He forces her down further

Not satisfied, the man decides to switch strategies. Still holding tightly onto her hair, he starts to bring the pigtails forwards, pulling them down towards his member. Ever so slowly his cock works its way deeper and deeper into my girlfriend’s throat. I can see her neck start to distend outwards, her body not designed to handle such size. He stops once more as he reaches the wall of her throat, and I breathe a shaky sigh of relief that it’s about to stop.

Except it doesn’t stop, as he wounds each hand once, gripping the red-haired pigtails, aiming for a more secure hold. Suddenly he pulls harder, throwing my girlfriend, who’s only balancing on her knees, off-balance. She’s now being propped up only by his large cock. He yanks again, harder this time, managing to push past the wall of her throat. If my mouth weren’t currently gagged at the moment, my jaw would be on the floor. Never in a million years would I have ever thought she could take such tremendous meat, especially without coughing or throwing up. A sickening thought comes to mind. Has she been practicing for this?

He yanks on her hair a few more times, each time resulting in her taking his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. I can see tears starting to form in her eyes and the blood starting to drain from her face. She can’t even breathe right now, yet she is not even attempting to put up a fight. With another sudden movement he forcefully pulls her off his cock, causing her to gasp for air as long tendrils of saliva hang between his cock and her mouth.

Not even a few seconds pass before he lands a powerful slap across her cheek, and he utters his first words. “Do better, slut.”

“Yes sir,” she replies without hesitation, a red handprint quickly forming where he had hit her.

I’m furious now, wriggling in my chair, doing everything I can to escape my bonds. She might be cheating on me, but I still love her more than anything, and anyone to cause her pain should be a dead man in my eyes. But my bonds don’t budge at all, and as Riley hears my struggle she looks over and starts to laugh at me. “Pathetic,” I hear her say, before another couple hard slaps land on the other cheek.

“Me, not him,” the man says gruffly, before abruptly pulling her hair once more, causing her to throat his cock. Her throat offers much less resistance this time as it slowly becomes shaped to his dimensions. Her neck is almost fully distended, and I can literally see the outline of his head towards to bottom. He continues pulling, her lips reaching all the way down near the bottom of his shaft. He pulls her off again, letting her gasp a couple breaths, before immediately slamming her back down. He does this a couple more times, each time giving her less and less time to breathe, before she finally takes his entire length, her nose pressed against the lower part of his stomach.

He holds her there for a few seconds, her tongue snaking out to lick his balls. I see her glance over at me, making sure I'm still watching.