I fought back

Michael´s huge balls hit my square chin, harder and harder as his large, throbbing, dripping virile member drilled my mouth till my throat, making me harder and harder to breathe.-"How do you feel, Sam??? How do you feel when someone is screwing you???".-My ex roared. His chiseled muscles shone due to the sweat that now covered him.

I was unable to reply him...as far as I was barely able to breathe. Somehow, even on my submission, I was sucking his cock, something that I had never done when ...well, you know. So, between my massive thighs, my own cock was growing fast in a massive erection. Just sexual pleasure or sexual pleasure caused by suffocation. I didn´t know why I was horny as hell while I was dying, killed by my own ex lover...

While my lungs were burnt by the lack of air and my eyes fluttered as prelude of my utter fall to the oblivion, Michael´s body seemed to vanquish. Then during a few seconds, among the suffocation that grabbed my blurred mind, a glimpse of reality came to me...

I could see the sky, framed by old buildings...the old buildings of the alley in which I have faced the shadow. And, as a distant murmur, I could hear plaintive moans of fear from a well-known voice for me....M-Maiden.

That "delusion" also vanished as fast as it had came, replaced one more time by Michaels, muscular body, still trying to killing me. His hands on my temples, pulling hard my head between his groins...sinking his huge manhood on my throat, completely blocked, depriving me of any trace of oxygen...or not.

Deep on my mind, I realize that Michael, his deadly blowjob...Regina.....were just a construct into my mind, ****, produced, caused by the shadow´s mental powers....construct on my mind that were killing my body....if I allowed.

So, another revelation came to me. The shadow wasn´t created that Michael....that Regina. My natural feeling of guilt and channeled lust had created them. ****, while my muscular body jerked in spasms of suffocation on the real life, I focused the rest of my shattered will to dissipate such a feelings. It was one of my hardest task on my career as super hero as the sexual arousal that Michael had awakened on me...And that Michael looked so real...his muscular body...his flesh..his voice...

I don´t know how, but finally, I was able to push him back, or should say that my mind was able to do that.-"You will pay for betray me with that monstrous bib titted freak!!!".-The "Michael" menaced me while I stood on my feet. In the knowledge that my dying was just on my mind, I recovered soon. So, feeling stronger, I even dressed me up. After all, wearing my briefs, bracelets and greaves was just a matter of will and power in that dream world into my own mind, the mighty Samson´s mind.

"Forget about him, Sammy!!! Take me!!! Fuck me!!!!".-The "Regina" appeared at my size...so voluptuous, so tender, rubbing my muscular flesh with her ebony, silky skin...her hands caressing my pectorals...my face. A sudden wave of unstoppable lust went through my spine as her hand was leading my face to her massive boobs. Having Sex with that avatar of Aphrodite could be an scorching ordeal for ordinary men...even for me. I couldn't forget that night of pleasure...my powers had gone during a week. Her lips on my cock....my cock between her boobs....Feeling such overwhelming bliss again....

"NNNNOOOOO......!!!!".-I roared, furious as my lips where close to her engorged, dark nipples. Pushing her back, the "Regina" dissolved as smoke.

Just Michael remained in front of me. Nude, furious, his face was frozen in a grim of pure rage.-"I hate you Sam!!!!".-He spitted me....his muscular body tensed, prepared to rush over me. Somehow, I didn´t move. I knew what it was...and a physical fight against it won´t work.

"I am so sorry, Michael...I should have explained my reasons to leave you...." I told it...I told to myself.

"Do you really think I will forgive you???".- The "Michael" roared in scorn, on the point of jumping over me as a feline.

"Not you...him.".-I added while he rushed to me. I didn´t move.

It fist went through my chest, hitting my heart....but it was just a cloud of smoke that vanished among a screech of pure, primal anger. Around me, Michael´s penthouse began to vanish too.