Christina Hendricks - Cockpuppet Ch. 03

"Hands off," he commanded, and was very pleased to see her immediately obey, dropping her hands from him instantly and placing them on her knees, leaving him free to do as he chose with her.

"Very good," he said, impressed with her obedience. His grip tightened in her hair, making Christina steel herself for what she was sure would be a vigorous fucking of her mouth. She was wrong however, as he didn't start pumping into her mouth intently, instead taking a slow thrust or two and then pressing it into her throat, forcing past where she could take as he felt her gag and then choke on him, pushing it hard into her mouth. But despite this, she never raised her hands to stop him or push him off, being the perfect fuck doll as she let him take everything he wanted from her, even as her eyes watered and throat contracted to try and resist him. She coughed and breathed hard as he pulled back, giving her just a second to recover before he did it again, shoving himself into her throat harder this time, driving his pierced tip deeply into her, Christina feeling it pressing hard into her as it slid down her throat, focussing on it as she tried to hold back her gag reflex. She couldn't though and her throat contracted, body surging as it tried to push him out, but he didn't relent and kept it deep down, groaning in pleasure as she struggled to take him.

"Very good," he said, drawing back to let her breath again, Christina looking up at him, her make-up running as tears ran from her eyes, seeing him smiling.

"Why don't you show me just how much you love this cock," he said released her head and just pushing his shaft back to her mouth. Christina didn't need telling twice and immediately leant forwards to capture his cock once more, sucking firmly at the tip and letting her tongue play with the ring again, flipping it side to side and teasing under the tip to make him jump in her mouth. She relished the feel of his thick, hard cock, the hot sensation of it, both yielding and resisting her touch as she tongued and sucked at it, just letting her teeth lightly pull and graze at it, a threateningly hard edge to her blowjob though he knew she would never dare bite him. She was almost tempted, just to feel what the punishment would be. He gazed down at her as she worked, loving the tears that streaked her cheeks and her phenomenal rack beneath, pushed out and up by the underwear she'd chosen.

"You can use your hands," he said, since she was still obediently holding them down on her legs. Immediately she reached up and took hold, grasping around the base of his cock, squeezing and stroking as she continued bobbing her head on the first half of him, her tongue busily rolling and wrapping around his head as she engulfed him. Her other hand squeezed his balls again, quite fascinated by their size and weight in her hand, letting her fingers roll and fondle them. Pulling off him with a gasp, she stroked her hand up his full length, giving a couple of licks to the head of his cock before she leaned down closer to his balls, running her tongue over and around them, pressing her lips to them to kiss and softly massage, just gently pulling one into her mouth to suck at it, pressing her teeth lightly into his skin. It was a wonderful sensation to him, his cock stiffening a little more in her hand which she noticed with a squeeze and some faster strokes, the threat of danger as her teeth pressed into him combined with the sucking of her mouth and lashes of her tongue was a wonderful cocktail.

She looked up as he rested his hand in her hair, not guiding her, just gently encouraging her to continue as he looked down into her eyes, Christina holding his gaze as she sucked at him, pulling back to lick up the underside of his shaft, letting his full nine inch cock bounce on her face as she did, letting him slide back and forth across her lips, feeling the hard ring run across her skin, tempting her to capture him. Unable to resist, she caught it with her teeth, giving it a little tug, feeling no response so pulled harder, making him gasp this time and his hand close into her hair. Doing it again, this time with a bit of a twist, made him shudder in sensation, a mix of pleasure and pain as she did, his hand pulling tighter onto her head but not stopping her.

"Christina, keep that up and I'll push it all down your throat," he said softly, a tone that told her he absolutely meant it, and should she continue she'd be on the receiving end of the biggest deepthroat of her life. Well, attempted at least. She considered it for a moment, carefully toying with his piercing, hooking her tongue through the ring, feeling the flex of his cock as her hand stroked up and down his rock hard length, momentarily realising she absolutely couldn't wait until he buried it inside her. She felt in the mood to test him a little however, and grabbed the ring with her teeth, pulling and twisting it intently so he shuddered deeply, feeling his cock surge in her hand as she pulled, his hand in return twisting into her long red hair for a strong grip and then pulling her back, Christina relinquishing her grip to let him remove her from his manhood. Her head snapped to one side as he laid a firm slap across her face with his free hand, making her elicit a ragged gasp as the sting spread over her pale skin, turning to heat as he pulled her back into place with her hair. Pushing his cock down, her delved deeply into her mouth, pushing to her throat in one easy shove that tripped her gag reflex, pausing momentarily while she settled and then pushing again, hard this time, not giving her any break. Both his hands were in her hair now, holding her tight and forcing her onto his cock, making her choke and reach up to try and push away this time.

"Hands down!" he snapped authoritatively, making her heart surge as she dropped them, giving him complete control as she did as she was told. Holding her down a moment longer, he enjoyed her choking before pulling back, but only a couple of inches, giving her a moment to draw a breath and then forcing his cock back into her throat again, feeling her choking on him as he sought to force all nine, thick inches down the throat of the feisty actress. Saliva ran down her chin as she struggled to swallow his cock, gagging on him but also chiding herself for not being able to take him all in like he evidently wanted. He continued a few more times, drawing her back and then slamming into her throat, trying to force himself all the way in, feeling her gag and choke and drool around him, but found himself unable to make her swallow the last couple of inches. It was impressive as it was, but he wanted all of it, to make Christina Hendricks swallow every last inch of his cock. Pulling back, he extracted himself from her, sliding it from her mouth and hearing her give a deep gasp of breath as she had the chance, head hanging in his hands by her hair.

"Not good enough," he said, and as she looked up he put another firm slap across her face, harder this time, making her gasp loudly, saliva dripping from her lips as she felt his dominance, having no will whatsoever to resist him, only to please him. Releasing her, he stepped back, her knelt on the floor before him.

"Stand up," he said clearly, making her look up to him again and then fumble to her feet, feeling her shaky legs beneath her as she teetered on her high heels, drawing herself up and pushing her chest out. He paused to take her in, all her curves displayed perfectly in the lingerie she had picked out for him, her fantastic chest spilling out of the basque she had chosen, wrapping her body perfectly, leading down to her matching panties and hold-ups, presented for him to enjoy. It was certainly a treat, and he didn't imagine she did this for many men so intended to make full use of her, to push her to the limits and take everything he wanted.

"Very nice," he commented as he surveyed her body.

"Thank you, sir," she said, smiling to herself, looking down a little shyly. She had no trouble addressing him submissively, having given herself up to doing as she was told. Stepping forward, he reached up to grasp her throat, not tightly but dominantly, controlling her, making her pause as he leaned forward to kiss her, their tongues dancing momentarily. Breaking apart, he swiftly reached up with his other hand to smack her across the face with an air-splitting slap, making her gasp hard, the contrast of sensations hitting her hard, which was accentuated as he squeezed her throat harder and then shoved her brusquely down on the bed, Christina bouncing across the corner of the larger hotel bed on her back. Starting to push herself back up, she was immediately put in her place.

"Stay," he commanded, making her sink back to the bed, straining up just a little to watch him undo his shirt, shrugging it off to reveal his muscular figure that somehow seemed to match his thick, nine-inch cock, still pulsing before him as he paused to strip off. The seconds seemed to stretch for an eternity as she wasn't touched, sliding his clothes off to leave himself completely naked, ready to take her on. Stepping round the end of the bed, her eyes followed him, or more specifically his bouncing cock, seeming to harden more again as he focused on her again, letting his fingers trail up her silk encased figure. Stopping by her head, she looked up at him and his thick, throbbing cock over her, red hair spilling down the end of the bed as he leaned over her. Grabbed hold of her shoulders, her manhandled her powerfully a little further to the end of the bed so her head was unsupported, tipping back perfectly over the end as he let his hand slip into her hair and pull down against her resistance. Christina fought it for a second and then let her head sag, flopping down over the end of the sheets into a perfect position for him, making her throat straight and an inviting target. His hand slid back onto his cock and she as he gave a couple of long, slow strokes of it to bring himself back to absolutely hardness for her, his cock pulsing once more with his heartbeat, ring through the tip looking to tantalising for her.

"Are you gonna fuck my throat?" she asked, watching him stroke the cock she lusted for so much, needing to confirm it almost. What she got instead was another slap across the face, gasping loudly, feeling her clit prickle and vagina squeeze in lust in response. She had almost asked just to tempt him to slap her, getting turned on by it. It wasn't hard or violent, it was dominant, controlling.

"I'm gonna do whatever I want with you, Christina," he said, reinforcing his ownership of her. With that he wasted no more time, bending his knees and pressing his thick cock into her hot mouth, hearing her take a deep breath as she took him in, immediately sucking at him, her tongue applying to the top of his cock this time and playing with his piercing as she started sucking firmly, doing exactly as he asked of her. He dominantly leaned over her, pushing down into her mouth, not holding her head but more in charge now, dominating the actress completely as he pressed his cock to the back of her throat, pleased to not feel her gag at all as he warmed her up again. After a couple more testing pushes, he leaned on her and forced his cock deeper into her throat again, getting to around seven inches again before her gag reflex tripped and she contracted, body heaving and fingers digging into the sheets. Only this time he didn't pull back, pressing harder to try and make her swallow it, the curvaceous actress resisting and twisting on the bed, before she reached up to try and push him away.

"Hands down," he ordered as he pulled back, Christina coughing around him as he withdrew. She lowered her hands back to the bed and was thankful he paused to let her breath, controlling herself and sucking in as much air as she could. It was a brief pause however, and he quickly shoved himself aggressively back into her throat, leaning on the bed as he powerfully pushed forward with his hips to try and squeeze every last inch of himself into her. Christina choked again, feeling his hard piercing sliding down her throat as he pushed himself in, using her for his pleasure, driving hard into her so she felt him push a bit deeper despite her gagging hard on him, noisily choking around him as she lurched on the bed. She tried to keep her hands off him, grabbing fistfuls of the bedding as he pulled back and thrust into her mouth again, stretching her throat out as he forced to nearly eight inches before she could take no more and reached up to push him back, desperate for air and a break from it.

"I said hands down, bitch!" he snapped, and for the first time she could hear anger in his voice. He wanted her, his fuck doll now, to swallow everything he was giving her and her insolence was not welcome. After slapping her hands away from him, he delivered a harder, stinging slap across her face that made her gasp harshly, giving a further, harder breath as she felt the heat spread through her pale skin. It was punishment, and she knew she deserved it for disobeying his direct order. Wasting no time, he fairly wrenched her head back into position and shoved his thick cock into her mouth, driving straight to the back of her throat. The speed made her work to hold her gag back, grateful that he paused, her heart pounding as she waited for the push. Leaning over her, he took hold of her wrists and pressed them into the bed, and in that moment she knew he was going to take what he wanted from her. Dominating her totally, unable to resist, he forced his cock deeply once more, his ring sliding into her throat as he buried his cock into her once more. Despite trying to hold it back she gagged once more, squeezing and resisting him, but he didn't care and as he pressed her hands down into the bed he piled on the pressure to force his cock into her throat. Pulling back a fraction, he timed it to perfection with the culmination of her gagging to drive back in and with that her body was caught out and he sank his entire nine inch cock into her throat, pressing down so his balls pressed into her face as he gave a groan of pleasure.

"Oh yes, I knew you could swallow it all," he said with a smile even as she heaved again, body overwhelmed, eyes streaming, but she couldn't dislodge him. He held himself down deep in her throat as she controlled herself, breath blocked, before he pulled slowly back and let her draw breath in around his slick penis. It was just a second, letting her haul in the oxygen deeply, before he drove his cock back down into her throat, following her breathing action to drive himself all the way in once more before she couldn't resist. She gagged again, but held it together better as he groaned in pleasure, feeling her flex and contract around him exquisitely.

"Mm yes, fantastic," he said, loving the squeeze of her throat and watching her curvy body twisting beneath him, feeling her still trying to raise her arms beneath his powerful grip. Holding her down, he pulled back, just a couple of inches, before pushing himself back to full depth, quite slowly this time, feeling her holding her gag back as best she could but lost the battle, convulsing again, only this time her throat didn't have the power to resist him and he pressed down full depth once more. He had broken her resistance, and with that he started to slowly but firmly thrust in and out of her throat, full depth on every stroke, pulling back just enough to let her breath. Gulping for air, she gagged a few further times and then finally managed to suppress it, holding herself tense as her heart pounded but able to swallow him, his entire cock sliding deeply in and out of her throat, eyes watering as he pressed down fully to sink his pierced tip to its deepest point inside her.

"That's it, that's what I wanted," he said as he thrust himself in and out, picking up his pace a bit and releasing his hold on her wrists somewhat as he felt her relax. She couldn't help but be proud of it, that she was now able to do as he pleased and be his perfect little fucktoy. Tears streamed from her eyes, cheeks flushed, sweating beading across her forehead as she held herself prone and relaxed, just able to keep herself as he wanted her for him to pillage her throat, taking longer strokes now as he thrust his full impressive length right into her, his balls pressing into her lip with every thrust. He tested her, holding deep to let her throat handle him and block her breath, pushing her limits, but Christina fought the urge to fight against his hold and gag, just staying cool. She was rewarded by his hands releasing her wrists, taking a hold on her incredible chest instead and giving a firm squeeze as he continued to feed her his cock.

"Mm yeah that's it, good girl," he said as she felt him tremble a little, cock stiffening in her throat. Christina knew what that meant as she beamed with pride at pleasing him, doubling her efforts with her tongue to stimulate him as his hands groped at her huge tits, presented for him by her tight basque. His hands gripped them, fingers digging in firmly to her flesh as his thrusts became shorter, using around half his cock as he rocked his hips in to get full depth each time still, speeding up. She knew he was pursuing his climax now and sucked just right for him, pretty hard but not too much, tongue swirling and thrashing across him as he enjoyed her throat, not resisting at all now, letting him do exactly as he pleased which was evidently exciting him, that the feisty Christina Hendricks submitted so completely. His grasp on her tits intensified, squeezing tightly as he ramped up to his climax, thrusts becoming short and rapid, his balls hitting her face quickly as he used everything she could give, saliva running down her face now as she gave a slight cough and gagging sound, starting to struggle with his pace. It only mattered for a few seconds however, as she felt him stiffen intently in the last couple of seconds.

"Oh fuck," he breathed, and his hand suddenly swept under her head, gathering up her long red hair and holding it as he pulled back almost all the way, catching her a little off guard and almost causing a gag as he withdrew to just his bulbous, pierced head in her mouth, the thick accentuated shape just inside her lips. With a deep, guttural growling he came, hands tightening on her chest and in her hair as his cock bucked, the tip seeming to pulse and jump in her mouth as he exploded and emptied his hot, abundant load completely into her mouth. She hadn't really been expecting that, and didn't generally let guys finish in her mouth, but she was obedient and didn't think twice in that moment of sucking hard and working her tongue intently at him to maximise his pleasure as he came in her mouth. His abs tensed hard as he gave several hard clenches to ejaculate fully into her sucking haven, lips sealed perfectly around his cock, letting every last bit of his salty load go with power into her hot mouth as she dutifully took it.

"Ah fuck, that's enough," he gasped as he was hit by the sudden sensitivity in the aftermath of it all, pulling her head down by her hair to release himself, Christina just pushing it by letting her teeth catch his ring, pulling at it a moment before she released it and allowed her head to be pulled back, his softening cock springing away from her mouth. His hands slid from her body and he stepped back, breathing hard as he looked down at the redhead actress, head still hanging back, eyes closed, breathing through her nose due to the thick load in her mouth. Lifting her head a little, she opened her eyes to look straight up at him, make-up streaked across her face from her tears; staring at him with her big, pretty eyes, she knew what he wanted to see from her and swallowed deeply, feeling her throat aching as she did, gulping his big, thick load down for him as he watched. With it gone, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out for him, holding a moment before she rolled it showily back in and closed her mouth.