S*ssy Mackenzie Needed Stretching

I strut down the corridor of Madame Charlotte Sartre's space s*x hotel, my heels clicking rhythmically against the shiny floor. I'm here to inspect the latest s*ssy recruit, some simpering weakling by the name of Mackenzie. Madame has high standards - only the most obedient, the most eager to please and debased will do for our esteemed guests. And "pleasing" means a lot of things, especially accommodating the monstrous c*cks of those space pirates.

Mackenzie kneels on the plush carpet, trembling slightly as she awaits my verdict. "Stand up, s*ssy," I command. Obediently, the girl rises, letting her sheer maid's uniform ride up to reveal miles of creamy thighs. "Strip." Within seconds she's naked, hands clasped submissively behind her back. I circle her, drinking in the sight of pert breasts, slim waist, and that cute bubble butt. She'll clean up nicely.

I snap my fingers and a maid hurriedly drops off a tray of instruments. "Present yourself for inspection. Hands and knees." Mackenzie assumes the position, round *ss in the air, t*il h*le winking at me. I part her cheeks, revealing pink and puckered. Too small.

I take up a large plug, bullet-shaped and tapered, and slick it with lube. Mackenzie whimpers as I press it to her entrance. "Deep breaths now, b*tch." I work it in slowly, feeling her tight heat clench around the intrusion. All the way in, then a soft click. The plug expands, stretching her open. Mackenzie squeals and writhes at the sudden fullness.

"Take it! This is just the beginning, wh*re." I pump the plug, making her h*le gape wider and wider. Tears streak her face but she doesn't resist, the perfect p*in sl*t. Once I'm satisfied with the size, I click it back down and pull it free with a wet pop. She whimpers at the empty feeling.

Next I take up a long metal probe, inserting it into her slick heat. "Relax, this won't hurt a bit." The readings are perfect - snug but with give. She'll be a great *nal sl*t for our clients. As I withdraw the probe, I smack her *ss hard, admiring the jiggle. "You'll do very nicely. Madame Charlotte will be pleased with you."

I rise and snap my fingers again. "Maids! Prepare this s*ssy for service. They'll be stiffening c*cks to break in her h*les by nightfall." The maids descend in a flurry, leaving only a haze of perfume and obedience in their wake. Another s*ssy sl*t trained for the edification of our guests. I can't wait to see her in action.

Space S*ssy Stretching