Her mind went blank as she was pinned to the bed by a pair of huge hands. After her mouth was gagged, she was flipped over by a large man before she could see that the robustness of the man who had attacked her was completely beyond her ability to resist. But she still instinctively desperately resist and dodge, until her hands were twisted by the man to the point of pain, only to realize that this man’s strength is far more powerful than their own, any resistance is asking for suffering. Is she going to be raped by this man? This was something that he had never encountered in his life and had always been afraid of.
She gave up resisting altogether and looked at her visitor with supplicating eyes, wondering what fate would befall her. At the same time she pondered the possible chances of escape. Her husband had gone out to play cards with his friends and would not return for only one night. Would making as much noise as possible cause this man to retaliate? Perhaps the man was only after money? Doubts ebbed and flowed in her mind.
The strong man put her hands behind her back with one hand, stroked her evasive face with the other, and said to her with a lewd smile, “Hehehe! Such a beautiful woman do not want, your husband is really sick ah!”
Confused by his inexplicable words, she couldn’t avoid the large hand that touched her neck and could only begin to cry.
The burly man continued to run his hands all over her body, slipping his hands into the lingerie on her breasts and groping her.
“You want to know how I got here? I’ll tell you all straight. I’m a professional assassin, I kill for whoever pays me. This time it was your husband who hired me, hehehe! The target is you.”
She stopped sobbing in surprise, not understanding what he was talking about. How could her husband deal with such people?
He’s absolutely full of shit.
He ruffled her hair with his hand, and his hand went to the bottom of her throat, and said to her unbelieving eyes, “Don’t you believe me? I don’t know what happened between you two, he asked me to kill you, I just take the money. Think about it, without your husband’s help, how could I have copied the key to your house? And how could I know that he was meeting a friend for a poker game tonight? Hey, it’s to create an alibi. Did he say before he left that he wouldn’t be back until after midnight? Hey, hey, actually he won’t be back until tomorrow morning. Just wait and see if you don’t believe me! Ah, you won’t have a chance to wait until tomorrow. I took your husband’s money, though it’s a little less, but I have to be credible. In our line of work, credibility is the most important thing.”
She gasped for a moment, “Could this man be telling the truth?” She recalled his unusual concern for her over the past two days, quite different from his clamoring for a divorce a while back. She had begun to have expectations, but now it seemed that her husband was trying to get rid of her by any means necessary, just to avoid the alimony that would have to be paid to her after the divorce, and he could even covet her dowry. That’s really vicious, why didn’t I think of that before?
He began to work his hands into her underwear, squeezing and fondling her breasts. Again, she instinctively ducked, but with his large hands pressed against her breasts, she had no room to hide and could only watch as he flicked her breasts at will.
“Hey, hey, believe it, right? He also told me that you’ll take a shower around 8:00, then watch the Family Talk program on Channel 13 and go to bed around 10:30. That’s the best time to do it. Ow, by the way, he also broke the phone on purpose in case outsiders come to disturb. Hey, hey, hey! This is my idea, in our line of work, you can’t be careless.”
He had placed his hands on her breasts, and to play with them better, he wrenched the buttons of her nightgown away from her chest and lifted her breasts in his hands.
“Are your husband tired of playing with you with such plump tits? Huh? Ha ha ha ha! Want to know why I haven’t done it yet? Hey, you know what men need, right? I usually kill people always clean, but this time I see you walking around the house in your pajamas, it’s really provocative, haha! So, let’s have some fun first, we have plenty of time anyway, and you’re in no hurry to go to Hades, right?”
Instead, she was unusually calm in the face of impending rape and death. She knew that as long as there was time, she still had a glimmer of hope. The assassin was trying to kill her for money. It might not be impossible to pay a higher price to tell him to let her go. The most important weapon she had now was her body, it was impossible to escape him by fighting desperately, so she might as well obey him, and most importantly, remove the towel from her mouth first so she could bargain with him.
She stopped struggling and instead held up her breasts for him to abuse. It wasn’t easy, she had never been touched like this by a man other than her husband. But she had to endure.
His large hands took turns groping and squeezing between her breasts, knowing from her reaction that she had lost the will to resist, and playing with even more daring abandon.
“Spread your legs a little.”
She felt a great sense of humiliation, but her inner shame overpowered her desire to live, and with hatred for her husband growing in her heart, she obediently spread her legs, revealing her light red panties under her semi-short nightgown.
She looked at him pleadingly with her eyes, while making “whimpering” noises behind the towel that was covering her mouth to get his attention.
His hands now caressed her inner thighs and stroked down to the panties at the base of each leg, stroking at her pussy. At the same time, he used his mouth to start kissing her down from the base of her ear, kissing and licking her neck and face, matching his hand at the base of her leg to produce great stimulation.
“You look like you want to say something? I’ll take your mouth off you, but don’t get in trouble.”
After the towel was removed she began to gasp for air, while at the same time doing her best to hide the arousal that was stimulated by his passionate kisses. Strangely enough, once she had made up her mind to give her body to the other woman, she didn’t resent his aggression as much as she had earlier.
“Please don’t kill me, okay? How much did my husband pay you?”
“Ha, not to kill you is not possible, I still have to eat the bowl of assassins, so I can not break the rules. Your husband is very stingy, bargained with me for half a day, only willing to give 70,000 dollars, first gave me 40,000 dollars. If you check your bank balance, you must have lost 70,000 dollars in the last few days. I usually do not take such a small customer, I usually only do hundreds of thousands of big business. Recently, there is little business, it is idle, so I took it.”
She took a moment to deliberate, watching his coming mouth and not avoiding it, letting him kiss her on the lips for a while as he grew bolder and bolder in violating her, kissing her passionately on the mouth and simply stirring his tongue deeper into her mouth, his hand underneath growing even more frenzied.
She also had to endure his up and down attack, after a while she moved her mouth away, said: “I only have a little more than 50,000 savings, all to you, you let me go?”
“No way, haha, I took your husband’s money, I can’t break my promise. Moreover, you and your husband have recognized my face, it’s not possible not to kill you to silence you. You just have to cooperate and we’ll have a good time together, otherwise you won’t have a good time before you die. And your husband doesn’t want you anyway, so what scruples do you have?” He lifted her face in his hands and kissed her roughly on the mouth.
She jerked her head away and said fiercely, “If you want to use force, I’m going to die anyway, and I’ll never let you have an easy time of it. But if you are willing to let me go, I will do whatever you want tonight.”
“Hey, hey, you’re still coming at me hard? I’m a softy, but I don’t do hard things, and it’s fun to rape a martyr.”
His large hands gave her breasts a squeeze that caused her to yelp in pain and tears to flow from her eyes.
“Oh! Okay, okay, don’t pinch me. I’ll do anything you want, not harder, please.”
“I say, don’t be a toast. You’re mine tonight anyway, it’s no use resisting any more, and you know it, it’s not that I’m begging you to cooperate, it’s that you’re begging me not to be too violent, or else I won’t be gentle anymore. Could it be that you like abuse? I’m a person who isn’t too interested in abusing women, unless you force me.”
“oo… oo… oo… oo…”
While stroking her thighs, he told her, “Don’t cry! If you can’t make me feel good enough, I won’t let you have a good death.”
He released her hands and pushed her down onto the bed, straddling her and ripping off her nightgown with both hands, exposing her full breasts to the light with a “tsk tsk tsk” of admiration.
She couldn’t move her lower body under his crotch, and her sorely twisted hands didn’t dare to put up any violent resistance, but just shifted low like a sign against this man’s hands.
His hands began to caress her breasts at the same time, groping her naked upper body, pinching the tips of her nipples from time to time, and teasing her with light language: “How is it? Is it comfortable here? It’s exciting, isn’t it? Your tits are so round! Besides your husband, has any other man ever played with them? What? Haven’t stolen a man yet?”
It was hard for her to endure the hands that were groping her body, and from time to time she twisted her waist to dodge, but they were all controlled by his ferocious grasping and pinching, so she had to let them do whatever they wanted. In her mind, she thought that her husband was so cruel that he hired someone to rape and kill his wife, was he still a human being? At the same time still calculating how to let him let himself go: even if not let their own body, but also want him to spare their lives.
He started to take off his top, revealing his toned body, and then as soon as he ripped the nightgown off her lower body, he removed her panties in the process. Then with one hand he began to mess around with her pussy, while still rubbing her breasts with the other hand.
With him playing with her so much, she could stand it less and less and violently tangled her hands around her breasts and pushed up her upper body to try and stop him.
He pinned her down again and pressed his entire upper body against her, his nakedness pressing right into her breasts, giving her even more stimulation.
He fixed her head and said to her, “Kiss me properly or don’t blame me for using force.” With that, he brought his mouth to hers and waited for her.
A tingle ran through her and a feeling of going out on a limb made her gather her courage, cast aside the revulsion his strong scent of a strange man gave her, and helplessly pressed her mouth to his.
He moved to enjoy her warm lips, then began to kiss her lips violently while rubbing his naked body against her breasts.
She began to paralyze under the heat of his kisses, still struggling to stay awake inside. Suddenly a thought came to her mind and she violently threw her mouth away from his and softly spoke into his angry gaze, “Can I hire you to kill someone too? I will sell all my belongings, can have about 100,000 dollars.”
Before he could catch his breath, she used her most charming charm and continued quickly: “The man I want you to kill is the man who hired you to kill me: my husband. As long as you do not kill me, I can pay you 50,000 dollars tomorrow, and you kill my husband, is the same as silence. I hired you to kill my husband, that is, selling murderers to kill people, the crime is not smaller than you, and will never dare to betray you. You see how?”
“Heh heh! You’re pretty smart, Si, let me think.”
“You killed my husband, that is, you avenged my death, and I have to be grateful to you, so I will be less likely to sue the authorities, and won’t you be safer? You also get more than double the money, I can beg you.”
“That’s good, but it makes me lose my trust…”
Looking at his eyes are still colorful, she knew that life or can save, body is inevitable. But this was the best possible outcome for her, and her feelings of revenge overrode her feelings of humiliation, and she immediately said quickly, “You can play with my body as much as you like now, and count it as a deposit I paid you, as long as you don’t kill me…”
“Hey, hey! Your body was originally mine tonight, how can I use it as a deposit again? Let’s do it this way, you have to serve me well tonight, let me have a good time, I will let you go. Tomorrow morning when your husband comes back, I will do him, also counted to help you revenge, you pay me another 50,000 cash, the rest of your family property I’m not interested in waiting for you to sell. What do you think?”
She nodded gratefully and spread her body out on the bed, waiting to be played with by him, “Okay, that’s it, I’ll let you play with it as much as you want.”
“Heh heh! But if I don’t have enough fun tonight, I’ll still make your husband’s deal. Do you understand?”
As angry as she was, what choice did she have, knowing that her fate was in the other man’s hands? She could only watch in silence as he climbed down her body, thinking about the unknown shame that awaited her this night.
He stood by the bed and said to her, “Why don’t you help me get undressed first.”
Naked on the bed, she crawled up beside him and began to unbutton his pants and remove his shirt, while his hands just kept stroking her smooth naked body at will. When his pants slid off the floor, he sat down on the bed, down to his underwear, and looked lustfully at the naked, snow-white flesh in front of him.
She moved over and dutifully helped him remove his underwear, and the long-standing erection popped up before her eyes. She had never seen a man’s body other than her husband’s so close before, and the strange gases stimulated her senses. She knew she had to satisfy this man sexually or she would not only fail to avenge his death, but also her life. She knelt between his legs and gently began to stroke the man’s sex with her hand, expecting her initiative to give him some favor.
Her hand made his prick more erect, the huge glans protruding from his foreskin, and she ran her hand gently over his foreskin in anticipation of the pleasure it would give him. Sure enough, he let out a pleasant whine, ran his hand along her spine, and said teasingly to her, “Ha, a former woman is a good waitress. Come on, use your mouth to serve my cock. You’re actually a slutty woman, but you’ve never been properly developed by a man.”
Her head started to tingle at the words, but she had never given oral sex, not even to her husband, who had always resented it. Now she had to offer her clean mouth for this stranger’s prick, something she had never thought of. But it was too late for regrets, and she realized that serving this man would not be easy. She hated her husband even more for being so unfeeling towards her, otherwise how would she have ended up in such an abusive situation?
“Hey, why don’t you move? You’ve never taken your husband’s cock? No wonder he dumped you. If you don’t suck it for me with all your heart, I won’t let you go. Come on, use your tongue well first.”
She had given up her fantasies and summoned up enough courage to stick her tongue out and lick at his glans, which was sticking out even more from his foreskin. She pushed down the nausea and ran her tongue tenderly along the glans, attentively satisfying the man who held her fate in his hands tonight.
As soon as he touched his tip, he let out a soft sigh, reached up and gave her breast a gentle squeeze, saying, “Yes, that’s it.”
Encouraged by him, and knowing that the pleasure she was giving him would probably let her get away with it, she began to lick and fondle his genitals even more vigorously, using her tongue to flick and soothe around his cock.
He sat there, from time to time with his hands on her body to touch. While enjoying the service of her gentle tongue, he also did not forget to insult her with words: “Your breasts are really round! Do you often get touched by men like this? You’ve never stolen from anyone, have you? Your tongue skills are well practiced! Take it into your mouth.”
She endured his hands clasped around her breasts, and after nearly five minutes of continued licking, her tongue had begun to go a little numb. His prick was rock hard by this time, the leather strap on it wet from her licking glistening under her tongue. Upon hearing his command, she opened her mouth into a circle and slowly took the glans into her mouth, pondering how oral sex should be performed in order to end such service as quickly as possible.
She clenched his prick with her lips and began to slide her head up and down, letting his prick move in and out of her mouth, visualizing his movements as he fucked. He rubbed and pinched her nipples, and the gusts of gasps showed that he was getting great pleasure from her movements.
“Ah… ah… take it deeper, deeper.”
Her humiliation was intensifying, but she obediently took in more of his cock, hoping he would cum soon, and she moved her mouth up and down faster in spite of her shame, rubbing her lips against his cunt-skin, imagining using her mouth as a woman’s cunt, and continually lapping at his prick.
“Ah… Slowly… Do you want to make me come so quickly? Bastard! Suck slowly… lick with your tongue too.”
She felt even more humiliated. Slowing down her movements, she sucked on his cock while running her tongue over his glans, and to please him, she took the initiative to inhale more of it again, making his prick go almost deep into the back wall of her mouth. But the penetration of such a large foreign object deep into her mouth almost made her vomit, realizing that servicing a man with her mouth was not an easy task.
He stroked her body with one hand while he pressed his hand vainly against her head, letting his prick go deeper into her mouth one at a time, enjoying the pleasure of her fiery mouth.
“Ah… that’s it… yes… if you let me train you like this on a regular basis, your man probably wouldn’t want to hire me to kill you. Haha! Don’t forget to use your tongue a lot.”
Having her mouth full of his prick was not a comfortable taste, and having to slide it up and down so much made it even more difficult. With him thrusting in and out of her mouth like that, she was also licking her tongue under the shaft in her mouth from time to time, making him extremely happy.
He was enjoying her mouth and tongue service, and at the same time, he was casually touching her breasts with his hands. After a while of thrusting in her mouth, he began to show signs of ejaculation: his breathing became thicker and thicker, and his movements became faster and faster.
Suddenly he picked up her head, the other hand along her belly to touch her pussy, said to her with a smile: “your oral skills for the time being, you need to practice more, now let’s play with your bottom! Why, you can be very wet underneath it, have long wanted me to insert it?”
Her face flushed to the heels of her ears. She herself hadn’t realized that her arousal had been switched on without her realizing it, and she was overcome with shame and anger. His fingers probed her pussy and stroked it, and she let him abuse her without resistance, while helplessly resisting the stimulation of his hand.
He laid down so that she was straddling his prick, peeled back her large labia with both hands, and said to her, “Come on, stick my cock in you.”
She had never made love to her husband like this before, she had never laid there passively for him to fuck, and being in such a position made her feel like a whore. But she had no choice but to obey this man.
She slowly sat her ass down and thrust her pussy against his cock. Her long wet pussy cavity slid onto his cock without difficulty, and a great rush of excitement caused her to let out a shriek of shame as she forgot.
“Hahahahaha… How was it? Doesn’t it feel good? How is it better than your husband? You just fuck up and down.”
She blushed and slowly raised herself up, the pleasure of her pussy rubbing against his cock once again making her stop moaning. No longer concerned with maintaining her reserve, she lifted her ass in one upward and one downward motion to gain stimulation on his cock.
It was a thrill she’d never enjoyed in her husband before, and she thrust up and down rapidly forgetting about it. He, too, was getting a rush of pleasure from her thrusts, and kept running his hands over and squeezing her breasts, enjoying the friction of her tightly wrapped pussy on his cock.
She couldn’t hold out for more than two minutes, and with an “Owww” she had an orgasm like she had never experienced in her life.
Just as her movements slowed down and she hadn’t recovered from her orgasm, he squeezed her breasts violently and yelled at her, “Bitch, you only know how to enjoy it now, I haven’t gotten off yet! Don’t stop moving.”
She then remembered that she was servicing someone else, and she picked up the pace again, continuing her violent thrusts, and within a few moments she was already climaxing for the second time.
He enjoyed her thrusts for a moment, then violently pushed her back down on the bed, straddled her face in a single bound, put his wet prick, which he had just pulled out of her cunt, to her mouth, cupped her chin, and said quickly, “Come on, take it in, I’m going to leak into your mouth.”
She hadn’t fully recovered from her orgasm, and ignoring the fact that the prick was covered with her lust, she took a mouthful of his cock. He picked up her head and worked it fast and hard against his cock over and over.
She could barely breathe under his rough movements, and had to let him use her mouth on his prick in anticipation of his release.
He kept shaking her head violently, accompanied by a low growl from him as a thick stream of fluid shot into her mouth.
Almost choked, she had to swallow successive waves of his cum, feeling his prick pulsing constantly in her mouth.
He still didn’t slow down after his ejaculation until he was all dried up and still had his prick in her mouth, slowly pumping it in and out, enjoying the post-ejaculation pleasure.
“How was it? Not bad, right? You’re naturally lewd hey, it’s just that men play with you less, what a pity, if you don’t get played with by me again, you’re wasting your youth. Come on, lick it clean.”
Once again, she felt the shame of being abused and was ashamed of her uncontrollable body. She felt a wave of nausea at being faced with a man’s cum so close for the first time, just being ordered around so much made her feel incredibly humiliated but helpless. She stuck out her tongue and licked his prick slowly clean, unlike earlier when she had swallowed his vent in a panic, and it was then that she savored the taste of the man’s semen, faintly alkaline with a hint of salt.
The experience she had never had before made her whole body go weak. The thought that she had just swallowed this man’s cum sent a wave of revulsion through her. But it was good that it was all coming to an end, right? What would he do to her next?
She was at a loss for words when she heard him say to her, “Cum is delicious, isn’t it? Have you never had it before?
Go, get a glass of water.”
He got off of her and she obediently got out of bed and walked to get a glass of water. For a moment as she approached the door she thought of rushing out and running away. But the thought that this man was a professional assassin, and that she didn’t know what means he would have against her in the future, made her afraid to have any more unorthodox thoughts. Moreover, if she went out so naked, how could she live her whole life if people saw her? In addition, she has already satisfied his sexual desire, but also expect him to kill her husband to avenge her. She could forgive the man who had just raped her, but she would never forgive her husband.
As she handed him the cup, he smiled sinisterly at her and said, “What? Did you want to run away from the gate just now? Why didn’t you? Are you still excited that I raped you? I’ve told you before, you’re a very slutty woman, and after I’ve developed you, you’ll want to be raped.”
She stood awkwardly on the edge of the bed, unable to defend a word, and she had a hard time doubting that he wasn’t telling the truth. Perhaps she was indeed a slut? How else could she have had two unprecedented orgasms in quick succession, the likes of which she had never experienced in her life? And was it true that her reluctance to run away just now was due to a desire to be raped by him?
He took a few sips of water and let her have a couple as well, putting the cup down before pulling her over with another hand and telling her, “Come here, let’s have some more fun.”
He pulled her, still in a state of panic, over to him, his naked body rubbing against her breasts, breathing roughly in her face before he kissed her violently and furiously on the mouth.
It seemed that he hadn’t had his fun yet, and she knew that she could only submit to him and let him kiss her on the mouth. After the coitus she had just had with him, hers was no longer reserved, she had completely given up her shyness and began to open her mouth of her own accord, welcoming his tongue into her mouth and kissing him fiery to the hilt.
He held her naked in his arms, relishing the pleasure of kissing her, slipping his tongue fully into her mouth and stirring it.
He released her and pointed to his soft, sloppy crotch and told her, “Come on, use your mouth to make it bigger.”
Without complaint, she buried her head and once again took his prick into her mouth, sucking and mumbling tenderly while stroking his scrotum with her hand.
She found it hard to believe how quickly his prick regained its size in her mouth, and how her husband had never been able to get hard again in such a short period of time after he had ejaculated.
Her breasts were being played with again while she just kept serving his prick with her tongue, licking and sucking on it.
After his prick became thick again, he pulled out of her mouth, still letting her crawl on the bed, and moved behind her ass, snapping his hand around her pussy, which had begun to close up tightly, and then it was just a jerk, and she felt his hard prick penetrate deeper into her cunt in a single stroke, stimulating up another wave of pleasure.
It was also a position of intercourse she had never been in before, and she felt humiliated by the position of being on her back, but the steady stream of pleasure soon overwhelmed her. Holding her waist in both hands, he began thrusting in and out of her from behind without slowing down, occasionally reaching down to run his hands over her dangling breasts and squeezing them.
She could hardly believe that she would climax again under his thrusts, her uncontrollable body shivering in pleasure.
Suddenly she felt his hand digging at her asshole, and a finger was already penetrating her anus a little bit with his thrusting movements. She was so uncomfortable that she spread out on the bed and begged him not to touch her there, but he slapped her on her ass: “You don’t want to live? Get up, get down!”
She realized how difficult it was to serve this man. But there was no turning back, so she obediently lay back down, her mouth still begging him to spare her.
He didn’t even listen to her pleas for mercy, snapping his fingers in her cunt to get some of her cunt juices out to coat her anus, and then began to push his prick into her anus. She gritted her teeth helplessly, the pain of it was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
After a while he had managed to insert a portion of his cock, grabbed her ass with both hands and began to slowly move it back and forth, her never before touched asshole becoming his object of play. He seemed so excited, enjoying the pleasure in her tight asshole. She was biting the sheets with a death grip as she endured his sodomy.
He was getting excited, trying to thrust deeper but not succeeding. He roughly flipped her over and jumped on top of her head-on, thrusting into her cunt from the front, wrapping his arms tightly around her body in a violent burst of rapid thrusts, his mouth kissing all over her face.
She could feel his prick thrusting straight into her womb, into depths that her husband had never entered. She also clung to his neck and spread her legs to allow him to thrust deeper.
With a furious thrust, they climaxed at the same time and she could feel his cum shooting into her.
He squirmed on top of her for a few more moments before falling asleep on top of her.
She didn’t dare move a muscle and let him lie on top of her. She couldn’t help but think about the fact that her husband had hired this man to get rid of her, and that she had offered her body on her own initiative just to avenge her husband’s death. Under his abuse she actually reached orgasm several times, how could she believe what happened to her tonight?
And in one night she had actually been forced to experience both oral and anal sex, which she had never tried in her life, and the humiliation and pain of it had been so intense. Was it all over?
He slept on top of her like that for a while, his shrinking prick slowly withdrawing from her cunt.
He woke up and lifted his head, grinning lewdly at her before kissing her mouth wantonly. She accepted his abuse without reservation, expecting him to give her a satisfactory answer. She asked softly, “You won’t kill me again, will you? Will you help me kill my husband?”
He pressed her lips with his mouth and played with his tongue in her mouth for a while, then smiled at her and said: “Baby, I haven’t played enough. Before dawn you still have to serve me with your heart, I want to see your performance before deciding whether to kill you.”
She couldn’t believe her ears: he had already let out twice in a row, was he still capable of playing again?
He climbed up and said to her, “Come on, let’s go take a bath together.”
They made their way to the bathroom and she set the shower water temperature as he held her under the water and rinsed her together. She knew she had to actively serve him, her fate was still in this man’s hands.
She began toweling him off while he casually played with her body under the shower. She curved and served, scrubbing him all over his body.
He pressed down on her shoulders and made her stirrup down, her face right in front of his hairy pussy, knowing that he wanted her to serve him with her mouth again. She didn’t wait for his instructions before she volunteered to take the soft prick in her mouth, the hot water from the shower dripping down her hair as she sucked him off under the water.
As his cock swelled again in her mouth, she still found it hard to believe that he could get a third erection in such a short time.
The hot water drenched the prick in and out of her mouth, making it even harder. This time he didn’t let her hold it for long before he lifted her up, lifted her thighs with one hand, pushed her up against the wall and stood there, thrusting his stiff prick straight into her cunt.
What she felt in that split second was a madness she had never felt before. She clung to his neck, her back against the wall as he thrust wildly, the bath water splashing behind him.
He began to jerk her violently against the wall, and it didn’t take long before he and she were both in orgasm again.
She was lying on the bed with his arms wrapped around her, his hands never stopping playing with almost every part of her body, and his mouth was pressed against her face and rubbing it. She wondered how long he would play with her. There were still two hours until dawn, what would he do with himself?
He lay down on the bed with a big body, and said to her: “Blow the trumpet for me once more. This time you have to blow with all your heart, if you still don’t let me through like the last few times, I won’t deal with you anymore. Do you understand? Shit! You’ve been more excited than I have been all night. Are you playing me or am I playing you?”
She was so aggravated that she almost cried, hadn’t the several blowjobs she had given him satisfied him? She knelt sadly between his legs, knowing that this was the last chance he would give her, what kind of blowjob did he want her to perform to satisfy him?
Tenderly, she cupped his balls in one hand and gently squeezed his cock with the other, retreating the foreskin from his soft dick to reveal the reddish glans. The tip of her tongue flicked the tip of that glans, wetting it with saliva before wrapping her mouth around it and then stimulating the glans with her tongue in her mouth over and over again.
She then spat out the glans again and stretched her tongue out to lick along his shaft towards the root. To add to his pleasure, she gave her tongue a quick flick on the shaft and then licked back to the glans, by which time his prick was once again erect.
She continued to stimulate him with her tongue, the tip of which traced the top and bottom of the glans and flicked tenderly around his cock. He let out a soft whimper as her tongue skimmed over the lower seam of his glans. She was pleased, it was obvious that that was his sensitive zone, and she concentrated her licking on that area, and sure enough his moans continued to increase.
Knowing that he might not be satisfied with just this stimulation, she kept varying the intensity of her tongue, running it up and down his shaft, returning to his most sensitive areas from time to time to give him pleasure. Then she began to take the cock in her mouth, testing it out by holding it at the perfect level of tightness, working it up and down at different speeds and stimulating it with her tongue at the same time. Her efforts were not in vain. He was soon showing signs of arousal, his panting was increasing.
She opened her mouth as wide as she could to get the deepest penetration of his cock into her mouth, holding it steady with her lips, then slowly wriggling her tongue under the shaft while spitting it out, and he couldn’t help but tremble lightly under such stimulation.
She was proud of her advances in oral sex technique. She repeated the maneuver as he lay there comfortably enjoying her oral services.
She picked up the pace a little while gently touching both of his balls with her hands as she had taken in his prick deeper and deeper, trying her best to take in a little more each time. Her nose could almost touch the top of his pubic hair.
He began to get more and more aroused and his moans got louder and louder.
She knew that for him to be completely satisfied, it might not be enough to make him cum just like that. She snapped into a hard, deep take after noticing his reaction, then suddenly stopped there, wrapping her lips and tongue around his cock, not moving a muscle, bringing his impending orgasm to a halt as he panted and exhaled.
She slowly spat out his cock again, leaving only the glans in her mouth, licking it over with her tongue several times before spitting it out. She licked the tip of her tongue up to the root of the penis again, letting the whole thing rub against her face, licking further down at the root to the wrinkled testicle skins before lifting the penis in her hand and swallowing one testicle whole in her mouth and wrapping it around it before spitting it out in exchange for the other testicle.
Her active service was clearly having an effect, and he stroked her back with his hand as a sign of encouragement: “Ah… yes…”
With growing confidence, she once again swallowed his cock whole into her mouth, using her tongue to keep stimulating it, spitting it out slowly and taking it in again quickly. A burst of teasing that sensitive part of him with the tip of her sheath soon sent him to the brink of orgasm once again.
She paused again, taking her time to let him calm down before resuming her stimulation.
She had fully mastered the sexual technique of stimulating his arousal. Several times under her lips and tongue he enjoyed the kind of pre-orgasmic pleasure he had never achieved before, where he was about to cum but had not yet done so.
The last time he couldn’t take any more of her stimulation, and as she took his cock deep once more, he began to press her head downward and hard, causing her mouth to rapidly sheathe his prick and push him to the point of no return in terms of ejaculation.
She could clearly feel the intense orgasm he had created after her prolonged licking. She braced herself on the bed with both hands and used her mouth to rapidly and forcefully lick his prick deeply, giving him the most intense pleasure and a complete release of his gathered semen.
His final ejaculation was so intense that she kept gulping down his ejaculate while bobbing her head up and down, not stopping her stimulation until after he had completely ejaculated his last drop.
He panted heavily, still holding her head down after he shot, keeping his prick in and out of her mouth for a while longer, enjoying the post-cum pleasure.
She obediently continued her oral service, licking his prick clean after he had finished cumming.
She spread to beside him wearily, waiting for his final verdict.
(concluded)
‘Postscript’
The XX Evening Post reported on XX/X/XX: A male citizen’s gas stove exploded early this morning while he was cooking breakfast at home, and police believe it was related to his mishandling of the stove. According to eyewitnesses, the man in question had been playing poker with friends all night and was in a daze. When he returned home, his wife had already left for her morning shift. He had never been in the kitchen to operate the stove, and did not know why he did not go downstairs to buy breakfast at the restaurant but chose to do it himself, thus causing the tragedy.
Experts say that such stoves are generally safer and this is only a special case. There is no need for the public to be concerned.
Experts also warn that you should always study how to use a gas stove before operating it, never operate it without reading the instructions, and never operate it alone when you are not clear-headed enough.