by Tehya on Thu Oct 03, 2013 5:14 pm
“What are you doing? Stop! Oh fuck stop!”
He wasn’t sure what her problem was such jumbled words and he kept pushing her against the chair she looked like a beautiful doll. Such vivid blonde hair, it was like sunlight blinding you, and her eyes so startled that made him smile. He could do anything with her mouth, anything. Sharp tools, jabs, shrill sounds it all made him chuckle.
Horrible wasn’t it, to have her on the chair only to be given pain and she couldn’t say anything? He had stuffed her mouth with tubes and iron and even her breathing became labored as he plotted his next torture upon her beautiful mouth.
Those lips made him drool and he needed to punish her more, he remembered lips like that on his shaft satisfying every primal need he had. How beautiful they looked when his cum leaked down. Such a pretty picture, in the cruel man’s mind, he had to smile.
She kept gasping for air, and he looked down at her hands squeezing the leather on the chair.
There was a bone crunching sound and he watched her eyes and laughed, poor thing she looked like she was about to pass right out. Blood oozed from those pretty lips and he dabbed it with a starchy piece of cloth leaving indelible stains.
More bone crunching and blood, and one by one she was losing her self-control. Her eyes fluttered almost suggesting she would faint, which only made his lips curl up into an amused smile.
A Trip to the Dentist