1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 10


    Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Extreme, First Time, Horror, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Slavery, Torture, Violence, Virginity, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    He could also tell she'd never had a cock in her mouth before. She had absolutely no idea what she was doing, and he growled. A whimper escaped her, and he shoved his dick into her mouth. He had about two inches left when he hit her throat, and she gagged violently. "Control your gag reflex, cunt. If you throw up on me, I will beat you unconscious after I fuck the shit out of you. Relax your throat, and we'll try this again." He pulled out, let her take a deep breath, and then he grabbed her hair and shoved his hips forward. He made it no further than the first time, and she gagged again. He pushed harder, trying to get down her throat, but it wasn't working. "Fuck! You worthless cunt!" he yelled as he began pounding her throat mercilessly, not letting her breathe. He continued until he saw she was about to pass out, and then he pulled out and slapped her across the face again. "You will learn how to deepthroat, bitch!" He slapped her again, relishing her scream, and shoved into her throat again. This time, her gag reflex betrayed her, and she promptly vomited up her stomach contents, covering his cock and splashing it on his legs and feet. "Shit!" he bellowed, jumping backward and yanking his cock from her mouth. His eyes blazed as he balled up his fist and punched her in the face, opening up a cut under her eye. He punched her again, splitting her lip, and again, blackening her other eye. Then he went to the sink and rinsed himself off before filling up a bucket with cold ...
    water and carrying it over to her. Without warning, he upended it over her head, washing the vomit and spit and snot onto the floor. She gasped and spluttered, and he went to the shelf and grabbed a few things. Coming back to the bench, he took two C-clamps and attached one to each nipple, screwing them down as tightly as they would go. Giolla screamed the entire time, and he hooked the chain between the clamps to the chain holding the spreader bar up, pulling her breasts up obscenely. Her screams were constant, and he knew that once he fucked her cunt, he would blow his load almost instantly. He had been denied what he really wanted for so long, though, that he knew a little pain on her part would be enough to get him hard again, and he was planning on giving more than a little pain. He was about to burst now, and he first raised the head of the bench so that she could watch what he was going to do to her. Then he positioned himself at the foot of the bench. He placed the tip of his cock at her extremely dry entrance, and his grin alone was enough to make her sob. "This is going to fucking hurt," he snarled and he grabbed her hips and slammed into her, only getting a few inches in before the friction forced him to stop. "Fuck, you're tight," he groaned, pulling out to the tip again. He pounded into her again, but she was too tight, and he only got in another inch. "Shit!" he grunted, and he pulled out reluctantly. He got a bottle of lube from the shelf and went back to her. ...