Nothing, he takes charge

He didn't even give me time to decide whether or not I was gay or bi. While my mind was still wrestling with that question, in one quick movement he stepped forward, pushed me to my knees and jammed his hard cock into my mouth, which was open in surprise. In that same quick movements, the head of his cock slid into my throat, causing me to gag.

I managed not to puke, but he held my head in place, effectively cutting off my air. I looked up at him in panic, and he just smiled down at me. After what seemed like an eternity, stars began to sparkle around the edge of my vision. My head began to feel heavy.

In retrospect, I probably could have fought him off. I can't honestly say if he just completely caught me off guard before the thought of fighting back ever crossed my mind, or if that part of me that had taken control when I was Cheryl and Leighjaye was in charge again.

When I was certain I was about to pass out, he pulled his big cock back just enough that I was able to suck air in the my nose. Every breath smelled like sweat and the musky scent of his balls. He laughed at me.

Just as the stars began to fade, he forced his cock back into my throat, cutting off my air again. I gagged again, and this time the only thing that kept me from puking was my throat being blocked my his big black cock. This time I was certain I was going to die.

"You like that don't you, you little cock sucking sissy slut?" he asked.

Just as I started to slip into unconsciousness, he pulled his cock all the way out of my mouth. He released me, and I fell to one side, puking on the changing room carpet while he laughed.

I lay there for a moment, gasping for air. As my vision began to clear, he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back to my knees. Again he jammed his cock into my mouth, this time stopping short of choking me.

"Is that better, you little bitch?" he asked. All I could do was nod.

While still holding me by the hair, he started fucking my mouth. Afraid that he would cut off my air again, I chose to go along with him and started using my lips and tongue to try to please him as much as possible. He smiled, knowing that he had broke me.

Either his stamina was amazing, or nearly dieing twice had messed with my head, because I swear he fucked my mouth for more than half an hour. I took it like the good little cocksucker he wanted me to be.