by Powerone
NO, NO! She couldn't do that. It was too depraved even for him. She struggled, hyperventilating as she struggled for air, her head trapped between his strong thighs, unable to escape. She tentatively surrendered, her lips parting, feeling his asshole pull up from her mouth. She sucked in a breath, her air supply shut off as he pushed down again.
"Your tongue. Stick it out,” he ordered her. He rubbed his ass hard on her face, smashing her nose down. “Your tongue if you want to breathe again."
She had no choice, parting her lips again, feeling him move up. This time she stuck out her tongue, learning quickly the consequences of disobeying. She felt him slide back down until his asshole came in contact with her tongue. She choked, the thought of what he was making her do almost making her vomit, but she kept her tongue out, rigid and pressed against his asshole. She felt him moving his hips, his asshole stimulated by her tongue as he moved.
"Very good, Christina. You'll be surprised at the things you will do.” He enjoyed her tongue lashing, letting her feel the total submission, forced to do such a despicable act. He slid his body down again, his hard cock bobbing in her face. “Now it is time for you to learn how to suck a cock. Stick out your tongue."
She stared at the thick head of his cock. It was almost purple in color, a helmet of throbbing flesh. She licked her lips, moistening them, knowing she would have to stretch them wide to accept it in her mouth, knowing he wouldn't care how far she had to stretch, determined to feel her lips around his member. She stuck her tongue out, feeling the hot flesh almost burning as it throbbed on her tongue. She felt his hips slide forward, his cock sliding on her slick tongue back and forth.
She looked so lovely, her mouth open, her tongue hanging out, his cock sliding back and forth in mock masturbation. She stared at him wide-eyed as he prepared her for the oral copulation. “Open those sweet lips for me, Christina. Wide now.” He let his cock slip between her parted lips, rubbing along the moist skin as he let the head of his cock slip in until her lips were wrapped tightly around the helmet, clenched just under the rim. Her hot breath on his cock almost made him cum, keeping perfectly still as he made his cock jerk in her mouth.
She felt his cock come alive in her mouth, the head jerking as she pressed her lips tightly around the thick shaft, waiting for instructions. How did this all happen? How did she become so dominated that she was waiting for an older man to instruct her how to suck his cock? She didn't have to wait long. Her tongue began to run over the tip as he instructed her, lapping at the throbbing meat like a cat with a saucer of milk. Her tongue dragged back and forth over the tip, his juices become more prolific, the salty, cum dripping into her mouth. She choked the first time when she tried to swallow, her lips tightening on his cock as she did. His cock jerked in pleasure. It wasn't as thick as Edmundo's cum, but still just as salty. The taste permeated her mouth with only a single drop, how would it be when he filled her mouth with the gallons of cum when he came.
"Your tongue now, Christina, lap at my cock like a good cocksucker,” he taunted her. She obeyed immediately, her tongue lapping at his cockhead, dragging back and forth over his slit. His hand stroked the shaft of his cock as she did, masturbating it, making it drip pre-cum into her hot tight mouth. His body shuddered in lust each time her rough tongue slid along the tip. His balls tingled as he leaked cum into her mouth. She was a natural born cocksucker, her mouth and tongue instinctively knew what to do to please him. Would she be so cooperative when he shoved his thick cock down her throat? He didn't like the girls who were sword swallowers, able to take a thick cock in their throat without choking or gagging. He preferred to see their eyes widen as they gagged on the thick meat shoved forcefully in their throats. He enjoyed the terror as they tried to suck in air through their nose, their throats massaging the flesh as they choked and gagged.
Her lips were stretched around the cock as Cirilo began pump in and out of her mouth. Her lips clung to the shaft, feeling every bump and vein on the thick cock as it plunged in and out. She felt him push his cock into the side of her cheek, pushing out the flesh as his cock seemed to fill every nook and cranny in her mouth. He continued to have his way with her. Christina tugged at the cuffs that kept her bound. The feeling of helplessness was confirmed as the thick cock continued to fuck in and out of her mouth.
"Take a deep breath now, Christina,” forcing his cock further into the hot confines of her mouth. He heard her choke as the head shoved to the back of her mouth and attempted to breach her throat. “Yes, I love to hear you choke on my cock.” He held her head tightly as he began to take longer strokes, feeling her tongue bathing the thick shaft, sure she was probably trying to make him cum, hoping to end the forced oral copulation. He pushed to the back of her mouth, the helmet of his cock plugging her throat. He held it there, teasing himself before he would plunge inside. He pushed slowly with his hips, hearing her gasp and choke as his cock began to breach her throat, seeing her mouth opening wider, ragged breathing through her nose. She began to struggle but he held her tight, his hands pinned to the side of her head, making her take his cock. Another gasp, her throat opening as she choked, his hips sliding more of his cock into her throat, feeling the muscles clench. He looked into her wide eyes, filled with tears as she suffered under him. He made his cock jerk, her throat opening as she choked again, his cock slipping deeper. His hand went down to her neck, running his fingers up and down, almost feeling his cock snuggled tightly in her throat.
She didn't know how much longer she could take it. Her throat burned, stuffed with his thick member, her lips stretched tightly around the shaft. The thought of him filling her mouth with his hot cum, was better then the constant gagging and choking his cock provoked. Her stomach churned as she gagged again. She sucked in a deep breath of air as Cirilo pulled his cock out of her throat, withdrawing until only the head was trapped by her lips. Her tongue ran back and forth over the slit, hoping to drain his cum from his balls.
"Yes, you are an eager one.” He was pleased with the way she tried to make him cum. He tightened his grip again, this time shoving forward with his hips to plunge into her throat with a powerful thrust that made her eyes open wide in surprise as she was fully plugged again. He wouldn't be able to last much longer, her hot mouth and tongue providing too much pleasure. He felt her choke, her throat muscles giving him one final pleasurable squeeze. That was all he needed. He pulled his cock from her throat and let it sit in on her tongue. He reached down to grip the shaft and began to pump it, the pleasurable feeling making his balls tingle. He saw the look of resignation on her face as she knew he was ready to cum and fill her mouth. “Don't swallow until I tell you to.” He wanted her to savor his cum.
He began to masturbate in her mouth, taking short strokes along the shaft, feeling it jerk in excitement in her mouth. He was going to cum and fill her mouth with his hot, thick seed, and he wanted her to hold it, already choking at the thought of her mouth filled to overflowing, bathing her taste buds with his semen. She felt so degraded. She glanced up at him, seeing the blissful look on his face as he used her for his entertainment. She felt humiliated at being used for such a perverted task. Suddenly the door burst open, and Edmundo was standing in the doorway. Just then she felt Cirilo cum, her cheek bulging out as the first ropey load of cum shot out the head.
"Flutter your tongue on my cock while I cum,” Cirilo ordered her, feeling his cum shoot up from his balls into her waiting mouth. He barely noticed his son watching him, his attention drawn to the sight of Christina's mouth wrapped so tightly around his cock as he filled her mouth. Her eyes widened as she was suddenly flooded with his thick crème.
Edmundo smiled at Christina as he saw her cheeks bulge out, knowing his father was unloading his cum into her mouth. Her eyes were on him, her face red in shame as her mouth was continually filled with cum. His father must be making her keep the cum in her mouth. He liked to do that, degrading them further as they had to hold it until he gave them permission to swallow. He thought
it was Christina's scream earlier. He might have to enjoy her body later when his father finished with her, but he knew it would be a while. If he was in her mouth now, he still had her pussy and asshole to go before he would let her go. He turned from the room, the sound of Christina lapping at the spewing cock in her mouth making his own cock hard.
It seemed like it would never end, his cock shooting out three loads of cum that filled her mouth to overflowing, her tongue continuing to urge more out each time as it fluttered over the tip, bathing her taste buds. She finally felt his cock begin to soften, still lying on her tongue, his hand still now. She wished she could spit out the fluid, or at least swallow, anything to get it out of her mouth.
He looked down at her, her mouth still around his softening cock. He slowly pulled it from her lips, seeing her tighten as it pulled out. “Don't let my cum out,” he warned her, seeing her gripping his cock with her lips to prevent any from spilling out. Finally the head pulled out of her mouth, her lips closing tightly. His hands stroked her cheeks. “You are such a good cocksucker. Do you want to swallow my cum now?"
She shook her head yes, anything to get rid of it from her mouth. He nodded to her, and Christina took a big gulp, felt the thick fluid slowly run down her gullet. It left behind an overpowering salty taste in her mouth. She licked her lips, anything to get rid of it, swallowing a second time as he watched her intently. He pulled off of her body, the pressure finally relieved as he moved to the bed beside her. He moved up to her arms and released the tension as he unhooked the center ring from the headboard. She felt him go to her legs, doing the same thing. She wasn't bound to the bed any longer, but she was still open for him, the spreader bars keeping her arms and legs at wide angles. She felt him push on her side, feeling her body being turned over, and knew he wanted her on her stomach. She tried to fight it, knowing he was getting her ready to be sodomized again. Her asshole still burned from when Edmundo had taken her up her backside, forcing his thick cock into her virgin hole. If it wasn't for Cirilo's tongue eating her pussy she knew it would have been more painful. She wasn't sure what it would feel like this time.
"Over you go, don't fight me.” Cirilo took her more forcefully, manhandling her body until she was on her belly, her cute ass open and inviting. He secured her arms and legs to the bed rails again, her ass now readily available to him.
She turned her head to the side, spread out on her stomach now, fearing that her ass would be next. Since he had just come she knew when he got hard again, it would take him a long time to cum. Her asshole would be subject to a long, painful reaming out with his cock. “Please, not in my ass,” she begged. “It still hurts from last night."
He stroked her back, letting his hand slide sensuously over her silky skin, always moving down toward her ass. He grabbed a pillow, sliding it under her stomach, pleased with the way it arched her ass up into the air as if she were inviting him to sodomize her. “Much better. You have such a great ass, it should be positioned correctly.” He lightly slapped her ass cheek, pleased with the way she jumped when he did. His hand returned to tenderly caressing her flesh, this time his hand lower, glided over her upturned ass cheeks.
It stung when he struck her, spanking her as if she were a little girl. But it also set off a strange feeling between her legs. It gave the feeling of helplessness the bondage afforded her, the masochistic thrill of his spanking her ass as her body lay spread and available to his pleasure, Christina having no say in whatever perversions he desired to perform on her body. She tightened her cheeks against his touch, and was rewarded with another slap to her other cheek, not sure if she did it on purpose or not. She kept her cheeks tight until four more slaps finally convinced her to loosen them, surrendering the deep dark place between her cheeks to his touch.
Cirilo let his fingers slip between her legs, touching her pussy, finding her wet. Was it the spanking that did it? Did she enjoy having her ass spanked? He let his fingers return between her legs, stroking her pussy, two fat fingers began to masturbate her. He wanted her aroused, at least until he was hard again. He saw her hips begin to move. It was so easy to get her going, the bondage keeping her body at a fever pitch. His fingers only had to touch her to get her soaking wet. “Do you like that?” His fingers pushed into her vagina, pressuring the opening to accept them. Her wetness allowed them to slide in effortlessly while she arched up as she was suddenly speared by the finger fucking.
"Aaahh,’ she moaned as her pussy was suddenly filled with fingers, sliding in and out of her wet pussy. She was embarrassed to be enjoying it so much, and he knew it. The fingers felt good, wishing they were his cock instead. Her ass began humping up and down, no longer caring that he knew. She was eager to cum.
He fucked her with his fingers for five minutes, three, then four fingers sliding in and out, spreading them inside her, hearing her groans as she was stretched from within. Her ass was in constant motion, but he didn't touch her clit even though she wanted him to. He didn't want her to cum yet, but he wanted highly aroused. His hand stroked his cock as he watched her, her tiny anus still red and swollen from Edmundo's sodomy, but already shrinking back to size. It seemed to flower open each time he plunged his fingers inside her pussy, as if beckoning his fingers to take her there. His cock had already begun to stir. Her arousal excited him. The fluttering of her anus intrigued him. He imagined how she would feel, her asshole clinging to his cock while it was sheathed in her hot, tight hole. He hoped she would struggle, enjoying the gasps and groans as he fucked inside her asshole, making her take the full measure of his cock. He moved behind her, unable to contain himself much longer. He had to taste her asshole. He knelt between her legs, and Christina looked back to see what he was up to, frightened he would sodomize her now.
Instead he bent down, his fingers on each side of her asshole, pulling her cheeks back, spreading her open until her hole flowered open.
"No, don't do that,” she cried out when she saw his face moving down between her cheeks. She tried to tighten her cheeks, but his fingers were too powerful, keeping her spread open for the terrible oral attack she knew was coming. She couldn't imagine what it would feel like, the sudden wet tongue lapping at her anus sending shivers through her body as he lapped all around her anus, attacking the tiny sensors surrounding her hole. She fought the urges racing through her body as his tongue pushed into her, breaching her opening, slick with his spit. It felt like a tiny cock, her body unable to stop the slippery flesh penetrating deep into her rectum. First he made her do the same thing to him, making her lick his asshole, now his tongue reciprocated. The humiliation was almost as bad.
Her asshole was slightly tart, but he relished the feeling as he felt it flutter under his probing tongue. Her body shuddered as she suffered beneath him, her hips trying to move her asshole away from his tongue, but he persevered and continued his oral assault. He tongued her for five minutes, gasps coming from her throat as he continued to drive his tongue in and out, fucking her as if it was his cock. His cock was rock hard, and he rubbed it back and forth against the inside of her spread leg, making her feel it lengthen, getting it ready to ream out where his tongue was now.
His fingers slipped between her legs to begin masturbating her again. She was embarrassed at how wet she had become, ashamed he could also feel it. Suddenly his tongue and fingers were gone, and the bed moved behind her. She didn't dare look back, knowing what was going to happen. It was only a minute before she felt his body sliding on top of hers, his legs between hers, settling down on her up-turned ass cheeks. His hard, throbbing cock snuggled between her widely spread cheeks. She felt it jump when it touched her hot asshole, unable to control the spasms that made her anus clench and unclench as if it were opening up for his cock. Her asshole was already slick with his spit. He slid his cock up and down her crack, moving easily on her wet backside. Her body tingled every time it ran over her anus.
He loved the feeling of her tight cheeks on his cock as he settled between them. She trembled as
he gently humped his cock up and down her cheeks. He could feel the tremors as her anus spasmed when his thick cock rubbed harshly over it. He pushed his cock lower, feeling the tightness of her pussy. She sighed with relief as he began to push into her wet pussy. He felt the resistance as his large cock began to slowly force her open.
She grunted when he began to push inside her, bowing her legs as best she could in spite of the bondage he placed her in. She was eager to let him have his way with her pussy instead. “Aaahh,” she sighed as he slowly entered her, his cock much thicker than Edmundo's, though not as hard. She felt her pussy spread to accept him, gripped the bulbous head of his cock as he pushed into her slick opening. He continued to push, entering an inch at a time, withdrawing only far enough until her pussy gripped the head then pushed back in again. He kept this up for long minutes until she finally felt the head of his cock batter against her cervix. His thick member jerked in pleasure.
He loved the tiny gasps from her lips after each push, going deeper and deeper into her hot, tight opening. He loved the feeling of her pussy as it clung to his cock, almost as if she were welcoming a lover instead of being taken while bound and spread. “Tighten on my cock. Show me what a good fuck you are."
She instantly obeyed, clenching her muscles, feeling the tightness as her pussy muscles clung to the thick cock inside her. She almost felt like a virgin again, the hard cock touching places inside her she didn't know existed. She hated to admit it, but he was better then Edmundo. He wasn't eager to quickly cum. She felt his cock withdraw, feeling as if her insides were being dragged out. She held her breath as he paused, the thick head gripped tightly by her pussy. Suddenly she went from being empty to being stuffed by his cock. Cirilo made her take the full measure of his cock in a powerful thrust that seemed to drive it into the depths of her body. His belly slapped noisily against her ass. His hips pulled out to give her another powerful stroke with his cock.