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Love In The Trenches

Date: 3/28/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female Domination, Mind Control, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

Walk away. Now.’ She looked at me defiantly. I was angry enough to actually get to my feet, but something in me caved and I was back on the bench beside her in no time. ‘See?’ Triumphantly. ‘I told you.’ I lowered my head between my hands and tried to think, but my emotions were on a rampage. ‘Listen, accept it once and for all that you are mine, whether that suits you or not. This is beyond your power. I have done things to you that you can’t undo.’ I raised my head. ‘A-are you talking about… what we did? The other night?’ ‘What, the shit feeding? You liked that, didn’t you? No. That was just a little game I like to play. Or yes, maybe. It’s symbolic, really. But I was in you before that. It was just the crowning. Something you’d remember, something that would mean something to you.’ She scanned my face for a reaction. ‘I’ll keep doing that, you know that, don’t you? You are so stuck up, you’re going to need constant reinforcements.’ I gulped. Susan broke out in laughter. It was something I had a hard time getting used to. After a short while, she got up, planted herself in front of me and placed her right foot on the bench. I was looking straight into the dark shadows between her spread thighs beneath the dress. ‘I have to pee.’ ‘I’ll walk you home.’ I moved to get up, but she didn’t budge. ‘No. I got to pee now.’ I looked up at her. She wasn’t smiling, which meant she wasn’t asking. I knew what she wanted, but after my failed declaration of independence, I felt I owed ... myself at least a minor victory. ‘OK. Then I’ll keep watch while you crouch behind those bushes over ther...’ She slapped me right across the face before I could finish the sentence. ‘Don’t be a goddamn clown. You have no talent for it.’ I rubbed my burning cheek. ‘S-someone is going to come by. You can’t do this, not here.’ ‘Worse things happen in this park. Stop whining and take it like a man.’ It may well have started out as a whim, but my refusal had turned it into a tour de force. I had a good mind of standing my ground to prove her wrong, but something in me seemed to shift and to my great surprise I found myself sliding off the bench and kneeling between Susan’s legs. Susan didn’t seem a bit surprised. As if it were the most normal thing to do, she lifted the hem of her dress over my head with one hand and with the other pulled the front of her briefs aside. The dense bush popped out with the bare cunt lips beneath. I breathed in her heavy woman smell. She didn’t give me time to open my mouth. She tilted her pelvis forward and started pissing almost immediately. The warm stream splattered onto my face and dribbled down my neck and chest. I opened up quickly to avoid further disaster. Her stream was thick and strong. She wasn’t holding her cunt lips apart so it was spiralling out from between them, making them flutter like leaves in the breeze. I had to move in closer and place my lips on her fluttering cunt to avoid getting soaked completely. She pissed relentlessly for ...