by RW4life » Fri Oct 08, 2021 7:29 pm
-(Lindsay, Part 2)-
"You fuckin killed them!" Lindsay screams, and she starts crying. I tell her that no, I didn't. I just gave them a good dose of nitrous oxide and sevoflurane. She wipes the tears from her cheeks and asks what that means, and I answer, "They've been given anesthesia. They'll be asleep for a while. Your fucking Queen sisters will be fine." I loom over her. "I can't say the same for you, though."
Before Lindsay has a chance to react, I pounce upon her. I lift her from her feet long enough to force her against the wall. She's squirming and trying to force her fingers into my eyes. I drop my head and keep my face down as she now is only pulling at my hair. I have one hand around her throat and the other feeling around under her skirt for her panties. I yank them off her, and she cries out. I drop her panties on the floor beneath her, then I drag her birthday ass down the hall. She's resisting, screaming, trying to kick me. She's not doing a very good job of defending herself. Maybe if she wasn't so fucking wasted things might be a bit different for her. I force her into a broomcloset and slam her head against the shelf inside. She goes a bit limp, but she doesn't lose consciousness. She whimpers and looks at me in a daze. Her hands are on my chest, pushing, but she's not strong enough. I chop my hand down at an angle, striking where her neck and shoulder meet. Lindsay yelps and drops to her knees. That's a good fucking start.
I pull my cock from my pants. It's rock-fucking-hard and Lindsay gulps when she sees it. I pinch her nose with one hand and use the other to force her mouth open by grabbing her chin and pulling down. She lets out a shrill, drunken "Noooo!" I slam my dick through her lips, between her teeth, over her wet tongue, and into the back of her throat. Guuuuk... Lindsay's eyes widen and she looks up at me in fear and anger. I feel her slobber over my shaft, and damn does that feel good! Guuukk... The tears waste no time in falling down over her cheeks. She punches my legs and hips, but Lindsay is powerless. Guuuuukkkk... I slowly pull my hips away from her face, bringing my cock back over her tongue, then wham! Right back in again! Guuk!! Guukk!! I thrust in her mouth, lovin the feeling of her juices coating my shaft and listening to her gag. Guuurrrrkk, guuuurrrrkkk, guuurrrkkk, guukk, guuk, guuurrrrkkk, guukk... Her head bounces with the pounding, and the tiara falls off to the floor. Her mouth is warm and it makes my cock tingle. I don't think I'm gonna last very long in Lindsay's mouth. Guuurrrkkkk, guuurrrkkk, mmmmfff, mmmffff, guuurrkkk...
I pull away. Lindsay coughs and slobbers over her chin as I allow her to breathe again. She glares up at me and screams, "FUCK YOU!!" I tell her that that's the plan for tonight. I wrestle her all the way to the floor and pin her down on her stomach. I lift her skirt over her hips. Her bare ass and her moist tight pussy are in my face. She tries to get up, but I grab both her wrists and hold them together with one hand behind her back. I think Lindsay really likes to fight, even when she's been drinking away her birthday, so I guess it's time to test her pain tolerance. She's writhing and trembling beneath me. I'm sure she thinks I'm gonna stick my dick in her pussy or her ass. That will happen, but first...
"YEEEEEEEEEHHHH!!!" I slam my fist inside her pussy. She's nice and tight and warm and a little wet. Lindsay must have secretly liked the quick little skullfucking, then? Turn her on a bit? I'm happy to give the birthday Princess a nice gift she won't ever forget, no matter how wasted she is tonight. I pull my fist out of her pussy--POP!--and I hear her exhale in a forced breath. I look at my fist; it's lubricated with her juice. Good thing. For Lindsay. I guide my fist back to her lovely little fucking body. Nice and easy, then I punch it into her asshole now, and again: "YEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHUUUHH!!!" I thrust my fist in and out of her ass. Shit, I figured the girl's got a tight fucking ass, but I never imagined it to be this tight. Lindsay presses her face on the floor, gasping and gasping, weeping and convulsing in shock. I yank my fist from her ass--POP!!--and her moaning and shrieking are low and quiet. Awwww. Don't tell me Lindsay's lost all her fight, already?
I slide my throbbing cock into her pussy. Lindsay moans, and she moves her head so she looks back at me. Her eyes are still wet and glassy, and now they're the big doe-eyes of a bitch pleading for mercy. I glare at her, shaking my head. I don't know the meaning of the word "mercy." Type it into the search engine, and the Error 404 page comes up. Too bad, so sad, Lindsay. I pump my cock in and out of her, and she sniffles as the tears drop from her cheeks and soak into the floor. She bites down on her lip, but that doesn't stop the Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! coming from her. Her ass jiggles with each pump and thrust. Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! I let go of her wrists and grab her hips, positioning her for my comfort, not hers. It pushes her into the corner of the closet, driving her head into the wall. Her knees are sliding over the cold hard floor, and I can see she's not enjoying herself. Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! I let go of her hips and lean into her shoulders, smashing her even further into the corner. Uh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhh! My balls slap her clit as I'm fucking her pussy. Lindsay squeals. "Pl-pleeeeeassse, st-stop it... stop... pleeeeeassssse, no, no, noooooo... wh-why... why are y-you dooooing th-this t-to meeeee??"
I don't want to listen to this bitch try to pull a guilt trip on my ass, so I stop pumping for a second (but still keep my dick inside her), and I grab the janitor's broom. I wedge the handle into Lindsay's mouth and grip the handle on both sides of her face so it looks like I'm holding the handlebars of a bike. This also forces her head and neck back, straining the tendons and pulling the muscles. Her eyes are shut tight, and her hands fly up, flailing, attempting to get the handle from her mouth, but it causes her more pain. Her arms and hands drop to the floor, and they stay there as I resume fucking her pussy. Lindsay's still groaning. She feels terrible, I know, but I feel great. I feel...
I squirt in her pussy. Her shaking, trembling body--along with her vaginal muscles clamping and releasing my cock--make me cum a second time, only with a lot less semen. I let go of the broom handle and it clangs to the floor. Lindsay has a shocked, faraway look on her face, and as I pull away from her, a big gooey drop of cum seeps out of her. It dangles there for a moment before it drips to the floor. Damn shame. I tell her to get her ass up and go fetch her friends and get the fuck outta my club. If I ever see her again, I'm gonna make sure this birthday is the last one she ever has.
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