Spasms. Frothy dribble slops from juicy lips. Porn sex Hips. As soon as my fingers grip the damp cotton I see a xenomorph through a small window in the cell door. Claw. Throbbing gets louder and faster and stronger. Cock-tip thrusts. Cock stinks. The knob is turned further. Squelch. Squeak. Throb. Butt-crack shitty. Rock. Rock. The metal ring around my neck begins to throb a little. The Xenomorph pumps and pumps the crusted leathery hood over his mighty cock-tip as he pervs on my spastic robothrows. thrusts. Violent spasms. He continues to pump his cock into his other fist. His tongue licks into my empty head. Mouth is full of faeces. THROB. Throb. Squelch. Face plunges into a big pile of thick poo. So smelly. Spasms. Throb. Body starts getting smelly. Throb. The ring has performed it’s wonderful work. Face plunges into a big pile of thick poo. Hands fall to sides. Thrusts. Foam begins to spurt. Hands suddenly claw. THROB. Feasts. Thrust. Rock. Throb. Eyes. Claw. Brain cleansed of knowledge of how to use body. Squeak. I am on my back now. The knob is turned further. Lips. I was in a small chamber with leather padding upon all surfaces. The knob is turned further. Squelch. Brain begins to spasm. Brain activity has almost stopped. Throb. Lips stink of poohole.
