Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six

... erection. As the head slipped inside, I closed my lips around his pulsing shaft. His cock head slithered along my tongue until I pressed it against the entrance of my throat.

"Swallow it, bitch," he demanded.

I pushed firmer against his cock, and the head slid into the soft, warm tissue of my throat. I didn't stop until my tear-soaked cheeks touched his pubic mound, and my lower lips caressed his scrotum.

He moaned.

I withdrew until only the head remained inside my wet, willing mouth, then plunged again, stuffing his raging rock-hard cock into the core of my oral cavity.

"Suck it cunt," he said, his lascivious stare continuing toward my face.

Again and over again, I throated his pulsing erection, slurping and swallowing the excess saliva my mouth was producing.

His cock surged inside, and I knew he was nearing the point of no return. I wanted his thick hot cum; even though he'd abused me roughly, I still wanted the taste of his seed.

"Make me cum, slut," he nearly demanded.

I withdrew his rock-hard cock from my throat and began sucking and licking his cock with only my lips, tongue, and soft tissue of my cheeks.

"You want me to cum in your mouth, don't you, cunt," he said.

I let him slip from my lips only long enough to reply, "Yes, Master, fill my hot cunt mouth with your load."

His eyes tightened to minuscule slits as he said, "You don't deserve to taste my cum, you failed, and as part of your punishment, you'll endure a facial cum ...

... bath."

"Yes, Master, shoot your hot cum all over my slut face," I replied.

He grasped his pulsing cock shaft and began stroking the length. I closed my lips, showing him that I accepted his final punishment and would not allow any of his hot, thick, creamy load to enter my mouth.

His hand moved slowly along the length of his cock shaft, twisting around the corona at the top and stretching his foreskin taut as he stroked down.

"Cum for me, Master," I said, urging him on.

"Close your fucking mouth, cunt," he replied as he slapped his cock head against my cheek, punishing me for speaking without permission.

I stared at his urethra, waiting to see the surge as it approached the tip of his cock head.

He stroked it a few more times, and his cock swelled, the urethra bulging noticeably just before he exploded. His flesh-burning cum sailed toward me, splashing first on my forehead, then a second slamming into one eye, the third overlapping my nose and upper lip. As his balls completed pumping hot thick cum at me, he lowered his cock head and oozed the final few drops below my mouth, coating my chin.

His cum bath complete, he released his cock, and I considered taking it in my mouth for a moment, but knew if I did, his punishment would be swift and severe.

I just knelt before him as he admired the artwork he'd covered my face with.

He sat on the bed as I rose to stand before him, cum dripping from my face onto my tits.

"Get out, cunt, and don't contact me ...