Maiden Maid-Ch 4 Sara Takes it in Her Mouth

The cock pushed deeper into her mouth. She feared that he would soon reach the back of her mouth, the entrance to her throat. She feared that would not stop him, he would continue on, forcing it deeper as she choked on it. She ran her tongue over it, feeling the veins sticking out, every bump and ridge on it. She could taste the salty, thick cum leaking out, the texture sitting on her tongue. He tilted her head up, straightening out her throat, his hips pushing his cock in and out of her mouth, her lips smacking loudly on it as she tried to make it as tight as possible for his cock. 

“Deeper, Sara, I want you to take it deeper now. Take a big breath and begin to breathe through your nose.” Michael began to slowly let his cock slip through her lips, each time more of it was pushed into her mouth. He put both of his hands at the back of her head, knowing that soon she would try to move away. 

“AAAGGGHH,” Sara choking, her stomach almost feeling like she would vomit as the head of his cock pushed into the back of her mouth. It was just like the doctor when he put the stick in the back of your mouth to check your throat. Only this stick was bigger, a large, fleshy hot cock. She felt the hands on her head tighten, not allowing her to move. It pulled out, but immediately pushed back in again. “GGGGGLLLUUUGGG,” this time the gagging worse as she was forced to swallow the head of his cock. “MMMMGGG,” trying to breathe through her nose, the cock feeling like it was suffocating her. She could feel it swell inside her throat, her gagging, forcing her throat muscles to grab at it, milking it. She could feel it jump and move in her throat, each time her stomach would turn, the choking almost continuous.

“That’s it, Sara, breathe through your nose, relax, let it happen.” Michael could feel her body shuddering, panic setting in. She was having trouble breathing. He pulled his cock out until only the head was inside her lips. “Take a deep breathe, you are going to have to learn to swallow it.” He pushed with his hips again, hearing her sucking in air in expectations of what would happen. It hit the back of her throat again, his saliva and cum covered cock sliding easily along her throat passage and down inside again. Again, Sara choked and gagged, this time not as much as before. “You’re learning,” his fingers grabbing the base of his cock, pumping it as he continued to fuck her face. He pushed hard with his cock, burying over two inches of cock inside her throat. He looked down, her throat bulging out.

Sara struggled but it did no good. Michael held her firmly by the hair, her mouth now only a receptacle for his cock. She did not know how much more she could stand, her throat burning as he used her face like a pussy, fucking it with his cock. Her throat was sore, the gagging and choking taking its toll on her body. She had to get it over with. She had to make him cum. As much as she hated the thought of him dumping his sperm in her mouth, she had to stop the fucking of her face. She began to run her tongue around the cock, swirling it as she did. Her hands reached up and grabbed his balls, hot and heavy, swollen in lust. She began to grasp them lightly, feeling each ball inside, massaging them, hoping to force the cum from them.

“Make me cum, Sara, that’s sssssoo good, milk the cum from my balls.” He could feel her soft hands rubbing his balls, her hot lips wrapped tightly around his cock, her tongue bathing it with her saliva and her throat crammed so tightly with his cock. He would not be able to hold out much longer. He needed to cum and he needed to cum now. He plucked his cock out of her throat, wanting her to taste his cum as he shot off. “Pump my cock with your hand. Make me cum inside your mouth.” 

Her other hand grabbed his cock by the base and began to use broad strokes up and down the hard flesh, dragging the skin back and forth, her other hand massaging the cum from his balls. His cockhead sat heavily on her tongue, her tongue moving along the rim of the crown, licking at it. She could feel the cum rush from his balls, her hand squeezing tightly onto them as they released their hot fluids. Her lips felt it shoot up the hard rod, the cock jerking as it shot out the first rope of cum, the hot, salty fluid shooting out to the back of her throat. “GGGGGGGGHHHH,” she choked as it quickly filled her mouth. Her hand pumped harder, rewarded with a second powerful blast of cum shooting out. She gulped, swallowing the first shot, her mouth very rapidly filling. 

Michael pushed with his hips, emptying his balls of his sperm into her virgin mouth. He saw her eyes open wide as her mouth was suddenly filled with his sperm, unable to believe the large amount of fluid he was pumping inside. Tears ran down her face, choking as some shot down her throat. Her hands were busy, stroking and milking while her mouth continued to suck down his cum. Another load shot inside, small trickles of his cum running from the corner of her mouth. Her throat bobbed up and down, swallowing the copious amount of cum he was giving her. Her tongue swirled over his piss slit, his cock jerking in response, another load of cum shooting out.

Sara could not believe that he had that much sperm. She kept swallowing, unable to contain all of it in her mouth, some leaking down her chin. The thick, salty cum filled her oral orifice. The cock kept pumping out more cum, her lips aching from spreading so tightly around the cock, her tongue hanging uselessly, pinned down to the bottom of her mouth by the hard cock. “GGGUUULLLP,” her stomach starting to groan from being filled with so much fluid. She felt the cock begin to soften in her mouth, having shot out four loads of cum, emptying his balls. The rubbery flesh sat in her mouth, covered in her saliva and his cum. 

“Lick it off as I take it out. You must always clean my cock when I fuck you,” Michael ordered her. He felt her lips tighten as he slowly drew his cock from her mouth, pulling hard as her tongue raced over it. It finally popped out of her mouth, a loud sucking sound coming from her lips as it escaped. Michael looked down at her, her tear stained face, her lips red and wet, covered in his cum, dried cum on her chin. “You did a good job of sucking my cock, Sara,” he exclaimed. “But you are still going to be punished tonight, especially for biting my cock.” He got up, grabbing a towel and his clothes, leaving Sara still kneeling on the floor as he shut the door.

John was pleased with his accomplishment. Sitting in the middle of the library sat the punishment bench he had built for Michael. It was a heavy wooden structure. The bench itself was about two and a half feet off the floor. Heavy wooden legs held it up. It was about the right height for fucking. In the front of the bench was a pillory. A large heavy board went along the front, a hinged board above it, with three holes cut into it, two for the arms and one for the head. A clasp would keep the two pieces secured together, preventing the victim from moving her arms or head. Hair could be tied back, keeping the head in an upright position, leaving the mouth open for a cock to fuck. The back pillory was adjustable, with six holes for the legs, allowing for varying degrees of spread. The board would also slide forward or back, forcing the victim’s ass up into the air as it pushed towards the front. The whole base was carpeted. Running along parallel to the body was a board, in the shape of a pyramid. This could be lowered or raised, pressed between the legs of the victim. If pushed up high enough, it would split apart the labia of the female, forcing her to ride the ridge edge. Small spring loaded clamps were attached to the base under the victims chest. They would be snapped onto hanging nipples, the tension of the spring pulling them harshly to the base. 

“Very nice, John, you did a beautiful job. Sara is going to enjoy it tonight. She will be made to pay for biting my cock tonight.” Michael’s cock was already hard in anticipation.

To Be Continued...