Zombie Apocalypse

Zombie Apocalypse

It's the end of the world as we know it!

Chapter 1 by Split_Agony Split_Agony

Laying next to you in bed is a beautiful redheaded woman, bound and gagged. She looks at you fearfully.

You reach your hand out to her, and she shudders at your touch. She begs you with her eyes to let her go.

"Never," you say, pulling her closer to you.

"I'm scared. Please, I just want to go home," she says the moment you remove the gag.

"Tell me something about yourself," you ask, ignoring her please.

"What do you want to know?" she asks.

"Do you have any scars?" you ask.

"A few," she says.

"Do you want to tell me about them?" you ask.

"Not really... you know you made most of them. I'm the to a sadistic... I mean, I... nothing," she says.

"I appreciate your honesty, Felicity," you say.

"Tell me about a time when you were in love," you say.

"There's nothing special about me. Please let me go...," she pleads

"Felicity... Felicity, look at me," You say, cutting to the chase.

Felicity turns to you, and you grip her chin.

"Tell me, have you ever loved anyone?" you ask in a tone that tells her another beating is in store if she doesn't answer.

"I... I'm in love with you," she says.

"Good," you say and slide a hand between her legs.

Her legs go rigid instantly.

"Now Felicity," you say, and she forces herself to relax so that you may continue to explore her most private of areas.

In spite of herself, a moan escapes her lips.

"Please don't!" she begs as you rub your finger across her clit.

You smirk and stop, moving your hand back up to her mouth.

"No, no, no!" she begs.

"Lick it off," you command.

Felicity pauses, clearly torn between obedience and disobedience.

"Please..." she whimpers, rolling away from you.

You're not sure you want her to obey. It's clear by your lascivious grin and hardened manhood that you're not in the mood to take it easy on her.

You grab her by the arm and her to roll back.

"You will do as you're told, ," you say. "If not, you know what'll happen."

Felicity makes eye contact with you. You see a mixture of fear and resentment, but a resolve to obey in those eyes as well.

As you touch your fingers to her warm, soft lips, Felicity closes her eyes.

"Open up," you command.

Her lips part slightly.

"That's it..." you say.

You slip your glistening fingers into her mouth and though she makes a face, she slowly licks all of her own sex juices off them.

You finally remove your fingers from her mouth.

"Now, would you prefer I fuck you in the ass or the mouth?" you ask.

"What?" Felicity says, a bit confused.

"Do you want me to invade your ass or your mouth?" you rephrase with a grin.

"Um..." she stutters, still uncertain.

"Say you want my dick up your asshole or down your throat," you command more forcefully.

"I want your... my mouth," she finally says.

You smirk and stand, lining yourself up to her mouth.

She parts her lips as you enter her. Her tongue immediately snakes out to lick the tip of your manhood. She manages to go down nearly half of it before you fill her mouth with more than she can handle.

You hold her head in place as you thrust into her mouth. She tries to suck and moan, but you press deeper still. Her eyes water from the lack of oxygen. She gags on your member as you reach your hand around to rub her head.

"You like that, baby? You ready for my load?" you ask.

You feel your release approaching and you slow down to prolong it. Felicity manages to pull her head back just in time and gasps for air before you yourself back into her mouth.

"Savor the moment," you say and empty your entire load down her throat.

When your finished, she makes a move to try to spit out the remainder of your essence, but you quickly stop her.

"Don't you dare try to spit it out, slut!" you order.

"Augh! Please, please, I'm sorry!" she begs and chokes it down.

You know she hates swallowing cum, so you make her eat it often.

She coughs and gags a bit to catch her breath.

"You better remember this experience, Felicity," you say.

"I will Master. I will," she promises.

With those last words, you exit the room and make your way to the kitchen for breakfast. Felicity remains in the bedroom, tied up.

What now?

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