Girl and the Dark Castle - chapter 17 - Sex Stories

Girl and the Dark Castle - chapter 17

... to the side. He then pulled his cock from her mouth. The air flowing back in. She gasped over and over and once her breathing was almost normal he pushed his cock deep again. Grabbing the side of her face he started ramming in deep down. Over and over the bulge in her neck from his cock. Sometimes this went on for minutes, other times he left it deep making her gag again. When he was finally done her throat was raw, tears following down her eyes. Her makeup was running all over her face.

Then he was done with her mouth. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her off the desk. She tried to get her feet under her, but he pulled her this way and that. Plus her body is still Trying to regain some sort of normal.

He pushed her back faster and faster. Her feet stumbling under her. She crashed back first into the large mirror by the bathroom. The mirror broke under the impact of her body but did not fracture. His hand moved from her hair to around her neck. Looking down on her he said, "is this what you want? To be treated as nothing more than a common fucking whore. You could have been so much more, but you have no control. I see your body is about to break. There is nothing wrong with it. I have broken many before you and will break many after you. I take no pleasure in it. The others will use your body too. Some will use your mind, that could be worse for you. Just know at the end you will be a mess never to be the same again or someone so strong you can handle anything. Which ...

... will you be?”

With that last word he turned her. Her hands are going to the broken glass. He pulled her hips back and pushed his manhood back into her wet pussy. She tried to brace herself with her hands, but he was too powerful. Ramming her face first into the broken glass. The glass cracked more but held in the frame.

He pulled her head back to him. His hands wrapped around her face. She tried to yell that she was going to cum but his hands covered her mouth. She came hard on his cock. Her body was shaking so if he was not holding her she would have collapsed. He pulled his cock out and picked her up, taking her a few steps into the bathroom. He bent her over the sink and started slapping her ass as she still felt the waves of her orgasm.

As the ass redden, she started to cycle down from her orgasm. Then he pushed back into her. “It’s so deep,” she yelled, her voice sounding strange. “Oh, god it is so deep Sir.”

He grabbed her roughly around her head again. Turning it back to him. “Don’t call me that whore.” His hand is going to cover her mouth again. His fingers pushed down into her mouth. She tried to yell something again but the words were trapped by his thick, rough fingers.

Choked, fucked, used - her whole body was on fire, tired, sore, but she was needing this. Her mind thought. Then she panicked at the abuse she took. Her mind was thick in pleasure. Her eyes which once was forced to seeing him fuck her hard in the bathroom mirror has been unable to ...