Let Me Take Control

"How about you let me take control baby, then I'll be able to make sure you can take it all the way."

The suggestion terrifies me, I can't give him control of me for this. What if I choke? What if I can't breathe and he doesn't release me?

"Come on princess, I can see that you want to take it all. Your eyes are screaming it. You want your cute little button nose to be pressed against my rock hard abs as my balls slap your chin and your throat gets stuffed completely." He reasons "You want this. I can make sure that it fits. All you need to do is kneel there like a good boy, with your mouth wide and those pretty blue eyes looking up at me and then I can give you what you really desire. You want to be number one and I can make sure that you are."

The smooth talking begins to make sense as my arousal forces me to envisage how hot it would be to give up control and just let this slab of muscle use my aching throat.

Without further thought my lips part slightly and my gaze is drawn upwards as his massive hands grip my hair once more and his cock rubs against my lips. Slowly, his length is eased past my lips and my head is pulled further and further onto his thick cock.

He thrusts a few times, coating his shaft in more saliva and each time poking further into my awaiting throat.

Then at last he pulls further from my mouth, leaving just the swollen head between my lips, his grip strengthens and without warning his hips fly forward burying the entirety of his monster dick in my throat. My gag reflex triggered as I choke on his huge member causing a wave of panic to pass through me, salty tears leaking from my eyes as his stares into them with a smirk gracing the lips below them.

I tap his leg in my panicked state to warn him that I want out but he makes no attempt to move. He just holds me there, staring at dishevelled image whilst softly stroking my curls to calm me down.