Underworld: Gretchen - Sex Stories

Underworld: Gretchen

... sickening crunching sensation as the sharp tip of the post broke through the underside of her trachea and started to advance up through her throat. Suddenly Gretchen started to gag as the post’s tip f***ed her head back as it slipped past her tonsils, the thick shaft pressing her tongue down as it f***ed her mouth open. No longer able to scream Gretchen watched in agonizing horror as the tip of the shaft slipped upward out of her mouth. Moments later, and despite the unrelenting agony she was enduring, Gretchen desperately tried to blink back the tears as she helplessly watched the gleaming steel tip of the impalement post sliding upward into view just as her feet finally reached the torture chamber’s floor. Staring up at the tip of the impalement post protruding obscenely from her mouth Gretchen suddenly realized the long hours of unspeakable horror she’d already endured were little more than tortuous foreplay, merely the start of her long and diabolically torturous ordeal. That now Gretchen could happily look forward to enduring several long agonizing days of torturous suffering before finally dying. Struggling not to choke on the saliva pooling around the thick metal shaft filling her throat, Gretchen was already fantasizing about her next time with Vlad, delightful thoughts of seducing Vlad adding an erotic taste of masochistic pleasure to the unrelenting agony she was is helplessly enduring...