[ definitely not the most elegant way she's cummed before, but then again she'd never done it nicely and basically never will.
the criminal hindbrain might slowly eventually pick itself back together to plot meticulous vicious vengeance on this sarkaz woman one day for humiliating her so badly. nevermind that she really doesn't have much in the way of pride and ego to speak of, but she can't be wrecked this bad and not pay her back so nicely for such a lovely experience. it'd be so ungrateful of her! but most of her right now is far too mindblown to think of much at all except bliss and... the sickening adoration towards someone who could crush her down this badly and hideously and perfectly. she leans heavily to w's leg, shivering helplessly through the aftershocks of orgasm, her cunt squeezing greedily around every broken edge of that knife inside her. it felt horrible, it feels so damn good. the bomb disintegrating in her mouth turning to ash that makes her cough and choke furiously, tears brimming and falling shamefully from her eyes. an entirely physical response and that's it. and the discomfort and pain of the particles in her throat just, even, feels that much worse--
it's so bad. she could struggle to hack and breathe through it. she practically came untouched, just from being fucked and gagged. even the humiliation of this practically sends another vicious thrill through her but she can't even moan through the coughing. through tears and streaks of ash in her mouth she struggles to parse w's demand and... maybe it's a good thing she's struggling instead of moaning like a whore when w yanks her hair.
coughing, and then wheezing a laugh. ]
Let me... catch my breath... a little... if you please. [ or well, she won't exactly complain if not. but even she needs a moment after being fucked this disgustingly. she coughs ash straight onto w's tights, actually, even while her cheek is pressed to a thigh with twisted puppy-like fondness.
oh gross. bad dog. she shouldn't be this down bad if she's wrecked, but it unfortunately or luckily happens so rarely or maybe never. that it happened just now this painfully is asking for trouble, to catch a sick beast's intrigue that could only spiral worse. ]
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the criminal hindbrain might slowly eventually pick itself back together to plot meticulous vicious vengeance on this sarkaz woman one day for humiliating her so badly. nevermind that she really doesn't have much in the way of pride and ego to speak of, but she can't be wrecked this bad and not pay her back so nicely for such a lovely experience. it'd be so ungrateful of her! but most of her right now is far too mindblown to think of much at all except bliss and... the sickening adoration towards someone who could crush her down this badly and hideously and perfectly. she leans heavily to w's leg, shivering helplessly through the aftershocks of orgasm, her cunt squeezing greedily around every broken edge of that knife inside her. it felt horrible, it feels so damn good. the bomb disintegrating in her mouth turning to ash that makes her cough and choke furiously, tears brimming and falling shamefully from her eyes. an entirely physical response and that's it. and the discomfort and pain of the particles in her throat just, even, feels that much worse--
it's so bad. she could struggle to hack and breathe through it. she practically came untouched, just from being fucked and gagged. even the humiliation of this practically sends another vicious thrill through her but she can't even moan through the coughing. through tears and streaks of ash in her mouth she struggles to parse w's demand and... maybe it's a good thing she's struggling instead of moaning like a whore when w yanks her hair.
coughing, and then wheezing a laugh. ]
Let me... catch my breath... a little... if you please. [ or well, she won't exactly complain if not. but even she needs a moment after being fucked this disgustingly. she coughs ash straight onto w's tights, actually, even while her cheek is pressed to a thigh with twisted puppy-like fondness.
oh gross. bad dog. she shouldn't be this down bad if she's wrecked, but it unfortunately or luckily happens so rarely or maybe never. that it happened just now this painfully is asking for trouble, to catch a sick beast's intrigue that could only spiral worse. ]