BLACKMAILED – extract
And that had followed her
in to work the next day. In The Firm’s basement Nate
was sating himself with Alice. But this wasn’t a normal scene. This wasn’t
Alice gratifying Nate’s black cock in the way she would have wanted to - or in
the way she would have preferred to. This was different. This was Nate simply
using her mouth as the tool with which to pleasure himself. That is, he was
using her mouth as the entry point but he was using her throat as a sex organ.
Sliding his thick meaty cock between her lips, into the warm wet confines of
her mouth and then deeper. Deeper down her throat.
Alice was on her back, on a
low bench. She wasn’t tied, she wasn’t secured in any way. One had the
impression that she could have just got up and walked away any time that she
wanted. Except we all know that she couldn’t do that. We all know that there
was no possibility of her doing that. We all know that Alice was controlled.
She was controlled and under the ‘spell’ of Nate. That and she was being
blackmailed by him - blackmailed even though had had never said what the
payment was to be. She was on her back on that bench with her head hanging down
over the end edge of the bench. This apparently afforded the perfect angle for Nate
to slide his cock into her mouth and then down her throat.
Ever since that orgasm the
night before Alice had been so hungry. She had thought she would be allowed to
pleasure Nate’s cock with her sexuality or with her mouth, or both. He could
even have her ass. She hadn’t cared. That orgasm had left her wanting more. But
not just some more, a lot more. So having her mouth and her throat used like
this was not what she had envisaged. It was not what she had preferred. She had
never had her mouth brutally fucked like this before. And that was the thing.
She had never had her mouth used like this before. Nate was timing his
in-strokes, because what he was doing was fucking her mouth. He was fucking her
mouth and her throat. He was timing these full length thick cock strokes with
her breathing. Effectively, when that cock was down her throat like that, her
airway was cut off and she couldn’t breathe. So she had to time her intake of
breath when his big swollen cock head was in her mouth proper. And then she had
to hold it when he was sliding that big thick cock down her throat and to her
He had told her, “I don’t
want you to suck. I don’t want you to use your tongue. I want you to keep your
hands limp at your sides an I just want you to keep your head back at that
angle so I can use you. I don’t think you’ve done enough yet to worship my cock
by sucking and pleasuring it as it should be done. But you have done enough to
have your mouth and your throat used like this.” And with that he slipped his
cock in again. All the way in until his full heavy balls were up over her eyes
and upper face. Blinded by big black balls. But on a temporary basis.
Alice had done everything
that Nate had wanted her to do, plus some more. She wondered what she would
have to do before he considered her worthy of ‘worshipping’ his cock. That was
what she wanted to do. She had wanted to suck and taste that cock in her mouth.
She had wanted to make a meal of it. And she was sure that he would have been
pleased with what she could do for him. She had learnt that slowly and
completely was the best way to suck a black cock. The best way to suck and
pleasure Nate’s black cock. But she wasn’t getting it that way.
One cannot probably imagine
what could have been going through her mind at having this cock slide in and
out of her throat like this. Her mouth there just as a vehicle for the cock to
get to her throat and her throat then used as though it was a sexual organ in
its own right. As though her throat was some kind of oral vagina. It was
something that she had to get used to. It was something, just a little thing
that Nate would use her for. Nate would never make love to Alice. He wasn’t the
make love kind of guy. One has to remember that this was Nate - sex offender. A
man whose crimes were so obscene and disgusting and shocking that the details
could never be let known to the public. So to see Alice’s eyes bulging like
they were about to pop or like they were about to squirt tears because of the
pressure in her throat, would be disturbing. Then to see her snot and drool
leaking when the cock head was in her mouth and just before it was sent back
down her throat and cutting off her breathing again. This was probably a tame
session for Nate. One that was just the slightest work out for him.
He was in no rush to
pleasure himself in Alice’s mouth and her throat. He could do it to his own
agenda. He was in no rush. And Alice would simply stay where she was for him.
There would have been no thought of her getting up and leaving. There would have
just been an acceptance that she couldn’t do that. There would have been the
acceptance that she had to stay like that, naked on her back on the bench and
with her mouth open and ready to take that cock. There would have been no
pleasant chat, no conversation. There would have been no kisses and cuddles.
There would have been nothing to tell Alice that she was anything other than a
‘thing’ for this whiny effeminate voiced man to pleasure himself on. One had to
think that this was the intention. One had to thing that after her night with
her parents, and with the tawdriness of that, the sleaze of it, the ripping
apart of the family of Alice - now it was all a different kettle of fish. This
would have been designed to take a little bit more away from Alice. As she lay
there she would have been. Thinking that she had done everything this man
wanted and now he was treating her like this. And he was doing that because he
could. He was doing it because he was Nate. Nate the sex offender. Nate the
undocumented sex offender.
point Nate was at Alice’s head and he was holding it tight, his hands to
the sides of her head. It was like he wanted to hold her head in a vice like
grip and fuck her face. Like that was the object of what he was doing. Hold her
tight and just slowly and completely immerse that thick black cock into her
throat. That was another disturbing sight - Nate doing it this way. But what
made it look even more disturbing was the bulge in Alice’s throat. When that
huge cock was down her throat, because her head was held back and tight, there
was the bugle in her throat visible from the outside. And from that bulge it
was easy to tell how far down her throat the cock head was. And it was like a
real live thick snake was being fed down her throat. And there would have been
her lips. Freckled and usually full but in this instance they were stretched
thin from having to stretch round that cock. And the drool and the dribble that
seemed to ‘spill’ from her mouth on every out stroke. As though there was too
much drool and too much cock to keep in her mouth at once. Something had to
give and so there was this continuous spilling of drool and spit and that in
connection with the wide bemused eyes that were also teary. Alice looked like
she was a victim that had been taken to this place against her will and now she
was scared shitless into doing what was expected of her.