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Chapter 7
by IsabellaReyes
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He takes her throat
Isabella looked up at him, and gasped. He was pulling off his pants and his cock had sprung free. It was massive, she had never seen a man's penis this close, let alone one this big. She could see the veins pulsating on his cock, and he was leaking precum, a bead of which dropped onto her forehead. It was thick, too. At least four fingers wide, and she wasn't sure if it would even fit inside her.
"Open wide, Presidente." He said, and Isabella obliged without thinking.
He guided his cock towards her mouth, and as the tip touched her lips, he roughly pushed in. Isabella tried to open her jaw wide, but was not used to this and could only fit a small portion of his penis into her mouth. It was bitter, salty, but not entirely unpleasant. The Lieutenant grabbed the sides of her head and began to roughly facefuck her, not letting her move or get accustomed to his size. She gagged and coughed, and he continued his rough rhythm. Isabella had **** but to breathe through her nose, and could feel her body convulsing, her eyes watering as he abused her mouth.
From her upside down angle, the only thing she could see was the Lieutenant's massive balls slapping in rhythm.
The Lieutenant continued his brutal **** on her mouth, and the sound of her gagging, his groans, and the wet, squelching noises filled the room.
"Look at that pretty face, covered in your spit and precum, Lieutenant." A voice piped up.
"Shut the fuck up Jones, I'm trying to focus."
"Haha, I think she is starting to like it. I can see her nipples harden, and she's stopped fighting back. Think we can get her to cum just from a rough mouth fucking?"
"We will find out, won't we?"
The lieutenant was still pounding her mouth, his cockhead hitting the back of her throat. Isabella's face was a mess of spit and precum, tears streaming down her face, and her mascara running down her cheeks. Her mind was beginning to shut down, as her body was overwhelmed by the Lieutenant's ****. She could hear the men talking, but her mind was unable to process their words. All she could feel was his thick, hot cock pounding her face, and her pussy growing ever wetter, dripping down onto the table below.
Suddenly, the Lieutenant pulled out, his cock glistening with her spit. Isabella coughed and sputtered, taking a deep breath. He had been fucking her throat so roughly that she couldn't breathe.
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El Presidente
The Dictator is dead. Long live the Dictator!
In the fictional South American country of Montesoro, a brutal dictatorship has reigned for decades. Julián Reyes, born into poverty, rose through the military ranks and seized power in a 1960 coup, establishing a regime marked by , oppression, and a cult of personality. During a routine inspection of a military outpost, he was assassinated by communist guerillas. Now, Isabella struggles with both her father’s legacy and the future of Montesoro, as the country remains a land of deep divides, political tension, and fear under authoritarian rule. Will she sacrifice anything to garner enough power and fulfil her vision of Montesoro? Or will she become a powerless puppet as the country tears itself apart?
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Updated on Jan 2, 2025
by IsabellaReyes
Created on Nov 16, 2024
by IsabellaReyes
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