Dangling from the Iron Hook: Limb-Severed Flesh Doll Onahole Sex! Master's Masochism Hits Maximum! (2/2)
It's the textbook play of pretending to refuse. A naughty technique every woman must learn to make things even more thrilling between master and slave. A surefire way to stoke the primal male instincts buried deep in a man.
“Eek…♡ Nooo…♡ I take it back…♡ This feels way more dangerous than I thought…♡ Let's stop, honey…♡”
Right after starting, I'm already begging to quit—like that's gonna happen. Thankfully, my slave ignores my pleas and strips off his pants. That's my boy! Perfect as always!
His cock springs free, fully erect. Now I get to savor that thick, long slave dick reaching all the way to his navel. He presses in close, grabs my wriggling sides tight, and flicks my clit with his finger.
Twang!
“Hiyaaah♡!”
I barely hold it together, but my juices squirt out in little spurts. One hand cradles my ass while the other presses hard on my lower belly, right over my womb, and grinds in circles. Inside, my sopping-wet womb senses his touch and cheers in delight, gushing even more.
“Nooo…♡ Stop…♡ Don't do thaaat…♡ Pleeease…♡”
Ugh. It feels amazing, but I want him inside me now… My slave's such a tease. I love that about him♡ But once we start, even if I beg as his master, getting utterly swept up in my slave's will—that's true sex. So I hold back, waiting patiently for him to thrust in.
My devoted slave doesn't keep me waiting long. My slit is drenched, but still clenched tight in a straight line. He lines up his tip and forces the crease open. His blunt slave cockhead presses against my tiny entrance, stretching it wide. The symphony of sensations has me on the verge already.
“Haaah…♡”
My naked body twitches, dangling helplessly as I pretend to squirm away from his dick. But with his iron grip, it just makes my pussy lips smack greedily at his tip—exactly as planned. And when the female tries to flee like that… it ignites the male instinct in my slave. He slams his cock straight in, pounding all the way to my womb in one brutal thrust.
“Haaaaang…♡♡♡!?”
The stuffy, agonizing stretch as my tight insides expand. I plunge into thick, profound ecstasy. A single thrust sends pleasure scorching down my spine like fire. My brain melts. Climax. Climax. Climax. My pussy wriggles, hugging his shaft tight as my womb mouth kisses his tip on its own. Ugh. Once the pussy welcomes the cock, it's impossible to control.
Inside my stretched hole, his cock plows through my folds, ridges scraping as waves of nectar gush out in frantic bursts. Squirt. Spluuurt. Heehee♡ Just like commoners scrambling out to offer tribute to their conquering lord.
I grit my teeth at my body's betrayal, fighting the smirk tugging at my lips as I shudder. Holding back the pleasure. …I want to surrender to the orgasms completely, but passing out like a slut isn't an option. Still, my slave will keep pounding without mercy, so it'll be fine.
Pssshhh—!!Pshh—!!Pssshhhshhh—!!!
Just as hoped. His hips buck wildly on their own, shoving my pussy forward as it squirts like a water gun. Oh god, I'm cumming♡ …Wait♡? Holding it back just makes it hit harder, doesn't it♡? Hnnngh…♡ I think I realized this before too…♡ Hehe♡ Keep making me cum♡
My body shakes violently, but pinned root-deep on his slave cock, it can only twitch in place. Ravaged by the violent intensity of penetration climax, I feel heat blooming at our junction like a spear-pierced prey. My heart aches, my chest tightens. Tears I didn't notice forming stream down my cheeks. I always think this, but it's not sad at all—pure pleasure just makes the tears flow. So weird.
Grinning through sobs, I melt into his crushing embrace as he claims my lips. Our mouths lock perfectly, his thick tongue invading and ravaging my mouth. Haaah♡ My slave's hugging too tight♡ Heehee♡ That's why I love it♡
Slurp!Schlurp!!
“Mmph♡ Squeez…♡ Chp♡ Slurrrp…♡ Schluuuurp♡ Hnnghwoop…♡!?!?”
Suspended from the hook, arms pinned in his vise-like hold, my slave gives me a forceful kiss—then starts rocking his hips. Powerful pistons. His massive cock plunges in and out of my depths with reckless speed. Schlop schlop schlop schlop schlop!!
“Hnnnghwooo♡ Mmmphuuu♡♡”
I'm losing it. But my dangling body is held so firm I can't even collapse. I writhe, but every direction is blocked. No limbs left to fight back—I'm utterly helpless.
“Puaah…! Nooo♡ Stop alreadyyy♡ That's enough now…♡ Let me gooo…♡ It's too much, I'm breaking…♡”
The second our lips part, I spit out empty words. Of course, my slave brushes them off. He ravages me with beastly fervor, sealing my next pointless plea with another kiss. In my heart, I praise him wildly. Mmm, my slave is the best♡
Foam bubbles at my pussy lips from all the female nectar as he relentlessly churns me. This time, he angles his cock upward, raking the sensitive spots inside with brutal scrapes. Hiiik♡ There♡ Nooo♡
No matter how roughly he handles my pussy, as master mid-sex, I must maintain perfect submission. But climax hits, halting my diligent tongue-work on his. Can't help it when he's grinding my weak spot like that.
“Hnnngh♡♡ Chp…♡ Mmph♡ Slurp……♡”
Splaaash! Nectar sprays downward. Then, shamefully, my piss hole lets loose in uncontrollable spurts. So much. That's how good my slave is♡ But he's not done. Sensing my sloppy tongue, he rams deep, mashes his tip against my womb, and grinds it in circles.
“Hnnnghwoop♡♡ Slurp♡ Chp♡ Smooch♡ Schluuup♡”
Good boy♡ My slave's so good♡ I want to savor this womb-twirl forever, but as a noble, it's proper to swiftly "punish" a slave's boldness. After that instant weak-spot blackout made me slack, I redouble my efforts, sucking his tongue with fervent smacks.
Schlurp schlurp schlurp schlurp schlurp!!
Regrettably, the womb-grind stops, shifting back to pounding pistons. Haaaang♡ Haaang♡ Hnngh♡
My stuffy pussy clenches and spreads with every thrust. But no moans escape—my mouth's still locked in nonstop kissing.
“Mmph♡ Schlurp♡ Nngh♡ Slurrp♡ Hnnph♡ Smooch♡”
His long slave cock taps my drooling womb with every pass—wait, no! My womb's not drooling; it's sobbing for a kiss. Hnnk♡ That's my slave for you. Making my womb cry for cock-kisses♡ Hii♡♡
My limp body climaxes endlessly. With my loyal slave tormenting me harder every time I cum, what choice do I have? He's the culprit behind my shameful blackout orgasms, but I'll overcome it someday. Hnnk♡ Hngguuk♡
Chain climaxes shred my pleasure center. My head throbs. Then—
The cock churning my depths pauses as he uses his foot to adjust the hook. Rrrumble rumble rumble. The chain lengthens, but his tight embrace keeps me from falling.
“Puaah…?”
Lips free, he grins. “No way…! Don't…♡ I'm tired nowww…♡”
My pleas fall on deaf ears♡ I know exactly what he's planning. Anticipation makes my belly flutter. Ugh. How much more bliss is my slave gonna give me!
I thought I couldn't sink lower, but that was wrong. Impaled on his dick, he spins me half a turn, facing away to bare my back. Our bellies pressed together the whole time. The position shift alone ignites my masochism to terrifying heights. I'm lower now, but his cock keeps my dangling body level at pussy height. Realizing I'm perfectly positioned for his thrusts has nectar surging out uncontrollably.
“Uwaaah…♡”
His rough hands clamp my sides. My slave, doggy-style fucking his helpless, limb-severed master without permission—that's my man. Happiness isn't far away. My slave is my happiness♡♡
Schlop schlop schlop schlop schlop!!
“Hngh♡! Hak♡ Hngak♡! Haak♡ Uk♡! Hnguk♡♡”
I'm gonna black out…♡♡ Hii♡ What am I thinking! Can't bruise my pride as a woman! Heek…♡! Gotta take it all like a noble…♡♡
His slave cock speeds up. The prelude to ejaculation. Ugh♡ Creampie incoming♡♡ My brain's already boiling and melting♡
Creampies always make me cum, so I'm tense. This position means it'll wreck me harder than usual. My body trembles in anticipation of the ecstasy.
No waiting for his master's readiness—my slave jams his tip against my womb and unloads.
“Nnghiii♡♡♡”
Pssshhoooo—!!Pssshuuut—!!!
I focus every sense on my pussy. Whipping my whitening mind, I strive to feel the semen flooding my womb crystal clear. Gloop gloop, his slave seed overflows, filling me to the brim. Supreme luxury. Blissful rapture.
But I force out crying pleas. “Haaaang♡ Nooo…♡ Let me gooo…♡”
Even as I say it, I clamp my pussy tight. Sure, he endures my body without breaking a sweat thanks to his otherworldly stamina, but as a noble, I have principles. Not just cumming alone—I'll milk his cock through his orgasm, squeezing it cozy and cool. Or so I thought—
Heek♡ Heekii♡ How's master's pussy grip♡♡ Uwaaah♡ The cum♡
His load blasts even harder, leaving me dizzy.