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Impossible.
I pulled down his briefs and stared at his flaccid dick, touching it directly, but still no effect.
"Do you have erectile dysfunction?" I laughed. "You didn't come here to mock me, did you?"
"I'm a completely healthy male," Bruce assured me.
"Then why aren't you hard?"
"Isn't there something you're supposed to do first, little doctor?" he asked as he placed his hand on my head and gently guided me to his dick. "Suck it."
I held his hips to stop him from moving any further. Truth be told, I had never sucked a dick before, and that wasn't how I pictured my first time would be. I was always wet and never saw the need to put their disgusting stuff into my mouth. My pleasure first, before theirs, or so I thought.
I stared at his dick, and although I was against it, his member didn't give me any doubt. His hand on my head had stopped trying to force me, waiting for my next move.
I glared at him, and he only smirked, "Open your mouth, Tabitha."
Almost like I was under hypnosis, or maybe the effect of his dick's pheromones, I did as I was instructed. My mouth was open just like he wanted, and he slid his member inside. It didn't have any particular taste, and I was supposed to hate it. But there I was, instinctively rolling the limp flesh around my tongue.
"Isn't that much better?" he asked, stroking my hair gently while his dick started to harden, filling my mouth and man it tasted and felt yummy.
My hands that held his hips to stop him from doing what he wanted betrayed me. Instead, I held him for support, moving my head slightly faster with each head thrust. I couldn't believe it. I of all persons was desperately sucking on a stranger's dick.
"Enough," he said as he forcefully pulled my hair, freeing his dick which was throbbing and coated in my saliva.
"Take off your clothes," he commanded as he stared me down.
"You don't get to…" My words of defiance were cut short as he had my throat in a chokehold.
It was my first time on the receiving end of being choked. Whatever rebellious spirit I had in me, the stranger called Bruce subdued it with minimal effort.
"You don't have any power in this bedroom," he said in a menacing tone. "I do, so obey. Like the good girl you are."
Has anyone ever tried to defy me in such a manner? And why does it excite me?I started to undress as he let go of my neck.
"Isn't that much better?" he asked. "Now kneel."
I obeyed like a foolish sheep. I kneeled and opened my mouth without him asking. His length and girth were monstrous, compared to my comfort size; yet, I couldn't wait to have him inside of me.
"Where is your pride and self-restraint now?" he asked as he stopped me from swallowing his dick.
I couldn't answer. I didn't want to. It was humiliating, but I felt it wasn't much of an embarrassment to stop myself from going further.
"You don’t want to answer?" he asked as he held both sides of my face and forcefully moved his dick in my mouth, immediately hitting the back of my throat.
I gagged, but he wasn't listening. I tapped repeatedly on his thighs to indicate my struggling, but he ignored it, continuing to thrust without trying to stop.
"Don't tell me that's your limit?" he asked as he slowed down, allowing me to breathe.
He pulled out and I coughed, struggling to return to my breathing. I was still recovering from the shock of being handled differently; yet my pussy was still stubbornly demanding attention.
"Fuck me,” I demanded.
"That's not how to ask for something now, is it?" he asked, a cocky smile on his face. "On all fours. Now."
He had to be joking. Me? I stared at his dick as he gently stroked it. Nine inches long and a five-inch girth. My insides edge going to be pounded into butter.
My head lowered to the floor. "Please, fuck me. I want you inside me."
