Visions 1 by Sarah Whitesocks
Justine says…
I’ve read a lot about power,
most of its crap, which doesn’t really matter as I know exactly what it means
to me. The bitch on my bed for instance, she has none. Lying there naked all
tied tight in those pretty blue ropes that I got from that weird store in
This is real power. I know because I can see my
own dominance reflected in her eyes. I lift up a little shifting my weight,
then I let my pussy touch her just below the lower lip, now I really get off on
this stuff so I know I’m very wet down there – and she knows it too, and
she hates it. Sickens her and fascinates her all at the same time, bet the
bitch would scream if she wasn’t so scared of what could happen if she opened
that pretty mouth. She’s cute though, Daisy wouldn’t have given to me if she
wasn’t. Daisy’s kinda like a cat when it comes to stuff like that, the way a
cat will bring its owner a mouse or something, so Daisy brings me a cute bitch
every now and again. Nice gesture, but then she has a lot to make up for.
Now the bitch is starting to panic, I can feel her under
me, those subtle movements as she strains against the rope, hoping I wont
notice. She aint going anywhere, well… not till I’m finished anyway. The next
bit is best if its sudden, breaks the mood nicely, so I slap my wet cunt right
over hr lips, then I release my weight so it probably feels like my pussy is
trying to force its way into her mouth. Well, this totally freaks the bitch out
and she loses all self control and does just what I want her to do, she
wriggles and squirms and does this wild ‘mmm’ muffled thing into me, which is
totally fucking hot. I mean like really hot… you should try it. So I
just sit there for a while, grinning down at her, she’s shut her eyes now,
which really pisses me off, but I can soon change that.
Okay, time for a reality check. This is the part where
she learns exactly how little say she has in anything that happens to her. I
slide forward so now its my ass that’s pressing on her lips, and the bitch’s
nose is buried in my sweet little shaved vagina, it’s a very delicious feeling,
though you have to position yourself carefully to keep your ass pressed tightly
over the whore’s mouth. It’s a little tricky, but practice makes perfect right?
Now the real purpose of this exercise hits her – she can’t breathe.
‘All
the while your tongue’s sticking out of your cute mouth honey you get to
breathe… if it goes back in, you don’t. Now that’s gotta be simple enough for
even a dumb fuck like you to understand huh?’
Apparently
it is because I feel her little warm tongue against my ass, and as a girl of
her word I slide back so she can draw huge breaths of air into her lungs,
making those very nice tits move up and down. It’s very pretty to see,
especially as they’re covered in a thin film of glistening sweat. Now her
tongue is in my pussy of course, though it takes a while for her to become
aware of it, now it would be nice to have her licking at me like a thirsty
puppy but its not practical this early on, and anyone who tells you different
is a liar. Plenty of time for that later, when you first use a virgin bitch
it’s best to settle for just getting yourself of on her tongue, then you can
stay with that beautifully simple rule: if your tongue’s sticking out you
breathe, if it aint… then you don’t.
So
I start to rock back and forwards, fucking her mouth, letting that soft but
stiff tongue glide along my slit, while my juices run onto her clenched lips. I
know she can’t keep it all out, even though she’s trying really hard. I
know cause my other bitches have told me, so I know she can taste me. Probably
wants to throw up. That’s the thing with straight girls, no fun at all except
when you rape their fucking mouths, so I guess it’s their fault then. Anyway,
I’ve come a dozen times at this point, humping the poor slut’s face, so I say
to her:
‘Name’s
Justine. If you tried to guess my age I reckon you think late teens, early
twenties maybe, so that means you’re also thinking this is some horrific gang
thing, that we’re gonna leave you sobbing in a parking lot, and I bet your just
waiting to tell me how you promise not to tell anyone’. I laugh at that point.
Actually I have a cute laugh, not at all menacing, but then I guess that
depends on what’s happening to you when you hear it. ‘Of course you’re not
going to tell anyone bitch, would you want anyone knowing about this? Nah.
Didn’t think so. Anyway, it doesn’t really matter much as there are a few
things you don’t know… despite my obvious youth I am both rich enough and mean
enough to make sure you’re never seen again,’ I can feel her flinch, but then
that bit always sounds like a death sentence, ‘oh, don’t worry honey, I’m not
going to kill you… just keep you. Y’know, like a pet, that’s much more fun
don’t you think’. She starts sobbing and I laugh again bringing my well muscled
body into play as I fuck her face even harder, grabbing two handfuls of her
hair I drive myself into that tongue, forcing aside those cute lips so my wet
labia rubs against her teeth and my cum oozes into her mouth.
© Sarah J