wonderland

Gurgled sounds fill the room as he forces his length down my throat once more. He takes a moment to tighten his fist in my hair before continuing his relentless pace as he abuses my throat. "Such a good girl," he murmurs through grit teeth. My only response is the continued gagging and slurping sounds as he fucks my face, mascara running down my cheeks and drool dangling from my chin.

My throat burns with the force of his thrusts, and my lungs burn from the lack of oxygen as he urgently uses me for his own needs. Despite my precarious situation, I obediently keep my jaw relaxed for him as my tongue swirls around his shaft. His grip in my hair tightens even more as he groans a bit in need, thrusting more aggressively as he murmurs praises under his breath. He pulls back then, I taste the warm saltiness of his cum rush across my tongue before I am released and feel the rest of it spatter across my face.

With deep gasps, I feel the relief in my lungs as oxygen pours in before I take a finger, scooping up some of the cum on my cheek and staring at it curiously. He watches me then in rapt fascination. I hold his gaze then, sliding my index finger between my lips and sucking it clean. A small moan leaves my lips as the flavor sinks into my tongue.

Without hesitation, his hand latches onto my throat, pulling me up while his lips fasten on mine. Between the pressure around my throat and the way his tongue threatens to devour me, a dizzy feeling fills my head which rushes to my core as I eagerly return the kiss. He walks me backward until the back of my legs comes in contact with the bed, then he releases me.

"You're such a good girl for me, baby," he praises, unfastening his belt as he speaks, "Are you ready for your reward?"

"Yes, Sir," I nod, sitting on my knees as I look up at him through my lashes expectantly. A smirk lights up his face as he begins to loop the belt around my neck before pulling it taut. My eagerness shows in the way I lean back, letting the belt put pressure on my throat in silent enjoyment.

Soon, he stands before me naked, his body towering over my own as he holds the belt like a leash above me. I stay kneeling, awaiting orders as he begins wrapping the belt around his hand, slowly pulling me in closer. With one rough kiss, he holds my chin in his hand for a moment as if in contemplation, "You're going to ride me, baby," he orders.

Leading me, he sits in the center of the bed, back against the headboard as he pats his lap in invitation. Once I'm straddling him, he readjusts the belt to pull it tighter as he leans back. I tremble in anticipation as my own hands stroke his cock, lining it up with my already-soaking entrance. An appreciative moan leaves my lips as I sink down, feeling him fill me so full.

Almost forgetting myself, my head falls back in pleasure, but the increased pressure around my throat reminds me. My hips begin to move, slowly at first, but the longer he chokes me, the more desperate I become. My nails rake down his chest as I ride him faster, harder, urging him deeper as my moans quickly become ragged gasps caused by him pulling the belt tighter. "More," I beg almost incoherently.

He groans a bit as my pussy tightens eagerly with every notch the belt goes tighter, my riding getting sloppier the more deprived I become. My hips slam down particularly hard, pushing him at just the right angle that I'm seeing stars as my hips and thighs shake, clenching as my pussy convulses around his cock.

"Fuck," he hisses, beginning to thrust up into my spasming hole, dragging out my orgasm as I whimper and beg. He keeps the consistent pressure as he fucks me. My body bounces in his hold as I try to regain control, trying to meet his thrusts. It devolves into me becoming a keening needy mess. I grab at his hand holding the belt, trying to steady myself. My nails leave half-moon marks in his flesh as he growls.

"You're so fucking tight," he praises, his hand releasing the belt to opt for gripping tightly at my hips as he rams into me. I fall into a boneless heap on his chest as my whole pussy clenches, milking at his cock. He pushes so deep it burns, once, twice, before holding me down as he pumps me full of his cum.

He keeps himself seated in me as he gently pries the belt from around my throat, gently massaging it with his fingers as he brushes my hair away from my face. "Baby?" he coaxes gently.

"I'm okay..." comes my soft but raspy reply.

"Amorcita," a voice beckons me from somewhere far off, and I feel the faintest brush of fingers against my cheek which stirs me from sleep. A soft whine of complaint leaves me as I try to roll away from the voice, but I find myself unable to move. With a start, my eyes snap open to come face to face with him.

My heart roars in my ear as disorienting memories rush through my mind, swirling around my head like a fog. Once more, I try to move, but my arms and legs are tied down, leaving me unable to escape. He waits for a moment as he watches the panic build, the tears fill my eyes. The fingers on my cheek shift, gripping my chin tightly in his grasp before pulling me in closer.

"Shhhhh," he whispers, his breath rushing across me, warm and minty, "you're safe, you're with me now."

My eyes widen more at his words and a gentle sob wracks my body, but he squeezes my jaw so tightly I'm unable to voice my denial. Before more sounds of rejection can leave my lips, he silences me with his own. His tongue swirls along mine, demanding and dominating, swallowing my very breath. The kiss makes me dizzy, my heart hammering against my chest as excitement rushes through me despite the reality.

His hands slide along my body, almost soothing in their groping as he turns my reluctance into pliant muscles beneath him. "Wait..." I try to whimper between kisses, but he just deepens the kiss with a primal ferocity that has me arching into him. His lips slide down my neck, tongue and teeth leaving a trail of marks down my chest.

My argument dies in my throat, lost in the way his tongue wraps around my nipple before sucking it into his mouth and letting his teeth the puckered nub until I'm struggling against my binds for an entirely different reason than before. Needy sounds betray me as they fill the silence, soft pleas falling from my lips.

A hand slides between my thighs, thick fingers pushing through my folds so easily. "See," he whispers against my tummy, "your body knows who it belongs to, you're so wet."

A shyness burns in my chest and I shake my head, denying him once more, but the soft squelching of his fingers sinking into my wetness is all the evidence he needs. The stretch of his fingers filling my unprepared walls has my head falling back from the pleasure, a lewd prayer falling from my lips.

His hand slides up, tangling in my hair until he's able to use it as leverage. Once he has a handle, he shifts my head until I'm forced to watch the way his fingers disappear inside my pussy. "Look, amorcita, watch as I break you and turn you into my perfect little toy. I'll make you the prettiest mess, and there's nothing you can do but take it all," his voice is a dark promise of seduction.

A dark thrill rushes through me as the sane part of me tries to reason, tries to bid me to fight, but I just watch his fingers in awe. After a few more thrusts of his fingers, my body tightens abruptly and trembles beneath him as pleasure rushes through me so violently. My juices coat his fingers, and I pant softly, trying to recover as his fingers continue to stretch me, curling and scissoring so deep that I see stars.

"I... can't... stop... need..." I try to voice the need to recover, but he doesn't listen as he adds yet another finger. My hips instinctively arch towards him, eager to be filled.

After a moment, he pulls back and I whine in disapproval at the loss. My pussy clenches around the nothingness and I feel the ache so deeply that fresh tears fill my eyes as I pout up at him. The sound of a zipper fills the moment, dragging my attention to where his veiny cock bursts free from his pants.

My whole body shivers in excitement, squirming again to try and impale myself despite the precarious situation. A smirk lights up his face, a dark look entering his eyes at my eagerness. He rubs the head of his cock through my folds, our mixed breaths and the squelching of my pussy filling the moment. My panting turns into soft begging, my hips lifting more in a pathetic attempt to be filled.

"Please, please, please," comes my voice, delirious in my need as the desire fills my body with so much heat that I feel on fire with lust.

"Good girl," his voice rumbles against my lips before he kisses me, swallowing my cries as he plunges every inch deep inside my tight walls. The burn of him stretching me wide has my eyes rolling in the back of my head as I messily return his kiss, drool running down my chin from our erratic kissing.

His pace is brutal, bruising, damning. He slams inside me forcefully with each thrust almost as if trying to shape me, ruin me, break me to only ever want, need his cock. His groans mingle with my cries as our tongues twine and crash together to the insane pace of his thrusts.

He takes me with a primal possession, ramming so deep I feel him in my stomach. The pain mixes with the pleasure, fanning the flames that threaten to consume me. Harder and faster, he lays claim to me, and I find myself struggling against the rope that holds me compliant as I try to escape the intensity.

A fuzzy feeling fills my brain as stars dance across my vision, the pleasure altering my very being as I feel my whole body clenching, spiraling. My hips arch into him, trying to meet every thrust as much as possible to push him in deep. He swallows my keening with every kiss as my pussy spasms, gripping so tightly at his cock that he bottoms out so forcefully the bed quakes with the force.

My whole body lurches with my release, hips shaking with the force of my orgasm as I unravel around his cock. He murmurs sweet praise against my lips as I feel rope after rope of hot cum throbbing deep inside my core until it overflows, making a mess of me.

He shifts, and I feel my arms and legs fall limply around me. The fuzzy feeling doesn't dissipate as he rocks into me again, slower this time, building in tempo, fucking his cum deeper. Incoherent mumblings leave me as my arms and legs wrap around him, clinging to him in an attempt to survive as the primality of our fucking breaks me, shapes me into something new.

"That's a good fucking girl," he murmurs against my throat, leaving marks along the pale expanse of flesh as his thrusts increase in frenzy, harder than before.

-now-

"W-wait," I whimper as I try to slow him down as he pulls me onto his lap, lining up his cock with my entrance.

"No, I warned you," his voice is strained as he pushes up into me, yanking me down hard onto his cock, "Fuuuuuck, baby."

I feel the tip of his cock press deep inside of me, right against my cervix as the veins along his cock rub my gummy insides, and I moan loudly as I fall forward onto his chest, "It's too much..."

His hand wraps around my throat, tight in his grip as he pushes me back into a sitting position as he begins thrusting up into me. My own hands grab at his arm, partially for leverage and also to keep his pressure on my throat as he barrels into me. Slowly, my hips begin moving against his, meeting his thrusts as I begin riding his cock.

He groans a bit as he watches the way my pussy swallows his cock, his grip on my throat tightening as he feels my pussy tighten in response. An incoherent cry is ripped from my throat as the intense thrusting and pressure hit a spot that has my already blurred vision turning white as I feel my pussy spasm around his length, coating it in my own cum as I whimper and beg him incessantly.

Tired of my erratic pace, he flips us over to where I'm pinned beneath him by my throat. The pressure on my throat increases as he squeezes, using me to get himself off now that I'd cum. I become a keening mess as I cling to him, lifting my hips to push his thrusts deeper as his cock rams as deep into me as possible, sending me crashing over the edge again as he bottoms out and growls a bit as he pumps me full of his cum.