radicalducati BLACK OUT
BLACK OUT
With a groan, he aggressively pressed his lips onto one of her breasts, biting down painfully.
"Aaaaaahhhhh, get off me!" Angela cried out in pain.
Then, with a strong hand and firm fingers, he forced his manhood into her mouth, pushing it deep down her throat. It was so large that Angela felt her breathing stop, her eyes widened, and tears welled up. “What do you think now? Huge or not? Those bulging red eyes certainly testify to it! My manhood looks good in your small mouth. Ha Ha Ha!” He laughed loudly. Angela groaned helplessly as she felt his member hardening in her mouth and thrusting deeper as if it would suffocate her.
Tears rolled down her face, and her eyes rolled back. “Come on! Don’t bore me, bitch, put in more effort! You’ve had more dicks in that mouth of yours, stop acting like this is too much for you, you said it yourself. I expect a good performance,” he commanded ruthlessly and pulled her hair tightly to control the pace. Angela could only plead with her tear-filled eyes. His size was overwhelming! She had no idea if this was the size of an average man, but this was just too much.
"Come on!"
His voice roared again as he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth.
Angela gagged.
He looked down to see her red face and pleading eyes, but they only aroused him more.
With a hiss, he pulled it out slightly but quickly thrust it back into her throat faster and more repeatedly. Angela started gagging and had drool all over him. He was ruthless! A monster! He didn't stop; instead, he grabbed her head and held it with his cock as deep in her mouth as he could get it for a moment. His thrusts were so fast they were a blur to the eyes. He felt unleashed as he ejaculated into her mouth with an exultant shout. Angela fell back on the bed and coughed as the thick fluid spilled from the sides of her mouth. “That will teach you some respect, how to use that mouth of yours for anything other than pleasuring a man! Now we are just beginning. Trust me, you will enjoy the next round more than me,” he said coldly and flipped her to lie on her stomach with her two hands held above her. He pulled her thong to the side, and she felt a slap across her ass cheeks followed by another quick series of… SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! “No wait... please don't...” Angela was breathing heavily. “You must have lots of them in this hole too.” His finger went in; she began squirming but couldn’t do anything because of her position. She was quite dry, but he continued pushing in and out. Angela struggled, but it was useless. “That's a lot tighter than it should be, will you relax and stop struggling!” “Please, I am begging you, Antonio.” She cried loudly. “You are crying, unfortunately I have a kink for that, I love it when bitches cry when I am conquering them, let’s see how much my cock can make you cry.” She felt him place the large bulbous head of his cock at her virgin opening. He pushed forward until the head of his cock was just inside her. Angela cried out in pain and tried to pull away, but his strong hands held her in place. He tried to push further in, but it was impossible, no matter how hard he tried. Angela felt her body cracking and expanding painfully each time. “Loosen up, will you? You need some whip?” Angela shook her head. “Then at least make your fucking hole open! It's as small as a dot,” he growled. “I… don't… know… how.” She stuttered painfully. “You are one annoying bitch!” He cursed and got out of the bed. He walked to his wardrobe and got lubricant to apply. Returning to the bed, he found Angela in an unexpected state that terrified him. Hot tears were rolling down the sides of her eyes, her mouth trembling and muttering inaudible pleas, her eyes pale, widely opened, and staring unconsciously, as good as dead.
Kerry was standing in their small apartment, staring out the window as she sipped her coffee. Her twin daughters were fast asleep on their mattress. Kerry’s mind was racing; she couldn't seem to shake the feeling that something was off about her sister's sudden engagement to Mr. Antonio. She had always been jealous of her sister's success, and now this just felt like another example of her sister getting everything she wanted. She let out a sad laugh. “This is just hilarious, why does she always have to be the loved one…the smart one…the better one, even my own children love her more than me, and now she is engaged to Antonio Montero out of nowhere, oh please..what!” "Hey, you okay?" A voice startled her out of her thoughts, and she turned in the direction of the voice and found her friends Beth and Christy, standing in the doorway. "I'm certainly not okay,"