Friday, April 29, 2011

Bathtub. a fantasy

I'm in the bathtub on my hands and knees, and it's halfway full. He's over top of me, fingering me, with one hand in my hair. Keeps pushing my head down randomly to put me in my place and surprise me and such. Pushes my head down, and then keeps His hand on the back of my head... He stops fingering me and starts fucking me. Let's me breathe, and shoves me down again. "I hope you enjoyed that, it's the last breath you'll ever breathe. You're going to die here, in this bathtub, in this middle of nowhere town, and no one's going to care. And then, I'm going to fuck your corpse. ya know what? Fuck that, I'm going to fuck you in the ass, I mean it'll only help you along." He pulled out, and started to shove it into my ass, and I'm still struggling to breathe. He shoves it in hard, and I scream underwater. He fucks me hard and even though I'm afraid I'm going to die, it feels really good after the initial pain. I cum, and He lets me up, laughing. Still fucking me, He points out the foam on the water. "You thought I was going to kill you and it gave you an orgasm? you really do have self-esteem problems, don't you? See that clump right in front of your face? Eat it." He pushes my head back down to the water, and I open my mouth to obey, weak but content. He shoves my face down just as my lips touch the water, and laughs as I start to flail with my arms. "No more of that, you need a break. You did good, sweetie." Mikkal drains the water so we can finish.

I roll over, content, and fall asleep.






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