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[The_J0k3R]

The shriek she released at his words was nearly enough to bust an ear drum. He was tempted to gag her as she screamed, but he held himself back, and a moment later she was opening her mouth voluntarily for the gag.

"That's a good girl," he told her, softly in her ear.

His hands roamed her body freely now, sometimes soft and sometimes firm, traveling up and down, exploring, searching out the parts of her that made her moan.

Except for one place, that is. He consciously avoided her pussy and clit, although came quite close a number of times.

"Keep those knees spread for me," he told her.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"That's a good girl,"

She blushed. She didn't know why hearing that set off a sort of buzzer. Her whole body felt amazing for one split second. Maybe an unconscious reprieve knowing he was satisfied and thus far nothing bad happened when be was happy.


She shivered at his touch. He seemed to be showing her every inch was his. The way he touched and looked at her she felt he might be right. She shivered as two fingers touched the outside of her pussy. She wanted that feeling again. Wanted to hear him say it again. She'd never admit it, but she did open her knees further for him.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael smirked as he noted that she had inched her legs open a little wider as she knelt on the bed for him. She was starting to get it. His hands traveled down to her thighs, caressing lovingly, for the moment.

"That's a very good girl," he said to her, "I think we're making some progress here." He smirked, taking his hands off her for a moment, and moving off the bed, letting the video camera take in her perfect, bound form. The ballgag, the handcuffs, the collar and chain.

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Of course, he had other implements of restraint at his disposal. But in that moment, he was happy with his work.

He was picking up his jacket, pulling something out of a pocket, and palming it.

"I think we should reward you, just a little bit," he said, showing her then the coke bullet in his hand. With a twist and a flip of the device, he had poured a small bump of the white powder onto the tip of his finger.

He was kneeling on the bed in front of her. He was naked, his cock standing at rapt attention. He let the head brush over her lower belly. He reached out to her face then, and grabbed her cheek, pinching her a bit, before his finger slipped over her upper lip, and peeled the flesh back to expose her teeth and gums.

To which he placed his other finger, the finger full of white powder cocaine, and rubbed it in, noting her salivation at the intrusion before pulling his finger out and immediately taking it down to her clit to rub for just a moment, and then slipping it inside her, not too gently...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"That's a very good girl,"*

She hated how much she liked that. She closed her eyes as he brought his phone around praying he wasn't video taping her right now. The thought of her gagged on video made her miserable.

"I think we should reward you, just a little bit,"

She didn't agree with his idea of a "reward" at all. She shook her head no. She was just going to refuse to sort it but as he raised her lip she realized he had other plans. She whimpered as he rubbed the coke into her gums. He was nice enough to wipe her drool away.

Instantly the taste of more chemicals as her gums started to go numb. She didn't want to be high any more. She didn't want to let him control her. She groaned and gripped her cuffs as his hand slid down her.

She had been awake for so long she had been hopefull she'd pass out. The new bump of coke pretty much assured that wouldn't happen. She cried out and arched as he forced his fingers in to her just as she was getting excited by him rubbing her clit.

She arched and squeezed his hands with her thighs. When he looked at her and tisked she opened her legs and tried not to enjoy his smile. He started fucking her with his fingers and she became a mess breathing heavy through her nose as her pussy clenched his fingers driving her closer to cumming.

 

[The_J0k3R]

He studied her intently as he fingered her, watching as an orgasm started to well up inside her. It was a beautiful sight to behold. He was starting to understand how her body worked, what movements within her pussy by his fingers would trigger certain moans and reactions.

Two fingers digging along the roof of her cunt, his other hand squeezing at her butt, those fingers gripping dangerously close to her asshole again, before moving downwards towards her pussy from behind, and starting to spread her abundant wetness around.

His fingering grew more insistent. He could tell she was close. He was selfish. He wanted to see her cum for his own pleasure.

"Cum for me you little bitch!" he hissed in her ear.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She shook her head no. She was getting high again a weird mix since the ecstacy was still in her system. She fought him. Her hips bucking and recoiling. She knew her wrist were going to be completely bruised.

He hissed in her ear and she wanted to cry. She was going to give him what he wanted. Her toes gripped the covers and she could feel her thighs shake. She came. Her whole body crashing against the bed as she released. She couldn't help it she just locked eyes with him moaned with her mouth full. Unable to be angry or any other emotion while she came for him.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael watched with a twisted fascination as she buckled, thrashing against him and against her bonds. His cock throbbed with desire as he felt her pussy spasm in orgasm on his fingers, her release overwhelming her to the point of collapse. The handcuffs binding her wrists to the headboard, as well as the chain attached to her neck, prevented her from falling all the way to the bed, and she hung there in her afterglow, gasping for breath.

"That's a very good girl," he told her, removing his fingers from her sopping cunt. He brought his hand up to her face, then, rubbing her own juices on her full lips and under her nose, her cheeks, making sure the stench of her lust filled her senses.

He unfastened the collar, then, and let it hang by the chain, and he released her from the handcuffs as well, letting her finally collapse on the bed.

A moment later he had a grip on her hair, and was moving her towards the side of the bed, positioning her on her back, standing next to the bed above her, his rock hard cock standing at attention right in front of her face.

He took the ballgag out, and ordered: "Suck my dick."

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"That's a very good girl,"*

She thought she was going to pass out. After the orgasm her heart pounding and the collar choking her she was hopeful she would. She just moaned as he spread her juices on her face. The smell was so strong. She was intoxicated by sex it seemed. Dizzy and satisfied she was happy when he unhooked her.

She was rubbing her wrist when he gripped her hair. She just whimpered and let him drag her. Her jaw felt so sore and the gag being removed felt wonderful. Rubbing her jaw was put to a stop when he told her to suck him.

He was waiting. She guessed he was seeing if she would obey. She licked her lips and nodded. His smile actually made her feel relieved. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out licking the tip of his dick. Coaxing him to put it in for her.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael smiled when she nodded at his demand, and then watched as she obediently stuck her tongue out and licked at the head of his cock, coaxing it into her warm mouth.

He ran one hand through her long dark hair as she licked at him, and he let her lick the tip of his dick a bit more, until some pre-cum oozed out the slit and onto her tongue. His other hand came down and cupped her jaw, loosely, as he slowly fed her more of his cock.

He watched with rapt attention as her lips sealed around him, her cheeks pulled in as she sucked on his now-throbbing member. He looked over at his phone on the shelf; still perfectly positioned to capture every kinky moment of this...

He groaned as his cock spasmed in her mouth. Electric rolls coursed through him, the last waves of his own ecstasy high, and his cock seemed to buzz with a life of its own.

"Fuck you are good at that," he moaned, pulling her head towards him now, pushing more of his cock into her face until he felt his head hit the back of her throat, at which point he slowly started to pull it back out, until just the head was between her lips.

He pulled away completely then, and knelt down, and kissed her deeply...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She was disappointed as he pulled his dick completely from her mouth. If she was as good as he said why did he stop? She was still pumping from the coke but her body was exhausted. It was a horrible thing to feel so spent but be unable to rest. She wanted to please him so hopefully he'd let her stop.

Her eyes had been closed. He kissed her and she moaned. It was a nice kiss. It felt almost tender. The angle was awkward with her head almost completely off the bed. He supported her head as they kissed. He was going to pull away but she wrapped her hand behind his neck.

Her arms ached so she only applied a little pressure to keep him down to kiss her. She moaned again, her tongue snaking out to play with his. He obliged and let her continue the intimate kiss and she was greatful.

She released his neck and opened her eyes. He was watching her intently. "Let me finish sucking you." She whispered it surprised she was even saying it. He nodded and stood letting he take the lead.

She wrapped her hand around his dick and opened her mouth. At first she licked him to get him wet then moved teasing his balls with her tongue. The second she did that she could feel the precum drip on to her chest.

His dick was coated in spit even though her mouth felt dry. She rested her head back angling his dck. "You can fuck my throat. You don't have to stop if I gag but I will get messy. Like tears and spit....just please pull out before you cum I'll get sick if I have to swallow." She didn't didn't wait for a response fearing he'd tell her she had to swallow. She took him into her mouth her head hanging upside down between his legs.

She gripped his side and pulled him forward to encourage him to start. When she wasn't fighting him and she angled right he could almost go completely In her throat. She tried not to enjoy his moan as much as she did. She pushed him back then pulled him forward. She did that a few times until he got the picture.

He helped support her head and she was greatful. He picked up pace and her toes curled. Soon he was down right skull fucking her. Her toes and hands gripping the sheet as she gagged and sucked trying to please him.

He was lasting too long. She thought she'd pass out at that angle so she snaked one hand down and started to touch herself. Wanting him to watch her masturbate for him. She was mortified with how wet she was. As he groaned she worked her fingers faster knowing she was going to cum for him. Praying he'd pull out to cum on her tits.

 

[The_J0k3R]

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Michael groaned in pleasure as she worked his cock expertly, encouraging him to give it all to her, and that he did. He fully enjoyed each and every thrust into her face and down her throat, and his enjoyment was only amplified by the downright pornographic slurping and gagging sounds she was making.

His cock was rock hard, and he felt his own orgasm building slowly, but he knew he would have better control over his imminent release due to having orgasmed earlier in the evening.

And so he used and abused her, skullfucking her, choking her from within with his cock, until her face was completely covered in spit and drool, bubbling from her nose when she breathed, running what was left of her make-up across her cheeks and forehead.

He watched her start to masturbate, and he almost stopped her, but the sight of it was just too good. She was furiously rubbing at her clit and fingering her hot cunt, desperate for release.

He saw the signals, her jilted pre-orgasmic shockwaves hitting her, and he knew she was close. Her moans changed into a kind of whine as she desperately chased her pleasure down.

And when it hit her with a jolt, it hit him too, and he obliged her wishes by pulling out and spraying his copious seed all over her tits and face! Gob after thick creamy gob landed on her, coating her tits and smacking her face, covering her cheeks and forehead and getting in her eyes and just a little squirting past her wide-open lips.

Spent, he stepped back; staggered, almost, as he looked down upon his toy, still writhing in the throes of her own pleasure.

"Rub all my cum into your skin," he told her, standing there above her, idly stroking his cock as he felt exhaustion settle in.

There would be plenty of time for more abuse tomorrow...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Anita did as she was told but not until after she turned her head and spit out the cum that had gotten in her mouth. She was feeling very sick all of a sudden.

Her orgasm had been almost debilitating and her desire to curl up and sleep was so strong she just rubbed the cum in. Under different circumstances she would have been impressed by how much cum there was.

When it was thoroughly covering her body she propped herself up looking at her father. She felt disgusted and cocky at the same time. The bruises on her wrist already starting to form.

She was spent. She doubted her father had much more in him but she wasn't willing to test him.

"Am I forgiven?"

Anita felt like crying but controlled herself. She wanted to get his cum off her but she'd probably black out in the tub and die. She just needed sleep. It hurt to think. Tomorrow she'd make her choices. Tomorrow she'd clean the cum off.

She told herself all those things not breaking eye contact with her step father. She swayed propped up but she was determined not to pass out until he gave her reprieve.