by Nicola Diaz
Too late though, and I know this. Kane grabs the ropes again around my neck and pulls it to himself, restricting my airway again. He comes close to me now with his waist, and I feel his penis against my cunt at last. As he eases his dick inside me, I am confused, not sure if I should be trying to breathe, or concentrate on his thickness entering me. I focus on both though, unable to breathe, so that the dick snaking its way inside me is my only focus now. I hope that he isn’t too distracted with fucking me that he forgets the rope around my neck though.
He gets all the way up inside me, and then pauses. He seems to sense that I need to adjust to his length and thickness, and I appreciate it immensely. He lets go of the rope just in time, and as I gasp for air he thrusts into me a few times. He sends his cock into me so fast and so deep that I feel that he is pushing me off the device. Then he pulls his cock from me, and lets the rope drop to the floor. It untangles so fast from my neck that I almost want to reach for it and hold it up against my throat a little bit longer. I don’t know why though.
I feel Kane’s hands on my hips again. His fingers dig deep into me, and pull me back towards his cock again. Again he eases his cock into me, and fills me up with it completely. He thrusts into me slowly, going all the way into me, and then pulling his cock almost all the way out of me. Then again he pushes his cock all the way inside me, and pulls it almost all the way out. I start to like it, and feel like I might just blow quicker than even I thought. Then he thrusts into me fast, rabbit-style, and pulls me so far away from my orgasm that I don’t see it anymore.
Then he goes at it slowly again, almost too slowly. He pulls his cock all the way out of me now, and then digs it all the way inside of me. Over and over again he pulls his cock all the way out of me, pulling my cunt out with it. And then he pushes it back into me, pushing my pussy back into my depths and ending each stroke with a twist. My cunt starts to ache now, and I know that he is really going all out to ensure that I know that he is inside me.
I almost cannot take it anymore though. He is really slow and deliberate, choreographing each stroke with great care it seems. I beg him to just fuck me, hard and deep. I yearn for him to just take me completely, and bring me to an orgasm. He doesn’t though, pulling slower and slower on my pussy. Then he goes fast again, deeper and harder, and I start to feel the orgasm coming again. But just before I can have and enjoy my climax, he pulls his cock out of me completely again. I scream, hating this, hating him. I remember though what I said to him, and so I know that I must just let him do what he wants to do. I have given him full reign over my body for this night, and so I must find a way to surrender myself to him.
Kane seems to have remarkable control over himself. I find this impressive. The way he manages to fuck me fast and then slow, and the skill of the withdrawal are all things that I have never experienced before. I am really impressed with him, and even more impressed with his cock. It is as firm, as hard as when I first started sucking on it. I want to taste it again though, feel it in my mouth again. I can only imagine how interesting it will be to suck on it in my current position.
He bends down behind me though, and licks the outside of my cunt with a great eagerness. He then sends his tongue into me and laps up the juices that were developing inside me. Then he licks my clit, hard, and fast. I really like this, and even through the blindfold I close my eyes, hard, and start to will myself to orgasm. I know that this is not going to happen though, because I know that Kane will not let me. He has other plans for me, and he plans on enjoying me to the fullest.
Kane’s tongue moves furiously around my cunt now. Then it moves furiously inside it. Again he moves his tongue around it, driving me absolutely insane. When he sends his tongue into me again, he really goes deep. He fucks me with his tongue and really brings me close. I give up on the idea of climaxing though, and just enjoy the feeling of his tongue on me. It moves so expertly on me that I cannot help but think that he has sucked and licked a thousand cunts in his lifetime. I’m sure that he has too, since such skill cannot and does not just happen overnight.
When he moves off me with his mouth I scream again, too loud. I don’t even care what my neighbors think anymore, and I stop listening for the knock at the door that will bring this party to an end. But it is a Friday night, and I am sure that the people on both sides of me are gone out for the night. The people below me and above me might be in, but if they are then they are either enjoying the sound show, or they really just don’t care. Nobody comes a knocking.
Kane comes up to my face again, and holds it up, spitting on to it again. Then he holds me mouth open and spits into it. He has a lot of spit in his mouth, more than he should I think, and all of it seems to be landing in my mouth and on my face. Then he holds my mouth closed and I swallow it. Again he spits on my face and licks it off. Then he just keeps on licking my face, and even my ears, those parts of them that are exposed through the blindfold.
He leaves me hanging there for another long moment, and goes to get himself another drink. He seems to drink a lot, but I really don’t mind. The bar is stocked with daddy’s money, and this apartment is maintained with the same endless stream of funding. I know that his reputation is important to him, and so is the family’s, but I am not ready to be the perfect princess in the fold just yet. I want to be fucked every way til Sunday, and then some. And only once I have had my fill of fucking will I consider joining the family in their efforts for world domination and all things conservative.
Chapter 4
I hear him at his bag again, and hear him opening up a condom. I hear him roll it down his shaft, and think that at least he is playing it safe. He comes back to me and cranks the lever on the device, turning it and turning it so that I turn with it until I am face up. Then he comes up to my head and straddles it, placing my head between his thighs. The room cools considerably now, and I know that he must have fiddled with the air conditioning. My nipples harden considerably in the new cold.
He drops his balls into my mouth, and I start to suck them. One at a time his balls move easier into my mouth now, easier inside it. There are moments where I cannot breathe though, his balls stuffing my mouth filling it, going down into my throat. Still I suck on them, trying to get what footing is possible in my suspended state. When he pulls his balls from my mouth he rubs the wet nuts across my face. I smell my mouth on his huge orbs.
Again he sinks the balls into my mouth. He uses his fingers to stuff them in me now, both of them, and I stretch my mouth to make the necessary accommodations. When at last both his nuts are in my mouth they fill me so much that I cannot keep my teeth off them, and I start to bite into them. He seems to enjoy this, letting out a couple of moans and low grunts. He moves his balls against my teeth and still I bite into them, and he moans a little bit louder.
Then he lifts his sack out of me mouth and drops his dick into my mouth. The feeling of plastic against my teeth sends shivers down my spine, grating the inside of my head incredibly. I hate it, but there really is nothing that I can do about it. It tastes like banana though, and so I focus on this. Flavored condoms have always intrigued me, and I have always thought that they were the most useless invention. This is because I absolutely love the taste of cum, and I cannot understand why anybody wouldn’t want to have their throat coated in this warm seed.
Kane starts to fuck my mouth, and his cock seems to lift my head because of the angle at with it is entering me. He pushes it down hard into my mouth, fucking me at such a strange angle that the roof of my mouth starts to hurt. When he pulls it out of my mouth the relief is so obvious that I let out a very big sigh. I almost bite my lips and tongue as I try to get the feeling back in my mouth. This suspension device is really starting to take its toll on my joints though, and I start to struggle involuntarily against the parts where I am attached to it.
Suddenly he is entering my pussy again, all the way. As he fills me with his cock I cannot help but think that it is thicker, longer even. It goes all the way into me,
hitting the back of my cunt hard. Then he moves my hips, adjusting my waist, making sure that I am really planted firmly on his cock. He starts to thrust into me slowly, but not as slow as he did before. He keeps his rhythm consistent too now, so that I know that he has every intention of cumming this time.
He fucks me slow, deep and hard. He keeps on hitting the back of my pussy with his cock, keeps on feeding me every inch of his dick, going harder and harder into me, but not skipping a single beat. Again I marvel at his control, and I almost wish that he would fuck me this way forever. Forever is an impossibility when it comes to fucking though, and I know that he is getting close at last, the sounds coming from his mouth low and almost guttural.
When he cums he just breathes in deep, not once adjusting his pace or intensity. I find this absolutely amazing, and am almost caught off guard when he keeps on fucking me until I have an orgasm. This is more intense than every orgasm that I have had so far, and I scream loudly. I start to pant a little as I start to come down from this incredible orgasm and still he keeps moving his dick inside me. There is the promise of a second orgasm, and when it makes its appearance I am completely elevated to another planet. I really am more than a little satisfied right now.
Then he pulls his cock from me and sends a finger into my cunt, dipping it deep into the product of my orgasms. The feeling of the finger is loose, so he adds another, and then another. He quickly works himself up to four fingers and as he uses his free hand to rid himself of the condom on his cock he fingers me hard with four fingers. Then he starts to ease his thumb into me too, and I cannot believe it. I have never been fisted before, and I don’t think that I can handle it.
But I can, as my cunt has really given way completely now. He moves his hand inside me, and I am taken by such surprise, as much as by the whole hand in my pussy as by my ability to take it. I remember the deal I made with Kane though, and know that whatever he decides to do to me he can. I try to relax into it, try to enjoy it, but it really is just such a massive adjustment that I am more than just a little bit uncomfortable.
I can’t say that I am disappointed when he pulls his hand out of me. I am incredibly relieved, realizing that my limits were really being stretched beyond anything that I had ever imagined. I really feel very cold now, and the darkness isn’t helping me much either. I start to think that Kane can do anything to me really now, and there is nothing that I can do to escape this, to get away from it. He is a very large man too, and the idea that he could really hurt me suddenly settles over me, and I am a little anxious, a little afraid.
The lever sounds really loud now, and I am again turning in the contraption. The spin seems to last forever, and I feel like I am going around and around, no end in sight. When I eventually stop turning I am once again face down, and I fall mouth-first on his cock again. It is still hard, still dripping with cum, and I lick it off before I start sucking on the rod again. I really try my best to suck his dick well, wanting to taste more and more of the semen that is really trickling out of it now.
He starts to thrust up into my mouth, and I get the distinct sense that he is enjoying it too. He digs his dick deeper and deeper into my mouth, settling it into my throat so far that I gag. My gagging seems to be the last thing on his mind, because even though it sounds like I am choking now, I really am, he just keeps on feeding me his tool. It feels like most of his cock is in my mouth too now, but I know that this is not possible. His penis is really remarkably large, and exceptionally thick. I love it.
Kane seems to be lost inside my mouth now, and he is going at it with real verve now. He is fucking my mouth so expertly that I even stop sucking on it, just enjoying the movement of his cock inside me. He keeps going at it, digging his cock deeper into my mouth, against my tongue, against my teeth, against the sides of my mouth so that the flesh of my cheeks is pushed out. Then again he is settling his erection deep in my throat and I am gagging again.
He cums unexpectedly, sending a large dose of hot seed into my mouth. I am impressed, I like it. Hell I fucking love it. I swallow it, all of it, and then I keep on sucking his cock, getting the last traces of this liquid from the tip of his perfectly circumcised cock. There are really few things that I enjoy more than the taste of semen, and I don’t even remember telling Kane this. But now at least he has fed one of my desires and I am more than a little satisfied.
As he pulls his cock from my mouth I try to hold on to it a little longer. This is not possible though, and the head of his long tool slips out of my mouth rather quickly. I let out a bit of a frustrated groan now, and he seems to like that I really seemed to enjoy sucking on his meat. He slaps the sides of my face and then holds my mouth open and up, straining my neck a little. He looks into my mouth, I can feel this, probably trying to see for any excess seed that is left inside the space.
He drops more spit into my mouth, and I start to think why he feels that this is so important. I know somehow that it is just his way of establishing his dominance, something which I might have taken away from him somewhat at our first meeting. I was too confident, knowing exactly what I wanted. I was even maybe a little bit cocky, and maybe this didn’t settle well with the alpha male part of Kane’s personality. I am a woman, and I am his woman for tonight. He is going to great lengths to show me that I will, I must, and I shall submit to him.
There really is nothing that I can do to show him that I am anything but submissive though. I know this because of the position that I am in, suspended, face down, spread eagle and totally vulnerable. Add to this I am blindfolded, so that I cannot see anything that is being done to me. So I really am totally at the mercy of this man who I really met once before, and who is now in my apartment, able to do whatever his hard, and cock desires to me.
The rope wraps around my neck again, as Kane comes up between my legs from the back. I don’t know what to expect now, knowing though that soon I will be unable to breathe. As expected, the rope tightens around my neck, and my airway is obstructed. I try to get as much air into my lungs though as soon as the rope starts to tighten, but it is so quick, so swift, and soon enough there is not a single breath that is possible anymore. He holds the rope tightly, with one hand, because his other hand moves across my back and ass.
As he releases the rope a little, his hands move more aggressively on my ass. My ass cheeks are parted, and I start to get very nervous. He finds my asshole with his finger, and drops it deep into me. He starts to fuck me with this finger, tightening and loosening the rope on occasion, as he adds another finger. When he works up to three fingers in my ass without lubrication I am more than a little impressed, but it starts to burn incredibly, and my focus shifts between the rope around my neck and the three fingers that are being stuffed into my ass.
Chapter 5
Kane’s excitement grows immensely, and rather quickly. He leaves the rope around my neck completely now, but it doesn’t fall off my neck this time. His hands move around my ass rather aggressively now, his fingers having slipped out of my ass completely too now. I cannot concentrate on this now, because the room has cooled down even more now. The air-conditioning was one of the reasons I decided on this apartment, and Kane seems to have other plans for it entirely. My nipples are so stiff against this cold now that I finally realize the need for this temperature play.
He parts my ass cheeks wide now, and I feel the opening to my asshole widen considerably. I start to think that he is really going to go for my ass any time soon, and I start to really build up the anticipation. I have been fucked in the ass before, once or twice, and the guys that had this privilege were remarkably patient. I know this is not going to be the case with Kane though, not tonight anyway. He seems to be building in excitement so much that everything that he has done to me up until this moment has been forgotten.
Then he starts to dip his fingers into my asshole, one at a time. He pushes one finger all the way inside me and then pulls it out completely, and then he goes into me with another one. One by one he finds the
depths of my asshole with the full length of his fingers, and he starts to twist them. He seems to be trying to widen me, to stretch me out so that I can eventually accommodate his cock. He is also doing a damn good job too, widening my asshole incredibly.
When he puts two fingers from each hand into my asshole and pulls it apart, I am really feeling the stretch now. It feels worse than even the three or four fingers that were inside me a while ago. He pulls hard, pulling my asshole apart, and creating a massive crater in my rear. He eases the fingers into me a little deeper, a little harder, and then he pulls it a little further, stretching me a little more. I’m not sure if I moan or scream, but saliva with traces of semen seeps out of my mouth now.
Then he drops the head of his cock into me, and removes his fingers from their perch. Slowly he starts to dip his cock into me, going inch by agonizing inch into me. This too feels worse than the fingers that were just splitting my asshole. He sinks deeper into me still, and gets as far down inside me as he will go. Then he pauses, briefly, before he starts moving his cock in slow wide circles, almost as though he were stirring a pot. The pot is too small for the spoon though, and I am very aware of this right now.
