Shut her up

[Faceslave]

My face belongs in your ass!!

Josh is trying to focus on the movie but his girlfriend, Sarah, is on the phone walking around the living room talking loudly. The longer it goes on the more irritable he gets. He sits there quietly, imagining her tied to one if the dining room chairs, face wrapped with a multilayered gag, barely able to move, cries weak and muffled. His cock begins to harden at the thought of her cruel punishment as he imagines the severity of it. He has always liked the idea of brutal over-punishment for menial transgressions. He would stuff her mouth with his underwear and socks and wrap a bandage around her head and over her stuffed mouth several times. He would take one of her nylon stockings and pull it over her head super tightly, making sure to really distort her features. He would take her panties and place them over her head, making sure to place the crotch directly over her nose and mouth and then wrap layer after layer of tight duct tape over her mouth while she struggled and cried out. He craved to see her like that and to hear her pathetic, gagged cries as he imagined her humiliation.

She plopped down beside him, concluding her phone call. As she hung up the phone without hesitation he reached over and grabbed her with his large hand, palming her small face and with the other hand grabbing the back of her head, mashing her face in between his large hands, pressing his strong fingers into her cheeks and creating a tight, painful seal over her mouth and nose. In shock her hands helplessly grasped at the air, flailing, and she tried to cry out but with her nose and mouth occluded it came out inhuman, pathetic, almost like a loud gulp. She reached up to grap his huge hand crushing her face. “Hands down.” She fought briefly but complied when recognizing her need for air. “Since you can’t shut your fucking face, Im gonna shut it for you, bitch.” He cruelly sneered. She submitted, nodding, making small gulp cries, desperate for air and mercy. He let her face go and she gasped in air, her mouth and nose red from the intense vise grip. He grabbed her hair and began directing her toward the floor in front of him between his legs. “Josh! Pleas—!” He crushed her face again, this time gripping harder but leaving space for a bit of air. He wanted to hear her suffer, his sadistic desires craved to hear her cries of pain and humiliation. He practically dragged her between his legs, plopping her down on the floor, her back against the couch, she faced the tv. He wrapped his large arm around her neck in a headlock and repositioned his other hand over her mouth and nose. “Arms at your sides,” He commanded. She complied, still trying to cry out. She enjoyed the cruel treatment and liked to test the limits of his cruelty, trying to wiggle her face out and to her delight he had her gripped in such a way she couldn’t escape if she wanted. “This will teach you silence, fuckface.” Her moans of resistance turned to moans of submission. She loved when he forced her into submission, she wanted more cruelty, more pain, more humiliation. He felt her surrender, and in excitement he squeezed her face harder, eliciting a cry. His dry rough palm and strong fingers felt like a cruel vise and he released her, causing her to hungrily gasp in air. He reached down and pulled her tank top down exposing her breasts. “Sit on your hands.” She complied and he pinned her arms against her tightly with his large legs. Both of his hands clamped onto her face, completely coveting her little face, pinning her down. She tried to move her head and to her pleasure he had completely dominated her, her cries completely indiscernible. She struggled to free herself just to feel his strength. She was trapped, at his mercy. “What’s wrong, buttsucker? Can’t breathe? Are my big hands smothering your little fuckface? You think you’re smothered now, wait until i shove your face in my butt.” She panicked, trying to cry out, “no!” He laughed at her, knowing she wanted to be forced into submission. He released her again and she sucked in air hungrily. She wanted him to completely humiliate her and the thought of her face shoved into his butt caused her pussy to flow and throb.

He reached over and grabbed something from the couch. It was a long elastic band about 6 inches wide, 3 feet long. She used it to stretch earlier. He held it in front of her face. Her eyes became wide and she cried out, “Josh, no please!” “No please what?” He asked cruelly preparing the band in front of her face. “Please don’t wrap that around my face.” “Why not?” He asked coldly. “I can’t breathe!” He laughed, “Too bad, bitch. Smother!” He commanded and very tightly pulled the band over her face. Immediately her cries turned almost silent and her features were mashed tightly under the constricting band. He loved watching her struggle under the band, as she tried to open her mouth wide enough to gain a crack of air. She couldn’t believe how cruel he was, he had never used anything other than his hands to silence her. As she bevame desperate for air he let her go and she loudly gulped air, her face grimacing in suffering. For several minutes he smothered her with the band, watching her closely, enjoying her expressions and cries. He held the band tightly over her nose and mouth leaving her eyes exposed. “Look at me shiteater!” She stared pitifully into his cruel cold eyes as he looked at her with disgust. “Beg me to breathe with your eyes.” She blinked rapidly, not having to act. Her eyes grew wide with panic and he pulled the band tighter. She begged him both verbally and nonverbally. At the last second he reached over and pulled the band down from her nose and she sucked in air, him watching her nostrils flare open widely. He wrapped the band around her head, tying it at the back gagging her.

He pulled her up to standing and yanked her pants and panties down. Her pussy was soaked, literally dripping. “Fucking nasty cunt.” He shoved her face down into the couch as he forced her onto her knees. She felt cold wetness against her asshole as he spread lube, and shoved his dick in. She cried out and he grabbed the back of the gag, holding her face up. He cruelly used his other hand to pull the band back over her nose, smothering her again. Her moans turned pathetic and like gulps again. “Tell me where your face belongs.” She tried to cry out, “it belongs in your ass!” He enjoyed her humiliation. He unwrapped the band as he pumped in her tight butthole, “tell me where you want your fuckface!” “Shove my fucking face in your spongy crack!” He turned her onto her back and kept pummeling her butt. “Beg me, shithole sucker!” He took the elastic and roughly held it over her face, pinning her down. She tried to beg him under the elastic, “please! Please! Smother my face in your butt! Oh please smother me in your butt!” He removed the band.”yes! Please smother my fuckface in your giant butt! Envelop me, make me put my nose deep in your butthole, im a buttsucking ass slave that needs to suck your butt and smother my face in your balls!” She was on a roll! “I worship your butt, make me suck your asshole, make my fucking face disappear in your cheeks, ill suck your butt for hours!” Her raunchiness incited him, “im gonna fart on that fucking face, bitch. Make you breathe in my farts, suck my farts.” He was grabbing her face, mashing it in his large hand, mooshing her mouth, squishing her features. “Please don’t fart on my face!” Her cry was pathetic. “You ready to smother in my ass, bitch?” He pumped sone more, “yes! Please smother me in your butt!” “You gotta do better than that.” “Please please envelop my face in your ass. Trap my face in your huge smelly buttcrack, ill push my nose into your wrinkled butthole until it slips in and ill massage your butthole with my face. My face fucking belongs buried in your spongy crack, I can’t wait to be smothered in your butt! Im a fuck face butt suc”—he cut her words off which a squeeze of his hand.

 

[Faceslave]

Shut her up (cont).

He was ready to make this bitch earn her air in his ass. “Hands out to your sides,” he commanded. She laid there in the position of surrender, her red face mashed under his strong hand. He pulled his dick out of her, holding her face harder, wanting to hear cries of pure pain. Her eyes flew open and she cried out looking up at him, silently begging for mercy to which he responded by pushing onto her face harder, the back of her head pushing into the couch. She knew he was going to really make her suffer, she was gyrating her hips anticipating it, her pussy flowing, so she completely surrendered. He felt her let go, so he released her and she gasped loudly, sucking in air while she had the chance.

“On you knees”, he grabbed her hair and pulled her up and directed her to the floor in front of him. She got on her knees on the floor, between his legs. Her face was red from his assault. He reclined back, spreading his legs. He grabbed his hard cock and pulled it up, exposing his large nut sac and crack. He stroked his cock and commanded her, “Mouth in my ass; no hands!” She immediately buried her mouth into his meaty crack. He had shaved recently so it was smooth and ready for her face. “Deeper!” He pulled her head into his crotch. “Put your mouth on my asshole and suck, bitch.” She found it and began to suck. “Nose in my taint. Press it in and massage.” Her face worked as he commanded. He watched her nose disappear only seeing her from the eyes up. He grabbed her head, mashing the rest of her face, her forehead and eyes into his balls. “Mmm, good girl. Yeah, that’s where you belong, Facedown in my crotch, face full of balls and ass. Get comfortable, bitch, this is where you’ll be while i finish my movie. Don’t even think about lifting your face out for anything. If you need to breath, push your tongue into my asshole.” Immediately he felt her little tongue snake into his butt. With one hand he held the back of her neck holding her mouth in his crack, with the other he pulled her hair at the top of her head, exposing her eyes and nose only slightly enough for her to suck air hungrily through her nostrils. When she reupped, he pushed her back in slowly, very much enjoying watching her nose sink into his flesh and her eyes disappear. “Now massage slowly. Up and down, back and forth. Around in a circle. Keep sucking my butt.” Enveloped, she pushed her face into his musty flesh, enjoying the feeling of entrapment and humiliation. She massaged as if making love to his crotch.”Fuck yes, bitch!” He began to jack his dick and enjoy the movie while she served him.

 

[Faceslave]

Shut her up (cont 2)

He watched her slowly move her head back and forth, up and down, in circles. He could hear her very faint moans and he loved knowing she was completely smothered and at his mercy. Her pretty face was buried and he liked the way it looked to see his girlfriend’s face smothered by his balls and feeling her suck his butt. After letting her breathe for a few episodes in between the intense face smother he wrapped his thighs around her head, completely trapping her face. He felt her resist at first, her hands grabbing his thighs for leverage, and to his delight she submitted. He opened his thighs to give her air and he lifted her nose and eyes out, “look at me, ass sucker.” Her lower face was wedged tight as she looked up at him, her mascara was smeared under her eyes. “Keep sucking!” He pushed her nose into his balls again, and he watched her look at him in pathetic submission, the force of his balls pulling her cheeks down some. He knew she was loving it. And she was, her cry of submission sweet pathetic music to his ears. “I should make you do this every time we watch a movie. Netflix and smother.” He laughed. “Yeah this will teach you to shut your fucking face while im watching a movie.” His eyes were cold again, “smother, fuck face. Mm. Smother.” As he jacked his dick downward, his balls pushed harder onto her face, and he watched her suffer as her smothered cries increased in humiliation. He felt her tongue in his butt. He lifted her entire face out and her nose and mouth were bright red from being smashed brutally into his crotch. She gasped hungrily.
“Bedroom”. He commanded. Once in the bedroom, he laid on the bed on his stomach and spread his legs, his large ass was open for her. “Face in, now.” She climbed onto the bed, laying on her stomach and positioning her red face above his massive ass. “Arms under my legs”. She slipped both arms under his meaty legs and he reached down and pulled them under him, pinning them down. Her little face was at the entrance of his gigantic crack. He reached back, spread his cheeks apart as far as he could and she immediately pushed her mouth and nose as deep into his puckered asshole as she could, wiggling her nose into it, pushing it far, wanting to spear his butthole with her nose. He let go of his cheeks and she was engulfed, buried, and began pushing her face in and out, rubbing slowly in circles and back and forth, massaging. He looked over to the mirror and watched his smothered girlfriend. He felt her tongue in his ass and he ignored it for a second, which caused her to push it further in. He lifted her head out by her hair, “breathe”. She gasped in air, and he pushed her face back in. She resumed butt fucking him with her nose in between slowly massaging her face into his thick crack. He enjoyed listening to her smothered cries go in and out as they were lost in his flesh the deeper she went. She couldn’t believe this was happening.
After about an hour he was ready to cum. He turned over onto his back and wedged her face violently into his crotch. He no longer was passively letting her massage him, he was shoving and smearing her poor face into his ass and balls while he jacked off. “suck my butt bitch” . He particularly liked to watch and feel her nose sink deeply into his balls followed by her eyes and then he liked to pull her eyes out slowly, making them disappear and reappear, sometimes pulling her nose out and letting her suck air in noisily, sometimes violently smearing her forehead into his balls as he tried to massage his balls with her nose and forehead while she sucked his ass. “Look at me you fuckin butt sucker. Does my ass taste good?” She tried to nod as he forced her face in and out of his balls looking up at him when he lifted her eyes out of his flesh. “I can’t hear you. Tell my how much you love sucking my butt and how good my ass tastes.” Gagged, she tried to utter, “I love sucking your butt, oh it tastes so good.” Jacking his dick harder, pushing his balls more violently onto her nose and eyes, watching her eyes reappear and disappear while she pitifully looked up at him. “It tastes good? Keep telling me how my butthole tastes.” Humiliated, gagged, and at his mercy, she mumbled unintelligibly, “mmm mmm..” when he came he wrapped his thighs around her face, watching her total engulfment and enjoying her predicament, his hot load dripping onto her forehead as he pushed ger head up pulling her eyes up to look at him while the rest of her face was buried and trapped. When he was finished he let her face go and she loudly gasped and sucked in air. To be cruel, he took the load of cum on her forehead and smeared it in the rest of her face with his huge hand and gripped her face, smothering her in cruelty, distorting her already red features. He knew she needed to cum and he planned to continue her humiliation.
He went over to the closet to grab the supplies: bandage, butt plug, vibrator, duct tape, clothespins.

 

[Faceslave]

Shut her up (cont 3)

He propped her up on a pillow so her head was against the iron headboard. “Arms out” he commanded and he secured her wrists to the headboard with scarves, and then secured her upper arms with scarves. She had no idea what was going to happen, he had never tied her before. He picked up one of his socks that he had removed earlier and rubbed it over her dripping wet pussy. “Nasty fucking slut.” He held the sock up in front of her face and she saw it was covered in her juices. He cruelly smeared the sock into her face which made her cry out. ”open up,” he stuffed the sock into her mouth. He then applied some duct tape to secure the sock in. She started to moan in resistance and uncertainty, and he responded cruelly, “by the time i’m done gagging you no one will hear you.” Her abused face bulging she shook her head, “no,” and begged weakly through the gag, “please no.” Her pathetic cries seemed to incite Josh even more as he picked up the bandage and began wrapping it around her mouth over and over tightly. He pushed the back of her head against a small pillow pressed against the iron bars of the headboard and wrapped the bandage around the bars several more times around her now very gagged face, securing her face completely to the headboard. She tried to move her arms and face and found she was completely immobilized and unable to move, helpless. She cried out, he cries weak and faint from the tight gag. Spreading her legs he inserted the vibrating buttplug into her ass, eliciting cries of humiliation, and turned it up high. He then began wrapping her feet and legs together with the bandage as she cried out weakly. He took the vibrator and placed the head over her pussy and wrapped it in place with the bandage. He then took clothespins and placed one on each nipple and secured several to the surrounding skin for added pain, which elicited more pathetic cries from Sarah. He stepped back to see his work. She looked like a helpless pathetic half mummy, he face obviously over gagged, her cries constant and pitiful, she could barely move her face at all so she looked at him from the side, begging him verbally and nonverbally to please let her go. He turned on the vibrator and her eyes grew wider as she accepted her reality. “Hm. You could use more bandage on your face.” She tried to protest, “no!” but was only more turned on by his cruelty. He picked up another roll and proceeded to wrap her forehead to the iron bars and then her mouth over and over more and more leaving her eyes exposed which he loved to make her look at him when humiliating her. She was so close to cumming and wanted to prolong it, knowing she would experience the fullness of her humiliation once she came. Her cries became more intense and he knew she was close. “Look at me fuck mummy.” She looked at him, humiliated, knowing she looked and sounded pathetic, turned on by his cruelty. “Cum, butt sucker, “ he commanded. She resisted, “mm!” “If you don’t cum in ten seconds, ill take the vibrator out and make you spend the rest of the evening sucking farts from my ass until i shit and then ill use your tongue for toilet paper.” Her cries were panicked and she submitted. “Ten...nine...eight...seven...” she visibly jerked as she came and her moans were deep and gutteral as waves of pleasure racked her body. As she weakly settled down, he laughed, “You’re a nasty bitch, you ass sucking whore. Aren’t you?” She tried to nod, weakly agreeing through the gag. “Say it: Im your ass sucking whore.” Humiliated, she weakly tried to say it through the gag. He kept on: “please use my face later, sir. My face is yours to fart on if you want.” Humiliated, she moaned in protest. “Say it.” She complied. “Please let me suck your farts, sir.” He knew this was her limit, and he enjoyed pushing her when he knew she was humiliated and no longer turned on. She weakly begged through the gag to suck his farts. She did not want him to fart in her mouth, but he threatened her more and more with it knowing one day he would use it as a punishment. He enjoyed making her beg him to do something he knew she didn’t want. “Fart in my mouth sir and make me taste your shit.” She whined it pitifully, mouth bulging. “Mm...” He laughed at her. “Ill be back later for your face, shitmouth.” As he walked out she protested, begging him to let her go. She worked to free herself but it became apparent she wasn’t going anywhere.

 

[Faceslave]

Cont...

Josh could hear her in the bedroom struggling. Even though he had cum, he still felt horny, and his desire to torture and humiliate her was still present. He wanted to make her suffer more. He planned to humiliate her all day, making her his slave. Their relationship had been very kinky from the get go—her grabbing his hands and making him grip her face during sex, her shoving her face into his ass and sucking his asshole, completely smothering herself in his butt. It wasn’t just one time, but every time they fucked. He had come to know her fucked up desires and found he was quite happy to oblige, having a very sexually cruel streak in himself. He found that he had plenty of sadistic ideas to cater to her aberration.

He knew he’d have to let her pee, eventually. He had an idea for lunch though as he planned to use her all day. He poked his head in the bedroom, “ill be back with lunch. Don’t go anywhere.” She weakly moaned, he could hear the hum of the vibrators and he knew she would eventually cum again. Checking her limbs, he readjusted the vibrator so it was directly over her clitoral area. She let out a pathetic moan, begging him weakly through the intense gag. Satisfied, he left for food.

 

[Faceslave]

Cont

As he thought about how he was about to humiliate her, he became hard again. He had untied her and let her use the restroom to freshen up and urinate; however, she had no idea what he was about to do. She had gotten used to being ass fucked, hand smothering, increasingly intense bondage, and some ball and ass smothering—but today he seemed to be going all out. She wiped the smeared mascara off her face which was still red from the intense gag. In the kitchen was a bag of food from her favorite mmMexican restaurant sitting on the counter. She grabbed a couple burritos and sat down at the little table to eat. She had just opened one up when Josh walked in. Without a word he stood behind her and crushed her face in his huge hand, gripping her mouth and nose. Shocked, she tried protesting. “Mmm!” He laughed cruelly. She tried to twist out from under his hand, so he gripped her face and held the back of her head against his crotch at the same time pinching her nostrils shut. “Submit!” He demanded. She knew it was futile, but she fought back briefly, causing him to squeeze her red face harder, painfully. She screamed under his hand, and he put a second hand over her face. “Submit, bitch!” In a last cry of begging protest she gave up, needing air, her face familiar with the palms of his hands and grip strength. He freed her. “Josh!...” she exclaimed, breathless. He took the unwrapped burrito and peeled it open, revealing its contents: refried beans. He picked it up and laid the open burrito in his left palm as if presenting it to her. With his right hand he grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face right into the warm burrito, smearing it in with his left hand. He pulled her head back so it was tilted as if looking up and he rubbed and smeared it in, loving the way her facial features felt under the burrito, gleefully enjoying her flailing hands, feeling her try and pull back from him as he mercilessly rubbed the beans into her face. She was smothered in beans, and began to be turned on again by his cruelty. “This is how you eat from now on fuckhole. From my palm.” He let her go abruptly and left the burrito stuck to her smothered face and with both hands she slowly peeled the burrito off her face, gasping for more air. He laughed gleefully, loving the power and humiliation. He grabbed the back of her head before she could do anything, grabbed the burrito and pushed her face back into it. “Hands on the table.” Immediately she complied. “Open your mouth!” He held the burrito in his palm and she opened her mouth, he could feel her through the shell. “Eat!” He growled. She tried to get a mouthful, the warm concoction enveloping her face. He was enjoying this too much, he wanted to make her eat like this all the time. He loved treating her cruelly, torturing her face, the thought of her humiliation intoxicating, driving him for more. He peeled it off her face and she breathlessly chewed the beans, eating them. When she had swallowed he watched her open mouthed, breathing heavily, facial features covered and hidden by the brown mix. Once she regained her breath, he wanted to play with her face so he slapped the burrto back on, laughing at the sound it made as it hit her face. He positioned her face to be looking up at him and he began smoothing it over her face, trying to create an outline of her face through the burrito. Her pussy throbbed, and she surrendered her face to him, submitting to his humiliating desires, no resistance at all. He then palmed her face and ripped the burrito off, watching her expression. He then opened the other burrito and fed it to her. She ate it silently, humiliated and needing more cruelty. The last bit of burrito he cruelly stuffed into her mouth.

“Shower.” He commanded. Once there, she removed her clothes as he adjusted the water temp and removed his own clothes. “In”. She got in and he immediately pushed her face into the water and began washing the beans off with his large hand while she stood there. He enjoyed the feeling of her face in his palm and under his fingers, so he rubbed and massaged her face with his large, strong hand, mashing, and smothering her face, rubbing, smearing, watching it distort. Without resistance it was very to satisfying to watch her face be twisted and pulled.