A Harlequin Ravishment

Slowly and ever so gently you worked yourself in, pausing when you sensed my discomfort. Each time you met resistance, you would force yourself to stop forward motion and rock in and out slowly and then squeeze yourself to swell larger to prepare me for the triumphant passage of the bulbous head my lips became so familiar with. As the largest part of the head reached the tightest part of its journey, you stopped to let me expand to my fullest and experience the final stretching pain of complete submission as you kissed my tears to take away the pain. As my open mouth gasped for breath, I began to tingle with an orgasm as I felt every swollen vein on your penis as it slowly traveled through my opening as the large head finally passed and the other inches began to enter and retreat as they traveled toward their final destination. Finally you were all the way in, stopping to let me savor the feeling of giving myself to you as you lifted up and stared triumphantly into my eyes when I was fully penetrated. I was no longer self-conscious as to how wide my legs were spread, or how exposed I felt having your penis pinning me to the bed with your public hair and balls tickling me as if to convey just how powerless I am to prevent your liquid promises from inseminating me.

Finally, I reached up and put my arms around your neck and began rocking my hips to signal my surrender. You held me ever more tightly as you slowly drove yourself in and out to celebrate my transition causing milk to ooze freely from my breasts. Each time as you started to swell toward your climax, you slowed down and your full length entered and retreated slowly as I instinctively learned to tighten my pussy muscles on your out strokes to give you maximum pleasure and to signal my desire to please you with my new found carnal skills. Finally, satisfied that I truly accepted my new feminine role, you again began to thrust into me deeply and with more passion as you drove yourself into me. I was squeezing my pussy tightly as I clutched your shoulders and maneuvered my hips to help aim your thrusts and finalize my breeding before you deemed me unworthy to be your vessel.