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The dwarf with a huge dick fucks the shit out of our heroine and it seems like the best sex in her life…

“Haven’t you ever seen such a big toy, Frau? Especially if a dwarf has it, right? Haven’t you been fucked by such a big dick? Well, check it out!”

I was overwhelmed by curiosity and fear. His dick looked really luring but it was so big it could literally tear me apart. But… I just wondered what I would feel with such a cock inside me?

His hands spread my hips.

“See you’re leaking girl! I’m gonna show you what a real hardcore fuck is like!”

He entered my snatch with his dick. At one thrust! When I regained consciousness I felt his dick screw me. The frictions seemed to echo in every single cell of my body. I was crying and… trying to impale myself more on his prick. It hurt but it was so awesome! What a wonderful penis he had! C’mon boy, fuck me harder! I was cumming…

He told me to turn round and get on my knees. His shaft got back to my stretched pussy, getting deeper in my womb. He was trying to reach for my tits with his short hands. I was trying to help him with it …. But I just couldn’t move, his stem didn’t let me move. Well, seemed he realized it was mission impossible and he just started squeezing and caressing my hips and my ass. Wait a minute… he wasn’t caressing my butt. He was lubricating it!

“You shouldn’t do this sir…”

“Oh, yes, I should Frau!”

Hardly had I had rest after that wonderful orgasm as his stem entered my asshole… it was more than I could take, both literally and figuratively. He was drilling my ass getting deeper in my rectum. Man, those were brand new sensations, the feeling when my butt lost virginity two days ago was nothing in comparison with the dwarf’s wild ass ramming.

The orgy was so exhausting for my body I lost consciousness for a couple of minutes. When I opened my eyes my lover was caressing my boobs. I felt like my butt hurt, guess he’d torn it apart… But there was no time for self-pity; I had to get back to work. My client told me to suck his shaft off. Man, the dick was so huge I just couldn’t get it in my throat. Well, I’d better use my cunt…

He was lying on his back I mounted his member carefully and slowly. I started riding the dick, the dwarf moaned approvingly trying to screw me deeper. I stopped him gently and took full control over the tempo and the depth of penetration. That felt much better, for both of us. He was smiling, grinning, giggling, and moaning.

Damn, my ass hurt… I was probably too absorbed in my own sensations and didn’t notice him push me downwards and enter me very-very deep. Ohhh God!

When I opened my eyes, my client was zipping up his pants. He gave me several crispy bills and said:

“Thank you so much Frau Lotta! You’re the first woman for the last three years who managed to satisfy me. Sorry for hurting you.”
I couldn’t even reply, all I could do was moan and blink my eyes. Yeah, it was the most unforgettable fuck for my entire life! My holes were swollen, red and aching. I had to get up and go to the hall but I couldn’t move.

Loren knocked on the door.

“Hey don’t move Liz… it’s ok. Frau Dort said it’s enough for you for today. You’re the first who managed to please babe Henrich!”

“What???”

“Well, you saw his pecker. He can’t find a woman to have sex with, no street whore or brothel slut agrees to sleep with him. You were great, girl! We were watching your show on TV in the hall. There were all the girls and all clients there. You’ve earned a hell of money today, babe!”

“What about your show, Loren? How many hours did you spent with Schulz? Seven? More?”

Loren screwed up her eyes, caressing her boobs automatically.

“You know Liz, I’m getting married. To Schulz!”

WHAT??!!

“How come?” I asked, still not believing my ears.

“Well, we just thought we could make a nice couple – a scientist and a whore. He will teach and I will please. We’ll marry as soon as I’m through here. Then I’ll have to find another brothel with day shifts, and will please my hubby at night. For free. So far he’ll have to pay for fucking me. Isn’t it great?”

“Who’s made this plan? Your future hubby?”

“Both. I’m not gonna get back to the States anyway. And he’s an interesting person to talk to. Besides, I love being a prostitute. It’s like a never-ending party, and you get money for visiting it. Oh, Liz, we had such a great sex….”

Lore was so happy. I saw hickeys on her neck. She was tipsy and beautiful. Schulz was a very-very lucky guy!

Loren left me alone. I stood up from the bed (though it was a hard thing to do), went to shower and then went back to bed to take a nap. It was about 5 am when Frau Dort called me and asked me to go downstairs. Though my butt still hurt and I was still tired I put on black stockings and a black lacy bra to go downstairs to the hall. There were surprisingly many people there. Some strong and muscular blonde guy took me by the hand and no matter how I tried to take him to the bar first, he led me straight to my room.

The fist thing he did was lighting a cigarette. He asked me if I wanted to try it too. I said no cause I wasn’t smoking. He was inhaling the smock in some really strange way then he asked me to open my mouth. He breathed the smock in my mouth and then asked me to close it. It didn’t smell like tobacco. It was something I’d never tasted before.

The client was staring close at me and laughing. I don’t know why but I felt like laughing too. I felt like doing something crazy. I took the cigarette and started smoking it. So we pretended to be fighting for having the cigarette and were smoking it together. I don’t remember much of what was happening then.

All I remember was that while he was laughing I unzipped his pants and started giving him head. Then he chained me to the bed back and started screwing my pussy. Hope he was wearing a condom. Well, even if not, who cared! Then we changed places and I chained him to the bed back. I was laughing like crazy lashing his back with a whip. He was enjoying it greatly. He asked me for some masochistic games.

He said he was from Holland… or from Belgium… Who cared! I needed a fuck! I got new condoms from the bedside table and mounted him. I was riding his dick, he was squeezing and pinching my nipples. I wanted some more penetration. My ass was itching for something hard and big… a bottle’s neck would do… Oh, I wished my previous big-dick lover were there with us!

I unchained my blonde lover and asked him to fuck my ass. I filled my gushing slit with a big dildo… Oh it felt so wonderful… But then I got sick. So when my client was dressing up and putting money on the bed, I was in the bathroom getting sick and dizzy.

“What’s up Lotta?” Frau Dort asked coming in my room.

She looked at me and then at the cigarette in the ash tray. I got a very painful slap across my face.

“You’re a stupid whore! Where did you get it? Tell me bitch!”

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t really understand what she was talking about. Then she calmed down and thought she’d never seen me with a cigarette before. Especially with THAT one. Turned out it was pot. She apologized and said she was just scared I could get overdosed or something like that. She didn’t wanna lose such a good slut who became really popular with her clients during the first week of working for the brothel. She told me not to smoke anything anymore, not talking about taking drugs. It was forbidden.

She left. I had time to sleep. The night shift was over.

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