Chapter #5You start licking by: btal   As if to show you the consequences of disobedience, Angela bears down heavy on you. The sweaty, juicy mess between your face and Angela's cunt forms a vacuum seal; it feels as though Angela's pussy is sucking on you. You struggle, but can't unseat her. Angela waits patiently, softly humming to herself. She knows you can't breathe; you start to feel faint. Your senses begin to fade and you imagine Angela's powerful vagina pulling you into itself.
Suddenly, cold air. Angela pulls off, then lands with a heavy, painful thud on your chest. Stinging pain as Angela slaps you across the face. She looks down at you with another terrifying mood swing.
"You want me to give you a fucking bloody nose!!? You want me to make you bleed!? Or do you want me to fucking kill you!? Eat me now or I'll show you what it means to be my bitch!?" She lurches forward with a heavy butt-drop right on your face. Before you can respond, her pussy is again devouring your face. Her fingers weave themselves through your hair and then rip painfully upward, flattening your nose against her crotch. "I don't feel any tongue!!!"
Immediately, you dive in with your tongue, doing everything you can to stimulate this heavy woman. Your tongue probes every inch of her; you hardly notice as you choke down her hairs and juices. In response, she drives down hard, pumping herself all over your face, taking turns grunting and shrieking as she rapes your mouth and nose. Your world is a fleshy blur; occasionally she rides higher, driving your nose against her pussy and smearing her asshole against your mouth. Your tongue spears her anus, pushing her over the edge. She cums torrents over your face as she jerks herself a few more times.
Quiet. The frenzy subsides and you slowly come to your senses. You attempt to inhale, but realize that, despite being thoroughly satisfied, Angela is still sitting heavy on your face. You reach up, hands cupping her ass, struggling again to push her off, but it's impossible. Angela looks down as if startled; she had forgotten about the poor young man dying beneath her!
"Oh baby I'm sorry...it's...it's..." she trails off as if lost in thought.
"it's time to sleep." she doesn't budge. You claw like a wild animal, but soon succumb to her hungry lower maw.
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