monash University cum into her cunt and she melded with the sybian machine; her hot pussy juice gushing out to blend with the animal's slime, her whole pussy foaming with cream before a small amount slipped out past the cock. At last, the balls were drained. Samreen continued to squirm on the cock, working off the final spasms of her own orgasm and milking out the final flow of her cunt juice. Ai sequenced the keyboard and the burro's cock wilted, flopped out and sagged under his belly, still semi-erect with its cock-knob slathered with cum and cunt juice.

Xin Deng hurried to it and used her tongue and lips to lick the head of its cock until it gleamed as if polished. They unstrapped Samreen from the machine. She staggered up. Cum was streaming down the insides of her thighs in a creamy river. The show was over, and Ai was imaging Rei bound in front of her as she delivered some Electro shock treatment to her nipples and clit before she proffered her cunt to Rei. Yes, it was going to be a long night.