Order Miguel to face fuck Desire
From Create Your Own Story
Being strapped down on the footstool made Desires head an easy target. If Manuel would just squat down a bit his dick would be pointing directly at her face. Manuel walks over to Desire and disposed of the ball gag in her mouth which he replaces with an O shaped muzzle. This way her mouth would always remain open when he shoved his dick into her mouth.
While standing right in front of Desire, Manuel removes his pants, you are glad you chose the biggest cock of the bunch because the expression on Desires face is priceless.
“You must have the biggest cock Desire has ever seen if she’s that intimidated by it.” You tell Manuel.
Manuel grabs Desires hair and drives his cock forward into her mouth. It reaches into the back of her throat. Using her hair as leverage Manuel starts thrusting back and forth. Every push into her mouth sends wet sounds of grunts and gags from Desire. Due to his size Desire face quickly became red with anguish. Tears travel down her cheeks from her cringing eyes which begged him to stop, but Manuel continues fucking her face like a cunt. Her pleas mean nothing to him; she’s just another mouth to stick his dick into. He even starts going faster to maximize his pleasure. Soon his balls bang against her chin as the sound of flesh slapping on to flesh fills the room. Saliva squirts out of Desires face drenching both her face and Manuel’s cock. Soon the sounds of Desires gag came so frequently that it sounded like a never-ending loop. It was the sound of a breaking point, the sound of someone choking to death. Right before Desire fainted Manuel pulled his cock out of her mouth making all the saliva flow out onto the floor.
Yin gasped at the sight of her mother’s unconscious face. it looked like shed been beaten, her face bright red and wet with saliva and tears. Then she stared at Manuel cock that looked so threatening, but also arousing in an animalistic kind of way. It was still erected and filled with her mother’s saliva. She comments what just aspired.
“W…Was that sex?”
“To your mother it was, and to you too, but not me. You and your mother are whores Yin. Your bodies are tools for men to take out their sexual aggression on. You’re not real women. Real women have relationship with their men but you are just used on them. You do not deserve, nor ever shall have an intimate relationship with a man. You will begin to love the defilement, the humiliation and submission, inflicted on you by your clients.”
Yin swallows hard at your words and continues to stare at Manuel’s cock. Although what you described wasn’t pretty she believes it full heartily. Her mother is a whore, so she is a whore. She is ready for her first client.
