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Ending at Beginnings chapter 4
🕑 Added 2020-01-11 15:21:21 +0000 UTC
Spider held onto Felicia a moment longer, her bladder throbbing away, then he let her go. “Thank you,” Felicia hissed sarcastically.
She dashed into the bathroom, automatically locked the door behind her, and dropped trou. Then, sweet relief. Felicia relaxed as she drained herself into the porcelain bowl. There was such a thing as too kinky, after all.
Spider knocked at the door.
Felicia raised her head, groaning. There was also such a thing as flattering and such a thing as just being a walking hard-on. “For the amount of rent I pay, you’d better believe there’s another bathroom, Spider. Use that one.”
Spider knocked again.
“And if you need it that bad, go and jack off. I’ve given you enough material lately. Just shoot your own web.”
Now Spider kicked the door open. He came in naked, his cock thrust out in front of him like a battering ram, Felicia shocked by how red and angry it looked. Usually she really had to blueball Spider to get him that hard. Either he’d developed a piss fetish out of nowhere or this was a whole Peter Parker Thing. Maybe he’d been cloned. Maybe he was Captain Universe. But something was going on. Ten inches of it, at least.
“Hey Cat,” he said. “Can you guess what’s on my mind?”
Felicia laughed nervously. “Jesus, Spider—I haven’t even wiped yet.”
“That’s okay. I’ll make do.”
He stood in front of her, pushing his cock against her face, sliding it across her lips. Her mouth instinctively opened; Spider filled it with the head of his prick. She let him shove it all the way into her mouth before she tried to forestall him by jerking on the base of his erection, jacking him off into her mouth as it bulged with cock. Spider paused, letting her both mouth his cockhead and stroke his shaft.
“Yeah, Felicia, do it like that, suck it for me. I want your lips on my cock. Nnhhh—and your throat feels so good around me when I fuck it…”
She gulped a few more times, feeling prodigious amounts of his precum slide down her throat. Then she pulled her mouth off of him and he drizzled it down onto her thighs. “Okay,” she said, grabbing at toilet paper with one hand while her other squeezed his manhood, stroking away at the throbbing in her hand. “Give me just one minute. Then you can put it in my cunt.”
“I don’t like to be kept waiting,” Spider said.
He took her head in his hands, pulling her to his loins so that she was forced to swallow his cock inch by inch. He stuffed it into her mouth and rammed it down her throat, pausing only briefly to let her feel the tightness of her own gullet as he held himself against the back of her throat. Then he pulled her closer, Felicia gagging and gasping as her throat was impaled on his massive prick.
It forced its bulging way down her throat, Felicia gurgling on a mixture of precum and saliva as he fed himself halfway to her belly. Then, jaw aching, her mouth was splayed against his pelvis, her face held tight against his abs. Her throat spasmed, completely penetrated by his manhood. He’d fucked her face. Felicia’s eyes rolled back in her head. Her throat was his.
Gagging, choking, it made no difference now. She was his cock holster. He’d used her esophagus as nothing more than a sheath for his prick and their sexual dynamic would forever include that. She’d never felt so submissive before, so used. And her cunt clenched as if in time to his erection throbbing inside her bulging throat. The bastard was even making her get off on it. Somehow, she was fucking enjoying being his… his throat bitch.
“Yeah,” Spider husked. “That’s real good. If you can swallow my cock, you can swallow my cum.”
She felt his length thrumming between her lips, his cockhead wetly pumping like a fist clenching tighter and tighter, and knew he wanted to come directly into her stomach. But she wanted him in her cunt. She needed him there.
Felicia tried to pull her head back but Spider wouldn’t let her go far. Over and over again he thrust her back down on his cock, fucking her face like that was her only purpose in life. She shook her head back and forth, throttled by his member as it ravaged her throat. Finally, he let her pull herself away until his cock popped out of her strained lips. Her jaw felt as if it would fall off. She didn’t know how she’d ever be anything but his bitch.
“My pussy,” she mumbled, her tongue barely able to move after being rubbed raw by his pistoning shaft. “Fuck me in my pussy.”
Spider grinned as he slapped her in the face with his prick. “You know how I fuck. You could’ve been getting this dick in your pussy, but now I don’t want it. Now I want your throat. Suck me. Don’t stop until you taste my cum.”
He took his cock in his hand and shoved it back into her mouth. While her mouth was filled by the end of his prick, he stroked the shaft outside her lips, his fist stopping right outside her mouth. His cockhead poured precum into her mouth and Felicia had to slurp it down. She couldn’t stop herself, she couldn’t even think of saying no.
And still Spider dominated her, using one hand to hold her head in place and the other to masturbate his prick. Her mouth was just a sex toy to him. He’d used her saliva to lubricate his cock, making for a smooth ride as he jacked off.
“Swallow it, Felicia—yeah, that’s it—suck me—uhhh—suck harder! I know you love my cock more than that!”
He rolled his hips back and forth, pressing himself deeper into her mouth. His cock went down her throat, swelling even thicker and longer than before, making it so she could barely breathe. Then his palm briskly slapped against her cheek, directly using her sucking lips to jerk himself off. Felicia winced in pain and humiliation. Her pussy clenched tighter than ever. She couldn’t believe how good it was, being his bitch.
Felicia felt his prick throb madly in her mouth, roiling against her wet tongue. Spider grunted loudly then shoved Felicia back, slamming her head into the wall behind the toilet. His cock popped right out of her mouth. It was aimed at her face when he shot his load. Cum splattered into her open mouth in thick white gushes. It spilled down her chin and dripped onto both her blouse and her cleavage.
His prick jumped again as Spider jerked out more of his semen. Felicia caught some in her mouth, but it was already so full that it ran right out to dangle from her chin. Even more of his gooey spurts flew into her face. It splashed all over her cheeks and forehead, making Felicia close her eyes as she was covered by the warm, sticky seed. Spider didn’t stop even after he’d coated her entire face in sperm. He just kept cumming, now letting it flood over her low-cut top and ample breasts. Making her body as much of a mess as her face.
When he was through, Felicia wiped his cream away from her shut eyes. She opened them to stare at his long, hard prick where it stiffly dangled between his thighs. She still wanted it inside her, coming just as hard into her womb. Her body was dripping with cum all over, but she didn’t care. Her sex was too warm and tight to be empty. She had to have him inside her.
“I don’t know why you call yourself the Black Cat,” Spider chortled. “White is definitely your color.”
Felicia felt a last little bit of indignation. It made her rein in her longing for him. She might be his bitch, but she’d be damned if he didn’t treat her like a princess. Any man would’ve given his left eye just to look at her tits and she’d let Spider glaze them like a frosted donut. He did not get to do that and laugh at her.
She crossed her arms and looked at him fiercely. “Don’t you have anything you want to say to me, Spider?”
A. “I’m sorry.”
B. “I love you.”
C. “Bend over.”
Comments
Shendude
Yeah, sorry, no, the opening just killed any hope of sexiness, sorry.
