I walk slowly down the stairs, Tim's piss still dripping off my face. It's dark, quiet and I have no idea where he is or what's about to happen. I call out for him but get no response. I'm shuffling around the basement trying to find him while trying to avoid knocking into any thing when I hear him, "come to the pool table bitch" I know the basement well enough to be able to make my way over. I get to the table and wait; out of the darkness his hand grasps my throat. His breath is hot and heavy on my ear, "we have all day and I plan to make the most of it, I'm going to break you down and show you the submissive faggot bitch you are."
I just stand there trying to breathe as his hand is tight around my throat. "After today, you are going to know your place and will submit to any dick without question"; without me answering he uses his strong hand to shake my head yes "good bitch, now on your knees." I slowly start to sink down, my head spinning trying to wrap my head around it all, I'm doing it quick enough as he puts his hands on my shoulders and forcefully shoves me down. I'm face to dick with him when he grabs a fist full of hair and yanks my head to his crotch. His hard dick is at attention rubbing the side of my face and starts smacking me with it. Without a word he pulls my head back and moves his dick to my lips, pressing telling me to open without any words. I open wide, he grabs my head with both hands and slams his dick down my throat and holds it there. My throat is full and I start gagging and trying to breathe but to no avail. Finally after a few seconds, but what felt like minutes he pulls back enough to let air in. "You're gonna have to do better than that bitch, hopefully you learn quick or it might get uncomfortable for you." He repeats this multiple times leaving his thick dick stuffed down my throat longer and longer each time; each time he pulls out I cough up my own throat slime, its hanging off his dick and running down my chin. "I hope you learned something you little faggot cuz now is when you're gonna need it" he puts the tip of his dick in my mouth locks this hands at the back of my head and slams full force down my throat but unlike before he quickly withdraws and starts facefucking me; I've learned nothing yet as I can't figure out how to breathe with his assault on my throat, I'm gagging hard, every time he pulls out more throat slime is covering us both; its dripping off his dick and my chin, my chest is wet and slimey and I decide I can't do it anymore and put my hands to his thighs to stop him. His hands still locked behind my head controlled by his muscular arms I cant push him off and stop him; as I fight to make it stop he warns me not to fight him or I'll regret it but I continue. That's when I feel the sharp excruciating pain, what little air I had left in me leaves, his foot connected with my balls. My hands release his thighs and cup my balls, partially for protection, partially to try to soothe the pain at the same time my mouth opens wider trying to scream. Tim takes full advantage, releases my head, grabs the rail of the pool table and shoves his big down my throat pinning me against him and the table. "I told you you'll regret it faggot, but you wanna learn the hard way, thats fine by me I'll have more fun that way." I start seeing stars as I'm pinned between these 2 un-moveable things, the more I struggle to find air the more I feel myself becoming weaker, the last thing I remember was Tim adding more pressure like he was trying to shove his dick out the back of my throat........ then nothing.
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A slap to each side of my face brings me back to; I'm breathing hard, confused til I hear Tim "welcome back bitch, hope you enjoyed your nap. You wanted to learn the hard way, now I've taken the steps to have full control over you."
Next chapter I learn what he means by hes taken full control and just what that entails.
