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Tipping Point -- Chapter 1: Blow by Blow

Her hand reaches the tip of his weenie. His hips jerk forward, again. She thumbs the tip of the rod. His hips jerk forward, again. The moment she ends our kiss, he screams “aaaaaggggaaahhhhh!”
His hips jerk forward, again. He yells, “FUCK!”
His hips jerk forward, again and again and again.
“God Damn! Aggggahhh!”

She stops rubbing his weenie. The orgasmic sensation subsides. His anus is suddenly gets very very hot.
“GUUHHHAAAA... It's burning! IT'S BURNING!”
With a twisted smile on her face she prods his consciousness, “Do you like the anal fire oil? I bought it for you to enjoy.”
Her free hand moves down to his balls. She massages the bottom of his balls. His hips jerk forward, again. He screams like a girl being slapped. “Guhhhahha ahhh”

Back and forth her hand moves from his balls to his taint.
his hips jerk forward, again and again and again.
Again and again and again, his balls try to ejaculate. But they can't. With every would-be ejaculation, his anus tightens and burns.

The pleasure of this sexual torture is excruciating. He loses sense of everything except pleasure and pain. His weenie pulses and spasms and shakes.
His hips jerk forward, again and again and again. Again and again and again, his balls try to ejaculate. But to no end. His anus is burns. The anal heat is unbearable.
He screams.

It seems like an eternity has passed, or has it just been a little while? He can no longer tell. He no longer cares. The orgasmic forces overwhelm all of his senses.

She rubs the tip of his weenie with one hand and strokes his weenie with the other. He screams like a little girl. “MISTRESS! Please!”

The pain in his ass and in his weenie are unbearable. Tears of shame and pleasure run down his face.
“That's right, little bitch. Cry for him.”
More tears run down his face. They blind him.
In a sensual voice she asks “Are you crying?”
More tears run down his face.
“Yes.” he try to blink them away.
“Don't deny them. Acknowledge them.”
he breathe deeply.
“Let the tears come. They help you to lose control. Every drop brings you closer to surrender. Every drop brings you closer to total submission. Total submission is heaven for a bitch in heat.”

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