Page 173 of S is for SEX

She arched her back to relieve the pain, moving her head toward my hand. In response, I pulled her hair downward, forcing her head to the side. As she turned her face upward, I could see the plastic stretched over her mouth was covered in moisture from what were certainly her continued efforts to breathe enough to survive. My continuous pounding of my cock deep into her soaking wet pussy wasn’t helping her situation at all. As I stared down at her face, I wished I could clearly see her eyes as I fucked her mercilessly.

“Kind of tough breathing through that little hole, isn’t it? My guess is when we’re done, you’ll decide you don’t want to do this again. But that little twat of yours sure loves it. I just love filling you with this big fucking cock.” I looked down as I pulled my hips back, watching my entire length slide from inside of her.

I slowly thrust my swollen cock inside of her until my balls were against her clit, held it for a moment, and then began pounding away furiously. “And God damn your pussy is fucking tight. Too bad your face is covered in plastic.”

Her muffled moans provided the fuel for me to continue.

“I’m really diggin’ the thought of covering your pretty little mug in cum,” I growled as I gazed down at her face.

I shifted my gaze to the cheeks of her well-rounded ass and watched my thick cock continue to disappear in and out of her swollen pussy. Although her mind might have been telling her she wasn’t enjoying this torturous event, her pussy was conveying an entirely different story. As her juices dripped from my tightening ball sack, I released her hair and slapped the right side of her ass with all my might. I smiled at the red hand shaped welt as it began to rise on her pale skin.

“Fuck yes. That fat little ass of yours loves being slapped,” I howled as I raised my hand in the air.

As her knees bent in anticipation, I slapped the side of her ass and shoved my throbbing cock as deep as I could into her pussy. As my balls pressed against her swollen clit, I moved my stinging hand toward her head and grasped her hair in my fingers.

“Something about pulling this black hair of yours keeps my cock stiff. Maybe it’s that you can’t do a God damned thing about it because your fucking hands are bound,” I said as I pulled her hair tight, causing her to arch her back again.

She lifted her chest from the bed, and her monstrous dangling tits reminded me of the fun I previously had while titty fucking her. Slowly, I pulled my cock from her pussy and tugged against her hair. As she twisted her body to the right, I gave my verbal command.

“Roll onto your back. I’m going to titty fuck you while I watch you try to breathe,” I groaned.

I pressed my right hand into her left shoulder and forced her to lie on her back. After realizing she was half on the bed and half off, I slid my hands under her armpits and shoved her body onto the bed. Seeing her otherwise very attractive face covered in Saran Wrap was both satisfying and sickening at the same time. As I climbed on top of her torso, I positioned my cock between her tits. Grasping her nipples in my hands roughly, I shoved her tits together, squeezing my cock between them. As I slowly began to fuck her mounds of flesh, I lowered my head and spit between them and onto the shaft of my cock.

“Nothing like a little natural lube,” I said as I began to forcefully fuck her chest.

Watching my cock work back and forth between her massive tits was a huge turn on. By itself, it wasn’t that big of a deal. Combined with the fact I was able to watch her gasp for breath as I did so made everything much more enjoyable. As the plastic wrap flexed back and forth with each breath she struggled to take, I alternated glances from her face to her tits.

As I felt my cock begin to swell, I knew I’d reached my limit.

Covering her tits in cum didn’t seem so appealing, considering all of my options. As I felt myself coming close to climax, I lifted my weight from her chest and thrust my index finger through the small slit in the mouth of her plastic binding. As I tore the hole larger, immediately she gasped for air as if she had just rose from the bottom of the ocean.

“Oh my God…” she gasped through the opening I provided.

“Not so quick,” I said as I climbed atop her face.

I gripped the sides of her head with my knees and lower thighs. As I shoved my cock into the hole I had made, I began to fuck her throat. I made certain her feeble attempts to wiggle free of my breath depriving cock, certainly in an effort to get one more taste of the sweet air, were unsuccessful. As I held my cock deep in her throat, the thought of her blacking out from my cock down her throat fueled me to press even harder.

“Hold still, you big bitch, I need to cum down that throat of yours,” I growled.

As the head of my cock pressed against the inside of her throat, she tossed her long legs across the top of the comforter. I gripped her head in my thighs and watched my cock slide in and out of her plastic covered mouth. The unmistakable outline of her eyes began to become clear through the plastic as I felt myself begin once again to reach climax.

“Open wide,” I said as I held my cock deep in her throat.

As I felt my throbbing shaft pump warm cum down her wet throat, I held myself firm in her mouth. Completely satisfied I had relieved myself of every last droplet of cum, I slowly lifted my weight - and cock - from her face.

Immediately, she began to gasp and cry through cum and slobber covered hole. I watched with tremendous satisfaction as she attempted to catch her breath and collect her thoughts.

“Holy…” she gasped as she rolled from side-to-side.

“Freaking…shit…”

“I almost…”

“Died…”

“Untie me…” she blubbered.

I blinked my eyes and looked down at my semi-rigid cock. “You were far from dying. Did you see how hard my fucking cock got? God damn that was hot.”

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