1. Revenge, Pt 11: The Questions


    Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    were filled with mostly air. "Open." I ordered. She looked intensely embarrassed but obeyed, holding her mouth open to let me see all of my thick cum pooled on her tongue. There was more than I thought. I gripped her face, pushing in on her tight cheeks. I put my other finger in her mouth and pressed it against her tongue, sliding the sperm around on it. "You like that, don't you." I stated, pinching her tongue with my thumb and finger. "You like how it tastes." She gave a quick, hesitant nod. "What do you say when someone gives you something you like?" I asked. She closed her eyes tight, hesitating. "Jessica." I said darkly, "What do you say?" She made a barely audible murmur in the back of her throat. "What was that?" I asked. She let out a defeated whimper, and tried to speak with her mouth open and with me still holding her tongue. "Fank ooo." she said, her tongue twitching in my grip. I sighed as a rush of Dominant satisfaction passed through me. I smiled. "You're welcome, slut." I said, removing my finger. "Now swallow it." She closed her mouth and swallowed my sperm with a loud gulp. She kept her eyes closed for a few seconds. I rested back on my feet, waiting for her to glare up at me with those big, green, vulnerable eyes. I was ready for her to "come down", to desperately cling to me after the intense high of humiliation and submission. But that's not what happened. Instead, she opened her eyes, and smiled. She leaned forward and kissed my cock again, gently taking ...
    it in her hand. "Can I have more?" she asked, "Can your slut please have more of your delicious cum, Sir?" I stared into her wide eyes and my heart pounded in my chest. My tired, sensitive cock was trying to rise again. I didn't answer at first, but kept my expression neutral. "Please Sir?" she begged, "Please can I suck your cock again?" She kissed the shaft again, and again. I'd expected this to be too much for her, but I was wrong. It looked like I'd be able to push her even farther than before. "Go ahead." I sighed, as if this was an inconvenience to me. I slid my legs out from under me and lay down completely, my head resting on my arms. My urge to dominate had calmed somewhat, so I figured I could relax and enjoy this. She gripped my cock with both hands and started to bring it back to life. Her attitude was different than the first time. She moved slowly, deliberately, letting her tongue explore and massage every inch of my flesh, licking and probing, occasionally taking my mostly limp shaft into her mouth for a few gentle sucks. It was taking a while for me to get hard. After all, it was the third one that night. After maybe ten minutes I still wasn't completely erect. Then, she gripped my cock at the base and tapped it against her cheek. She let out an excited sigh and did it a few more times, bouncing my rubbery shaft off of her cheeks and lips. My mind was filled with an image of brutally slapping her with my cock, using the weight and size of it to hurt her. Even ...
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