Red Penis Rising – Ch. 01 – Tough Pink by Alexander Ryker

“Mmmm…feels like a nice tight pussy. But we won’t need that right away.” He said, letting her go and stepping away. “Mango, position vertical face down X” She slowly started to tilt forward. She was still spread eagled, but now her face and body were pointing at the floor. She was about 4 feet off the ground, so right at his crotch height. Eros walked around her until he was in front of her head. Reaching underneath, he tilted her head up until it was looking at his crotch. Due to his work, he had pants for this type of work. He pulled two strings at the side of crotch and a flap opened, almost like a curtain to display his cock, which was starting to grow in size. “Well Mango, I need to tell you something. I’ve been carved as well. My dick never gets soft when I don’t want it to. I can cum endlessly. The most so far is 50 times in a day and I felt like I could probably do more. I’ve also got another enhancement. I can make my dick grow wider and longer when I want. It doesn’t feel any better for me, but my partner can definitely tell.” He stroked his cock until it was completely erect. Since he was a Gold, his body was already much larger than hers. His cock looked almost as big as her arm. “Mango, mouth lock open.” This activated an implant that was installed during her training. Her jaw automatically opened about an inch. In this mode, she couldn’t bite down hard. It prevented Pinks from biting others, either to hurt their lover or any genitalia that happened to be in their mouth, accidently or intentionally.

“Uht…uhr..who..oing” She said, trying to form words that just wouldn’t come out with her mouth like this. She was moving her head around, trying to shake her jaw loose or something. Her wrists, ankles and hips were all locked in place. Really the only thing she could do was move her head around in frustration. Eros grabbed her head and held it still between his massive hands. Leaning over he looked her deep in the eyes. “I want you to see how helpless we can make you. How little control you can really have if we so choose.” He stood back up and began to move his hard cock towards her slightly open mouth.

“No…no..no…” she said, trying her best to resist, but Eros was many times stronger than her. As his cock approached her mouth, he jaws automatically widened from the implant, accepting the massive head of his penis into her mouth. Her cheeks started to puff in and out as she tried to catch her breath.

“Mmm…little whore. Suck on my dick. Play with it with your tongue. Come on.” Although she couldn’t move her head or control her jaw, she would still not succumb to his wishes. She kept her tongue as far away from the dick in her mouth as she could. “No? Not going to try and satisfy me? Well, then I guess I have to do the work.” He began to slide his cock deeper into her mouth. Her eyes widened both in shock and the pain that it was causing. Not only was she being uncomfortably stretched, the Cupid’s Arrow was amplifying the pain. The head of his penis then reached down into her throat, but he kept going. Now she was really thrashing around, choking and trying to get air. For Eros, it felt great. He also enjoyed watching her back and legs as they struggled hard and she tried desperately to free herself. After a while, to her relief, he pulled his dick out and let go of her head. This caused her to gasp for air and cough violently. Drool was starting to drip for her mouth, leaving a small puddle on the floor. After she was done coughing, he took her head again in his hands like a vise and positioned his dick in front of her again.

“No…not again” she whimpered

This time he was even less gentle. Just shoved it right into her mouth, almost straight down her throat. Her eyes widened and she was making something similar to a gagging noise, but since the dick was down her throat, it sounded like she was choking as much as gagging. She was fighting her restraints as hard as she could, but there was no point. He looked down and only about half of his cock was in her, but he didn’t need to go any further. After about half a minute down her throat, he pulled back enough so she could breath. Although her mouth was still full of cock, at least she was able to catch her breath by breathing through her nose. There were long streams of tears running down her cheeks and she was whimpering quietly.

“Now, lick my cock. Lick it like you mean it.” He said, snarling at her.

Although hesitating at first, she eventually started to lick the massive head in her mouth. Not with any effort, just up and down and around. It was OK, but she clearly needed somebody to improve her technique. But this was not his goal. This was about breaking her. He pulled his dick out of her mouth with a loud pop. He let go of her head and used one of his hands to pull up his prick and put his smooth and hairless balls near her head.

“Take my balls in your mouth and suck on them.”

She was still whimpering and crying. He was sure that Cupid’s Arrow was making this much worse. She lifted her head up and stuck out her tongue to try and reach his nutsack. He leaned them closer and she was able to take one of them in her mouth and suck on it gently.

“Good, good. Now you are learning.”

Dealing with Mango had actually been the first thing he needed to do this morning. He actually didn’t have time this morning to have his own personal Rose satisfy him, so he was aching to empty his balls. It was time to end the foreplay. He leaned back so that his ball escaped her mouth. He took her head in his hand again and tilted her head up. He pointed his dick menacingly at her.

“No…ah…cant” she tried to say, but her jaw was still locked open. He thrust his dick deep into her mouth again, until it was in her throat. The gagging, thrashing and choking started all over again. But instead of keeping it there, he pulled back out to her relief until it was just at her lips. Then to her horror, he shoved back in. Eros started to increase the rhythm, increasing slowly. He was fucking her mouth, back and forth. Sometimes, it would be OK, but most of the time, when he hit her throat, there would a retching sound as it hit her gag reflex.

“Mmm…that feels good. I love starting my morning fucking a whore’s mouths” Instead of holding her head like of vise, instead he reached behind her head and took a hold of long brown hair. He was using that to hold her in place. He sawed in and out of her. Slurping, gagging noises filled the room. All sorts of her tears and drool were now spilling onto the floor. Since he had a free hand now, first he did a bit of a stretch, just to relax. He was having a good time. He was sure with the mouth fucking, the Gravshackles and Cupid’s Arrow, she wasn’t having as good of a day as he was. He looked down and her back and hair were all a sweaty mess. He rubbed his hand along her back, then reached down to feel up her firm tits. Gave one of them a healthy squeeze, then pinched her nipple. She barely flinched. The throat fucking was clearly much more painful than anything he could do with his hands.

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