Her eyes widen as she feels you harden inside her mouth again. She tries to gasp for air but your grip on her jaw is too tight; all that comes out is a choked moan around your cock. You force yourself deeper, hitting the back of her throat with enough force to drive her forward onto the wall behind her. Her hands fly up to grab at your hips, nails digging in as she struggles not to choke on you.

Her tongue flicks out, desperate for purchase, and finds your length, running along the vein that always seems so prominent when it's hard like this. She moans around you, her body trembling with the effort of taking you so deep. Her throat muscles clench rhythmically as she tries to force more air into her lungs while keeping up with your brutal pace.

Her eyes roll back in her head and tears leak from their corners as you thrust past her gag reflex, filling her throat with the thick length of your cock. She feels so full, so used, but she doesn't care; all that matters is the pleasure of having you inside her, using her like this. Her mouth spills over with sputum and saliva as she fights to breathe and keep up with your relentless assault on her throat.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity but is probably only a few more thrusts, you growl and come hard, filling her mouth with hot spunk once again. She swallows quickly, eager to get every last drop down her throat, relishing the taste of your release on her tongue. Only when she's certain that there isn't another drop left does she sag back against the wall, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure alike.

Her eyes fly open as the first hot spurt hits the back of her throat. She coughs and chokes, struggling to keep up with your pace as you unleash your urine into her mouth. She can taste the sting of it on her tongue, but she doesn't dare refuse; that would only make things worse. So she swallows, over and over again, each gulp pushing another splash of warm liquid down her throat until finally you release the last drops onto her face, running like tiny rivers from the corners of her mouth and down her chin.

When you're done, she closes her eyes again, her body trembling with the effort of taking so much of your seed. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, as though she were on the verge of hyperventilating. She knows that she should be angry or disgusted by what just happened; after all, you've taken something precious from her and used it against her. But for now, all she can feel is the overwhelming need to please you, to make sure that you're satisfied no matter how much pain or humiliation it causes her.

With a shaky hand, she reaches up and tenderly wipes the tears from her cheeks, leaving trails of your cum behind them. Then, with what little energy she has left, she looks up at you through her lashes. "Was that really so bad?" she whispers hoarsely. "I mean...it wasn't as if I had anything else to do tonight." Her voice trails off as she awaits your reply, unsure if she truly wants to know the answer or not.

"Ahhh!" she cries out sharply as you find her sweet spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hips buck violently against your hand, the sounds of their slapping skin filling the air as she comes undone beneath your touch. Her head rolls back and her eyes squeeze shut tightly as waves of ecstasy wash over her.

"Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "That was... amazing."

Her breath comes out in harsh gasps as she tries to compose herself, her body still shuddering from the intensity of her orgasm. She looks at you through half-lidded eyes, a challenge dancing in their depths. "Maybe..." she drawls slowly, "you should show me what else you've got."

Her hands slide up underneath her top, cupping her breasts as she squeezes and massages them gently through the fabric.