Thread: Blackmailed!  (Jack Stalker and Crazy Writer)

Fuck. groaned Hugh as he felt Rosamund's body shake and shiver, signalling her orgasm as her cunt quivered about his ramming shaft and her juices washed down its length. He continued fucking her through her climax, savouring each deep penetrating thrust as based in the knowledge that he had pushed her over the edge and claimed an orgasm from her writhing flesh. He saw her fingers curing against the glass and could feel her body tensing and her heels scraping against the tiles as she was thrust against the counter a few last times, her cunt ground into it, her tits squashed between clawing fingers, her hair wrenched back as he forced her back to arch into the shuddering ecstasy that was being mercilessly fucked out of her. He wallowed in the sensations of wet warm heat which flooded his cock, until finally she was pulling herself free to comply with his instructions, to follow his commands as he drew back, his slick dripping cock allowing streams of fuck juice and liquid sin to bead and drip in strings from his cock head, just before he watched her fingers grasp around the tip as she knelt down to begin fucking his cock with her hand. Moving his hips rapidly, he drove his cock between her hands, both of them straining to grasp at his massive member, his speed increasing as he looked down at her, giving a smirk as she begged for his cum. You're already my whore Rosamund. The way you just came like one, the eagerness in your eyes and your tight wet cunt? That's all the evidence I need. he growled with amusement. Then he stiffened, his body spasming as it was wracked with a shuddering violent cascade of jerks as he came. Hot strings of cum erupted from his cock head, jetting out to splatter against her face. Globs of thick white cum blasted into her cheek, into her mouth as she was speaking, slashing across her lips, into her hair, down her neck as he gave in to a harsh vicious orgasm which painted his seed across her flesh as though she were a canvas for his copious amounts of sperm His entire frame shook and he too hold of her hair, dragging her forwards to drive his still erupting cock into her mouth between her lips, making sure she took enough of his spunk into her mouth to be able to taste him fully. He slipped his cum stained shaft from her hands, slapping it against her face to leave strings of it connected to cock and cheek, lips and helm, as he finished himself off. The pleasure on his face was clear, wrought hard into his features as he shook off a few aftershock ejaculations, leaving her dropping with a sheen of white cum as he looked down at her with a triumphant and satisfied smirk. God damn... AUUhhhh... so fucking good. You are truly talented at being a whore Rosamund, I think you have found your true calling. It will almost be a pity when you have finally paid off what you owe me for allowing you to keep your liberty. he groaned, gasping as he released her to slap her face a few times with his disgorged rod. He straightened up, his cock still rearing up in front of him as he fed on the image of her cum splattered face. Now... no you go back to your table Miss Parker. You walk back out there, covered in my cum like a good little slut. Then you will do one of the following. You will sit at your table until the place begins to empty and you are asked to leave... or until the waitress approaches you and asks you to leave... at which point you will explain to her in explicit detail that you just fucked in the bathrooms and you are waiting for your master to come and collect you.. Or instead of simply sitting in your seat waiting for my cum to dry on your face, you can lay yourself across the table on your stomach, pull up your dress and wait. Don't worry, you won't receive a negative response form any of the customers or staff, arrangements have been made. Not that I think you would worry, I could feel how soaking wet you were when I was fucking you, sliding back and forth in that tight little cunt that was begging for cock. We both know that you want more of it, now don't we Rosamund? Now. Do as you are told. he instructed her. He still had a hand on his cock, stroking the still hard member as he looked down at her, eyes burning with lust, a craven desire to defile and ravage her flesh like never before. He wasnt sure whether he was pushing her too hard, but the stream of juices flowing from her cunt seemed to suggest that she was indeed the wanton sex addicted little whore he imagined her to be except that now he was the one giving the orders, calling the shots, establishing the boundaries.