Glrg!

“Gllgnnghhh!” I gag-groan as Domina’s long, hard cock ever so slowly glides into me. With my body nearly straight and my head upturned she barely has to pause at the entrance to my throat, she pushes through it with ease and doesn’t stop until her knob is sliding down into my neck proper. I can feel my throat swell to touch the bottom padding of the neck hole as Domina stretches my gullet into the shape of her cock. I buck and kick but can go exactly nowhere as Domina oh so gradually bottoms out to let her balls rest against my chin! “GLLGH!!!”

“Hold it. Hoooooold it. Fight the gag reflex! You WILL hold still one way or the other, whether it’s through obedience or getting choked out.”

“GNNGH!” I twist and squirm as the Domina’s huge female cock remains buried in my stretched throat. “GLGH!”

“Hold it! If you’re truly a slut you need to learn to take it like one. Mind over body!” She barks, giving my hair a tug. “Snap your fingers if you’re tapping out. Otherwise hold still until you conquer the urge.”

“Glgh! Ngh!” I glug and groan and tug, but not once does the pad of my finger touch my thumb. My world goes still, quiet, as Domina remains buried with her fingers digging into my scalp. “Hm.” I try to whimper for mercy but no mercy was coming from her. She was not my Queen, she was my Domina. Gradually my struggles calm and go still as I relax into my bondage. So still. So quiet. Not even the sound of my own breathing, just the steady beat of my heart as I can feel her gaze drilling down into me. My body relaxes and before long my eyes roll back and my gags become a long, hungry growl. “Nnnrrrrnnngh!”

“That’s it.” She pinches my nostrils despite the fact she was so deep I couldn’t breath through my nose anyway. “Hold it. Suck it. Worship that cock like you were born to do, boy.”

My lungs scream for air even as I try to push forward against her, my nose grinding into her coarse pubes as I greedily take all I could get.

“Mmmmmmmm.” My throat tightens around her shaft as I suck as best I can…even as the crimson light begins to dim from my vision. “Hmmmmm.” As gradually as she entered she slowwwwwly pulls her cock back out again to make me really feel every inch as it dragged back through my throat then mouth. “HAH!” With spittle running from my lips and forming little ribbons between my mouth and her cock I take in a great gasp of air. She waits just long enough for me to catch a breath or two then inserts it back into my gaging maw. “Glgh!” Though my body wanted more oxygen my soul welcomed the intrusion and I greet it with cooing suction. “Mmmm!”

“Yessss.” She hisses as she goes full hilt again with a strong and deliberate unhurried thrust that demonstrated not only her discipline as compared her passionate cousin but her mindfulness in wanting me to squirm through every inch of entry. “Ohhh, yessss, my little slut prince. You will do nicely. You are taking to this better than most of the honey boys I’ve had down here. Mmmm.” She grinds deep, the tip of her cock reaching down into my chest. “I only wish there was two of me so I could stretch your slutty ass at the same time.” Gripping the top of the pillory board in both hands, trusting the equipment to keep me exactly where she wanted me, Domina begins to fuck my mouth in long, slow, deep strokes. “Worship, boy. Worship superior female cock like you were born to do.”

“MMMMM!!!” I shudder, fists balling up as I somehow both push and pull at the same time against my medieval bondage. My knees bend and thrust back up again, not in a true attempt to escape but simply to savor the sensation of not being able to. The feeling of being so utterly helpless as this dominant woman put me in my place and used me for her pleasure felt so fucking…good. In this bondage, under Domina’s hard gaze, the world became so simple and so pure. I could just…let go. There were no decisions, no worries, no deep thoughts, no love or tenderness sweeping me away. For this moment I was only a plaything for her pleasure and a receptacle for her hot MILF cum. My mind quiets, even blanks, as I float in a world of pure heightened sensation. “Mmmmmmm!”

“Open those lips.” She commands. “Wide as you can. Don’t suck, just take it like you were you built to do.”

In and out and in and out her lengthy shaft plunges down my throat. It doesn’t take me long to figure out how to time my breathing with her strokes, and I did have to figure it out because Domina was not about to adapt to me. Unlike with Julie this was no wild deep-throating full of passionate lust, Domina was focused and controlled. She made the most of every thrust. Slowly in to the hilt, a pause as she savored being completely engulfed, then slowly out again while relishing every second. Every so often she would hold deep just to watch me squirm then continue again. She never quite lets me entirely adapt to a regular rhythm as she switches things up to **** my concentration to remain on her pleasure and my breathing, denying me even an opportunity for deeper thought.

“Glrg! Glg! Glrm!” Lewd plunging noises escape my throat as Domina fucks my face deep and strong. Drool streams freely from my lips as her cock glides in and out of my wide open hole. I couldn’t stop the drooling if I wanted to and so, as with everything else, I can only surrender to letting it happen. “Lngh! Glg! Glgh!”

“Mmm, that’s it, boy. Such a **** slut.” The words weren’t tinged with endearment, they were simple statements of fact. “You can’t live without a constant supply of cock now, little princeling. You know you need us every bit as much as we need you.”

“Nnnnghhh!!!”

Domina at last settles into a rhythm. The strokes are not simply steady, but are hypnotically steady. Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, her cock fills my throat again and again. Unable to move, unable to think, unable to even meet her eyes to establish that kind of connection I can only stare straight ahead as her body come near then far then near then far, her soft balls pressing firmly into my chin on every stroke. I enter a sort of pleasant trance as my entire world is narrowed down to simply breathing when I can and getting stuffed. She fucks my willing throat a good long time, how long I couldn’t really say, and when she cums it is as cool and quiet as the rest of it. Before I even realized what was happening she was pushing full hilt and staying there like she did earlier on. This time however it is accompanied by the powerful pulse, pulse, pulse of her cumming cock as it shot it’s thick lady load deep down my throat. Having had practice holding her deep a long time I do not squirm or struggle, I simply open wider and welcome the hot load into my belly. Beyond the tightening of her abs and a restrained little grunt Domina shows no sign of the climactic ecstasy I knew she must be feeling. In near silence she simply dumps her load inside of me then slowly pulls out of my mouth. My hole had served its purpose.

Her wet cock swings free after it escapes my lips and she lets out a long breath as her normally stiff posture relaxes ever so slightly. “Mmmm. You’re welcome, princeling.”

“Thank you, Domina.” I croak, my voice hoarse from the extended face fuck. Swallowing hard I say again. “Thank you.”