Beg for subway surfers (smut)

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After realizing the effect of her words, though I was living in the same bubble, I was so harsh. I realized it after I spent some time crying about it but didn't want to admit it. I can only assume she found this out when I was crying.
"I'm so sorry, Kayla. For everything. For forcing you to tell me everything about yourself, for probably pressuring you into having sex with me, and especially what I said. I feel so guilty, please forgive me." Although I could feel my face heating up and tears falling down my face Kayla stayed right under my neck where she had last spoken to me near my ear. She suddenly went to the other side and blew cold air onto my sweet spot. I squirmed, understanding her subtle message. She has forgiven me, probably has for a while now, but I guess she still did want me to beg.
"Please fuck me however you want so I can forget these feelings and recover. Right now I am yours, my body is yours, to play with and experiment on, do whatever you want to me please, to repay you." I had probably gone overboard but I could tell she enjoyed listening to me beg, but something was missing.
"I'm begging you, this is what I want, please. Give me a command and I'll obey you. You're in control now." I could tell my eyes were hooded and slightly puffy from the crying but Kayla only looked at my face and kissed my eyes. Ever since I met her, I had dominated and been dominated, she really was something new to me.
That's all I could manage before she blew cold air on my sweet spot before proceeding to suck harshly on it. I groaned and allowed her to continue.
She pushed me back so I was laying down and said,
"Okay, really?" But I knew it wasn't an answer she was looking for, she was saying that for her own satisfaction.
Though I had given her permission to do whatever she wanted she was still being surprisingly soft with me. I didn't mind, nor would I have minded if I was getting my brains fucked out right now.
She stuck a finger in me and pumped me slowly, I moaned and squirmed just a bit but not much more than that. She suddenly added two more fingers making a total of 3 and started pumping very fast.
My breath got increasingly fast and my back arched, I could feel myself getting closer and I was moaning and whimpering nothing but her name. My hand instinctively went to my nipples but I remembered what I had told her and let my arms rest and waited for instruction.
My slight movement had not gone unnoticed by Kayla and she smiled at me.
"Go ahead." She said, though my eyes were closed and I was totally out of breath from moaning, I nodded and put my hands to my individual nipples and started to twist, pinch, and massage them.
I climaxed with her fingers around me and felt my walls clench around her fingers, she however kept pumping but faster. Now I couldn't help but scream as my eyes filled with tears from overstimulation but I didn't say anything. My third climax was nearing me so fast that I was screaming in between moans and cries.
Suddenly I felt her lips draining my juices and I came on her tongue and fingers again. She took her fingers out and started sucking my pussy, shoving her tongue in me, fucking me with it.
I was pretty sure my walls had blocked access but somehow she managed to penetrate me so well.
She suddenly stopped and took the three fingers she fucked me with, which remained untouched, and brought it to my lips. I opened my mouth and licked and sucked her fingers clean.
After doing so she brought me back into the mirror position where I looked at myself. My face had tears all over and drool all under my chin. My sweet spot had a hickey that was dark purple. I looked at her through the mirror as well. Seeing myself turned me so much that I knew 3 times wouldn't be enough, though she didn't look like she had any intentions of stopping anytime soon.
"Are you okay with this position?" Kayla asked me. I nodded my head, "Yes I am, anything you want."
"Okay." she said, eyeing me through the mirror, probably looking for signs of doubt.
I was biting my bottom lip as I waited in anticipation. I could still feel the effects of my last climax so my arms and legs were feeling so tired but I persevered for her.
She brought her ring and index finger to my lips using her thumb to open my mouth. She didn't wait but shoved them down my throat and I gagged slightly. Fuck, seeing myself in the mirror with her fingers down my throat sent and instant reaction to my pussy and I could feel a build up already.
Through the mirror I saw her with her fingers in her mouth wetting them with her spit. She shoved in me but didn't just pump them around anyway she felt, she felt around in me touching spots only  I had ever managed to touch.
I started spazzing and she started moving her fingers in my mouth, I remembered to look at the mirror and seeing the tears fall while I struggled to moan or cry with her fingers in my mouth made me so horny I almost finished right there.
She suddenly brushed my spot and I came, struggling to keep my eyes on the mirror and my arms up. After cumming so hard like that my arms gave in. My ass was in the air but I could still see in the mirror.
Her fingers were still pumping in my mouth and massaging and touching the spot within me and everything combined made me see white. I was so turned on and horny and hypersexual and touch deprived that being used like this made me feel so good.
The hand that she had below suddenly started pumping again with her thumb pressing on my clit while massaging it. The hand that was my mouth had left and was pinching my left nipple.
Her bottom hand was going so fast that my vision swayed, I started spazzing again but much more severely this time and she kept going. I was probably seeing gates because at this point and time I might as well have been in Heaven. It felt so good that I didn't even notice the overstimulating pain. All I felt was pleasure.
White, all I saw was white, it was my 5th time finishing and by the time I had regained my breath, she had noticed and readjusted my position. I didn't even know I had fallen to catch my breath and was lying down on my stomach.
"Sorry," I said bashfully, I could hardly even keep up to my own apology punishment.
"It's okay, are you able to keep going or do you want to stop here?" Though she said it so sweetly, I could tell she still wanted to go and so did I. I would try even harder to uphold my part in the apology and do as she wanted for as long as I possibly could.
"I can keep going." I said as kindly as I could, I could still feel my pussy pulsing and the stimulation was far from gone. Man, I really love having sex.
I was already in her prefered position but before she started she suddenly asked.
"Are you okay with a little or any amount of pain?" I literally begged for overstimulation, I don't care if you put fire under my stomach as long as I'm getting fucked well.
"No I don't mind at all, like I said you can do whatever you want with me." You know what, go ahead and show me what you're looking to do, now I'm curious.
"I don't think you understand me," she chuckled. Hit me then. "Even if I were to pull out a knife?" she jokingly questioned.
"Even if you pulled out a chainsaw," I smiled.
I guess that was all it took for her because she started eating me out without retorting. Besides the overwhelming pleasure I was feeling again. She's a sadist, I smiled to myself.
I felt her tongue plunge into me and my eyes rolled to the back of my head, her tongue was plunging in and out of me and suddenly she slapped my ass.
I felt the recoil of her hand to my skin and moaned so loud that she suddenly once again shoved her fingers down my throat. OH Jesus, nothing was saving me now. My eyes faced the mirror again and I saw her finger in my mouth with a handprint on my ass cheek. She slapped me again on the same spot and I came on her tongue again. The insane pleasure that a slap gave me surprised me and I found myself struggling not to ask her to do it again. She then took the fingers that had been down my throat and suddenly started vigorously fingering me while eating me. My head had fallen down when I felt a pull on my scalp. My head followed the pull and I saw her smiling above me. She turned me on so much I whimpered her name before she began to speak.
"Aren't you just a little slut." Oh God, degrading, a hidden kink of mine. I moaned in response.
"Look at how clouded your eyes are. Do you know what types of people make those kinds of faces? Whores, sluts, prostitutes, you know that right? You fall under every category, and for that you need to be fixed. Okay? You need to be fucked so hard and so fast that you find someone to stay with, and that is gonna be me. Look at how much you spill out for me. You're such a slut, nothing more than a toy to be fucked with then tossed aside." I moaned as she said all of this.
My brain slowly processed all of what she said, sending a reaction down to my pussy. I could feel myself dripping down my thigh. While she massaged my clit all I could do was cry and moan her name.
"Respond when spoken to, don't just call my name. Or have your slutty ways left? Do you know who fucks you so well you never want to leave?" This was basically a confession, seeing as I was on my sixth finish the stimulation was now starting to really kick in. I was so sensitive any touch made me quiver. I nodded my head
"Yes! Yes, it's you." I cried "You're the only one who can fuck me like this. You are, Oh Kayla, it's you." I found this a nice moment to look at the mirror. Every feature that I had seen before such as drool and tears, and puffiness had merely increased tenfold. It was so hot and with her fingers resting IN me and her thumb massaging my clit I only cried out her name with a desperation I had never used before.
I knew I could probably last two more finishes before I passed out but for the sake of her I held on for dear life.
She continued to massage my clit slowly applying more pressure but the sensitivity I was feeling made my mouth drop and my tongue fall out. My eyes had taken another trip to the back of my head and she went much faster, I knew the face I was making was probably so sexual but I didn't care. I came again and couldn't withstand it anymore. I crumbled on her whimpering and begging in between pants and gasps.
"One, one m- more p- pl- please Kayla." Nothing I could do with her would embarrass me anymore.
"Just one, play with yourself. Play with yourself to the thought of the person who changed you and moan their name. I want to see it, I want to see you."
I layed on my back preparing to fulfill her request but she said no.
"On top of my face, play with yourself on top of my face while on your knees." I was at first confused but then understood what she meant.
I had one finger in my mouth while my fingers only massaged my clit when I was almost finished, which didn't take long due to sensitivity. I started moaning her name and when I was mere seconds away she plunged her tongue in me. Before she had done that I wouldn't have lasted long regardless but that simply sealed the bag. I finished for the 8th time and collapsed while she licked me clean and I spazzed and shook where I laid.
She came up to my face and started kissing me all over, my eyes were closed and my chest was heaving trying its best to recover all the lost air. She licked most of my whole body and I squirmed in place. She finally kissed me only on the lips and I kissed her back until I couldn't anymore.
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