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Chapter 9
by Yelawolf
He...
Continues to fuck your throat
His overwhelming size forces you to stretch your mouth wide, your throat convulsing around his cock as he pushes deeper. Each time he hits the back of your throat, you fight the urge to gag, knowing the consequences of displeasing him. The taste of his precum is bitter on your tongue, and you can feel your own tiny cock growing harder with each humiliating thrust.
El Escorpión's eyes glint with a mix of lust and contempt as he watches your **** struggle to accommodate him. His hand tightens in your hair, pulling your face closer, forcing you to take even more of him. You try to relax, to breathe through your nose, but it's a futile effort. He's too big, too powerful, and you're just a toy to be used as he pleases. You feel his balls slapping against your nose the way that he is using you.
As he fucks your throat, you feel your eyes water and your cheeks hollow out, your tongue desperately trying to cope with the intrusion. His cock is a relentless invader, and the more you try to resist, the more your body seems to betray you. Your own arousal builds, confusing and unwelcome, as you're subjected to this degrading treatment. You can't help but think about the last time you were with a man, and how pathetic you must seem in comparison.
You feel his cock swell even larger, and you know he's close to climax. Your heart races, a mix of fear and anticipation coursing through your veins. You don't want to be his cumdumpster, but you also know that fighting it will only make things worse. You focus on breathing, trying to keep your throat open as he uses your mouth like a fucktoy. So much sloppy spilling out as he uses you harder.
Does he breed your throat or decide to fuck your asshole?
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