Tramp

DESCRIPTION:

Mya is caught by her husband sneaking home at 2:00 am after partying all night with a biker gang. He tells her the only way he will allow her back in their house and marriage is if she submits herself to him as her dominant for punishment. She agrees as she still loves her husband and wants their marriage to work. She submits to him totally accepting harsh punishments for her unfaithfulness.



EXCERPT:

“Wrap those cocksucking lips around that dick, tramp. Show me your whore’s tricks.” His lewd words stoke the blazing lust scorching my skin.



I slide my wet lips over the head of his engorged cock and suck him into my hot mouth. I’ve only done this for him two or three times in our marriage bed even though I get immense pleasure doing it for him. He didn’t think his wife should be getting him off with her mouth. Said only a whore performed that dirty act. Guess he’s changed his mind. The taunting little voice is gloating and spiteful in my head, but I push it away before I think about what this act means for me in our relationship now. The only thing I focus on is the lewd excitement taking over my body as I slide his massive hard-on deeper into my throat.



His lean muscular hips begin a slow upward thrusting forcing his huge cock deeper into my throat. I’ve never deep throated a man before but that’s what Declan demands from me now. Sliding forward onto the edge of his chair he slides his big hands into my long auburn hair at my scalp. His strong grip holds me in position as he plunges deep into my throat. I can’t breathe except a little through my nose as I cough and gag on the massive intrusion in my throat. With a strong relentless grip, he slams his hard pelvis up against my nose. Then he holds my head there as his icy blue eyes stare deep into my tear filled emerald green ones.



“I’m going to fuck your lying mouth and throat several times a day until I can’t stand the sight of you anymore. Then I’ll throw you to as many of my friends as I want to service their every sexual desire no matter how deviant. Believe me, slut, when I’m done with you leaving will never be an option for you. No other man will ever want you for anything more than to use as a whore.” Grim satisfaction laces his cold tone as he continues using my tender mouth and throat for his own pleasure. I am only the receptacle for his lust.

 

I moan around his huge dick as he pulls all the way out of my throat then plunges balls deep down into my stretched throat. I am a drooling sobbing mess as he drives deep into my mouth over and over. Soon I can accommodate the rough fucking he’s giving my tight throat. Drool spills out of my mouth each time he pulls out of my throat. I cough and gag up large amounts of slime. This becomes lubrication for his plunging cock to slide all the way down my aching throat. His huge member jerks and lengthens even more in my throat and I know he’s close to his orgasm. Reaching between my legs I find my swollen clit to get myself off when he comes. To my shock and surprise, he jerks my head back wrapping my hair around his big fist.



“Get your greedy fingers off that pussy, slut. You don’t play with what’s mine. When I want you to come I’ll give you permission and not before. Understand me?” His voice comes out in a rough hoarse tone.



“Yes, Sir. I understand.” I pull my fingers away from my pulsating aching clit.