The Diary Of Insanity - Part 1 - Sex Stories

The Diary Of Insanity - Part 1

... situation was finally dawning on her? "You're walking a thin line, bitch. Down on the floor, now." It was then that she snapped out of her paralysis. She jumped up and dropped to her knees, her breath shaky and her eyes wide as dinner plates. I pulled the ring gag out of my pocket and started fastening it around her head. She cried out and tried to fight me, earning a slap to the face. After fixing on the gag, I kept a hand on her shoulder as I began unfastening my belt. This served a duel purpose. As I started to pull down my trousers, I could see the tempting target that was her back. Clasping the belt in a firm grip, I slid it along her spine causing her to flinch. "Lean forward, and suck me off" I told her. She had frozen again. But I was confident she'd break out quicker this time. With a casual flick of the wrist, I sent the belt into her back with a crash. She wailed, and jerked as the spasms of pain overtook her. She didn't wait to be told again, and lurched forward to slip my waiting cock into her gaping mouth. I sighed, pleased to have my pulsing dick back inside a girl's mouth. Dropping the belt on the sofa, I took her head in my hands and began pumping in and out of her lips with ever increasing speed. She gagged and gurgled, as any girl would under the onslaught my particularly large cock presented her, but had no way of stopping me. I gave an unusually rough shove, and felt the head of my cock slip into her throat. She gargled and choked, her neck jerking back. ...

... But my hands stopped her and my cock remained lodged in her throat. I raised my head and let out a long groan, experiencing the incredible feeling of her body desperately swallowing, trying to clear her airway. But to know avail, all it succeeded in doing was working the tip of my cock as good as any pair of hands could. I could feel myself beginning to edge, and I could feel her struggles becoming more panicked and frantic. So I withdrew from her throat and watched as she collapsed backwards, gasping for air and spluttering out globules of saliva. She gave several loud coughs, before rising up again and looking at me in disgust. "Whhghy aghh ough gouighng ishhg?" she forced out around the ring gag, tears pouring down her cheeks. I chuckled. "I don't much like the sound of your voice, Katie." And with that I plunged my quivering cock back into her throat in one long motion. Her eyes shot wide open, as the hacking and sucking noises from her neck resumed. It was evidently horrible for her. But it was heavenly for me. I pushed deeper, forcing the entire length of my pulsing member into her esophagus. She couldn't breathe, couldn't see with my belly in her face, couldn't smell with her nose mashed against my crotch, and she couldn't hear with my hands covering her ears. Total sensory deprivation, so all she knew was the pain of my cock viciously throat fucking her into oblivion. When I was satisfied that she had learned a valuable lesson, I ceased prolonging the inevitable and ...