Chapter 7
by QueerKestrel
Are you a good little cocksucker?
Oh god yes
Blood is rushing through your ears and your vision is entirely fixated on the glorious cock next to you. You mindlessly pull your pants and panties down and dump your clothes on the floor of the cab. You're naked except for your Vans, and without hesitation you get up on your hands and knees on the bench, bare ass facing out the passenger side window. Josiah's glistening cockhead is right in front of you, and the scent of his precum is making you feel faint.
"Mmm, what a good girl." He rests his right hand on your raised ass and gives it a loving squeeze. "Now show me how much you appreciate me. Show me how grateful you are that a nice strong man saved you when you couldn't save yourself."
He doesn't have to tell you twice. You open your mouth and your tongue falls out, grazing over the head of his cock in little swirls. He tastes like sweat and precum and pure male dominance. You open your mouth wide for him and take the whole head into your mouth, sucking gently and running your tongue all over it. As your head sinks lower you feel him push into your throat. The feeling of his cock stretching your mouth makes your pussy ache and fills you with a sense of peace.
Like this is what you were supposed to do.
You moan long and loud with his cockhead partway into your throat as he pushes a finger into your dripping-wet pussy. "Now my Pa taught me all about how to treat a woman." He pushes his finger slowly in and out, soon joined by another. You bob your head up and down, pressing your tongue against his throbbing length as the tight ring of your throat parted and contracted to massage his cockhead. "Once you show them their place you need to establish dominance."
His words burned into your mind. He was showing you your place, on your knees with his cock in your mouth. He was establishing dominance, your nudity and the fingers working in and out of your pussy a testament to the superiority of his will over yours. "The girl needs to feel the strong hand of the dominant male to feel safe, secure, happy with their position."
You let out a high-pitched moan around his cock, pushing your own head farther down, taking more of his hard dick in your accommodating throat. You did feel safe. You did feel secure. You felt like you belonged here, slurping away at his perfect penis.
"Now, it's also important to demonstrate to the girl your total ownership of her body. To let her know that all of her holes belong to you." He pulls his glistening fingers from your pussy and presses two at once against the tight ring of your asshole.
Your eyes widen in shock, but instead of yelling or fighting or pushing away, you simply relax. You push your face all the way to the base of his cock, letting out a deep breath as he bottoms out in your throat at the same moment his fingers push past your sphincter into your tight, clinging ass. You moan around the cockmeat buried in your throat, a sound of utter surrender that rises in pitch as Josiah's fingers start pumping in and out of your asshole.
"Mmm... that's right, little Rose. You are a perfect example. You may have thought you were some tough little activist, out to change the world and upset the natural order of things. But all you needed was a strong man to show you that, deep down, you craved exactly what you were fighting against." His fingers are slowly circling as they move in and out, stretching out your asshole and causing your pussy to gush down your thighs. You're being stretched at two ends and all you want is to keep feeling him prove how much he owns you.
"Now the final thing is to feed the girl your precious seed. Most important part, according to Pa. The overpowering male essence will prepare the girl's body to assume its natural function."
You can feel his cock twitch as you suck up and down. His fingers are setting your ass on fire and you feel another orgasm building. You want to please his cock like a good girl, you want to feel him come down your throat. You want him to own your body, inside and out.
Without letting up on your poor asshole, he releases the wheel and uses his left knee to steer. He grabs your short hair and jerks your face off his cock with a wet pop and a shuddering gasp. He turns your spit-slicked face towards him. You look up at his grin, the smugness gone and replaced with the pride of ownership. "You're going to be a good girl and swallow my seed, right?"
There's a steely, menacing edge in his voice that sends a shiver down your spine straight to your neglected clit. You look up into his eyes and see that he already knows the answer.
Are you going to accept his overpowering male essence down your throat?
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Secret Masochist
A psychosexual journey
A high school senior has self-discovery upon her
Updated on Jul 1, 2025
by QueerKestrel
Created on Jan 21, 2019
by QueerKestrel
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