Surrender to your body's desire

Your body is tingling with excitement, thrilled by the control this strong and ruthless man has over you. You wriggle your ass back against him, feeling his thick hard cock press against you.

"Mmmmm....yes...mmmm...let me...let me suck you..." you whimper as you grind against him.

"That's a good little bitch," he growls in your ear. "I knew you'd see it my way."

He turns you and pushes you to your knees, reaching down and unzipping his pants. Seeing his face for the first time you think he was the customer sitting at the bar when you came in, but you're not sure, and frankly you no longer care. Your only desire is to please him, to quench the fiery submissive need that's growing inside you.

You stare at the hard thick cock he pulls out of his pants, looking at it with hungry need. You lean forward and lap at it slowly, your slender fingers pumping the shaft.

"Fuck yeah!" he groans. "That's a good little cocksucker!"

You wriggle in happiness at his praise, your tongue lapping for a moment, then sucking the tip into your soft sweet mouth, tasting the salty musk of his essence. You stare up at his cruel face, your tongue and mouth striving to please him.

"Uhhh...Gonna skull-fuck you, you little slut!" He growls, grabbing your hair and thrusting his fat cock deep into your mouth, touching the back of your throat and making you gag. You try to push away but he pushes you back against the wall, **** your mouth with his hot meat. You drool as you try to take all of him, striving to please him with your wet softness, whimpering around his throbbing thickness.

He's grunting as he face fucks you, holding your hair and pumping his hips, hardly letting you breathe. Your pussy is flowing with your juices, your nipples stiff and hot, a growing unquenchable warmth radiating from the centre of your body. You love being taken and used by this strong and ruthless man, possessed by his hands and cock, a **** to his brutal desires.

You can feel him throbbing in your mouth, his cock swelling, and you know he's close. You suck at him, urgently slurping as you try to trigger his orgasm, wanting him to fill your mouth with his hot cream.

"Fuck yeah!" he groans, thrusting deep into your mouth and holding your head as he looks down at you with greedy lust. You're gagging, your hands flailing futilely against his thighs, your eyes looking up at him pleading for air.

"Aaaaaaaarrrrrrrhhh!" he groans deeply as his cock pulses, the first hot spurt of his cream hitting the back of your throat. He pulls out of you, his cock pulsing and throbbing, jets of his seed splashing over your face as he holds you in place. You try to catch his come in your mouth, but he's intent on painting your face, spraying you with it.

With a satisfied grunt he wipes the last few oozing drops off in your hair, then stands looking down at your ravished face with smug pride.

"Just what I fuckin' needed," he says with a smirk. "Thanks for the skull-fuck. Maybe I'll come back sometime for more."

You look up him, feeling his come dribbling over your face, feeling utterly degraded and humiliated.

And tremendously excited.