Knotted Pleasure (7 page)

down to her pussy. With his thumb in her pussy, his other four fingers began to slap her pussy, her clit not escaping the sharp bite of his fingertips. She squirmed as his fingers opened up her pussy, four fingers yanking her lips open wide in opposite directions.

If she even tried to clench her thighs shut, he would slap her inner thighs until she bowed them out wider. His fingers continued to explore her almost clinically, except when they went inside her, stretching her, teasing her for something that would enter her that would be bigger and harder. She began to hate what he was doing to her, his finger would find her clit and rub it until she succumbed. She never had a man inspect her so close up or fingers fondle her so intimately. She felt his two thumbs go to her pussy, both of them pushing inside, groaning as they spread her too wide. They began to push in and out, feeling like a baseball bat was opening her up, her body jumping each time they stretched her painfully. The fingers pulled out, but she saw his hooded face move between her legs. She was unable to stop him, but she still tried to shake her hips to escape.

She hated his tongue, not that it hurt her, but she was afraid that it would pleasure her too much. It ran in and out of her slit, but then he pulled back, his hand returning, this time to spank her pussy. It was so degrading and obscene, spanking a woman in a place that should be made love to tenderly. Each time he struck her, she cried out, her hips rising up, but as soon as her ass was back on the bed, he was striking her again. Ten times he spanked her pussy, the last time his fingers grabbing one of her nipples and yanking it until it stretched out, then twisted it until he got a muffled cry from her lips.

He went back to kissing her pussy lips, then fingering her clit until she squirmed helplessly on the bed. He moved up to her tits, licking and sucking her nipples as she struggled beneath him.

All of a sudden, he stopped; his face only inches from her, kissing her taped lips. She felt the tape torn from her lips, painful, but grateful that she could breathe through her mouth again. "Pleeasee,"

she begged, though not sure what she was pleading for.

He slapped her lips lightly. "SSSSHH!" He grabbed the back of her hair, forcing her head up into the air. He began to kiss her, his 39

tongue slipping into her mouth.

He was kissing her like a lover, but all she felt was the way she was bound and spread and the heat of his clothed body lying on top of her.

She could feel his cock and it had grown. His lips and tongue were all over her face, leaving it covered in a layer of his spit. He yanked her head up by her hair. "OOOWWWW!"

Michael got off of her, but kneeled next to her head. He began to take off his pants, sliding them down, his shorts next. He stood up and took them off, kneeling down next to her face. She had turned her head away not to look, but he yanked her by her hair until she was face to face with his cock.

It was growing worse. She expected him to fuck her, but now, he was taking his cock out, and doing it next to her head. That could only mean one thing. He wanted to put it in her mouth. She turned away before she saw it, but Michael would have none of that, forcing her to confront the naked cock that bounced inches from her mouth. It was huge, though she didn't have much to compare it to. It had to be seven or eight inches long, big as much as she knew. The head was bulbous, a dark red, almost purple, a thick ridge running around it almost making it look like a hat. The head was smooth, but the shaft was ringed with blue veins pulsating with blood and the skin looked rough with ridges and nodules on it. Beneath his cock hung his balls, wiry black hair covering them, but she could make out something heavy inside the sack that dangled between his legs. Now she knew that was where his cum was now. It would be her pussy that would draw it out. His fingers reached out for her mouth, two fingers slipping inside and the other hand holding his cock. "Nnnno," she tried to protest, but while not trying to antagonize him.

He turned her head toward his cock.

"What do you want me to do with that?"

"Suck it, Kiley."

"Will you let me go it I do?" She was always trying to bargain, hoping that if she sucked him she might preserve the virginity of her pussy at least.

"No," rubbing the head of his cock on her tightly clenched lips.

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She tried to push her mouth away, but he leaned over her, laying his cock on her face. It felt so hot, like it would scald her skin. She couldn't move away, the cock rubbing over her silky skin. It was degrading as he hefted up his huge ball sack and pushed it onto her face, covering her mouth. She clenched her mouth closed, though it made it hard to breathe. When he pulled it off, she cried out her protest again. "No."

He held her face as he rubbed his cock on her skin, leaving a trail of slick juices where the head had leaked on her. He rose up and almost sat on her face, covering her mouth and nose with his balls, his cock rubbing on her forehead. She squirmed beneath him, but she couldn't escape. He pulled off of her, rubbing his cock on her lip. "Suck it."

She shook her head no, but before she could finish, his cock and ball suffocated her. She struggled to fill her lungs; each time he pulled off she had less time to suck in precious air. She could feel the wiry pubic hairs scratching her face, but all she could think about was breathing. She felt panic as she began to feel lightheaded, her lungs aching for air. He could do this all day until she submitted to him. He finally pulled off her face. She looked up at him, his hand holding his cock above her mouth.

He shook his cock in her face, but he saw the look of surrender in her eyes and her mouth opened up wide. It was such a beautiful sight to behold. Beneath him was a young, naked virgin mouth opening to take his cock inside. He felt it slip through her silky lips, pushing back and forth as the head touched her tongue. His cock danced excitedly in her hot mouth, just her breath made it jump to the roof of her mouth, her tongue making it slick with her spit.

She couldn't believe it, but there was no doubt the way her mouth was forced open the heat of a man's cock filled her mouth. She had never tasted a man's cum, but she was sure that the salty taste in her mouth was the first of it. Her lips were trapped tightly around his cock as it slid in and out. Her fingers had never even curled around a man's cock, but her lips were feeling every bump, ridge and vein on this cock as it sawed in and out of her mouth. He kept her head tilted up so she had to stare into his black eyes as she was forced to suck his 41

cock. The cock slipped out of her mouth, but his hands guided her head back, her mouth opening to take him back inside.

"Keep your lips tight around it. Don't take it out of your mouth unless I give you permission." He pushed back into her mouth. He began to thrust with his hips, fucking her mouth.

He was moving it fast, fucking her mouth. "MMMGG,' her mouth filled with the flesh of a strange man and she was sucking him off.

His hands held her head, guiding her.

"Use your tongue on my cock," he instructed her.

She began to lather up his cock, more and more of it splitting her lips apart and driving into the depths of her mouth. She didn't know what to think of it. She was being forced to suck a strange man's cock. It was degrading, her mouth filling with the acrid taste of a man's cum, but there was also the strange pleasure of being bound and used in such a manner, his hips and his hands guiding her to pleasure him in just the right way. She was bound; she had no choice in the matter. He became more urgent, grabbing her by the hair and yanking her back and forth on his cock. His fingers began to pinch her nipple as Kiley began to move her head back and forth in just the way he taught her. More cum was leaking into her mouth, this time it was thicker. Whenever she tired and her head stopped, his hand would guide her, the long cock pushing in every direction, her cheeks pushed out, and then the cock slid over her tongue to the back of her mouth until she thought she would have to swallow it.

He pulled his cock out her mouth. "Rub the head of my cock with your lips and tongue, Kiley. Coax some cum from my balls."

She began to nibble on the head, her lips running over the tip, her tongue dashing back and forth until she felt drops of cum coating her tongue with its thick crème. It wasn't that bad tasting, not what she expected, but it was so thick and salty. He rubbed his cock over her tongue when she stuck it out, Kiley opening her mouth wide so she could take care of the massive head. Then, he was back inside her, his hips fucking her mouth as if it were a pussy. She knew he was enjoying what she was doing, took a perverse pleasure in satisfying him with her virgin mouth. She looked up at him, kneeling over her 42

as his cock slipped back and forth in her mouth as he took her orally.

Will he cum in my mouth?
He began to press his cock deeper in, throaty groans coming from her as he filled her. Just when she thought she was doing such a good job, he pulled his cock from her mouth. His hands ran over her breasts and then between her legs.

It was time for Michael to fuck the young virgin. As much as he enjoyed her mouth, he wanted her pussy, to hear her cry out the first time a thick cock entered her.

He got down between her legs, kneeling up, Kiley saw him stroke the massive cock, then she felt it. He was rubbing it up and down her slit, Kiley unable to control the juices that began to flow. She tried to move away from him, but the ropes pulled tighter, her legs spread submissively wide. She felt it, the big head that was just in her mouth pushed against the virgin opening of her pussy. She felt the muscles resisting, trying to fight it off, but he was too powerful, his hips pushing forward until she felt the tight hole forced open.

"EEEEWW!"

She squealed when the head slid inside her, feeling like a rock was keeping her open, though she knew it was only flesh. "AAhh, AAAHHH," she cried as his heavy body laid on hers, their sweat mingling, his shirt rubbing harshly on her excited and sensitive nipples. She should hate this, but she felt something else, something she couldn't explain. Her legs tried to push out farther to the sides to accommodate the thick cock that threatened to split her up the middle.

The minute he felt the tight, hot hole engulf the head of his cock, Michael couldn't contain his lust any longer. He had to be deep inside her, looking into her eyes as he fed her inch after inch of cock, her squeals of pain only making him harder and more determined. Once he had two inches in her, he began to fuck her, drawing his cock out, her tight, elastic passage gripping his cock so deliciously, then back in, forcing her wider and stretching her, her groans only making him more determined to pleasure himself. "Hot, tight virgin. Your pussy is gripping my cock so nicely." He shoved harder, hearing her grunt in pain, but she opened up, his steely cock not giving her any alternative.

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His hands went to her waist, then slid back to cup her buttocks, pulling her up onto the cock that continued to drive inside her. It hurt, but the pain was mingled with something else. She felt her pussy encase his cock so tightly, feeling every bump and ridge, the thick head forcing her open wider even as he withdrew. "OOOOHHH," she cried out as his hips began to pick up speed, battering her with his cock, deeper and deeper until he finally banged hard inside her, bruising her with the blunt head of his cock, but he was already withdrawing so he could fuck her harder. "Ttoooo harrrdd!" She cried out, but it only drove him to take her more brutally. He began to pound inside her, banging deep, her insides pulled out by the powerful suction the head created when he withdrew, only to plunge back in.

"OOOH!" She cried out, her legs aching from the wide spread, but her pussy that was taking the beating. She never expected her first time to be anything like this. "AAAAAHHH!"

He pounded her for long minutes before he began to kiss her, forcing her mouth open, his tongue reaching so deep that he made her choke. He kept his cock deep inside her, but his hips moved from side to side, stretching her, her moans muffled by his lips that covered her.

At least it didn't hurt so much when he stopped fucking her, though his kisses revolted her, she let him rub her tongue, anything but the powerful thrust of his hips that drove his cock inside her. Her time was short-lived, Michael pulling back, her insides sucked out as the cock withdrew. Then, his body slammed back down on her.

"EEEEEHHH!" It felt like a baseball bat was shoved inside her. The headboard began to pound against the wall as he fucked her hard.

She might cry out in pain, but his cock slid easily through her drenched passage. For a girl that was a virgin moments ago, his cock was sliding effortlessly inside her.

He was back, pile-driving his cock inside her, taking her breath away as he lay heavily on her, his body sweaty, but all of her attention was between her legs. The cock moved inside her, Kiley not understanding why the pain was going away, replaced by something else. It felt like her pussy was accepting his cock, no matter how big he was. She felt her muscles cling to it when it withdrew, knowing 44

she had to relax them to allow the harsh thrusts back in. She felt him rubbing against her when he was in deep, feeling his body touching her clit, not understanding why it was so hard and vulnerable.
Would
he shame me by making me cum in front of Cynthia?
The more he fucked her, the more his large body made her legs spread, feeling as if her crotch was being split up the middle, her pussy flowering open to take the hammering of his cock. The ropes dug painfully into her ankles, but the pain only added to the feelings that raced through her body. She was being fucked for the first time while bound and spread. She should hate it, but her body was responding in ways she didn't understand.