“This is what you wanted, right? To die at my hands,” she says, giggling. “Well, you’ve got your wish now.”
The rope tightens so much I can’t breathe.
“Don’t you dare retract that tongue.”
She swivels her hips on top of my face, smothering me with her hips, and fuck, if I died now, I’d be a happy man indeed.
When she releases the ropes, I suck in the air through my nostrils, then moan out loud.
“You didn’t think it’d be that easy, did you?”
She laughs again.
“I’m not going to stop until I’m satisfied.”
“Don’t stop,” I moan, feeling demented for enjoying it.
She tightens the rope again, almost as if she’s insulted by my pleasure.
“You’re enjoying this a little too much,” she growls, burying my face between her legs. “Don’t talk. As a matter of fact, don’t breathe.”
She rolls her hips around my tongue, pleasuring herself on top of my face.
“Just take it like a good little slut,” she groans, tilting her head back.
Her juices drip down my chin, while she fucks herself on my low-life tongue, and my brain has escaped this plane of life already.
This … this is death because I am in heaven.
Suddenly, she grabs my cock, and I jolt in the chair, held back by the restraints she put me in.
“Hard already,” she observes. “I wonder how much harder you can get.”
She starts stroking me right through the fabric of my pants, and I’m losing my mind, absolutely losing it as I whimper for mercy.
Her wetness circles my tongue, clit thumping from the sheer pressure I’m trying to apply to give in to her needs.
“Pray for fucking mercy because I won’t stop until you tell me who wrote those notes.”
Just a little more.
Just a little longer.
This is the kind of death warriors remember.
The kind I’ve dreamed of all my life.
This goddess’s pussy has drenched my mouth without being allowed to breathe.
I am hers. God, I am so fucking hers. All I want to do is satisfy her wicked cravings and die for her.
When she finally releases the noose again, my lungs still suck in the much-needed oxygen, despite my mental protests.
Goddammit.
“That’s it. Breathe. Just a little bit of air. That’s enough.”
She tightens the rope again and continues gyrating on top of me, smothering my face with her delectable pussy. I want nothing more than to drown in it.
