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And I realize in horror that I am half suspended above the world below, half safe on the rocks above. Half of me is alive, safe with Peliel, and the other half is dangling into the realm below, plunging to my death.
He holds my fate in his hands.
“I wasn’t persuaded by your pleas. Maybe this time, you’ll beg with a little more emotion?”
I gulp, trying to channel my most desperate, obedient voice. My life may be damaged beyond repair, but I don’t want to die.
“Please don’t drop me, master! I’ll do whatever you want.”
The voice that escapes me surprises me. It’s not the desperate, removed voice I want to channel… the servant whose will has been utterly broken.
Instead, it’s a playful voice. The voice of a woman who gets off on the idea of his cruelty.
What is wrong with you?
He looks down at me in surprise, uncertain of how to process the undertones of my request before a wry smile crosses his face.
“I bet you know just how to please me,” he says, a sneer engraved into his face.
I close my eyes. Whatever part of me wants to take charge here sequesters the fearful, disbelieving side of me somewhere inside my body. Opening my eyes back up, I become who I need to be in the moment.
“Oh, yes, master. I do.”
I reach up for his cock but am taken aback as he rebuffs me.
“Please, allow me,” he says before standing over me.
His knees impact the ground around me, kicking up a small cloud of dust and pinning me down.
I am at least more secure now. But as I catch a glimpse of his member, looming just over my face, I am reminded of the tremendous task before me.
Sitting down on my chest, his enormous weight nearly counterbalancing me, I am helpless, my back suspended over the edge of the cliff. I show him my eagerness, opening my mouth wide for him with a smile I’m not sure I’m faking, and he shoves himself into me.
His bumps irritate the edges of my mouth, his veins adding extra width to his already enormous girth. Taking him in, I keep my teeth held back to the best of my ability, but with his size, it's difficult to avoid grazing the flesh that penetrates my mouth.
“That’s right. Be a good little slut.”
I smile up at him, or I think I do. It’s difficult to smile with such a large intrusion in my mouth.
I only hope that he doesn’t start thrusting too readily. I’m uneasily clinging to the edge, and any excess force could knock us both over.
Of course, he has wings to catch himself, and I have nothing.
“Don’t you worry,” he says, stuffing himself deeper. I could be imagining it, but I swear that I’m able to take more of his length than I did before somehow, though it could just be the position I’m lying in.
That is, assuming that really happened. I’m still not certain.
“I’m not going to let you fall. As long as you really give into me this time.”
I try to nod, but can feel myself almost thrown off balance. I dare not tilt my head backward, looking upon the descent that would befall me if I failed at my task.
I just have to trust that this being really carries my salvation.
His pressure upon me weighs heavily on my chest, his musk overpowering me. His shaft is strangely moist in my mouth, despite its coarse texture. The bumps along its length have real depth, and the more eagerly he thrusts, the more the strange, non-uniform nature of his cock stretches out my mouth.
My back bucks up and down with his every movement, and the longer he fucks my mouth, the less concerned I am over the precarious position I now find myself in.
Wetness gathers at my entrance. Shamefully, I realize that the part of me that revels in his advances wants to be penetrated, and taken, by him.
