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Why I Met Your Mother - Chapter Seven
Date: 6/28/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Coercion, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Author: MadeToFit, Rating: 59.1, Source: sexstories.com
pleadingly. "Please, I can’t. You can’t make me do that. I don’t want the ring anymore. Please, just let me go.” She begged with all of her might, trying to seek out some kind of humane quality in this monster of a man. He’d taken everything from her, and even now he was proposing for her to suck his cock, that had barely been out of her ass twelve hours. She could however already see that her beseeching was fruitless. He had that mania in his eyes that he always got once he had his sights set on abusing her. Her shrill voice bounced around the interior of the van, but right now he was sick of her protestations and he simply bent his knee, curling his leg behind her head, driving it forward. He grabbed her hair to help smother her face more with his bulge, rendering her words only muffled yelps against the fabric. "It's ok. Don’t worry,” he said soothingly. “It's quite easy. you were great at it last time." He held her head perfectly in place in the narrow triangle of space, her chin quivering against his balls as he pushed down his zip, and snapped open his button, flicking his thick cock out. She quaked as it stood there, solid in front of her face, the shaft still stained with streaks of grime and encrusted blood from the night before. He slowly pulled the uncut skin down, exposing the moist purple head to her, letting her see in abject fear as it flexed and twitched eagerly. He shuffled himself down a little, and peaked out the windows to make sure they were definitely ...