Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
Chapter 7
by inferiorfagboy
What's next?
Offer him your ass
You look at his hungry expression. He wants to cum again, that much is obvious; but you feel pretty sure he has no idea there are other ways for his cock to be pleasured. He is expecting you to suck him, and you realize that first of all, you need to give him what he expects; but second of all, your spit is the only lubrication he will be able to use.
Keeping your eyes fixed on his, you lean forward onto your hands and knees, then crawl the short distance necessary to plant yourself in front of him, between his legs. His hungry expression splits into a snarling, dominant leer, and he grabs your head and shoves your face into his cock.
You are immediately gagging, but let the spit and throat slime flow down his thick, powerful shaft. You make yourself gag on him as hard as you can manage for a full minute before pulling back. He relaxes his grip on your head a little, given your enthusiastic efforts; but now it is time to make your move.
You pull back so that just his head is in your mouth and look up at him. You suck his head for a few moments, then reposition, straddling him, grabbing the base of his thick, hard cock. Your fingers don't reach all the way around it, and you realize that getting it into your ass, if it is even possible, is going to hurt even more than you imagined.
Still, you press his plump head up against your ass and try to relax your hole as you start trying to lower yourself onto him. It already hurts just pressing at the entry to your hole, and it feels impossible. You look at him apologetically, realizing that as much as you want his cock in your ass, you will not be able to make it happen.
Fortunately for you, or perhaps unfortunately, he has clearly caught on to what you were trying to do. He grabs your waist and lifts you up off him as easily as if you were a ragdoll, then flips you around and throws you down onto the ground, onto your hands and knees. He shoves your head down into the ground, then grabs your hips and lifts them toward himself. You can feel the massive head of his cock pushing against your hole again, and then you scream in agony as your ass simultaneously feels like it is on fire and like it has been ripped wide open.
Then you feel him filling you. Your whole body shakes, contorted with pain, as he pushes in harder, farther. It seems like there is no end to him; he just keeps penetrating deeper and deeper into your body until surely he is all the way in; but no, he keeps going.
Tears stream down your face. The head of his cock is surely somewhere near your navel. Finally, you feel his thighs against your ass and his massive balls swing into yours. Despite the tremendous pain, you try squeezing your ass around his cock, and he responds with a primal groan of pleasure.
He starts to pull back. He does so slowly at first, enabling you to feel every millimeter of his length and girth sliding back through you. This hurts no less than when he was pushing in, but things are about to get immeasurably worse.
You feel his head moving back through you, then with a squelching pop, he has pulled out of you. You gasp, but have no time to recuperate, because without warning or mercy, he plunges deep and hard into your ass in one powerful thrust.
You scream, wriggle and writhe, trying to escape. It's an involuntary response to feeling like you are literally being torn in half.
He will have none of it. His hand smacks your ass hard five times, then you feel his fist mercilessly pummeling the back of your head.
"I'm sorry!" you scream, spit flying out of your mouth, tears and sweat soaking your face. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
He stops hitting you and grabs your hips with both hands again, and now he starts thrusting. There is no buildup at all. He is ramming you at full **** and full speed.
You are surely being destroyed. You begin to wonder if you will actually live through this fucking.
The thought that you might get fucked to ruination makes you shoot your load, draining your balls completely as he continues to pound you harder and faster. You feel and hear his thighs slapping against yours; his balls swinging into yours actually make yours hurt.
The only slight mercy is that just as before, when you sucked him, he seems ready to cum very quickly.
You hear his grunting build up, then he roars and slams hard into you, and you feel his cock surge inside you. His cum is warm as it spurts into your innards over and over and over again.
When he is finished, he pulls back out of you and lies on his back for a few moments, breathing hard. You collapse and lie there whimpering, spent, and in agony...but feeling a sense of awe and gratitude.
Suddenly, he is turning over on his side toward you. He reaches out with one hand and grabs your arm, then he drags you over to him. He wraps his arms around you, then rolls over so that he is lying on top of you, his full weight pressing you down. Your face is buried in his muscular chest.
You are not certain what he is doing. Is this an expression of affection, inspired by the physical intimacy of sex? Or is this a dominant gesture, as almost everything else has been?
You can't really move at all, since you are completely constricted by him. But that doesn't mean you have no options. You really want to start kissing and licking his chest, but how will he respond to that? Maybe it would be better just to passively accept whatever he wants to do.
What's next?
- No further chapters
- Add a new chapter
Savage
The Island of Man
you find yourself shipwrecked on an island, but you are not alone
Updated on Aug 18, 2019
by gene.sis
Created on Oct 28, 2010
by inferiorfagboy
- All Comments
- Chapter Comments