Diary, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Male Domination, Mind Control, Necrophilia, Slavery, Violence, Written by women
Intense fuck with no limits seems to be just the beginning of something bigger.
Her pretty mouth closes around my cock and sucks devotedly like a child's mouth on its mother's breast.
Lost in thought, she closes her eyes and licks and sucks as if she were enjoying delicious nectar.
It was good for me, very good.
The first few times with them are always something very special.
Her face is smeared with my cum, which she coughed up as I shot load after load after load into her mouth without giving her a chance to breathe.
She coughed and spat and tried to fight back, only to now suck on my cock like a kitten on a milk bottle.
I love the moment when they give up.
Both of them.
She is beautiful, fresh, and not as young as the others.
He usually brought me worse goods, and I could clearly sense that he wanted this one for himself.
How ridiculous and delightful at the same time.
Again and again, he tries to rebel.
Like they all do.
And like all tries the same way, It amuses me that he always loses.
There is only one will here, and that is my will.
I'm about to grab her hair and pull her sucking mouth off the tip of my cock when I realize that I'm getting hard again.
The tip of her tongue is licking the underside of my glans intensely, and the top is sticking to her sucking palate.
The feeling is good. Very good.
Maybe I'll let her suck on her new drug for a while longer before I hand her over to him.
His envy and suppressed anger at the fact that they are so obedient to me after just one fuck is very refreshing.
Sometimes it even turns me on to watch him seethe with helpless rage.
Oh yes, she's good at whatever she is doing to my cock right now.
It gets harder, and I get more and more satisfied.
I grab her hair and force my whole cock into her mouth.
She can't breathe for a moment, and I consider just strangling her and coming in her open mouth when the life is leaving her beautiful body, but that would be a waste.
I grab her knee and pull her towards me so I can see her better.
The darkness in the room is no obstacle for my eyes. I can see just as well in the dark as I can during the day.
I position her.
Her head is now hanging down headfirst on the side of the bed, and I let her work on the top of my cock while I kneel close to her face.
She seems to like it, but that doesn't matter.
She has to like it. That's what she's there for.
I watch her slender body twitch as I grab her nipples and pull them upward.
Small, sweet cones of flesh that turn red at the tips when I increase the pressure.
She moans but doesn't let my cock slip out of her mouth.
Good.
I'm starting to like her.
It's a real shame that their bodies are so fragile and don't last long.
I let go of her nipples and watch as they form little pointed cherries on her reddened breasts, swollen with arousal.
My hips twitch, and I ram my cock deep into her throat.
YES, that feels fantastic.
I can't stop my hips from moving rhythmically.
Her throat offers such delicious resistance and squeezes my cockhead excitingly as I fuck her.
I have to hold back to pull my cock out so she doesn't choke.
Her gasping for air becomes more and more intense.
I bend her knees and spread her legs to get a better look at her tight, sweet pussy.
It's so smooth and silky and completely shaved.
It will be a pleasure to sink my teeth into this tender flesh.
My cock twitches when she does exactly what I was hoping for when I let go of her knees.
She tries to close her legs again.
Slowly and relishfully, I open them again against her resistance, and when it finally subsides because she can't maintain the muscle tension for so long when I push against it, I strike.
My hand slaps her exposed pussy hard and fast, and it must burn like hell on her tender flesh.
She bites my cock, which is still deep in her mouth, and her hands, which until now have been holding the bedspread so that the woman can maintain this wonderfully uncomfortable position, reach up to protect herself from me.
In a panic, she reaches for me to push me away, and I feel her teeth painfully on my cock.
The little whore is trying to bite me!
How delicious, painful, and exciting.
I roar with pain and excitement, reach between her legs and stick my fingers deep into her unprepared pussy.
She twitches and thrashes around, her teeth adding more small scars to the already impressive collection decorating my cock as she tries to bite down until I press my thumb and index finger into her cheeks to keep her mouth open.
I fuck her little soft pussy almost tenderly with two fingers while she desperately tries to slip away from under me and scratch my arms so I'll stop suffocating her with my cock, and I really try not to kill her now.
It feels so good, so incredibly good, to feel her fingernails on my hard skin.
She fights like a lioness, but against me she's like a lion cub being torn apart and eaten alive by an adult lion.
The urge to bite her little pussy, now red and sore, is almost irresistible and probably saves her life.
I ram a third finger into her, and she screams loudly in pain.
That's how it has to be. I love it when they scream.
My cock slips out of her mouth as I throw myself on top of her and greedily sink my mouth and tongue into her flesh.
I lick, suck, and bite because she is so delicious and fights so hard.
She should be a little more dazed after the amount of my cum she has swallowed, but she seems to be very strong, and that's excellent.
Her cunt is wet with my spit, which runs uncontrollably from my mouth as I suck her tender flesh into me.
I taste her blood, and it drives me crazy with desire.
I roll over and force her hands into my claws as I press myself between her thighs.
My cock is hard, and my balls are ready to pump her full of my cum again.
She gasps and struggles, and I laugh at her because I know what's about to happen.
My cock pumps into her, and I watch her delicate body beneath me while she can see only darkness above her.
I pump patiently and hard until I can feel the change.
I always know when it starts, and that moment is the most precious of all.
The moment when she gives up and realizes that this is exactly what she wants.
She screams, twitches, and continues to struggle, but my cock slides in and out of her more and more easily.
She is wet.
Her cries of pain are increasingly mixed with moans, and lust replaces horror and fear.
Her eyes widen beneath me, and her mouth opens as I pump into her faster and faster.
She feels her unwanted orgasm approaching, and her body is already trembling with anticipation.
No more resistance, no more screaming, just a body tense with anticipation beneath me, heading for the unstoppable explosion of the senses.
I feel my balls harden, ready to spill into her, and I put my hand over her mouth and nose.
It would be best to squeeze her throat, but if I came while doing so, it would kill her, and I want her alive.
There's something about her.
Something promising and sweet.
She comes beneath me, but I don't think she knows it because her eyes are already rolling back and she's losing consciousness from lack of oxygen, but her pussy is still very awake as she twitches violently around my cock, which is trying to tear her apart.
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The memories slowly seep into my foggy mind as I come to my senses.
I'm lying on my stomach, and my hands are strangely twisted in front of me and obviously tied up, because I can't move them.
I feel something rubbing my skin around my ankles too.
Someone is holding me up by my hips from behind and fucking me devotedly.
Was I unconscious?
What happened?
The cock inside me moves smoothly.
Yes, 'fluid' is the right word that comes to mind. It really feels as if my insides are filled with liquid.
I try to remember what happened, but my body is extremely aroused and heading for orgasm, which significantly weakens my concentration.
The darkness in the room brings back memories: pain, pleasure, drugs, more pain, shortness of breath, struggle, and fainting.
I moan because it feels so good to be fucked by the man behind me, and he speeds up his thrusts as I move.
This is the man from the party downstairs who brought me to this dark room.
Yes, he wanted to fuck me, and I'm about to come.
But what happened in between?
There was something in between.
My head clears a little, but then he moans above me, and the fantastic scent of his body and the cock pumping into me crowd out all conscious thoughts.
I squeeze my pussy muscles together to enjoy his pumping cock and then open myself up completely to let him in as deep as I can.
My orgasm is powerful and shakes my whole body.
I hear myself moaning, and the pressure of his hands becomes stronger as he comes on top of me.
He pumps and pumps, and I scream with pleasure as if I had been trying to come all day and finally succeeded.
The orgasm is long and strong, and when it finally begins to subside, my head clears and my memories become clearer.
The man behind me is finished and withdraws from my overflowing pussy.
I feel hot sperm flowing out of me in an amount that would suggest that the man behind me has had a long dry spell.
But that can't be right.
The memories of the last few hours are now becoming clearer, and I understand.