Punishment

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I moaned softly. He thought that it would be funny to stick his long dick into me. He was fucking me up. No one did that. I mean yet. Anyway. It wasn't ok. And I couldn't stop it.
He yelled at the top of his lungs. He wanted me. He wanted to breathe me in. He needed me. I was his drug. I made him happy. I was his own little toy.
He loved playing with me. He removed his dick, now wet from my pussy, and moved it to my mouth.
"Suck it till it can't do it anymore. Suck it in. Breathe it. Feel it. Slide it down your throat. Choke on it. Eat it!"
He shives it to my lips. I wouldn't let them open. He wasn't going to get what he wanted. He thought that I needed punishing for not listening.
He shoved his sick up my baby maker. I screamed. It hurt so badly. It killed. It was triggering my organism. He was getting what he wanted. He was getting me. I screamed again and again.
He ignored it and stuck it in further. It was nearing my stomach it was as long as a noodle. It was going on forever. It was torture. He got my mouth open.
He reacted right away. He removed his dick to fast and it burned. He stuck it in my open screaming mouth. He laughed.
"It is vibrating my dick. Do you wish to continue not listening, I will stick it up further."
He stuck his hips closer and was starting to choke me. He was trying to kill me! He was moving it in them out of my mouth. Then, he lurched at me. His dock went past my throat and I couldn't breathe. I was suffocating. No air. Must breathe. He released me.
I took a deep breathe. Released that I could use my lungs once more. I was free of punishment... for now...

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