Chapter 13
The longer that Omar looked at Susan, the more convinced that he became it was time to launch into some wild, exhilarating throat fuck action.
"Open your mouth," he commanded. "I want to see those even white teeth."
Susan quickly complied. As she opened her mouth, Omar began to clap his hands with glee.
"Just look at that nice mouth," Omar smiled. "I want to push my cock inside it. I want to fuck your mouth. I'm really gonna push my cock into it.
You're gonna be dominated again. Sure, you really love to be dominated by Omar. Maybe you're not gonna admit it, but you do. You want me to fuck your mouth. I'm gonna fuck your mouth. I'm gonna slam my cock inside it. Just get ready, honey, because I'm gonna really go to work with my pecker."
Before Omar launched into his throat fucking escapades, he reached down with both hands and began to glide with his fingers against Susan's breasts. Back and forth his fingers twisted and glided. The quicker that he asserted them, the more eagerly that he enjoyed the sex. His cock kept on twisting, throbbing rapidly, moving against her breast. As he fucked her tit, she let her breasts flare upward, meeting his forward, quick jolts.
He removed his cock from one breast, then let it go to work against the other. He let his penis dance back and forth as it kept on manipulating, sliding rapidly, moving against her hot tit.
"Ahhh, this does feel good," he said. "I'm really gonna fuck your mouth. I'm gonna slam my cock into you. I'm gonna give you a bruising fuck. I'm gonna screw your mouth. I'm gonna keep it up until I juice."
He removed his cock from her breasts, then prepared to launch into some wild, invigorating sex. He wanted to propel his huge projectile forward, to let it ramrod inside of her mouth, to drive it solidly all the way to the base of Susan's mouth. He would slam his cock diligently inside her until every drop of his scorching juice had been released from his rangy, aroused, throbbing phallus.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her. "I'm gonna really push my cock inside of you. I'm gonna work it real nice. I'm gonna slide it. I'm gonna give you a screw, a real screw."
He moved his long, grinding stick forward. He let it manipulate with great joy and solid zeal as he catapulted it into .her mouth. The deeper that he pushed his cock inside of her mouth, the closer that he moved himself toward another orgasm. His lengthy peter kept on grinding, pushing hard and fast, shoving inside of her mouth. The faster that his rangy cock moved within her mouth, the closer that he pushed himself toward a wild climax.
"Ahhh, this feels good," Omar said. "I just love grinding it into your mouth. This is a nice feeling, bitch."
Omar kept ramming his cock forward. He slammed it sharply several more times, at which point his whole body began to noticeably shake. The seismic tremors within Omar's body were unleashing themselves. He was on the verge of an orgasm. The stirring droplets of his thick, white peter fluid would be shooting from the end of his organ. They would be splashing ever so wildly out of his cock and into her mouth.
"Ahhh, I love it," he said. "I'm gonna keep ramming this into your throat. This is throat fucking. Do I ever love slamming into your mouth. Yes, this is a fuck."
A few quick, sharp, jolting peter stabs later, the pecker fluid was about set to shoot from the end of his long, hot phallus. He kept on ramming his dick inside of her, and he was moving that much closer to the state of orgasm. He wielded his pole inside of her mound, slamming it hard and effectively. A few jolting, speedy cock strokes later, the first few drops of his hot, flowing juice started to escape from the end of his long, aroused dick.
"Ahhh, it's all shooting out of there," he said. "This is a nice feeling. Ohhh, the stuffs really gonna spray. It's spraying so nice. Ahhh, ohhh, here I go. It's really gonna spill now, bitch."
Omar reached out and grabbed hold of her breasts. He held on tightly to Susan's nipples. The longer and faster that he held on, the more rapidly that he kept plunging his cock inside of her mouth.
The fiery juices were beginning to spray wildly from the end of his dick. As the fires were emptying themselves rapidly from his dong, he threw his head back and laughed exuberantly. He felt the triumphant glow as a result of all the wild action that had taken place.
"Ahhh, this does feel good," he said. "I love it. What a mouth you've got, honey. Just perfect for my cock. Just perfect."
Omar removed his cock from Susan's mouth. He knew that the second explosion had left his cock in a slightly droopy state. Omar looked down and examined his organ with concern. He wanted to juice again, but he could not get into it until his cock hardened some more.
"I want you to get busy getting my cock back up there again," he said. "It isn't gonna take all that long. After all, I've got a long, healthy cock. All you need to do is just apply yourself."
"Just what do you want me to do?" Susan asked him.
"I'll tell you what. I'd like you to start sucking my ass. I mean, really plunge your tongue inside of my asshole. Work your tongue real nice, baby. Just slide it inside me. Let yourself go. As long as you do things right, you're gonna please old Omar. And when you please him, he's not quite as ruthless a son-of-a-bitch as he is otherwise. I think you realize that."
"I'll do anything you ask," she said.
"That's good. Then that means sucking my asshole. It means getting right to work and driving your tongue inside of it."
Susan pushed her tongue forward, employing it sharply as she worked it inside of his anus. Back and forth her tongue twisted throbbingly as she let it connect with his anus. The longer and faster that her tongue employed itself inside of his anus, the more eagerly that his cock responded. He began to feel his penis hardening as she kept on sucking his asshole, driving her tongue deep inside his anal channel.
"Suck me," he said urgently. "I just love the way that your tongue is moving. Come on, bitch, keep sucking ass. And while you're sucking it, I want you to play with my nuts. Just run your fingers against them. That'll tickle. I like those sensations."
As her tongue kept burying itself ever more deeply inside of her lover's asshole, Susan reached out and began to play with Omar's testicles. Back and forth her fingers moved. At first they asserted themselves slowly, but gradually, as time elapsed, she began to work them more freely and eagerly than before. Her fingers kept on driving, pushing pulsatingly against his testicles. The faster that her fingers worked, the more eager that he became on the subject of depositing his juices inside of her mouth. It was just a question of time before that would occur, he was certain.
"Keep busy with your tongue," he said. "Just keep your tongue going. Keep it grinding. Come on, suck my asshole. Ahhh, just move your tongue real nice. Keep it going."
Her fiery tongue kept on moving in a blaze of passion as she continued to tongue his anus. She moved her tongue a few more strokes, after which he began to slap at her tits.
"Finger my balls faster," he said. "Just stab 'em."
Her fingers stroked beautifully against his testicles. A few moments later, she reached new heights of ecstasy as she wiggled her tongue rapidly against every hot crevice of his asshole.
"You can turn loose now," he said. "My cock's right up there. Standing tall."
Susan removed her tongue from Omar's asshole and her fingers from his balls. As she remained poised there, lying on the bed, he looked down at his hot, fiery phallus. He was ready to get back to work again.
"I'm gonna throat fuck you one more time," he laughed with ghoulish delight. "You're gonna live with it, honey. You're gonna tolerate it just like you have everything else I've done. I'm gonna really push my prick inside of you."
He shoved his cock forward, allowing it to make its first stimulating penetration inside of her mouth. His cock kept on convincingly gliding, steering back and forth, manipulating solidly as it moved against the wet inside walls of her mouth. He kept on stroking with his dick, grinding it quickly, letting it blast with great unrestrained joy.
"Ahhh, I can't keep this up for very long," he smiled. "Not when my balls are this hot. You brought me to this point, you good-looking little bitch. You brought me to this point with that sucking. You did quite a job of it. Well, I'm gonna unload inside of you. You just wait. I'm gonna show you."
He kept on moving his tool rapidly as he drove it inside of her mouth. The faster that he fucked her mouth, the greater the degree of itchiness that he felt in his balls. He knew .that the droplets of stirring white semen would soon begin to explode from his dick. He wanted to unleash an avalanche of his phallic liquid inside of her. He kept on stroking, thrusting and twisting with his cock, slamming it hard as he moved it that much deeper inside of her mouth.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna shoot," he said. "The stuff is really gonna tumble out of me. Yes, it's gonna spray. Baby, it's gonna really spray."
His hard, phallic tool kept on grinding. He kept pressing and pushing with his long dick. The deeper that he ground his peter inside of her mouth, the closer that he progressed toward the point of climax. He kept stuffing his cock ever deeper inside of her mouth, driving it to the base of her throat. He hammered with great rigidity, and finally the flowing white drops of his phallic fluid just had to spray from the end of his stirred-up organ.
"Ahhh, I like this," he said. "You're a willing bitch all right. Yes, I wanted to get off. Now I am off. Ohhh, ahhh, this feels nice."
His body bounced up and down resolutely as she observed the beads of sweat trickling down his thighs. His hairy thighs would occasionally scrape against both sides of her face. They trembled with great excitement as he unloaded the final few droplets of his steaming juice from his cock. He removed his cock from her mouth, then got up from the bed.
"I'm really feeling good now," he told her. "That was some fuck."
Without any warning, he reached down and threw his arms around her. Susan thought that he was going to kiss her, but she recognized she should have thought differently. He was about to punish her. He threw his strong arms over her head, then gripped her chin sharply in a head lock. He held on tightly. For a moment she thought he was going to slip his arms down against her throat. He fell short of doing that, but continued to hold on quickly and crisply as his arm applied itself sharply to her shin.
"A nice headlock," he laughed. "Just a little offer-, ing. Something to remember me by for tonight, bitch."
He held on with everything that he had. He finally released his grip. As he did so, Susan gasped for breath. She lay there coughing on top of the bed.
"Cut that out," he said. "When a bitch does something like that, it means that she's feeling sorry for herself. That's one thing I never tolerate. Nobdy feels sorry for themselves around me."
To illustrate his point, he jumped up from the bed and grabbed his trusty bull whip. He immediately let it flail wildly against her thighs, and as it landed with a ringing thud, she felt the burning sensations in her thighs. He tore some of the skin loose, then burst loudly into laughter as he finally threw the bull whip over his head.
"This has been one of our best fucks ever," he said.
A few moments later, as Susan continued to lie there trembling on the bed, Omar called in the two guards. They took Susan back to her cell after she dressed.