The Boss Lady Part II-Rewrite - Sex Stories

The Boss Lady Part II-Rewrite

... as his cock disappeared further into Anita’s mouth. “That feels so good Anita! I never knew you could suck cock like this! I guess we are both learning quite a bit about each other tonight huh?” Jack looked down at Anita’s face, and then into her eyes. Her incomprehensible reply was followed by a gag, and he pulled his cock out of her throat so she could breathe. He pulled it out of her mouth, and Anita gasped for air. A long, thick trail of spit followed as he pulled his cock further away. She looked up at him and took a deep breath, then she shot him a devious smile, and leaned forward, shoving his cock back into her mouth and down her throat. He reached his hand down to her pierced right nipple, and started to pinch it hard enough to make her wince. He thought that Anita was going to lose it. She moaned on his cock, probably wishing that she could speak so she could beg him to pinch her nipple harder. He cupped her whole tit and squeezed. “You will speak when I say you can speak bitch, but first I am going to teach you a lesson! I am going to fuck your pretty mouth until you are ready to call me sir,” Jack said, the dominant tone of voice, prevalent as he spoke to his new pet. He didn’t even bother to ask if she understood him. He was enjoying the sensation of her mouth too much. He continued to thrust his cock deeper into her mouth until it was at the entrance of her throat and once more, he felt her begin to swallow his cock as best she could. He pulled back out and ...

... repeated the motion. He grabbed locks of her hair on each side of her head, and started to fuck her mouth, pulling her hair to control the movement of her head. Anita was gagging almost continuously at this point as Jack ravaged her throat with his rigid cock. She was glad that Jack was too distracted with the pleasure she was giving him with her mouth to notice that she was furiously rubbing her clit, and was on the verge of another mind-blowing orgasm. Thoughts of his fat, white cock slamming in and out of her cocoa-brown cunt dominated her thoughts as she began to feel mascara-laden tears fall from her watery eyes, and roll down her cheeks. The big cock that was lodged in her throat was ruining her makeup, and she could not possibly care less. The sight of Anita’s mascara running down her face turned Jack on even more as he fucked her mouth and throat like a man out of control. Her expert mouth was doing a number on his cock, and he could feel his balls begin to swell with the massive load that he was about to cover her pretty caramel-colored face with. Thrusting harder and pushing more of his cock down her throat, he was giving her less and less opportunity to catch her breath in between strokes. Anita could feel Jack’s cock start to swell in her mouth; she knew that he was close, very close, and even she was on the verge of cumming hard herself as her fingertips danced across her throbbing clit. She felt his fingers return to her nipples once more, and the sensation of her ...