Timestop: The Train Ride Chapter 2 by SKOLL.,
I timestop a bitch on a train during the pandemic to give her extreme punishment. , This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+, even if a story implies otherwise. I use extreme taboo themes and consider my stories “horror”. I’m really not concerned with story, and I write almost 100% smut. I start most stories with a supernatural, unrealistic scenario. This is always a quick excuse to dive into the question of “What dark shit could I do if I had the power to _?” I write first person, as an evil, perverted, petty man, pushing my writing way past what I would ever do in real life, trying to creep myself out as I write. If you do not enjoy dark themes, this is not for you.
In this story, I’m not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn’t care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you’d like more!
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CHAPTER 2
I awake to the perfect silence again, the world still frozen around me. I had shifted off of her in my sleep, now laying at her side, my face at her hip, my leg over her mess of a face, my arm resting on her stomach and pussy mound, I’m cuddled up to her thighs like a pillow. No idea how long I was out, but I slept great. While I lay waking up for a few minutes, I grab and rub at her pussy through her cute little light green panties like it’s there for my use alone. A bit of dried blood and deep teeth marks still there on that exposed inner thigh next to me. But she’s such a comfy pillow, I nuzzle and hug her thigh as I ponder what to do next.
I grab her around the waist, pulling her close, and roll to my back, pulling her over on top of me in 69 position. My head between her thighs, I have a view of her panties, with her ripped open dark gray joggers splayed and draping down around her exposed crotch. A bit of one asscheek showing. I’m enveloped and surrounded by her feminine scent.
I notice that tender spot in between thigh and pussy, the inner crease of the leg. I bury my face there, rubbing back and forth between panty covered pussy and thick thigh, inhaling, getting a faint smell of sweat, but still sweet, warm. I lick and suck and bite at this area hard, enjoying one of the softest parts of a woman.
I reach up and grab her ripped sweatpants and aggressively rip more of it, exposing more of her bare ass. A light bite mark right in the middle of one asscheek. I kiss and lick at her panties and her thighs on either side as I rip more.
My cock starting to harden again, I feel around for the bitch’s head, grab some hair and lift. It takes some adjusting, smearing her stupid spit-caked hair out of the way, but finally I get her mouth over my cock and bury it in her wet hole again. I’m halfway hard, so I just leave it there to stiffen up inside her mouth as I go.
My hands back to her ass, I play around with her bare cheeks. They really are the perfect amount. More than a skinny girl like her would normally have, more than a handful but not too much. I jiggle them and squeeze them, giving them hard slaps over and over just to watch them ripple and wave, inches away from my face. Her panties are a normal sort of low-rise style, hugging tight, partially covering her ass, but revealing plenty. Cute, pale green, expensive, soft and super thin to the touch. The shape of her pussy fairly visible against the cloth. With my tongue and lips I trace the outline of little pussy lips beneath. I grab the waistband and drag them higher up, slowly giving her a wedgie, revealing more and more asscheek, pinching tighter and tighter on pussy.
I play around like this. Pulling, slapping with my other hand, rubbing it all with tongue and nose, inhaling over and over. I get more and more aggressive. Pulling her wedgie higher and higher, until it looks like a thong tight up her ass. She grooms herself perfectly, not a hair in sight… until I keep pulling and get closer to the center. little stray closely-trimmed hairs start popping out from under her panties. I lick at them and nuzzle her crotch.
My cock continues growing inside her mouth. I begin slowly thrusting my hips up and down subconsciously, the perfect in and out stimulation to accompany my activities above. Saliva drips steadily down around my cock, disgustingly perfect.
Her panties are pulled so high up her crotch, her pussy starts to get squeezed out on either side. A bit of puffy flesh, covered in neatly short-cropped dark pubes, that tastefully scruffy look. Then a bit of pussy lip slips out, pinched painfully tight by the pulled cloth, dark pink, sticky, grotesque but delicious looking.
Her panties pulled as high as they’ll go, I see darker brown skin, the edges of her asshole peeking out from under fabric. More stray hairs, some longer, unseen and forgotten about in her shaving.
This sort of wedgie would be very painful if she was awake. She’d be squealing and writhing, making me let go at all cost. But with her frozen in time, instead I can pull even harder. I wrench my arm upward as hard as I can, lifting her up off me a bit. The fabric is strong. I let her down, then yank up again, bouncing her up and down as hard as I can, grunting with the effort, my cock flexing rock hard in the mouth.
I grab her around the waist with my other arm, keeping her from lifting up again, and then thrust her wedgie up with one final punch toward the ceiling…. and the panties finally rip open, waistband still connected around her waist, but the crotch totally torn in half and splayed open. Revealing lightly hair-covered pussy and asshole, skin bright red and raw from the intense wedgie, a bit of broken skin on her taint starting to ooze the tiniest droplets of blood.
I admire the sight, “Fucking hell”, she’s so sexy even with the damage. Her pussy lips are a dark pink little rose, parting in the center, the tiniest gape in her cunthole beckoning something to be shoved in. Framing around that is just the right amount of dark hair, making her look like a natural woman. Her tiny dark brown asshole puckered and wrinkly. A slight sheen of wetness, both a bit of sweat and maybe a natural stickiness from her pussy, coating everything. And then the full musk hits me dead on, full and pungent, a bit of sweaty sourness, but mostly sweet and enticing.
Holding her asscheeks to bring her into me, I bury my face into her damp pussy, yelling a muffled shout of pleasure into her. I lick at her folds and pubes, drive my tongue directly in her parted hole, tasting all the salty sour juices. I spread her cheeks violently wide to open everything up more, her pussy lips parting too. I dig around with my tongue until I find her tiny little pisshole, and I suck and swirl my tongue, tasting the lingering saltiness of piss.