And Then Came Dessert
Date: 11/2/2017,
Categories:
Dark Fantasy
Authoritarian,
BDSM
Bondage and restriction
Domination/submission
Female Domination,
Scatology,
Author: nunkie, Source: sexstories.com
... feel it press against the back of my throat. I had never had anything this thick inside my mouth and I was unable to suppress a gag reflex. ‘Suck it, slut. Don’t pretend you don’t like it, I know you do.’ She grabbed the back of my head with both hands, not to pull me into her but for support while she rocked back and forth on the balls of her feet, fucking my mouth with her strapon. The way she was hanging from my upturned head for balance put a lot of strain on my neck. The effort exhausted me very fast, but relaxing my aching neck muscles would send Marie falling backwards on her butt, and in my present situation this seemed not to be a recommendable course of action. Marie seemed oblivious to my predicament, she kept fucking my mouth with a mechanically regular cadence and a determined vehemence, leaning even further backwards to achieve a better angle for deepest penetration. Finally, she let go. Her makeshift cock slipped from my lips, dripping with saliva and mucus. Mucus was also running from my nose and my eyes were watering. I was breathing heavily. Marie got to her feet and stepped behind me. Through my legs I saw her standing before the platform. She did not need to step onto it, as she was taller than I. I felt the dildo slide full length up and down the crack of my ass. My body stiffened involuntarily. I had never had anything stuck up my ass before. ‘OK, cocksucker, this is your moment of truth. Let’s see if you’re fuckable material. You’re no use to me if I ...
... can’t fuck you. I just love to fuck bitches like you.’ The tip of the strapon stopped right on top of my asshole and pressed lightly inward. ‘Now relax your cunt, bitch, or this will really hurt.’ I had no frame of reference to translate her words into action. I knew that by ‘cunt’ she meant my ass because that was what her ‘cock’ was pushing into and it was in line with the role reversal she had so masterly staged. But how to relax a muscle that had a mind of its own and spent ninety nine percent of its time stoically constricted? Marie seemed to understand my predicament. ‘Push out, slut, push out.’ I did as she told me. I pushed so hard I felt my anus turn inside out. Before Marie had time to stuff her rubber cock into it though, a massive fart exploded from the depths of my bowels. Marie jumped back. ‘Shit, looks like I punctured you. Man, you’re all rotten inside.’ In a way it was funny. I was glad she could be humorous about it. After having been farted in the face by Marie earlier this evening, she was now getting a cookie of her own dough in return. I knew I probably shouldn’t laugh. Maybe it was the stress of being in such an unusual situation, or maybe it was fear of what was still ahead. Whatever it was, even if I managed to keep my mouth shut, I was unable to keep my body from shaking with laughter. Then, another fart escaped from my behind. ‘Stop that.’ But I just couldn’t help it. Being tied upside down over a horse put pressure on my stomach, and the laughing ...