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Chapter 9 by Mecha_Sully Mecha_Sully

What will Lara do?

Polishing the Barrel.

Disgusted swallowing her pride she looked up at him but he wouldn’t move an inch, his shotgun was still pressed under her chin. After staring at her for a bit without even twitching a muscle, he released the grip on his shotgun and backed away but still pointed it at her just to show he didn’t let his guard down.

She didn’t want to do this at all, it was very insulting and humiliating to her but getting a hole blown through her head was the worst evil of the two. She put her hand on his crotch, pressing tightly against it as she grabbed and massaged his cock through his thick pants.

It felt quite big even soft like that, she heard him grunt and laugh softly, most definitely from excitement and pleasure. As she continued doing that she could notice he was getting a bit annoyed that she was just doing the same thing over and over.

Knowing all too well what awaited her now, it was inevitable and she knew that. Slowly unzipping his pants she took his cock out of his pants, it was still limp waiting to be brought back to life by her.

She took it slowly but hesitantly inside her mouth her face turned sour as she finally wrapped her lips around it Sucking it inside her mouth and releasing it back out. His limp dick stretched out as she sucked from his balls back to the tip and bent as she made her way back to his balls.

She pulled his cock out as she pulled the foreskin back, out popped a thick head, very much like a mushroom, without further ado she moved her tongue around it.
Sliding her tongue up and down his shaft which was growing by the minute, her tongue circling the thick head she took it back inside her mouth sucking firmly.

Her hand resting on his thigh, as she was naturally planning the whole time to find her way to his holster, if he wasn’t distracted by all this then she was in serious trouble. However he grabbed her hand and held it firmly but he was still enjoying her great skills.

She sucked hard on the tip as she jerked the shaft, massaging it and twisting her hand around his it. He was squealing from pleasure but he did so softly, it was obvious he didn’t want his friends around. It was way too much pleasure to share with others, this woman knew what she was doing, it was as if it was the best thing he ever got from any girl at all.

Her saliva dripped along the sides of her mouth, running down her chin as it dripped of his cock which was soaking wet by now. The shaft along with the tip were fully erect now filling her entire mouth, pushing her jaws wide open and it was showing by now that she had a bit of trouble as she started feeling a little numbness in her jaws.

However, she continued doing her utmost best all the while looking up to him, she was very good at hiding her disgust disguised as pleasure. She was literally slurping it back in each time she sucked, she wanted him completely distracted and gasping for air, giving it her all using all the skills in her book.
She circled her mouth around the tip as she held her tongue tightly around it while sucking firmly, the guy was losing his mind. Heavy breathing, soft groans followed by long squeals.

He couldn’t take it anymore letting his shotgun fall to the ground behind him, he grabbed her head with both his hands and pulled her over his cock all the way down. She gagged startled by his sudden decision, she didn’t expect this but she had to play along.

She already noticed him shaking and she knew now that he was unarmed for the moment, she wrapped her lips around her teeth and pressed her tongue against his shaft pushing it up. He got even more excited now started thrusting deep inside her mouth, he fucked her mouth like it was a pussy.

She managed to unbutton his holster but as soon as she pulled the gun up a bit, he started fucking her throat furiously making her release her grip in the process.
He released her soon after, probably wanting more of her professional skills. He was panting now as he lowered down to the ground and sat down before her with his dick falling flat on his belly, she bent down like a good girl and took it back in her mouth.

Firmly working his head sliding her tongue between the hole in it, she had to admit it was quite big but what scared her more was the size of this guys balls. They were humongous, she wasn’t sure she could handle all that cum inside her mouth.
She was giving him a nasty wet head, slurping her saliva as she run his shaft along her tongue bobbing her head up and down.

She could feel he was about to explode, his head was swollen and he was gasping for air by now, her moaning while she was giving it to him made it even more impossible to hold out any longer.

She felt a little chunk of cum on her tongue and then a full load followed, it was thick and gooey, gushing out of his cock like a volcano erupting. She tried her best not to spill a single drop as she sucked out the last bits of cum out of his cock. Moving her hands up and down his shaft squeezing whatever remained inside. She looked up at him as his cock twitched in her hand, her mouth was full of salty-sweet creamy cum.

The taste made her almost gag, she didn’t know what to make of it, it was like sea water mixed with something. She closed her eyes and with a bit of gag she slowly managed to gulped it down until it was all gone.

  • Will you let me go now? She asked gasping as she looked at him with her innocent smile.

  • Let you go? I can’t do that, you have stolen a national treasure, now how about you get dressed and we’ll bring you to the general, he can decide what to do with….

    Before he could finish his sentence he felt something cold under his balls, it seemed she got a hold of his gun after all. She pressed it hard against his balls and looked mocking and full of disgust at him.

  • Get up slowly or I swear I’ll shoot them off before you can say ‘’Si’’. She was enraged for all she had to endure and it was starting to show.

    He got up slowly raising his hands in the air and only gazed at her, his sudden burst out in laughter startled her. He didn’t seem to care she was holding the gun, his attitude started to scare her but she kept her gun pointed straight at him. He mocked her but she stood her ground not moving a muscle.

    That cold wind started blowing again, her robe lifting up by it but she couldn’t pull it back down, giving the man a good stare at her shaven muff, letting him bask in all it’s glory. The cold wind stopped and then only silence remained, the two stood there staring at each other.

Will she escape?

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