《Smutcember(bsd)》11 - dacryphillia - fyodor
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He was starting to get fed up with your attitude,all the sarcastic comments,eye rolling, disobedience,it was getting on his nerves.He asked you to get him some water to which you replied with "can I? I'm not sure" and he lost it, he was dealing with it with longer than he should have which is not at all.
He grabbed your arm and shoved you against the wall,you whined at the sudden pressure,he had a scary look on his face telling you "you're in deep trouble" which made you swallow hard. You've been such a fucking brat lately,and you know what happens to brats don't you?",he stared at you with glowing eyes as he towered over you,you were scared,he was unpredictable which scared you even more.He grabbed your neck and and pulled with him to his chair;he sat down and threw you over his lap you knew exactly what was about to happen and you were absolutely fucked.
"Since you've been acting like a bratty whore for 5 days I'll say we'll do 10" you clenched your legs at the thought of being disciplined and at how sexy fyodor sounded when he was angry.He ripped off your pyjama pants and your thin underwear leaving your lower body naked.You felt a sudden harsh slap landed on your ass making you yelp in pain,"count them whore" you did as he asked,counting every slap that landed on your sensitive skin.Every smack was harder than the last and you had tears streaming down your face.You were on 8 now, only 2 more to go but you didn't know if you could take 2 more,it was to much for you.
"On your knees pet" he ordered,you did as he asked and positioned yourself between his legs on your knees.He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants along underwear,freeing his erection.He didn't even say anything,he just grabbed you by the hair and shoved his cock in your mouth causing you to choke and gag;He loved the noises you made as you choked on his size trying to adjust to him.He slowly started moving you head up and down on his cock making you take it all,you gripped at his inner thighs trying to breath but you couldn't,his dick was thick and hitting the back of your throat which didn't allow you to breath.
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You started adjusting to the foreign object in your mouth and fyodors grip on your hair loosened so you could move more freely (plus you could actually breath).He had his head thrown back as you groaned and moaned out, telling you how good your slutty lips felt around his dick,it was turning you on.A lot.His grip on your hair tightened again,"Watch your teeth pet" he groaned out,you obeyed and we're careful where your teeth went."Fuck~I'm close" he warned you as your tongue kissed his tip,your hands moved from his thighs to the base of his dick slowly milking him.Without warning you felt his hot cum shoot into your mouth as he let out a dragged out moan;you pulled away from his dick and swallowed all of his cum.He looked down at you and you opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out to show him you swallowed it.
He had an evil smirk playing on his lips,was that not all? Dear god you were going to need a wheelchair after this,but at least he fucks you right?
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Idk why this didn't upload yesterday but here
I'll try catch up to all the days I lost😭
Thanks for reading
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