Storytelling - Teenager deep throat

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She woke up with a slight headache. The temples, however, throbbed less and less, and the surroundings became transparent. She was lying on the bed in the room that pinned the hotel suite. A large mattress, a sofa, two armchairs, a table and a ajar door to the toilet. Only the walls were strange. Soft texture and surfaces covered with conical material. When she tried to stand up, she felt a tug and only then did she realize where she was. Around her neck she wore a solid collar made of silicone material that perfectly matched her circumference. No slack, no zipper, just eyelets to which a rope was attached to hold it against the wall. The freedom ended on the bed. She remembered yesterday, the first day of vacation, the flight to Majorca and the landing where she had lost her way. She started to panic and tried to release the tether at first. However, the collar could not be removed and it is hard to say how it ended up in such a form on the neck. At this point, the door to the room opened and three men entered. She was terrified by the whole situation, froze and stared in disbelief. The two sat silently in armchairs strategically placed in the corners of the room. The third one sat down beside the bed. - Calm down, I will explain your situation to you. We met on the plane, before landing I added something interesting to the water. Now you're in a soundproofed room in a mansion that serves influencers too much, but it's a very exclusive… bitch. "No, no, no no ..." she began to realize what was happening. - Relax, you still have two options. You're gonna spend your two weeks off fucking here with anyone who looks in this room. The guys besides me will have balaclavas, you will know them in depth, he smiled, but you will not know their identities. Thanks to this, after two weeks you will come back home safe and sound, you will have a few bruises and 100,000. Understand? Aneta kept shaking her head, muttering expressions of disbelief under her breath. The man stood up sharply towards her and slapped his hand in the face. She started to cry but at the same time tried to calm down. - Wake up and follow. The second option is not going to be pleasant and you will end up never coming home. Understand? Nod your head. She made a few shallow, quick movements with her chin. The man smiled seeing the first signs of reconciliation with the situation. This isn't the first girl he has broken in this room. After the last adventure, the carpet had to be replaced. In this case, it should have gone smoothly, her eyes showing surrender. - Well. When we leave, you'll get your breakfast and your bag here. You will calm down and explain to yourself that it is better to get out of here in two weeks with a solid amount of money and a big deviation than not to leave at all. At first we'll fuck ourselves, I'll show you what the guests expect. One thing has to be clear - NO disappears from your dictionary. Everyone will be healthy here, you are safe, you will take the trigger in the mouth just like in the ass. It doesn't have to be smiling as long as there is full devotion. Are you dripping? Aneta widened her eyes, not quite believing what she was hearing. Sex is sex and she has always had a relaxed approach to it, but the directness of a man was unprecedented. She began to calculate what it might end with. She had a racing mind. The man, however, gave no time to think. He pressed a button on the remote control, releasing the cord from the wall. - Okay, to confirm that everything is clear - undress. Shock. Complete paralysis, Aneta did not know how to react. - Come on, give me a complete blowjob here in front of my friends. Otherwise, the gentlemen will settle the matter by force, you will lose your clothes as well, but you will get a little shit. Ride. Aneta looked at one and the other corner of the room. The guests who sat there waited calmly for things to unfold. They looked serious, one started massaging his penis through his pants. He raised his eyebrows encouragingly. At that point, she gave up. She remembered reading which showed that rape victims made the situation even worse for them by resisting. She closed her eyes and began to slowly take off her sweatshirt. The man knew she was already his. With a skilful movement, he unbuttoned and threw off his pants, boxer shorts and sat down in the chair. He spread his legs. His penis was hanging down at rest. - Come on over here on your knees and show what you can do with your mouth. Now! He shouted. She shuddered and did not know how it happened that she began walking naked on all fours towards him. The situation was humiliating and surreal. When she reached his crotch, he grabbed her face with both hands. She felt the impulse like an electric shock. His hands were warm but very firm. When she wanted to look aside to see what his companions were doing, he straightened her head and directed her towards his penis. - Come on, you don't have privacy anymore and you have to get used to things like that with your audience. The man grabbed her head by the chin and forehead, deprived her of the possibility of maneuver and impaled her on a slightly awake cock. She closed her eyes and took it to her mouth. A gentle bang started, and ended with her nose on the guy's muscled abdomen. "Yeah," he murmured, "now we're gonna wait a little while in that position until it grows." He pressed her head against him, systematically tensing the muscles of her buttocks. His club began to grow, her eyes opened at one point and began to widen. She felt the penis begin to grow in her throat, she tried to push herself away from the attacker with her hands. At that moment she realized that one of the guys was standing behind her, and he jerked her hands sharply and held her back. Under the weight of her torso, with her head in the man's embrace, she surrendered. Chuj reached the edge of the palate and Aneta's stomach started convulsive spasms. When the air was running low, the man grabbed her hair with a handful and unhooked her head from his body. She inhaled sharply and saw the imposing equipment. She smelled his step, slightly sweaty skin. - Well, first exam passed. My throat was deflated before, I'm impressed. Most of the chicks we pick up are whores only after a week of amors. Here's a promising copy, ”he said, then stuck his head on his penis again. The second approach was more difficult, the dick was already hard and Aneta started to choke. In fact, it wasn't her first experience with such aggressive oral sex, but the hands of being tied by the other guy complicating things, and it was a complete novelty. Such a scenario once came to her mind, but rather unrealistic to fulfill. "You're only focusing on my pleasure," the man continued, exhaling loudly. - You pull like that all the time until I finally shoot. We have time. Aneta stopped thinking, just rhythmically giving a blowjob to a guy who was using her head to masturbate. She has not worked on such an action yet. The pace was variable, the depth of movements as well, the guy was very skilfully balancing on the limits of her possibilities. It entered the throat at precisely calculated moments when a slight relaxation came. It didn't always work out and Aneta had tears in her eyes. She tried to work her tongue a little, squeezing his head with her lips, hoping for a faster end. She had lost track of the time and didn't know the fucking had been going on for twenty minutes. Twenty minutes of hitting her throat with a resistance that, paradoxically, was getting bigger. The man paused, squeezed her jaw by the sides forcing her mouth to open. "Wide," he said, reaching for the lube under the table with his other hand. He squeezed a large amount on her tongue, then put his hand over her mouth. - Swallow it, otherwise we'll eat your throat. Something like that Aneta also did not alter. She swallowed the thick, sticky substance gently. It was not easy and she started coughing a little, but the action had its own pace and the pace did not include any breaks. The guy's cock returned to Aneta's mouth, who realized that her hands were now free. The other guy probably returned to his seat pleased with this turn of events. So she put her hands on the sofa and, kneeling in front of the stranger, with the lubricant in her mouth, went back to peeling his equipment. The guy felt the right moment again, then pressed the back of her head against her abdomen with great force. The lubricant seemed to have gotten into my nose slightly, and there was a loud gurgling noise in the room. After a while, the sounds of a deeply crafted cane became more and more even. "This drug is also a mild anesthetic," the man said, blinking his eyes. It's hard to say if he was talking to her because he was obviously already in his own world. It was obvious that he enjoyed such a ride. The lubricant caused the guy's swollen cock to enter his throat more and more. Aneta started to get wet, which would be used immediately after the end of the reduced fare and training session. Now, however, the action was breaking her character, and what was happening was completely sufficient for that purpose. For the man and the guys watching her, it was also a clear signal that they had found a chick with which they would be able to do a lot. "I'll be right now," the man stopped the oral rape, looking her in the eye. - You will take the trigger normally in your mouth, we will not finish the action in the throat yet. It's gonna be on our wish list after all, okay? Sam answered that question by nodding her head, which was still locked in his grip. In Aneta's eyes there was complete surrender and reconciliation with everything that awaited her. The ejaculation in her throat wasn't something she ever thought of. She didn't know what it would end up with, and closed her eyes in silent thanks. After another few minutes, the guy's movements became shallower, and then without any warning, without any warning or, without any real reaction, his sperm began to fill Aneta's mouth. She did not swallow it, her mouth tightly hugged the pulsating head. She had never experienced this before that the ejaculation of a guy who was processed on equipment surprised her so much. It was evident that this was not the first rodeo of her tormentor who wanted to check the reaction. "Now you will swallow everything," he said, then released her head. She detached herself from his penis and, with her face tired of half an hour of hard oral sex, she looked at man. Looking him in the eye, she swallowed a load of semen, which tasted quite okay. The guy looked after himself, he was well hydrated, and she was surprised to find his sperm tasted better than her last boyfriends. Swallowing his sperm in such a submissive position, looking into the eyes, and actually voluntarily, meant full acceptance of the new situation. The man smiled slightly, put on his pants and walked with his companions towards the door. "As promised, this is an introduction," he said, fastening his belt. - Thanks for the service, it's great that the gentlemen were not needed and let's try to keep it that way. Get over here, I'll look in the afternoon, and then we'll talk in peace. The door closed and Aneta realized that she was still kneeling on the cushion in front of the sofa where the man was sitting. She hadn't even realized when someone had planted the pillow. She was still in shock.
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