Timestop: The Train Ride Chapter 6 - Sex Stories

Timestop: The Train Ride Chapter 6

... back lurch and twist above my fist. I quickly take my free hand and grab her nose through her mask, clamping it shut underneath. Just an intense explosion of vomit underneath her mask, all completely held in her mouth by all the gagging cloth. Retching sound after retching sound, and she's choking on it because it's all held in tight. "You better fucking swallow," I laugh.

She struggles against my hand holding her nose, thrashing her head around. So I unclench the fist of my other hand, still buried in her pussy, and wrench it out hard, her vagina almost feeling like it will turn inside out to follow my hand. Her breath inhales, puking ceased for a split second from the intense pain. The pause is long enough for me to get both hands on her face to hold her steady, hold her nose shut. "Swallow!" She coughs and struggles and writhes against me, and starts to gulp down her vomit, the only way out of this situation. "That's a good girl."

I can smell the puke a bit, the pungent sour smell seeping through my mask, a turn off. Still holding her nose shut, I slap her face with the other hand violently. "Suck it all down you dumb bitch." She keeps retching and gagging and coughing up more in between struggled gulps.

Her vomiting starting to subside, I can finally let go, letting her head flop around in agony freely. Not wanting my dick to go too soft from that smell, I go to enter her again for stimulation. I look down and grab my cock, and see some blood leaking out from her ...

... pussy. Nothing too serious though. I shrug. It lubes her up a little better, helping my cock back in despite her pussy clenching tight trying to keep me out. She's struggling and I can't get in. I slap her face again, then her tit. Then grab a little nipple and crank on it, twisting without mercy. She inhales sharply and lets out a gurgling squeal in pain, distracting her long enough to plunge in again. I sigh in relief, the warm plunge so inviting and perfect. Sloppy flapping queef sounds squeak out of her through the first several thrusts.

I thrust in and out steadily, not too fast, still enjoying the crazy show in front of me. I hold both her soggy asscheeks from underneath, pulling her into me, onto my cock as I stand completely still. Splick Splick Splick. There's so much liquid in her, she's just filled with disgusting slime of all sorts at this point. Not enough friction, so I pick up the pace.

She screams and sobs in agony and horror, her head shaking back and forth, still unable to comprehend her situation. Her feet trying to kick but just dangling and wiggling up and down harmlessly, legs held wide at the knees. Her arms keep twisting and trying to lift her up. Nowhere to go, just hanging from the ceiling with her wrists bound tightly together.

I keep thrusting in as I grab hold of her little kicking feet. One has a cute little fuzzy blue sock on still, the other is bare and sweaty, with nice shiny white painted toes.

I reach up and feel up and down her ...