ROSALINE
Immediately this brutal face fucking began, I understood the reason daddy had asked me those questions and I understood the fucking gravity of my answers.
Gravities that I was very well pleased to accept.
"Oh fuck! Your throat is so fucking good" his hands clasped around my head, fingers buried deep into my hair as he controlled the movement of my head, his cock thrusting in and out of my mouth before he rammed it in deeper, shoving his cock deep into my throat.
I gagged terribly, my fingers on his thighs digging into him as I gripped tightly.
He pulled his cock out, all smeared with my drool. I coughed badly but only for a few seconds before he slapped my cheek with his cock impatient to get back into my mouth.
And fuck! I needed him back in my mouth again. I loved the taste of his cock and the feel of something so big and so hard in my mouth. I needed him.
"Your throat is so good" was all daddy rasped before he rammed his cock back there. In my fucking throat.
I gagged again, my eyes shutting as tears rolled down.
"Open your eyes and watch me... Look at me as I bury my cock deep inside your throat" he demanded and I forced my eyes open.
"Fuck! You are so sexy, Caramia. So fucking sexy"
My nipples were fucking hard and my entire body was even hotter than I ever knew it to be. Ever since my teenage years, during those nights when I would very quietly touch myself in my bed, this was one of those things I would think about in my head.
Heavens! To have my mouth used by a big cock while my gagging noise and his groans and moans filled the room.
"Fuck! Fai la brava ragazza (Be a good girl)." His voice was rough and wild as I gripped his thighs hard, my mouth been filled over and over again. And my throat being defiled by his big, thick cock. I couldn't breathe anymore and the only thing I felt was his cock and the pleasure it was bringing to me.
"You feel so good! Aaah, my cock belongs in your fucking throat!" He drawled and pulled his cock out of my throat and mouth.
I coughed loudly, coughing over and over again as I struggled to catch my breath. My drool was all over his cock and all over my mouth and as my head was snapped up to look at him, my lips remained heavily parted, drawing in as much oxygen as I could.
"Your mouth is heaven!" He growled, bent over and kissed me on the lips.
I was almost shocked at how quickly I reciprocated the kiss despite being breathless. I was dripping wet now and the urge to touch myself or better still be touched by daddy filled me up.
He broke the kiss and brought my head back to his cock.
"Succhia."
I understand that one word very well and I hurriedly descended my lips onto his big cock and took in as much as I could in my mouth. I only managed to take in half of his length but that was a fucking huge accomplishment, judging by the fact that I did it on my own.
I pulled my head back and licked his cock.
"Do you like that, daddy? Am I sucking your cock well?"
"Aah, yes, yes you are. You are sucking daddy's cock so well" he patted my head.
"Good girl" he continued patting my hair.
I loved that praise and it made me even more horny. I wanted his cum on my face but I had no idea if that was what he was planning for me or if he was even close yet.
"Daddy" I stopped sucking for a second.
"Hmm?" His jaws clenched.
"Can you please cum on my face?" I asked and without a response more than the flash of lust in his eyes, he just shoved his cock back into my mouth and began fucking my mouth, hitting the back of my mouth but not going into my throat.
"Oh fucking yes! Daddy's going to cum all your face, whore. And then I am going to fuck your sweet, tight pussy... Fucking..."
"Io sono andando a sborra (I am going to cum)" he rasped, barely informing me that he was close to cumming.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and exploded all over my face. Having my face being cummed on gave me this almost strange satisfaction and an assurance that I was daddy's slut.
His cum dripped on my face and I moved my hands off his cock to my face, scooping his cum off into my mouth.
I loved the taste of his cum so much. Back when all of what just happened right now was a fantasy, I used to wonder if it would feel as good as I thought it would but fuck, it felt so much better.
"Daddy" I called with a small hmm, licking his cum off my fingers.
"Daddy fucking my mouth got me so wet" he grabbed my hair and tugged it upwards, signalling me to get up on my feet and I did so, staggering a little bit. I guess I was drunk on pleasure on or on the taste of his cock.
In two seconds, I had my back to a wall and one of my legs raised by his hand while the other hand still remained in my hair.
He leaned in close to my ears.
"I am going to fuck that cum out of you"
My body trembled at his voice but soon at the intrusion of his cock into my pussy.
"Aaaaah! Daddy!"
He was right when he told me he was going to fuck the cum out of me because that could only be his goal.
My mouth was opened in pleasurable screams and moans as he rammed me full with his thick cock.
"Fuck me! Yes! Yes!"
"Ugh!" He grunted, tugging at my hair a little bit harder.
"Oh fuck! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" I was shivering on his cock.
"That... This is too good! I am going to cum... I am going to fucking cum!!"
"I know, cum for me" he said in between clenched jaws.
"Cum for your daddy, little squirting slut" his dirty words sent me off the edge with a deep and hard final thrust.
I screamed my lungs out, my fingers scratching his back badly as I climaxed violently on his cock.
For how long I was cumming, I had no idea but I did know when he pulled his cock out of my pussy, picked me up and dumped my still quivering body onto the bed.
I curled up instantly on the bed, gripping the sheets as my moans became less louder and I trembled less.
"Had a good time cumming on daddy's cock?" I heard his voice and when I looked at him through my hazy, teary sight, I saw him holding cuffs, a collar and a vibrator.
My heart picked up as he walked towards me.
He got on the bed, kneeling beside me, his cock still rock hard.
He grabbed my both hands and kissed them ever so softly.
"Beauties" he cuffed my hands in front of me and then moved to my neck with the collar.
My body tingled with past pleasure and anticipated pleasure as he collared my neck. A huge smile spread his lips and he kissed me on the lips, a bit possessively, his huge hands roaming around my body, more specifically my tits.
He broke the kiss and whispered against my lips.
"You are mine, Caramia."