Over Her Head (closed)

[Cum_Inside]

Anna panicked, held down on him though she was. She couldn’t really breathe all that well, so stuffed with cock, but she had no choice. Tommy worked his hips and simultaneously held her head, feeding her as much as he chose. Anna clutched at his thighs and held on for dear life, trying her best to take him.

After a while, Tommy decided to hold her down for what seemed like forever. He seemed content to use her as a cocksleeve, but as the lack of air became more and more pressing Anna’s fists curled against him and she started to choke again.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy fully enjoyed making her choke on his dick, the power he had over her was intoxicating. “That’s a good start,” he growled, after pulling her off him and letting her gasp for air. Spittle and drool coated her chin and rolled down her neck.

“And here’s a little reward,” he said, opening the baggie of white powder and carefully pouring out a small line along his cock. He offered her a short plastic straw.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Was he serious?

Anna looked up at him in shock, one hand wrapped around his spittle covered dick at the base. She held it firmly as she pondered that question.

It had to be a joke.

But Tommy didn’t joke. Did he?

Her green eyes darted between the line of white powder and Tommy’s serious expression.

Anna frowned. She didn’t want to play these games with him but Tommy was boss after all, as loathe as she was to admit it.

She swallowed her nerves and reached out for the straw hesitantly.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy handed Anna the short straw, his other hand under his long thick dick, holding it out for her. The line of white powder on his cock beckoned to Anna. Tommy smirked, knowing what it was laced with, and eagerly looking forward to seeing what the ecstasy would do to this poor girl.

He could see the hunger in her eyes as well as the apprehension. He loved it.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Slowly, Anna lowered her face until the end of the straw was just barely in her nostril. Like she’d seen done on TV and in movies, Anna pressed the other nostril closed and inhaled just a bit of the white powder. It tingled in her mucous membrane but knowing that she was going to get rid of the awful feeling of withdrawal caused an instant burst of relief in her system.

She shouldn’t be doing this. She had to stop feeding this new addiction and get her head back into the game. Realistically, she knew Tommy would only find some other way to fuck with her, so Anna decided it was probably better to just go along with it.

This time when Anna inhaled, it was one smooth action from one end of the line to the other, ending at the base of Tommy’s cock.

 

[RawDog33]

A small smile spread across Tommy’s face as he watched Anna take her line up her nose, and he observed with curiosity as the drug worked its magic in her, waking her up and turning her on. He could see in her eyes she already wanted more than the small line he’d given her.

“Stand up. Hold your tits up for me,” he demanded.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She climbed onto her feet and grasped her boobs under the fleshy globes until the large orbs pressed firmly together. The effects of the drug was already causing heat to flare in her body (or maybe that was just the way it felt to have Tommy eyeing her so critically), and Anna notes that her nipples were swollen and pink with blood.

She couldn’t look him directly in the eyes, so Anna dropped her gaze to her blue painted toenails and waited for further direction. The hair on the back of her neck rose and she couldn’t escape the slightly uncomfortable feeling she got as he began to circle her.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy took the straw back from Anna and watched her grasp her tits and hold them up for him, licking his lips like a hungry wolf at the sight. He opened the baggie of cocaine again and laid a small line of powder across the swell of each breast.

He snorted up each of the lines, leaving a little bit of powder behind on each fleshy tit. “You can lick up the rest,” he instructed her.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Even though her breasts were large, Anna didn’t know if she could manage to meet the tender flesh with her tongue to clean them of the powder.

She really didn’t want to anyway. She remembered the way those boys rubbed it in her mouth and the terrible feeling of dizziness it gave her. She didn’t like that feeling one bit.

Anna shook her head mutely, firmly.

 

[RawDog33]

With the coke rushing through his head now, Tommy was in no mood for insubordination. He sniffed hard and set the baggie down as he moved around behind her, and then grasped her. One hand cupped a breast firmly from underneath, pushing it upwards, whilst the other got a grip in her hair at the back of her head, and forced her face down into her titflesh.

“I said, lick it up,” Tommy growled at her as he manhandled her, fingers digging harshly into her flesh.

 

[Cum_Inside]

His grip was painful but still Anna refused, still trying to stand firm against him. She shook her head as much as she was able but it only tugged against the roots of her hair in a way that made her flinch.

Her mumble was indistinguishable, buried though it was buried in the plentiful flesh of her breasts.