Knotted Pleasure (18 page)

Miguel knew the judge was ready to cum. "Fuck her mouth, Judge.

Let her feel your powerful cum fill her so she may swallow it and show you here repentance." He knew that it would only drive him closer to cumming.

Sandra sucked in precious air through her nose as he withdrew from her throat, her nose still running, flowing onto his cock, the taste filling her mouth with another foul taste. The cock popped free of her throat, but the mouth clamp kept her lips too tight around the shaft to allow more than a tiny bit of air to fill her lungs. She was growing lightheaded, but she knew that the only way to keep it from her throat was to make him cum, even if it was in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, the tip of her tongue finding the tiny hole and nudging out tiny drops of precum to coat her tongue with the pasty crème. She explored the smooth head, then the ridge around it, a large flange, Sandra finding out he was sensitive just below it when her tongue elicited a groan from his lips as it curled beneath the thick flange. His hips were driving the cock in and out, her tongue lathering up the rough shaft with spit, feeling the bumps and ridges slide through her soft lips. He was thrusting so fast that his balls began to shamefully bang up against her chin with a loud snap. He never slowed down, his breathing growing ragged, Sandra almost afraid he would have a heart attack before he came. She felt the cum filling her mouth the closer he came to climax, Sandra trying to mentally prepare herself for when that would happen.

The judge's body went stiff, his hips shoved in hard, his head held up high as he cried out his pleasure. He pumped unevenly in her mouth, Miguel watching as Sandra's cheeks began to bellow out. Her eyes squinted almost shut, her face crunched up and the smell of sex filled the room. Miguel heard her gag, but she could do little now but accept her fate.

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She felt it shove in deep, surprised when she felt the head swell up as if it were filling with cum. Then it surprised her by its intensity, not expecting it to shoot out with such force for an older man. His cock erupted in her mouth, Sandra barely able to take the first load, the hot, thick crème covering her lips, tongue and teeth with a coat of salty cum. She gagged on the pungent aftertaste that it left. She found it hard to contain all of his cum, another stream shooting out almost as copious as the first. He cheeks bellowed out to contain it in her mouth, but she knew that she would have to do something before he finished cumming in her mouth. It was so humiliating, her virgin mouth filling with aging sperm, a third spurt was forced from his cock by the judge's hand that pumped the shaft of his cock that was free of her mouth, Sandra humiliated by the judge masturbating in her mouth.

There was no place for any more cum to go, yet his hand was still stroking his cock. Sandra took a deep breath through her nose, the stench of sex filling her lungs, but then she gobbled desperately to keep the cum from coming back up as she swallowed a thick lump of his cum. It slowly sank into her esophagus like lava running down a volcano. It took three times to cleanse her mouth of the cum, just in time to receive the final load of cum from the judge. It wasn't as thick, but just as salty. She fluttered her tongue over the head of his cock until he bathed it with his cum. He finished, but his cock sat in her mouth.

"Swallow all of his cum, Sandra." Miguel saw her throat fluttering up and down, then the soft hiss of a gulp from deep in her bellow. He could see it in her eyes; she had swallowed it all. There was almost a look of accomplishment on her face. "Good girl, Sandra. Now use your tongue to lick him clean. You must always leave a man's cock clean after he cums in you."

Sandra went about the degrading act of washing down his cock with her tongue and spit. She slowly pushed his shrinking cock from her lips, the tightness squeezing it dry as it slipped from her mouth, leaving a slick wetness down her chin. She saw his cock hanging limply between his legs, no longer hard and virile, an old man spent by her mouth. She didn't know whether to feel proud of her 109

accomplishment or disgusted by the degrading act she'd performed.

She didn't have time to debate the ideas in her head, another judge slipping in front of her, his robe gone, another cock ready to seek out the pleasure of her mouth. This one was more formidable, at least six or seven inches of cock and still growing by his hand as he stroked it inches from her mouth.

The judge pushed his cock in front of her mouth until he could feel her hot breath blowing on the head and making it shudder in excitement. He had seen the way she had done the other judge, expecting even more from her now that she had some experience. He would show her what it was like to pleasure a real man in her mouth, a big cock that would tame her into submission.

Her mouth was finally free of cock, gasping loudly as she filled her lungs with air, drool running down on the floor before her, Sandra couldn't care, she was more interested in air than her looks.

"You did good, Sandra. Did you like the taste of cum?"

""MMMGG," shaking her head no as best as she could in the strict bondage. She knew that it wouldn't matter, three more judges to satisfy with her mouth. She saw the cock moving closer, Sandra having no escape, feeling the cock slip through her lips. This one was bigger, feeling her lips stretching to take it. She felt the smooth head slide into her mouth until it sat on her tongue, Sandra holding perfectly still.

"Stroke her once," Miguel instructed the judge.

The cock entered her mouth deeply, than pulled back. He could barely pull it out. "GGLLH, GGGLLGGH!"

Miguel made the gag looser. "Again."

The judge stroked her mouth again, this time his cock slid easier, though she could still feel the tightness of her lips around the shaft, including feeling the thick veins, this one having large protrusions.

"GGGGLLUGG!"

"Very good, Sandra. You may fuck her mouth now, Judge."

She heard the obscene words, but the judge was eager and her mouth was tight. His hips began to work instantly, the broad cock sliding in and out, each time her tongue worked over the head and 110

shaft, hoping to please him. Her tongue curled around the head, slippery with juices that had already leaked out previously. The judge took her with broad strokes, her mouth going from empty to being filled with his thick, aging cock. This judge was older, but not fat like the other. His cock was hard, but not like a virile young man, there was a softness to its hardness. She could see his heavy balls swinging back and forth beneath him as he fucked her mouth. His hands reached out to her breasts, yanking on her nipples with painful excitement. It didn't take him long, but this one was more profuse when he unloaded his precum onto her unsuspecting tongue. His cum was different, not as thick, more liquid, but the taste was nauseating, almost as if he had pissed in her mouth. "MMMGGG," her exclamation still excited when she sang out his praise.

"You are getting very talented, Sandra." Miguel saw the look of disgust on her face, but it was too late, the judge already beginning to fuck her mouth with abandonment.

This one was harder to swallow. It felt like he was jamming a stick down her throat. She gagged and choked, but the thick head still had a hard time going down. Her muscles revolted, clenched uncontrollably around the thick meat, the judge using the brute strength of his hips to fill her gullet with his cock. It took five minutes, but by the time he was finished, at least two inches of cock was rasping painfully in her throat. She gulped and swallowed, but could do little but accept her fate. He humped her mouth as if he could get more cock in her throat, but his cock was too big, her throat too small. He had to be content with how far he was now.

The judge was disappointed that she couldn't take more of his cock, so he left it in her throat for long minutes, moving his hips from side to side when she wasn't gagging, forcing her to relive the brutal first thrust into her throat time and time again, gagging and choking.

Drool ran out her mouth, her nose running, tears pouring from her eyes, the judge making her suffer.

She was sure that he was out to kill her with his cock. She was barely conscious when he finally relented and pulled his cock from her throat. Even then, it took a long time before the dizziness left her, 111

her lungs finally getting precious air.

"Wake up, Sandra. Work on his cock, make him cum," Miguel seeing the far off look in her eyes. He had to make sure all the judges were happy with her performance. Even one dissent could kill any deal he could make for her freedom.

"Let her work on your knob. She'll suck the cum out of your balls as if she were using a straw."

The judge was excited by the thought, pulling his cock out until her lips were pursed and barely able to contain the thick head. He held it there until he felt her.

She wasn't sure what she had to do or how, but she tried as best as she could. She sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, powerful suction drawing on it, her tongue slashing back and forth over the end of it until more liquid filled her mouth. She gagged but tried not to show her disgust, her tongue forced to run through the puddle that sat on her tongue. She spent five minutes polishing the knob of his cock with her tongue. Even when she grew tired, she never relented. The judge forgot all about her throat, or maybe she just unleashed his orgasm with a suddenness that hit him. All she knew was one minute she was sucking him and the next he was crying out and her mouth began to fill with his cum. It felt like gallons inside her, the cum not so thick, but a sickening liquid that fouled her mouth. She had to swallow after the first load, gulping it down as the second load was already spewing onto her tongue.

Miguel watched as her throat worked vigorously, gulping as she swallowed. The judge was working the cum out with his hand, her mouth sealed around it to keep it from escaping as he poured his contents into her mouth. For a virgin, she was working all of the men like a pro. He hoped that she still had the enthusiasm for the rest of her tasks she would have to perform for her freedom.

The cum sat heavily in her belly, still warm, gurgling loudly, yet she still had two more to go. His cock was monstrous, unable to even fit it through the mouth gag.

The next one couldn't wait, naked, his nine-inch cock forced through her lips. He stroked her without being told. Sandra reacted.

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"GGGLHG, GGGLL!" Miguel loosened the gag, the judge stroking her once again. It was just the right fit, her lips clinging to the shaft like a second skin.

The judge used her mouth roughly, his cock not only driving straight in and out, but he pushed it in sideways until he could see the head push out her cheek until he expected it to pop through. His cock went up, down, side to side, filling her mouth with his rock-hard cock, letting her feel his superiority over her.

It was as though he was trying to punish her with his cock. She feared when he would attack her throat. He took a long time until the first load of precum filled her mouth. "GGGLLG." This one was thick and copious, bathing her tongue with a blanket of cum.

Once he gave her a taste of cum, he shoved his cock to the back of her mouth, jamming his newly released cum down her gagging throat with sheer force. He loved the way she cried out, gagging and choking, but he was harder than the last judge, the sheer force of his thrust jammed three inches of cock into her throat before he was stopped by her throbbing muscles. He didn't just sit in her throat, his hips moved it around, never pulling it all the way out, just enough to make her feel that she was about to escape. Then he would thrust back in, jamming so far back that she thought it would go into her belly.

He brutally fucked her throat, not for his pleasure, for his pleasure was her degrading pain. Ten minutes he kept it in her throat, hammering it each time until it felt like it was bursting from her belly.

It was thick, hard, long and brutal. He came in her throat, not even giving her the option, his cock stretching her throat wider as it exploded. At least she didn't have to taste it, but she could still feel the hot cum filling her belly. By the time he finished, it felt like she had ate too much dinner. He did let her lick his cock clean when he pulled out of her throat.

"I'm going to take the mouth gag off, Sandra. You'll have to accommodate him the best you can." Miguel pulled the gag off.

Sandra felt relief for the first time in a long time, her mouth feeling as if it were torn. Her belly ached from the cum that filled it, each 113

time she thought of what it was she had to fight back the nauseas of what she had done. The last judge was before her, naked, two hands holding his cock. It couldn't be real. This was an appendage that had to be ten or eleven inches long, the girth just as impressive. She was still bound to the pole, but she had to open her mouth when the cock approached as if she wanted this. The head wouldn't even fit, her mouth aching as it opened as wide as she could, but she lathered it with her tongue as best as she could. The judge was eager, her mouth elastic enough to finally let the massive head pop in, but not without a lot of pain and stretching. Even as the head snaked into her mouth, it filled her cheeks, not a bit of room for anything else than his cock.