I start rubbing my limp cock over her lips. As I do this I look at her face, her eyes are closed, she instinctively closed her mouth and so she was breathing through her nose, there is a distinct sheen to her skin, and her hair is sticking to her forehead.
Again I encourage her to open her mouth, but this time I add a little extra. "It is time that my little whore tastes her own pussy juice off of my cock". I notice that she is not complying, so I take my hand and squeeze her jaw. She lets out a pained "Auughh", and I slide my cock into the warm confines of her mouth. I let go of her jaw, and her lips form an O around my cock, but she isn't sucking so I start fucking her face very slowly.
I reach down and grab her head and pull it up so that I can get right into the back of her throat. It seems like that this gets her going again, and she starts struggling again, but since her hands are still tied to her ankles and I am straddling her chest, she can't move any part of her body except her head. She is trying to pull her head back, but every time she does that I push my cock into her throat, causing to start chocking. Eventually she realizes that her efforts are for naught, and she allows me to continue fucking her face.
While getting my cock hard in her mouth again, I inform that she is going to be choosing the next room and position for our continued little fuck fest. With my cock buried in her mouth, she lets out a muffled "No…"! I just continue like I didn't hear her, and I also tell her that if she doesn't pick, I will just lay her on her stomach, and I will very slowly fuck her ass with an extremely large object until she begs me to allow her to choose.
I feel her lips start trembling, and she sobs around my cock. Her sobs cause her to swallow often, which causes extremely pleasure to my cock, and it causes me get harder faster than I anticipated. Once my cock is hard as a rock, I pull out of her mouth, and she immediately starts anxiously begging "please….sob, sob….please no more….whimper….this isn't right….please stop….please no more….". My answer is to take my cock and rub it over face and to ask her if she has chosen. She wails this time "God…please don't make me pick…that is sick…I would be condoning my rape…WAHHAHHHAHHH"!
Without a word I get up and go to her kitchen, all the way I hear her crying, and begging me to stop and leave. I open her fridge and look through all the drawers and shelves until I find what I am looking for. I go back to my helpless little fuck puppet and I show her what I brought out of the fridge. She looks at, and then the realization sets in what I have in mind. Her eyes bug out of her head, her body tenses up and she literally starts screaming "THE BEDROOM….THE BEDROOOOOOOOOOM…" when I show her the zucchini with which I supposedly was going to start fucking her ass with, and only I knew that I was bluffing.
"See that wasn't so difficult now was it"? I ask as soothingly as possible. She looks at me with a horrified look of despair, knowing that I just made her an accomplice in her own degradation. "I think that you will really start to enjoy the experience now that you have a level of ownership in it" I tell her with a sardonic smile on my face.
I kneel down next to her and I caress her now covered tits again, feeling her nipples get hard again, and watching that shamed shade of red colour her face and chest, knowing that she is getting aroused again. Her panties are stretched over her ankles, and in our previous session, the elastic in them basically gave out, and they were of no use to her anymore. Her pussy was a deep cherry red, and there was a small strip of hair over her puffed lips that was about 1" wide by about 2" high. I take my idle hand and start rubbing her little strip of hair, every so often letting my hand rub over her puffed lips. While this is happening, she is rolling her head from side to side, getting faster and faster. "Please….AWWWHH GAWD….Please, I beg you….don't make me cum anymore….I don't want to have these feelings anymore….SWEET JESUS….Awwww you fucking bastard, I hope that they chop off your dick if they catch you….UUUUH, UUUUUHHH, UUUUU…". I stop rubbing her mound and use my hand to spread open her pussy lips, exposing her little clit. I pinch it subtly, and I notice her hips jerk, and she lets out a gasping "fuuhhhck" I ask her how close she is to another orgasm, but she doesn't answer, so I take her clit in between my thumb and forefinger and give it a twist, her eyes fly open and she pulls her knees up to her chest, and agonizingly screams because of the tenderness of her clit. I ask again how close she is to an orgasm, she heavingly replies that she doesn't know, so I tell her to inform me when she is close, and I start with my full attention on her tits again but this time I slip my hand into her nightie and I also continue torturing her clit, very gently. After about 10 minutes she squeals that she is going to cum soon so I stop. Her whole body is shaking and she is panting so hard that her body is sliding across the floor.
I grab her knees and hold her in place while I untie each ankle from her wrists, but I leave the scarves on her wrists. I take off her panties and pull her arms up and stand. Her arms pull her into a kneeling position, and I continue pulling up until she is standing on her feet again. I pull down on the scarves and turn her body around so that her back is towards me. Holding the scarves behind her back, I tell her to take me to her bedroom. Snivelling, she starts walking very unsteadily, so unsteady that I pretty much have to support her, towards the bedroom.