It was moving, if only barely! I started pulling back against Thor, stopping his progress. Only the names have been changed for privacy. My arms started shaking and then collapsed again, allowing my face to hit the porch unhindered. Anyone stepping outside or driving past could see me. My loins and balls ached with each spasm that rocked my body. My asshole was so stretched that I barely felt it. Thor was dragging me to his house because it was almost his feeding time. My whole body was shaking and convulsing as I dropped to the ground, finally freed from his monstrous invader. Since bitch dogs don’t talk, or walk on their hind legs, you’re going to follow me inside on all fours, like a good little bitch. My loins and balls ached with each spasm that rocked my body. There wasn’t even any precum left to ooze out of my limp cock. It stung something fierce when it hit my ass and, strangely, my face.
