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Candy Pikachu 5
Date: 6/6/2024, Categories: Fiction Anal Ass to pussy, Blackmail, Blowjob Body modification, Coercion Consensual Sex Cruelty Cum Swallowing Death, Discipline, Domination/submission Enema, Extreme, Humiliation Incest Job/Place-of-work Murder, Non-consensual sex Rape Reluctance Snuff, Torture, Toys, Violence Water Sports/Pissing, Young Author: sandstorm3636, Source: sexstories.com
... annoyance for a while, Mr. Richards pushed his thumbs into her mouth and pulled her cheeks apart. “Ut are u oing (what are you doing?)” she mumbled as saliva began to form in her mouth. Mr. Richards found her slurred speech enduring. A girl trying to talk with something in her mouth was always adorable. He pushed on her tongue so that the saliva pooling in her mouth ran to the back. She sat up and spat out a mouthful of drool, before shooting him and angry glare. He ignored her as he had already adopted other plans. He pulled his cock out of her cunt while pulling on her mouth so she not only was fully sitting up, she was leaning forward. He pushed on the back of her head until his erect cock was resting against her lips. She glared up at him through her bangs, trying to get his attention so he would know she was uncomfortable. He simply shoved on the back of her head until his cock was fully in her mouth. It slid in easily because of the drool but she still tried to resist. She did not like the taste of the lotion. It was bitter and stung her tongue slightly. Mr. Richards tapped on the back of her head a little harder. When she still resisted he got annoyed and made a fist which thudded against her head. His cock hit the back of her throat and popped past her uvula. Lily began pounding her tiny fists against Mr. Richards thighs immediately, trying to make him release her head. Instead, he stood up so she was no longer leaning forward but was instead kneeling ...
... on the cot. When he thrust forward her head moved back and she nearly fell off the cot. He gripped her head tighter and pulled her back onto his cock forcefully. Lily squealed as saliva squirted out of the corners of her mouth. The tip of his cock was pressing into her throat and trying to enter her esophagus but it was harder to do when she was kneeling than when she was lying down. Mr. Richards wished there was a wall for him to press her head against like on Halloween, but the tent was far too flimsy. Instead he kept doing the same thing, thumping his fist on the back of her head and forcing her down more and his cock deeper. Lily glared up at him through stringy sweat drenched hair the whole time. She could not tell if her eyes were hidden from him or if he was intentionally ignoring her. With each thump she became angrier. If she had the range to move her jaw, she would have bitten him. Finally, after a rather painful thud, the head of his cock popped into her esophagus, triggering her gag reflux. Her whole stomach churned as she prepared to vomit. Of course, with her throat clogged, there was nowhere for the bile to go and she had to just swallow it back down. The swallowing motion massaged Mr. Richard’s cock and made him wince. Lily tried to stand up to pull her head off, so Mr. Richards swung her whole body off the side of the cot so that her feet were not touching anything. She struggled, kicking her legs and trying to grip the edge of the cot with her ...