Chapter 495 - : 495 : Her Noble Throat Is Being Ruined!
Aiden held her firmly in place by her golden-blonde hair, yanking her head forward until her lips were stretched obscenely around the thick base of his cock. His piercing blue eyes burned with pure hatred as he looked down at the broken noblewoman in her gothic-lolita dress.
"Now take the last few inches, bitch," he growled darkly, voice low and venomous. "Swallow it all. Show me how worthless that pathetic noble throat really is."
Elowen’s emerald eyes widened in fresh horror as her mind exploded with hatred. *Why is this happening to me? Why do I have to take his filthy commaner dick in my noble mouth... I hate this... I hate him... My body should never be this close to him... I should just be dead... I hate you...* Tears streamed down her ruined face, mixing with the spit already dripping from her stretched lips.
Aiden grinned down at her again, that smug, predatory smile twisting his handsome face into something cruel and satisfied. "Professor, what happened? Take me deeper, bitch. You’re choking already... look at your eyes. Such a pathetic amateur."
She tried desperately to obey, forcing her throat to relax even as her jaw screamed in protest. But the moment she went deeper, her throat convulsed violently. She gagged hard, eyes rolling back, thick ropes of saliva pouring from the corners of her mouth and down her chin onto her heaving cleavage. She tried to pull back, but Aiden’s iron grip on her golden hair didn’t let her move an inch.
"Bitch, I told you something..." Aiden snapped, his voice dripping pure venom.
*Hate you... I hate you... I hate this... I can’t breathe... I’m choking... My noble throat is being ruined...* Her eyes rolled completely back as she fought to stay conscious, the stretch burning like fire.
Aiden growled darkly, instantly grabbing her head with both hands. "If you can’t then let me help you, Bitch."
With a brutal shove he pushed her face forward, forcing every inch of his monstrous cock straight down her esophagus. A satisfied smile tugged on his mouth as Elowen’s eyes widened in pure terror.
*No... no, no—! I can’t breathe... It’s too big... I’m being stretched so much... My throat is burning... I can’t take it... I hate this... I hate him... I hate him...* Her massive breasts squished painfully against his thighs in the gothic-lolita dress, her thick thighs trembling uncontrollably as she was forced to swallow the entire length.
Aiden held her there for a long moment, letting her gag violently while her throat convulsed around his invading cock. "Fuck... look at that, Professor. Your throat feels so good. So tight... so hot... better than any commoner whore could ever dream of. You’re such a pathetic, big-titted failure, but your throat feels really good."
*Disgusting... I hate this... I can’t breathe... My jaw is going to break... I hate you... I hate you so much it hurts...* Her eyes rolled back completely, tears pouring freely, but she was forced to stay down, her throat working desperately to keep him inside.
Then Aiden started bobbing her head hard, to fuck her mouth in brutal, deep strokes. His pelvis slammed against her nose with every thrust, forcing her to take the entire length while she gagged violently. The wet, obscene sounds of choking and gagging filled the office.
*No... no... I can’t breathe... I’m choking... I hate this... I just want to die...* She felt every inch stretching her amateur throat to the limit, the burn overwhelming, her massive tits jiggling wildly with each brutal face-fuck.
Aiden fucked her harder, growling with hatred. "That’s it, bitch. Gag for me. Feel how much your worthless noble mouth is being ruined. You called my wives whores. You’re nothing but a jealous, arrogant cunt who deserves this."
*Hate him... I hate him... I hate him... I just want to die... I can’t breathe... I hate you... I hate you...* Her eyes watered constantly, tears streaming as she gagged harder with every brutal thrust, her throat convulsing violently around his cock.
He held her head steady and started face-fucking her in earnest, slamming his hips forward so her nose pressed painfully against his pelvis with every stroke. The stretch was brutal — burning, overwhelming, her jaw aching so badly she thought it would break. Saliva and drool poured out in rivers, dripping down her chin onto her heaving breasts.
*Disgusting... I hate this... I can’t breathe... I just want to die... I hate you... I hate you so much...* Her massive breasts bounced heavily with every face-fuck, the short frilly skirt riding up completely, flashing her plump ass and sheer stockings. Every time he pulled her back for air she choked and gasped, but he only pushed her down again harder.
Aiden’s breathing grew ragged. "You’re so fucking pathetic... choking like an amateur already. Keep gagging for me, Professor. Feel every inch stretching your worthless throat. You’re just a jealous, big-titted failure who plotted to kill me."
He sped up, fucking her mouth harder, the wet gagging sounds louder, his pelvis slamming against her nose with every brutal stroke. Her massive tits squished against his thighs in the gothic-lolita dress, her thick thighs trembling uncontrollably.
Aiden growled darkly. "Good girl. Your throat feels so fucking tight... so hot. Now take it deeper, bitch. Show me how worthless your noble skill is."
She gagged harder, eyes watering, but she couldn’t pull away. Her mind screamed with hatred and despair. *Hate you... Hate you... I hate you... I can’t breathe... I just want to die...*
Aiden’s pace turned savage. He fucked her mouth with brutal, relentless strokes, slamming her face forward so her nose pressed against his pelvis with every thrust. Her throat convulsed violently around his cock, saliva pouring out in ropes, her massive breasts jiggling wildly.
*Disgusting... I hate this... I can’t breathe... I hate him... I hate him... I hate you...*
He was getting close. His grip tightened in her golden hair. "I’m about to cum, bitch. Swallow every drop. Don’t you dare let any of it escape your worthless noble throat."
Elowen whimpered desperately against his cock, her emerald eyes wide with fresh terror. *No... no... not in my mouth... I can’t... I hate this... I just want to die... Please... please don’t cum in my mouth... I hate you... I hate you so much...* Her massive breasts heaved violently, the gothic-lolita dress making her look like the cheapest, most humiliated whore.
Aiden grinned with pure satisfaction and hatred. "Beg for me, Professor. Beg not to taste my cum."
She tried, but the only sound that came out was a broken, muffled whimper. Her eyes rolled back again as he face-fucked her harder, his pelvis slamming against her nose, forcing every last inch down her throat.
*Hate him... Hate him... I hate him... I can’t breathe... I just want to die... Please... please not in my mouth... I hate you... I hate you...*
The gagging was nonstop now — violent, wet, desperate. Her throat convulsed around his cock as he pounded her mouth without mercy.
Aiden’s thrusts grew faster, brutal, savage. "Take it all, bitch. Your throat is perfect. Feel how much you hate me while I fuck you."
*Hate you... Hate you... I hate you... I hate this... I hate him...* Her massive tits bounced heavily, saliva and drool streaming down her chin onto her cleavage.
He slammed into her throat one final time, holding her there. "I’m cumming, Professor. Swallow every drop or I’ll make you regret it."
Elowen whimpered brokenly, her eyes wide with desperate fear. *No... please... not in my mouth... I hate you... I hate you so much... I can’t...*
Aiden growled with satisfaction as his cock pulsed violently inside her esophagus. "Here it comes, bitch..."
*Hate him... Hate him... I hate him... I hate you... I hate you...*
He exploded, pumping thick, hot ropes of cum directly down her throat in powerful spurts. Elowen gagged violently around his cock, her eyes rolling back completely as her throat convulsed, swallowing desperately even as she tried to fight it.
Aiden held her head steady, fucking her mouth through his orgasm, groaning with dark pleasure. "Fuck... your throat feels so good... so tight... such a pathetic, worthless noble bitch. Take every drop."
Elowen’s massive breasts heaved violently, her gothic-lolita dress ruined with spit and tears, her thick thighs trembling as she swallowed everything he gave her. Her eyes stayed rolled back, tears pouring freely.
*Hate him... Hate him... I hate him... I hate you... I hate you... I hate you so much...*
Aiden finally pulled her off, letting her collapse to the floor, coughing and gasping for air, cum still dripping from her swollen lips and down her chin onto her heaving tits.
He looked down at her with pure, satisfied hatred, cock still hard and glistening. "Good girl. Now you’ve learned your place."
Elowen lay sprawled on the cold floor of her own luxurious office, the gothic-lolita doll dress utterly ruined. Her massive breasts heaved violently with every ragged breath, the tight red-and-black corset pushed up so high that her stiff pink nipples pointed defiantly toward the ceiling. Her face was turned to the side, tongue lolling out, swollen red lips still glistening with spit and Aiden’s cum. Thick strands of white seed clung to her chin and dripped slowly down her cleavage, staining the black lace. Her golden-blonde hair was a tangled mess, makeup completely destroyed, tears still streaming down her porcelain cheeks as her chest rose and fell in heavy, humiliated pants.
Suddenly her emerald eyes snapped open wide. The humiliating reality crashed over her like ice water.
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END OF Chapter : 495 : HER NOBLE THROAT IS BEING RUINED!
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