I grab a tight handful of your hair and pull your open mouth all the way down onto my cock. You feel it plunge into your throat just before you gag, pulling back, fighting for air. Growling wordlessly, i thrust into your mouth again and again, fucking your face without mercy. You choke and struggle, trying to give me pleasure, trying harder for air and space. You know i love the struggle and fight You put up when i want you to take me all the way down. I love to hear you choke on my cock while You try to obey, to pleasure me.
Suddenly I push you away. You sprawl onto your back, looking up at me, panting. “Close your eyes and keep them closed, slave. Do you understand?”
You nod, closing them obediently. You hear me moving around the room and then feel me returning to the bed, to your side. A quiet moment and then-oh God!-pain bites deeply into your nipple as i apply the toothed clamp. You gasp, shrinking back, your hands coming up to cradle and cover your other breast.
“What are your hands doing?” I ask, a small amount of amusement colouring my words.