I stay like this, savoring the stillness one last time. My dick pulsing, my heart racing in anticipation. One hand underneath her, handful of a damp asscheek, holding her in place in preparation. My other hand reaches up and grabs a fistful of her nasty hair, holding her head up looking directly at me inches from my face.
“Are you ready for this?” I ask her. No reply, she has no idea what’s about to happen.
I focus my mind… and finally unfreeze time, and the sounds and motion of the moving train erupts again.
Her brown eyes immediately shift from staring blankly at nothing, to staring deep into my eyes inches away from her. Her pupils shrink, her eyelids shoot wide open in absolute terror as a thousand feelings start hitting her all at once.
Her pussy is surprisingly the first thing to come to life, a split second before everything else, before she truly reacts to everything. The walls that were loosely wrapped around my cock suddenly retract tightly, recoiling like a vice grip on my dick, trying to force me out. The feeling is unlike anything I’ve felt, I actually bite my lip from the sudden pain. But it’s such a turn on, actually feeling her insides react to all her abuse.
Her lungs suddenly gasp, a sharp inhale of shocked breath, an inadvertent reaction to the feelings starting to hit her. But with the breath, she sucks in all sorts of fluids left sitting in her ravaged mouth and throat. I hear the deepest, more disturbing GURRRRRGLE as her raspy intake of air is completely fucked up and obscured.
She makes more guttural sounds, clearly choking on all the cum, spit, and blood in her esophagus. Her eyes twitch as she stares in utter horror and disbelief into my eyes. Her whole body starts writhing and thrashing. I hold her asscheek tight to keep her plunged on my cock, and my other hand grips her shaking head up by the hair.
The pain from her pussy vice gripping my cock starts to ease as I feel violent spasms from her vaginal muscles. she’s losing all bodily function. The feeling is so stimulating I worry I might cum without even moving my cock. I feel jizz I had left in her pussy from before start to ooze out from all sides around my cock.
Her thrashing intensifies throughout her whole body, both involuntary spasming mixed with genuine pathetic attempts to escape her bindings. The shaking movement forces about a full inch of rapid movement on my cock, in and out, as I just try to hold her still while buried balls deep in her. I don’t move at all, but her spasms feel as if I was jacking off as fast as my hand can move. It’s insane, and I find myself just holding my breath to endure it, smiling under my mask.
And then she cums. The hours and hours of sexual stimulation all over her body, all of it built up and unfelt, until this moment. Still choking, unable to breathe, she just shakes violently, a deep involuntary moan comes from her vocal chords. Her cervix shifts inside her, my tip feeling it press and then contract. Her vagina tightens, then goes slack, then tightens. Contractions. Fluid gushes out of her, all around my cock. Splattering loudly all over the floor. She shakes and moans like a dying animal. A strong sensual musk of fresh pussy fluid fills the air.
She’s still unable to breathe from her first gurgling intake of fluids. I hold her by the hair, watching her convulse, trying to cough and scream at the same time, windpipe completely clogged up, unable to comprehend all the extreme pain and sensations all at once. Her eyes stop looking into mine and roll back in her head, her convulsing slowing. “You’re not passing out are you?”
I pull her asscheek away from me a couple inches, sliding my throbbing cock out a bit, then drive it back to me as hard as I can, plunging into her, hitting cervix in the back of her pussy with one hateful thrust. This snaps her eyes back open momentarily, tear-filled brown irises intensely staring into mine, trying to understand this hell she’s been thrust into. She still gurgles and convulses, unable to breath. Her pussy goes slack around my cock, her eyes roll back again, her shaking stops.
“Fucking bitch, wake the fuck up.” I let go of her hair and let her head flop down to hang at her chest. I hug her around the small of the back to hold her in place on my cock, then take my other hand and rear back with a fist. I punch, underhand, with all my strength, once, twice, THUD THUD, right into her belly. I feel jizz and fluids squeezing out from her pussy onto my pubes and balls. She’s still out. I pull my cock out, point my fingers, and thrust up into her, quickly balling up into a fist within her, punching up her loose, relaxed vagina, sloppy with slime and grool, a disgusting fart sound as she queefs from the air being pushed in. She jolts back to life, her whole body bursting into motion.
Her pussy wakes up and clamps down around my hand painfully. Her head shoots upward, staring directly at me again. And she lets out a guttural, animalistic scream, muffled by all the piss-soaked socks and panties in her mouth. With her scream she starts to vomit. She goes completely cross eyed, her stomach and back lurch and twist above my fist. I quickly take my free hand and grab her nose through her mask, clamping it shut underneath. Just an intense explosion of vomit underneath her mask, all completely held in her mouth by all the gagging cloth. Retching sound after retching sound, and she’s choking on it because it’s all held in tight. “You better fucking swallow,” I laugh.
She struggles against my hand holding her nose, thrashing her head around. So I unclench the fist of my other hand, still buried in her pussy, and wrench it out hard, her vagina almost feeling like it will turn inside out to follow my hand. Her breath inhales, puking ceased for a split second from the intense pain. The pause is long enough for me to get both hands on her face to hold her steady, hold her nose shut. “Swallow!” She coughs and struggles and writhes against me, and starts to gulp down her vomit, the only way out of this situation. “That’s a good girl.”
I can smell the puke a bit, the pungent sour smell seeping through my mask, a turn off. Still holding her nose shut, I slap her face with the other hand violently. “Suck it all down you dumb bitch.” She keeps retching and gagging and coughing up more in between struggled gulps.
Her vomiting starting to subside, I can finally let go, letting her head flop around in agony freely. Not wanting my dick to go too soft from that smell, I go to enter her again for stimulation. I look down and grab my cock, and see some blood leaking out from her pussy. Nothing too serious though. I shrug. It lubes her up a little better, helping my cock back in despite her pussy clenching tight trying to keep me out. She’s struggling and I can’t get in. I slap her face again, then her tit. Then grab a little nipple and crank on it, twisting without mercy. She inhales sharply and lets out a gurgling squeal in pain, distracting her long enough to plunge in again. I sigh in relief, the warm plunge so inviting and perfect. Sloppy flapping queef sounds squeak out of her through the first several thrusts.
I thrust in and out steadily, not too fast, still enjoying the crazy show in front of me. I hold both her soggy asscheeks from underneath, pulling her into me, onto my cock as I stand completely still. Splick Splick Splick. There’s so much liquid in her, she’s just filled with disgusting slime of all sorts at this point. Not enough friction, so I pick up the pace.
She screams and sobs in agony and horror, her head shaking back and forth, still unable to comprehend her situation. Her feet trying to kick but just dangling and wiggling up and down harmlessly, legs held wide at the knees. Her arms keep twisting and trying to lift her up. Nowhere to go, just hanging from the ceiling with her wrists bound tightly together.
I keep thrusting in as I grab hold of her little kicking feet. One has a cute little fuzzy blue sock on still, the other is bare and sweaty, with nice shiny white painted toes.
I reach up and feel up and down her sweaty armpits. A hint of dark stubble, the skin pale and soft. I hug her around the midsection tightly and rub my masked face up and down her armpit as she struggles and squeals and thrashes around. I plunge my cock in and out, in and out, Splat splat splat. I move my hands and face over to her sweaty bare tits, petite little handfuls, ripped open bra still hugging them from bottom and sides, keeping them perky and pointing into my face as I hump her relentlessly. I rub into them behind my mask, vocally pretending to motorboat, laughing as she squeals. She twists and contorts as much as she can, trying to get away.
Splat splat splat. “Damn I think I’m gonna cum soon. Is that ok? Can I cum in your pussy?” She squeals a muffled scream even louder, violently thrashing about and shaking her head.
I hold her right above the ass with one hand, forcing my cock in all the way and holding her there, then I pull back my other hand and punch her square in the face. Right in her cheek under the eye. Thud. Pretty hard but not enough to break anything. She screams then whimpers, turning her head as far away as possible. My dick throbs within her. I pinch a handful of armpit, twisting the flesh brutally, her head twisting back my way, Thud, punch right in the forehead. Slap hard on her tit. My dick swells and pulses. Five more slaps rapidly on the tits. Thud, punch in the eye again.
She starts to convulse and wretch again, about to puke. I reach up with both hands and grip her around the throat. My solid cock still twitching inside her, ready to explode whenever I let it. I squeeze her throat as I feel her trying to vomit. I don’t let her. I bring her head face to face with me, staring in those pretty bloodshot brown eyes, black makeup completely smeared around her face, mixed with blood, sweat, and god knows what.
“No more puking. No more noise from this stupid throat. No more fucking coughing!”
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