Shove your cock right down her throat
From Create Your Own Story
Her mouth wide open, you simply push your cock past her red painted lips and inside. She struggles against you, but it seems more for effect than an actual fight. You've had to come off of her with your weight, and though you still have her wrists pinned, she doesn't seem as desperate to come up off the bed. Instead, she suckles at your cock hard, grinding her tongue against the underside as you push deeper into her mouth. The head slams into the back of her throat, and she gags and coughs around your girth, thick slimy spittle now dripping from the corners of her mouth. You push in deeper, and she gags again, but takes your length deep into her throat. You withdraw slowly, your member coated in her drool, and allow her to catch her breath. Tears spill from her eyes, draining down her cheeks, and she looks up to you with hateful eyes as you slide your cock back in. She thrashes only a bit, but tightens her lips around your base as you settle in her throat, this time without a gag. Then she slides her head back an inch, then back forward, then back, then down again. The sensation of warmth and wetness and the vision of her jaw nearly distended to take you in gets you even harder, and you fight the urge to cum down her throat, pulling free to let her gasp for breath.
"You're worthless," she says. "You're a fuck and you're worthless, raping a helpless woman." You silence her with your member, shoving it back in her mouth as she growls something else. The vibration of her voice runs along your length as she begins to tighten her lips around your shaft and suck hard. You fuck her mouth hard, bouncing her head so much you fear it might come off her shoulders. As your pleasure builds, she yanks a hand from beneath your grip and reaches up to take hold of your cock. You open your eyes with a start, and find that she's lovingly sucking at your cock, moaning softly, hand pistoning just beneath her lips. The sensation is too much, and you cum, hard. Jets of ropey sperm fire into her mouth, and she swallows every drop, until your knees begin buckling and you collapse on the bed, breathless.
"Not bad," she says. "You did fairly well." She wipes at her mouth and stands, and you lie back and try to relax. "I can tell you I've had much worse, but you're going to have to learn to really punish if you're going to be with me forever."
"Forever?" You ask, looking up to her. Reaching under the mattress of the bed, she produces a sharp knife, nodding.
"Forever," she says. "My deviant little master in the afterlife."
You rise up to defend yourself just as she strikes, burying the knife deep into your chest. You tumble back onto the bed, the pain immeasurable. She straddles you, even as you fight, and pulls the knife free with an awful sucking sound. "Don't fight it, lover," she whispers, pushing your now weak arms away. "I'll be right behind you on our journey."
Then, she plunges the knife into you again, straight into your heart. It's a painful and lack-luster end.
