You are MINE (closed)

[susurrus]

"No? Your choice was gone after I asked you about fucking. Open your goddamn mouth."

 

[Asa]

She kept her head turned away from him. Whatever her mind was processing needed more.

No!

 

[susurrus]

Swatted Gabriella's pussy hard, then her tits, then reached around to her face and grabbed her nose, pulling it up until she was right in line with his cock once more.

It was an old trick but an effective one. He just held her nose and waited... She'd either open or faint. He hoped the former, but once more, the choice had become hers.

"Open, mob slut."

 

[Asa]

She glared at him but her lips did part. Why was he only wanting to deal in oral in this... Game or whatever her mind was doing. She once more took him into her mouth "nipping" in defiance.

 

[susurrus]

Greg wanted very much to fuck Gabriella, but he'd felt her fantastic pussy many times already, while this was the first session where she'd taken him into her mouth. When their roles returned to normal, he wasn't sure he'd get her mouth on his cock again. Of course, this whole encounter could just be sabotaging the possibility of her performing oral sex on him again, but there was no way of knowing that. There was only their prior get-togethers to go by.

"Again with the fucking teeth. You want the police brutality transferred to this, too? Just fucking get me off and it'll be all over."

Greg wondered if there'd be any kind of retaliation for all this once they resumed their normal roles. He'd taken it all too far to turn around now. He'd find out about later when later arrived...

 

[Asa]

His words... but not his voice. This was rather different from the past she had endured before... Wasn't it? It was starting to meld together. Whst else would he do after this... Why was Vin...NO! Greg not the past the present... Not that monster but her beloved pet cop no matter what they were doing right now he was her pet not her being some target for monstrous abuse. She continued eyes closing tight again shaking a little.

 

[susurrus]

Greg loved seeing Gabriella's mouth on his cock. She was beautiful. but seeing her like this, he thought her even more so. As she let him fuck her face, he watched some inner debate going on in her. It'd been happening off and on since they'd started this particular encounter. Still, Greg wanted to cum in her mouth. It'd be the first, and quite possibly the last, time he'd been able to do so with her.

Still, her pussy beckoned.

"Slide up on the bed some more, so you're completely on it. I want to eat you while you blow me."

 

[Asa]

Releasing him she moved back away from him. She was shaking her eyes darting back and forth then to him.

 

[susurrus]

Gabriella obediently moved herself more fully on the bed, and once she was situated, Greg dropped his pants entirely, then climbed up and straddled her head. Stretching out over her, he pushed her jeans further down her legs. He couldn't quite get them all the way off, but he figured it should be enough that he could get at her pussy well enough to get his head down there.

He then dove in to the pussy he loved so well, trusting her to resume her ministrations on him...

 

[Asa]

She at first looked away eyes closed tight slightly shaking her head. Slowly everything was catching up to the memories the dark recesses of her mind was processing.

 

[susurrus]

Greg happily lapped Gabriella's pussy for a couple minutes, barely noticing she wasn't joining in by taking him back into her mouth. Finally, he decided to make sure everything was okay.

"You alright, baby?" He didn't demand or scold, he just wanted to make sure there wasn't something wrong.

 

[Asa]

Hearing Greg's voice brought her back to the current as she nodded and her lips parted slowly drawing him back into her mouth.

 

[susurrus]

Gabriella didn't say anything in response, but after a few heartbeats, Greg felt her mouth return to his hard-on.

He didn't dive right back in on her pussy, however. His cop's intuition told him he'd just avoided something big and very tough for Gabriella.

When it felt like she was truly back into the swing of their play, he lowered his face once more into her juicy slit and gave it the tongue-lashing he loved administering to it.

He was pretty sure Gabriella's jaw was probably getting achy by now, though, since it was a pretty good bet she didn't suck much cock these days, being primarily a top. Still, he couldn't wait to cum in her mouth. It'd been so long since he'd cum from a blowjob...

 

[Asa]

She continued part of her mind buried deep fought to replay her having to do this for those who her mother brought home who ended up attacking her instead. All she knew was something in her mind needed this done to finish whatever was causing her to even do this.

 

[susurrus]

Gabriella's mouth on him was working its magic once more, and with as close to orgasm as he'd been, Greg felt it come up on him fairly quickly.

Without taking his mouth off her pussy, He just let it wash over him, and soon his cock was pumping his creamy seed onto her tongue...

 

[Asa]

With little choice she drank down his seed her mind once more struggling as she did so.

 

[susurrus]

Greg felt Gabriella swallow his cum as it filled her mouth. In this position, it was just easier to deposit it where his cock happened to be. If he'd been towering over her, he might have pulled out and cum in her face, but as it was, in her mouth was far less work.

He didn't pull his cock from her mouth when he was finished, but just left it there while he worked at her pussy, trying to giver her what she'd given him...

 

[Asa]

She was skirting the outer edge of past trauma then it was just him. Greg... His tongue and lips and scruff trying to bring her to that chasm of orgasm. Her body was reacting in spite of the conflict buried deep in her mind. She tried to whimper as it washed over her but with him still in her mouth she was trapped silent.

 

[susurrus]

Greg eagerly ate Gabriella's pussy, his cock remaining hard in her mouth. It seemed to take a long time, where usually, she was really responsive to his mouth on her.

Still, although it took a while, she finally came, though it wasn't the same unrestrained orgasm he'd come to know from her. Nevertheless, and orgasm it was, and Greg felt the same sense of delighted accomplishment he always felt when he managed to get a lover off.

When Gabriella's climax was over, he finally rolled off her. his cock popping from her mouth wetly. Greg's erection hadn't deflated after he came, Gabriella's mouth had made sure of that, and her pussy still looked inviting, so he quick pulled her jeans off the rest of the way, then climbed over her and slid his cock into the pussy he'd just had his mouth on.

Then, without hesitation, he pressed his mouth to the one he'd just recently cum in...

 

[Asa]

She tensed a little trying to will herself to calm and register this as Greg and no one else but with her past and what had just happened it was difficult and after a few moments memories won out as she seemed to shift and began struggling and sobbing as if terrified with barely audible whimpered nos between the tears.

 

[susurrus]

Briefly, Greg felt Gabriella give in to this new input. However, it didn't take long before whatever he'd sensed her battling the whole time he'd been topping her take over.

He felt her body turn to stone beneath him, then it started to writhe, then thrash. It was almost as if she was being raped. He was certain he wasn't the man on top of her in her mind at the moment.

Alarming was scarcely an accurate description of the situation. The confident, take-charge woman who displayed this surety at the bar and in prior sexual encounters was currently gone. Taking her place was a terrified little girl experiencing something no little girl should have to have any notion of.

Quickly, he pulled out of her and brought her in close, petting her hair, trying to comfort her and bring her down from whatever dark corner of her mind she'd found herself trapped in...

 

[Asa]

She was shaking as she balled up tears flooding from her eyes as she slowly ceased her struggling.

G.... Greg....

 

[susurrus]

Greg really wasn’t sure what to do. He wanted to comfort her as best he could, but wasn’t sure if just his male presence wouldn’t make things worse. Whoever the fuck-up was that’d done this to her, Greg had no guarantee that his gentle wheedling wasn’t the same kind of thing that this guy had done, which would simply drive her deeper into whatever pit she was currently tumbling into.

Still, he couldn’t see just walking away and letting her sort it out herself, because chances were best that her tormentor mainly just took his own pleasure out of her, then left her broken and alone.

So, he simply laid there with her, not holding her tightly, for fear that in her current state, it would be interpreted as an attempt to restrain her for more of whatever abuse was replaying in her mind.

“Yes, it’s me. Greg. No one else,” he whispered as calmly as he could. He took great care in not sounding manipulative, because he bet the abyss she stared into had such tones bubbling from it.

 

[Asa]

As she laid there balled up shaking she tried to make her eyes and mind focus on him as she whimpered his name again as if trying to draw strength from it.

G... Greg

 

[susurrus]

Greg really wasn’t sure what to do. He wanted to comfort her as best he could, but wasn’t sure if just his male presence wouldn’t make things worse. Whoever the fuck-up was that’d done this to her, Greg had no guarantee that his gentle wheedling wasn’t the same kind of thing that this guy had done, which would simply drive her deeper into whatever pit she was currently tumbling into.

Still, he couldn’t see just walking away and letting her sort it out herself, because chances were best that her tormentor mainly just took his own pleasure out of her, then left her broken and alone.

So, he simply laid there with her, not holding her tightly, for fear that in her current state, it would be interpreted as an attempt to restrain her for more of whatever abuse was replaying in her mind.

“Yes, it’s me. Greg. No one else,” he whispered as calmly as he could. He took great care in not sounding manipulative, because he bet the abyss she stared into had such tones bubbling from it.