1. Price of Betrayal 4: Tanya Learns Her Limits


    Date: 2/3/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Extreme, Hardcore, Sado-Masochism, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    and then slammed my dick into the back of her throat. She gagged, and tears came to her eyes, but she kept looking at me. I held myself in her throat for several seconds, feeling her throat muscles contracting against the head of my shaft. I pulled out when her eyes went wide, but as soon as she took a quick breath, I slammed into her again, and this time, the tears overflowed and ran down her cheeks. Fuck, yes, that's what I needed. I continued to fuck her mouth for a couple more minutes, relishing in the tears and the pain-filled groans and winces every time I hit her throat. Finally, I held my cock in her throat and threw my head back as I exploded violently. She started to gag, but I held her still. "Swallow every fucking drop," I snarled, and the feel of her throat muscles against my dick drained every last bit from me. I released her, and she coughed several times before dropping her head. She moved her hands behind her neck. I stared down at her, amazed. I stood up, pulled my shorts up, and she didn't move. "Tanya, we're not in ...
    the dungeon. What are you doing?" "I disobeyed you, Sir. I'm waiting for my punishment." "Oh, baby," I said, taking her hands and drawing her up to her feet. "Thank you for disobeying me. I wasn't sure what I was going to do about my little problem." I kissed her deeply, and then I picked her up, cradling her in my arms. "Just don't make it a habit," I said, walking down the hall to her room, "or I promise you will regret it." "Yes, Sir," she said, laying her head against my shoulder. Then she giggled. "What?" "Waiting for weeks for me to heal isn't going to happen, is it, Sir?" I laughed. "No, probably not. I couldn't even make it to the end of the night." I put her to bed and sat down on the bed next to her. I brushed her hair out of her face and said, "I'm still pissed at myself for that lack of control, but thank you very much for letting me use you like that. My dick thanks you, too." She smiled sleepily. "You're welcome, Sir." I continued to caress her hair until she fell asleep, and then I went to bed myself. TO BE CONTINUED...
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