Suck his Cock

She was going to do it, she was actually going to suck this piece of shits cock. The sheer anger she felt at the statement clouded her thoughts. What choice did she have though? Resistance was futile, she was at the mercy of a man who could easily overpower her tiny frame, and now her life hung in the balance.

So with much hesitation she inched her neck forward until her lips touched the bulbous head of Victor's cock. For a second she did nothing else, deluding herself that this might be enough, but she knew that wasn't so. Victor looked down at her with a scowl and Bethany knew she had to do something quick. She did what always seemed to please her ex and swirled her tongue around the tip, gaining an appreciate ‘hmm’ from the large man.

It tasted like no cock Beth had tried before, it wasn’t an unpleasant sensation and the longer it went on the more she started to gain a rhythm for it. Yet, Victor was not appeased, in fact he hadn’t even begun. The german grabbed the hair on the back of Bethany’s head and pushed it forward while thrusting his hips to meet the same ****. The young woman saw it coming and for a moment she was able to resist by holding her lips together, but this only encouraged Victor who pushed more forcefully until his large penis managed to **** its way inside.

“There we go, that’s more like it,” Victor chuckled.

The second he had managed to get his cock inside Beths gaping maw, he started to slowly thrust back and forth, forcing his cock a bit further inside each time. The young lady could feel every inch as it made its way downward. Bethany expected herself to wretch or gag more, but despite never sucking anything this large before, her body had quickly adjusted to the member forcing its way down her throat. The rhythm slowly became hypnotic and Bethany started to lose all sense of place, seemingly blacking out. When she came back too, it dawned on her that somehow she was taking the entire length of Victors shaft like she had been sucking dick since she had turned eighteen. Victor moaned loudly and in an attempt to resist him, she pushed out her tongue to **** him out, yet all this achieved was to make the blowjob better.

Suddenly, Victor pulled himself out of Bethany’s mouth, making an audible pop as the tip slipped past the younger woman’s lips. Victor slapped her cheek with his pulsating erection, leaving her feeling humiliated and used. Ballz shoved his own balls in Beth’s face, giving her one simple order.

“Suck them.”

With little resistance she did as she was told. The salty taste and texture was what hit her immediately, the musky scent was even more powerful here and threatened to overwhelm her entirely. She tried to picture it as a weird flavour for a jawbreaker, or a large lollipop, but despite her attempts to picture anything else, her mind quickly reminded her that she was currently slobbering over a man's balls. She’d never done this with any partner before, and was not eager to do this again. Victor then pulled away and shoved his member back into the poor woman's mouth. Utterly defeated, Bethany could only chug along as her throat was being molded by the dominant man. His pussy was soaking wet, and not from the drool that poured from her mouth as Victor hammered away. Then just as Victor began to tremble he pulled out once more.

With a press of a button the shackles that bound the Englishwoman came undone and before she was able to seize the chance to flee, she was grabbed and pulled away. Victor practically slammed Beth on the table opposite her. As her arms were held down, she felt something clasp around them. She looked up to find another pair of built in cuffs held her in place. The same then happened to her legs, and as she was there - spread eagle on the flat of her stomach, her tits pressed against the cool metal and her ass in the air - she knew exactly what was about to happen.

“You can’t be fucking serious!?” She growled aloud, finding her usual fire had returned.

“Come now, surely you knew this was going to happen.”

That's when Bethany felt something long and thick slap against her left ass cheek. The hunger of what had so easily dominated her mouth was not satisfied yet, and Beth's pussy was next on the menu. The young woman's was gushing as her juices leaked over the table. Victor slapped both of her asscheeks several times with his own cock before grabbing both and squeezing them together.

“Not bad at all, not the first time you’ve found yourself in this position I’m sure,” he said with a spank. Then with no warning at all, he shoved his thumb inside Bethany’s entrance. The young lady gasped in shocked and tried to wiggle away.

“So tight, I’ll have to fix that at some point.” He left his thumb in there for a few seconds more before popping it out. His dick slapped against both butox once more as beth felt a mix of panic, anxiety and excitement rise up within herself. Then on top of all this, Victor placed his member between both cheeks and pressed them together, moving up and down.

“The order of the world is simple young lady. Man on top, woman on the bottom. Let me demonstrate for you,” he mocked. He thrusted up and down emphasising just how far he would travel up Bethany's body soon enough. He did this for a minute straight before pulling himself back and lining himself up with her vagina. Beth clutched the sides of the table and grit her teeth as she felt the **** pushing against her.

And just like that the head of Victor’s cock slipped inside Beth’s inviting hole. The young woman expected to let out a cry of pain, or maybe a scream, but the only noise she made was a shocked moan and a sharp intake of breath. Before she could process the feeling swirling inside her, Victor pushed deeper, allowing the length of his member further access into her dripping pussy.

To her surprise, Victor was slow, almost gentle at first. He gave Beth’s ass a little squeeze before slowly picking up the pace with a pleasured Grunt. The young woman felt like she was frozen in place as she was violated by the much larger man.

“I could get used to this,” Victor said with a dark chuckle.

He began to move faster, pushing himself deeper with every thrust. The mixture of panting, moaning and wet slapping got progressively louder. Bethany wanted to rip the binds from her arms and beat Victor with them, but all she could do was moan instead. The feelings inside her become no clearer but they had completely taken her over. It was a mixture of pain, but an undeniable amount of pleasure too.

Victor continued to grunt louder as he moved at a frightening velocity, giving the younger woman's ass the occasional slap. As she kept his eyes closed in an attempt to brace for the impact, she looked ahead of her and saw her own reflection. The image of a woman bent over a table and being utterly dominated by another man, it felt like she was nothing but a cheap pornstar, and an experienced one at that. She saw her face in a state of shock, eyes half lidded over, and her face agape in an 'o' shape.

Then without warning, Victor removed himself from Beth and the shackles unclasped from her again. Her legs felt almost like jelly as she tried to move away, yet Victor grabbed her again and held her up by her arms. To Bethany’s surprise Victor laid himself on the table and pulled her on top of him. So confident was he that he felt no worry at would have left the young lady in a more advantageous position.

"Ride me," he barked.

"Excuse me!?" Beth Questioned. Still in a daze, she did not immediately notice Victors still bulging cock against her. It stood up high and pressed itself against her back. She finally registered what Victor wanted and looked towards the door.

"Where do you think you'd go?" Victor laughed. "There is nowhere you can run where I will not find you, guards line every corridor of this place. Your only chance for survival is to do as I say and ride my cock."

Shakily Beth **** herself to her feet and lifted her ass in the air, looking between the door and Victor. She grabbed his shaft and lined it up against her pussy. She could still run, hope for the best, but it was a fool's hope, for she knew Victor was right. She could not go far in her current state, she would certainly be captured within minutes, what chance did she have? In this moment she only knew one thing; submission. She was defeated, broken, all she had left was survival.

So with that final thought, she lowered his rear and impaled herself on Victors cock. It was no easier to take the second time, and Bethany nearly jumped off the prick as the pressure mounted, but she pushed on until the head had passed through. Lower and lower still until she took nearly all of Victor inside her, who watched the scene with not a single expression on his face.

Knowing Victor was not a patient man, Beth **** herself to travel up and downwards, moaning pathetically as the feeling of the rock hard member invaded her senses. Again she saw his reflection, one that was hard to believe. As she watched though, she recalled from the many hours of porn her ex had watched how girls would take this move. Inspired, she placed her hands behind her as they clutched the table, then using them as leverage she moved at a steady rhythm.

Finally this elected a reaction from the German as he moaned deeply. Bethany felt a strange sense of pride course through him as she watched Victor, looking at her reflection again she looked just like one of those girls in the movies, and with every movement it all got easier and even more pleasurable. Victor was so deep inside her now that Beth could think of nothing else, any resistance she once had to moaning had long since abandoned her, she practically had her tongue dangling out as she moved like a well oiled machine.

Just as she felt a familiar feeling build up in her loins, Victor pulled himself out and pulled Beth off the table with him. She expected to be thrown about again, but to her surprise, Victor kissed her. It wasn't romantic by any stretch of the imagination, like the man himself it was a dominant display as he shoved his tongue down her throat. With one hand he grabbed hold of Bethany’'s ass, in the other he stuck two fingers in her pussy, keeping her firmly in place.

She tried to pull away and lightly punched his arm but this merely spurred Vitor on as he dragged her towards the window and pressed her against it. The cold glass sent a shiver down her spine, and nipples were so hard they felt like they could break through the surface. She he had no time to think on it as Victor positioned against her back entrance.

“The hell do you think-? Shhhhhhhhhhhh-” Before she could finish her sentence, Victor jammed himself inside her, mercilessly stretching out her asshole with his thick shaft.

“There’s always a first time for everything, no?” He darkling chuckled in response. He pounded away with reckless abandon as the younger woman had to hope the glass could withstand the ****, and that her ass would eventually stop hurting

It should have been far more difficult to fuck someone in this position, yet for Victor it was mere child's play. He lifted Marty up as if he was half his size, and kept him pressed against the reflective surface.

"Look at yourself," he taunted. "You're nothing but my toy now, a thing to be used and thrown away at a whim, and you love every second of it don't you!?"

Bethany could not respond as despite her aversion to it her entire life, the pain in her rear was starting to morph into pleasure. Before her was the entire city, bright lights as far as she could see. What if someone was watching her right now? What would they say? Think of her? They'd think she was a pathetic little whore who wanted nothing more than to be punished by her daddy. Maybe that's what she really was? But Bethany rejected the idea as she found her last reserves of resistance.

As she pushed away from the glass, she found Victor was more than ready and spun them both around. Before she knew it, she was in the same position as before, bent over a table with Victor’s head poking against her back entrance. Only this time there were no binds.

"Time we finish this," he grumbled "I can not do all the work though. Please me slut!"

Victor did not move, instead lining himself up till he was centimetres away from penetration. Bethany turned her head and gulped, before leaning forward, seeing the exit before her. She signed in defeat and pounded the table, pressing her head against the cool metal surface. She wiggled her way backwards, giving less resistance as the head of the penis penetrated her. Bethlet out a tiny moan, and she adjusted herself to move further.

Victor spanked her hard, the sound rippling across the room. He continued to do so until Beth finally picked up the pace and then moved with him. The pair met each others thrusts with equal ****, it became a mini battle between the two of them, one that Victor quickly won as Bethany focused more on holding herself in place.

She could hear and feel Victor pick up the pace faster than ever before, he pushed down on Beth's back, pressing her against the table. He was the only one moving now as all Bethany could do was weather the **** the best she could. She felt a familiar feeling deep within her and realised that Victor was thrusting his free hand in her pussy as he pounded away, bringing the younger woman unwillingly to the edge.

"Get ready to feel me all over you!" He roared as his pounded harder and harder.

Then suddenly he pulled himself out and roared across the laboratory. Bethany could feel strands of hot white jizz coat her ass and back just as she came as well on the floor. The feeling utterly indescribable, as to her shame she was unsure if she had ever cum harder in her life. He came and came until for the first time she saw Victor visibly weaken for the briefest moment, before returning in place and standing before the broken woman.

There she lay on the table, panting for breath as she was covered in sweat and cum. Victor spanked her hard again but Beth barely reacted, spent of all her energy. Victor walked around the table looking down at the pathetic display till he faced her from the opposite side, blocking off the exit.

“Now, we will continue this until you give me what I want!” He announced with a clenched fist. “If you do not wish to be brought to my personal quarters and made into an relief station for my forces, you will-GGAAAHHHHH!”

What sounded like a firework going off struck Victor from behind and blew a hole straight through his chest. Remarkably he stayed on his feet for a few seconds as he stared down in horror before falling down dead on the floor. Bethany remained motionless as she saw two blurry objects approach her. They called out to her, but Beth found it impossible to keep her eyes open any longer. She passed out on the table, unaware that her ordeal was far from over...