Domination Island Part 2

There wasn't a thing in the world which could stop her doing this
to him, while she used him for her selfish gratification.
Her sexual drive increased the more she pumped and her breath
quickened to such a degree she was panting loudly. She must have
continued to shaft him for fifteen minutes, lost in her own world
of licentious debauchery. She held back for as long as she could,
fighting the increasingly overwhelming urge to come.
`Ohhh!' she cried in ecstatic glee. `Ohh, my fuckin' Jesus!'
Suddenly she threw her head back just as she exploded. Voluminous
spunk jettisoned like a fireman's hose from her weapon, spurting
copious hot liquid down inside him. Spurt after spurt hosed his
insides, her cock-head caught momentarily in his windpipe,
expanding at each squirting gush. The spunk acted like a
lubricant, intensifying her enjoyment exquisitely. Then greedily
striving to extract the most enjoyment from his predicament, she
continued to shaft his throat until her testicles ran dry. Behind
her, her ponytail bobbed wildly around.
Gurgling noises emitted from him as his body tried to cope with
the influx of some much gooey liquid. If he were able he would
have choked but the momentum of his difficulty caused his eyes to
bulge like cork stops.
`Dat's more like it!' she told him, patting his head in
appreciation. `Dat's a good cunt-slave.'
She started preening her hair just as Janine came in.
`Supper's ready,' she proudly announced.
`Give me a hand, Sweetie,' Serena said, unlocking one end of the
pivoting board on the stocks. She raised it to release his
wrists, careful not to move from her dominating stance of having
his mouth impaled on her cock. Janine handed her friend a leather-
strapped device which had been hanging on the wall.
He was still dazed and shocked from the bombardment, hoping at
least he would now be released from this abuse.
`No, ya gonna stay wid me, Honey,' Serena told him as he vainly
tried to extract himself. He was weak, exhausted and devastated.