Flip him over, and start choking him as you go (Fantasy Creatures)

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You pull out, but you're not done yet. Ciara yelps so cutely as you flip him onto his back. The fear in his eyes is only dwarfed by the the utter lust on the rest of his face. You grab his legs at the knee, and push them to his body. As you line your cock up with his hole again, you watch as he holds his legs in place for you. Your hands loosely grab his neck as you press yourself into him. You push in as far as his body will let you, then slowly come back again. As you near coming out entirely, you suddenly slam back in, while tightening your grip on his neck. He yelps out with lust as a dribble of precum leaks from his haft-mast girlcock. There's no way he can pretend to not be enjoying himself now.

But this isn't about him enjoying himself. This is a punishment, and you're going to make it one. You start pistoning quickly and deeply into him. Your hands grip tightly around his neck. His cute moans turn to pained grunts as you pick up speed even more. The fear is his eyes increases. Pounding his tight hole so mercilessly is driving you wild. You hold back from cumming as you speed up even further. His grunts are now just desperate whimpers begging for freedom as you utterly tenderise him, hands gripping him so tightly.

"P-P-Please..." he utters. "I... I can't..."

You speed up. Your dick is practically punching his innards now, over and over. He wails with your movements as he grips your hands. His legs wobble in the air with each thrust, and his cute ass ripples each time your thighs slap against it. Your balls clench to empty, but you hold back the flood once more to truly hammer home your message to your new personal cum bucket. It seems the crossdressing halfie got the message, though. He shoots his seed all over himself. Some of it spurts onto his face and into his mouth. The sight of it is too much to bear. You let out a heavy sigh as your white stuff blasts out from your thick green hose, filling Ciara up nicely. The salty goop dribbles from his hole as you pull out. The both of your are panting heavily, trying to catch your breaths. There's a very satisfied look on your captive cutie's little face.

"Enjoy that, did you?" you ask.

Ciara grumbles unhappily, clearly lying. You chuckle.

What happens next?

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