Overwhelmed by Pleasure
By Anonymous
11/29/2025
He picks her up and tosses her on the bed. He ties her to the bed with her legs spread open and he starts devouring her pussy. He cues for her to cum 3 different times and after the third she is shaking saying no and trying to push him away saying she’s too sensitive and he doesn’t care he just continues to make her cum over and over giving her cues to cum and by the time she cum the 10th time she’s on the verge of passing out from pleasure and he just keeps eating
The door slams shut behind them as he drags her into the bedroom by her wrist, his grip unyielding. She barely has time to gasp before he hoists her up and tosses her onto the mattress. The impact knocks the breath from her lungs—good. Before she can scramble away, he’s on her, yanking her arms above her head with one hand and reaching for the restraints tucked under the bed with the other. Rope bites into her skin as he lashes her wrists to the headboard, then pulls her legs apart, securing each ankle to the bedposts. She thrashes, but it’s useless—he’s done this before. The moment she’s spread open, vulnerable, he drops between her thighs and dives in. His tongue is ruthless, licking a hot stripe up her slit before circling her clit with cruel precision. She arches off the bed, a choked cry tearing from her throat as he **commands** her to cum the first time. And she does—helpless, back bowing—but he doesn’t stop. By the third orgasm, she’s sobbing. “No—fuck, no, too much—!” Her thighs tremble, her hands clawing at the ropes as she tries to twist away. He pins her hips down and licks deeper, dragging another brutal climax from her trembling body. She loses count after six. At ten, her vision blurs, her moans dissolving into broken whimpers. He doesn’t care. The bed is soaked, her body wrecked, but he won’t stop until she’s nothing but a shuddering, overstimulated mess under his tongue.
Her voice is raw, syllables fracturing as she gasps, “Please—*please*—I can’t—fuck—*stop*—” He doesn’t. His tongue flicks her clit in rapid, punishing strokes, his fingers digging into her thighs hard enough to bruise. “You’ll take it,” he growls against her, the vibration wrenching another broken sound from her. “Until I say you’re done.” She sobs, hips jerking uselessly as he seals his mouth over her, sucking hard. The next orgasm hits like a lightning strike—her whole body seizes, a scream tearing from her throat. “*There*,” he murmurs, relentless. “Again.” Her vision whites out. She’s begging now, words slurring. “Can’t—can’t *breathe*—” He pulls back just enough to smirk up at her, her wetness glistening on his lips. “You don’t need to breathe. Just *cum*.” Then he drags his tongue through her folds, slow and filthy, and she shatters all over again. Her thighs are slick, her cunt swollen and throbbing, but he’s not close to finished. He licks into her like he’s starving, fingers circling her clit in tight, merciless spirals. “One more,” he orders. She shakes her head wildly, tears streaking her face. “I’ll—I’ll *die*—” He laughs, low and dark, before swallowing her next scream with his mouth.
Her body convulses, her cunt clamping down on nothing as he wrings another brutal orgasm from her. His tongue doesn’t let up—flicking, sucking, *devouring*—until her hips are jerking in weak, involuntary spasms. Her breath comes in shallow, shattered gasps, her throat raw from screaming. "Good girl," he murmurs against her slick flesh, the praise laced with something darker. "But you're not collapsing yet." His fingers replace his mouth, plunging two deep inside her, stretching her with a rough twist that makes her choke. "You can take more." She whines, her back arching off the bed as he curls his fingers just right, pressing against that spot that makes her see stars. "No—*no*, not again—!" He doesn’t slow. His thumb grinds tight circles on her clit while his fingers pump in and out, the obscene, wet sounds filling the room. "Beg," he demands, his voice rough. "Beg for me to stop." Her words are a ragged whisper. "*Please*... please..." He leans down, lips brushing her ear as his fingers work her toward the edge again. "Again. Louder." She sobs out a broken scream as she cums, her body locking up, her cunt fluttering around his fingers. He doesn’t stop. Not until she’s limp beneath him, her eyes rolling back. Not until she’s *broken*.
Then he starts to feel his own dick leak precum so he puts it in her mouth and shoots a big load down her throat and he goes to pull away but she keeps sucking and he starts moaning and shaking as he keeps cumming but she won’t stop. Then he begs for her to stop but she won’t so then they 69 and make each other cum over and over in each other’s mouths and they are both a shaking moaning mess and they both won’t stop until the other passes out. And then his dick pours cum out like a fountain and she’s drinking it then her pussy juices pour out and he’s drinking it and they both don’t stop
--- His cock is hard and glistening against her thigh, the tip leaking thick strands of precum as he finally pulls his fingers from her soaked cunt. Without a word, he grabs her by the hair, wrenching her head back as he shoves himself between her lips. She gags, but he doesn’t care, thrusting deep until her nose presses against his pelvis. The first hot pulse of cum floods her throat, and she swallows on instinct, her body trembling. He groans, hips jerking as he unloads, but when he tries to pull back, her lips clamp down, sucking harder. “Fuck—*wait*—” he grits out, but she doesn’t stop, hollowing her cheeks as she milks him dry. His knees buckle, another wave of cum spilling over her tongue, his fingers tightening in her hair. Then she’s dragging him down, flipping their positions until he’s beneath her, her thighs straddling his face. She sinks onto his mouth, grinding against his lips as she takes him deep again, her throat working around his cock. He growls into her pussy, licking furiously, lapping up the slick mess of her arousal as she moans around him. They’re locked in a brutal cycle—every time one tries to pull away, the other yanks them back, relentless. His hips stutter as another orgasm rips through him, his cum dripping from her lips as she swallows. She shudders, her cunt convulsing against his tongue, fresh juices soaking his chin. Neither stops. Not until their bodies give out.
His hands claw into her thighs, dragging her down harder as his tongue fucks deep into her, her taste flooding his mouth. She whimpers around his cock, her lips swollen, her jaw aching—but she doesn’t stop. The vibrations of her moans send another shudder through him, his balls tightening as another weak spurt leaks into her throat. She grinds against his face, her hips moving in jerky, desperate circles, her slick coating his cheeks. His breath comes in ragged gasps between licks, but he doesn’t pull away, not even when her thighs quake and her cunt clenches around nothing, another orgasm ripping through her. A broken sob escapes her as she finally lifts off his mouth, her body swaying, but she keeps her lips locked around him, sucking lazily now, tongue swirling over the head. He groans, half-delirious, his fingers loosening in her hair. She releases him with a wet pop, her chest heaving. For a moment, they just stare at each other—both wrecked, both still fucking hungry. Then her fingers slide between her legs, gathering her own wetness before smearing it over his cock. “*Again*,” she breathes.
