Andromeda Falls

I was being fucked directly into the bed, and my mouth continued to blubber out, begging and pleading for it, even though I was no longer specifically required to do so. Theo just runted away at me from behind, casually smacking my ass, one of his hands going to the back of my scalp and shoving my face into the mattress, shutting me up on purpose. "That's a good fucking bitch," he told me. "You need to stop this stupid bullshit of thinking that you don't want to fuck. All you want is to fuck. All you want deep down is to be my little cocksocket. Understand? Bitch?"

I meekly nodded, and I could feel as his cock pulsed inside me in response to the nod - mostly felt through his hand as he pinned me to the bed. My cunt squeezed and gripped his dick as arousal overtook my brain, and I just gave in. It was just easier to give in. So much easier. It was the easiest thing I'd ever done in my life, in a certain way. I could just let go and give up. So I did.

I was only drawn back to the reality of my situation when Theo finally came inside of me, groaning as he blew his load once again. I felt the thick ropes have cum fill me up once again. How many times has he done this, I wondered. Over the past week or so he had fucked me so many times that I'd definitely lost count.

Once he was done coming, he gently pulled out of me, letting out a long sigh. "Penny, how about you get started on making us dinner?" he asked, and Penny promptly stood up.

"Yes, Master!" She wobbled a little, clearly still aroused, but she didn't hesitate to head off to the kitchen.

Theo then turned his attention back down to me. I could feel his erection laid across my ass cheek and I just laid there catching my breath in the afterglow of the intense fucking. "Darla, I want you to do something for me." He didn't wait for my response. "Get down on your knees, look up at me, and tell me that you love it when I fuck you."

I didn't have a choice. His command was explicit. I got down on my knees in front of him, looked up at him, and said exactly what I'd been ordered to. "I love it when you fuck me."

His cock twitched at that, threatening to smack me right in the face. "Now say you're sorry that you ever told me no."

I wasn't, but just the command itself sent a sharp spike of heat through my body, much less the fact that my mouth was forced to obey him. "I'm sorry that I ever told you no.'

"Good girl. Now come along with me to the dining room and we'll go wait for Penny to finish our dinner."

I was still in my heels, despite everything that he'd done to me so far, so my steps were a little shorter than they should have been. I could feel as his fluids slowly trickled down out of my cunt, my own arousal following after them, but I just pushed down my skirt, trying to hide anything, and sat down at my own dining room table.

My seat was such that I could watch Penny getting started cooking in the kitchen. She seemed genuinely happy, humming to herself as she worked, acting like some girl on honeymoon, despite the fact that she was dressed up in an absurdly lewd maid outfit.

That's you if you don't do something.

I swallowed. I needed to set boundaries, now. There wasn't going to be a better time in the future for it. "Theo, I want you-"

"Get under the table and suck my cock, bitch," he interrupted before I could even finish my thought.

My body began to obey him, and it took me a second or two to realize that I could still talk before I got his cock in my mouth. "Theo, get- mmf," was as far as I got before Theo's cock entered my mouth. My hand immediately slid down in between my legs to get started masturbating, and while Penny glanced back at us, having apparently noticed the hesitation in my voice, when she saw I had Theo's hawk in my mouth, she assumed I was just happy to suck dick.

It really is something to be silenced with a cock like that. Theo could silence me whatever he wanted, of course, just by ordering me to be quiet, but it's completely different when the man is just shutting you up with his dick. I could try to talk around this file, but of course it didn't do anything to stimulate him further, wet noises as my lips and tongues smacked against his length. He could tell the muffled noises were my way of trying to speak, but he obviously didn't give a fuck.

Luckily, I didn't have to waste too much time in the position of sucking his dick while being unable to say all the things I wanted to say. Not because he let me up, but because I started coming. After all, I was on a hair trigger given the arousal and humiliation of the situation, and my hand just had no choice but to masturbate every time I was sucking his cock.

It was crazy. I tried to establish boundaries, but here I was, sucking his dick and coming all over again. And I couldn't even say, Oh, look, he has to know that he's raping me. After all, I haven't managed to actually say that I wanted him to stop. Penny went back to humming her way through the cooking, while I just bobbed up and down Theo's cock.

He definitely seemed to enjoy having shut me up like that, and his hands reached down for my head, casually gathering my long blonde hair into an impromptu ponytail, before he started to fuck my face. He used my face for his own pleasure, ignoring me, treating me like a cocksleeve, and then turned his attention over to Penny. At first I thought he just wanted to admire her ass, but then he spoke up. "So, Penny, how are your classes going?"

"Oh! Very nicely, Master," Penny said. She glanced over at the two of us, and saw me down on my knees, sucking Theo's cock. My mouth was being pumped up and down, and she just smiled and waved, clearly assuming that everything was great for me.

I couldn't exactly blame her, of course. It wasn't like I was fighting against Theo right now. I was just letting him fuck my face. I let out awkward little noises around his cock, but he obviously didn't give a fuck about any of them, just enjoying shutting me up with his dick. Yes, I think it was about that in the end. Not even about the enjoyment of the act of sex itself, but the way that the sex allowed him to express domination over me by making me silent, taking away my voice.

There's something distinctly... patriarchal about that. Antifeminist? Misogynist. It felt ideological, almost like shutting me up wasn't just about keeping me quiet so I couldn't complain, but about the idea that he wanted to express, which was that my voice had no value or worth. My words weren't worth listening to.

I came to that thought. I was already masturbating, of course, but whatever had been done to me or had happened, whatever was going on inside of my head, it meant that a thought like that wasn't just psychologizing about Theo - it was also a sort of dirty talk meant for myself.

Theo tugged me up and off his cock, letting me breathe for a moment, and I gasped for air in the midst of my orgasm, looking up at him through dull eyes. "Thank me for fucking your face, you dumb bitch," he ordered.

"Thank you for fucking my face," I told him - and then got shoved back down his cock before I could say anything else.

I couldn't exactly say why he was doing it at this point. Obviously, he was getting off on taking his boss down a peg or two, or three, or four, or fourteen hundred million. But was that just a sexual thing? Or was it because he knew that if I got my mouth free, I might try to establish a boundary, and that might create the slightest bit of friction between him and Penny?

If it was the latter, then he knew what was going on and he was guilty, and I could-

Well, I could kill him.

You don't know that. You aren't allowed to kill someone unless they are currently threatening your life or the life of another or sexually assaulting you, and the best way to stop them is with lethal force.

Some people think that I'm allowed to kill anybody who points a gun at me. That's not true. You are only allowed to use lethal force if you are under threat of lethal force. And since no bullet is going to penetrate my skin, that doesn't apply to somebody pointing a gun at me.

"She really is enjoying herself down there, isn't she?" Penny asked, glancing over her again. She gave me a thumbs up as our eyes met. "Darla, I know you're really into dirty talk, and Theo is a super serious dominant who hates breaking character, but both of us think you're an amazing person. You're brilliant, you're capable, you are going to change the world. If I'm being honest, from the way he talked about you before you two started dating, I think he kind of has a crush on you."

Theo gave Penny a look that told her to shut up, and she promptly mimed zipping her lips shut. "You should focus on what's really important, Darla, namely the cock in your mouth. You're just kind of acting like a cocksheath. That's not a very good thing for a woman to do, you know?" As he said all that degrading crap he was still just pumping my mouth up and down his cock. He spared a glance to the side. "Penny, what do you think a woman should do when she has a cock in her mouth?"

"Oh, she should definitely lick and slurp and moan and hum and do everything she can to add to the man's pleasure. You know, the whole advantage of a blowjob is that you can do so much with your mouth and lips that your pussy just kind of can't do!"

"Well, you heard the woman look and slurp and moan and hum and do everything you can to add to my pleasure," he ordered.

I had no choice. Once again, my mouth set to work and I started to slurp and lick and do everything else that I could to add to his pleasure, twisting my head from side to side, losing myself in the moment. In a sense, it was actually easier this way. My thoughts couldn't wander since I was so focused on the cock in my mouth.

He likes when I stimulate here. He likes when I swallow while he's in my throat.

I don't know exactly how Theo found so much endurance. I have to assume it was just from the fact that he was constantly having sex with me, with Penny, with Grace, whenever he felt like it. I can't imagine any of my previous boyfriends having lasted this long with this much stimulation. But for Theo, it seemed like it was almost nothing. Like he could have fucked my face forever.

God, wouldn't that be nice?

That thought felt particularly treacherous, more than any of the others so far. I'm not sure if it actually was, but it sent a cold chill down my spine, even as it also sent a hot spark up from my cunt as another orgasm hit me.

I needed to establish boundaries. I needed to. I needed to. I needed to. Even as my mind focused in on how best to please Theo with my mouth, I kept that mantra in my head. My tongue, my lips, my throat, everything was in service to him right now. But the moment his cock got out of my mouth, I needed to tell him to stop.

Unfortunately for me, Theo took quite some time to come and when he finally did start to get close - after a dozen orgasms on my part - he tugged me up to the very tip of his cock, holding me so that my lips remained taut around his crown. "Hold my cum in your mouth, bitch. Hold it in your mouth until I tell you to swallow."

I really had no choice. When he finally blew his load all over the inside of my mouth, his sticky cum clinging to the insides. I just had to swirl it. When he finally popped me off, I started to speak for half a second before I realized that his cum would drool out over my lower lip if I kept going. So I shut my mouth.

Of course, having his cum in my mouth and not being allowed to let it drool out meant that I couldn't talk. My saliva slowly but surely started to fill my mouth, since I couldn't swallow either, mixing with the cum and causing it to increasingly clog up the inside of my mouth. I could feel it clinging to my gums, its taste lingering sharply on my tongue, and I could only sit there kneeling on the ground in front of Theo. His cum from earlier had started to dry on my inner thighs, leaving a faintly crusty sensation to every shift of my body. I'm sure I looked like a complete mess at that point, but obviously Theo wanted me that way.

After a few seconds, I decided to crawl out from under the table, sitting in my own seat, his cum still in my mouth. Theo just grinned, leaning back in his chair and lacing his fingers together behind his head. He turned his attention over to Penny, as if dismissing me. Of course, I wasn't actually dismissed, so I had to sit there and listen, as Theo decided that the best subject of discussion was once again me. More specifically how much of a pathetically needy submissive I was.

"Darla really is annoyingly hesitant to accept her true self. Maybe the two of you should go out together at some point. You know, as gal pals. You can talk about sex with me without having to worry about me listening in. Maybe Darla would be more open to discussion that way. What do you think, Darla?" He looked back at me, then smirked. "Oh, yeah, she can't talk because my cum's in her mouth and I ordered her not to. Sorry. She's so well-behaved, see?"

"You know, it's kind of weird, honestly. I can understand struggling to accept being submissive, but I don't get why she's so obedient in that case. Right? Like, I'd be like, Theo, please give me more time to think things over and decide whether or not I want you to spank me a whole lot and call me all sorts of names. Which I do!" Penny added hurriedly, as if that was ever in doubt. "Not just sort of freeze up and yet still obey every command I'm given."

"Different women are different, is all. Darla is sort of socially anxious. I know it's kind of crazy for a person in her position, but have you ever listened to interviews? She stutters all the time. It's basically the same thing here, you know? She's stuttering in her submission. She knows what she wants, but she keeps hesitating, even though she doesn't want to hesitate. Just like how nobody wants to stutter, they just do."

"Ooo! That makes a lot of sense, Theo! You're so smart."

Despite how sycophantic her words might have sounded, I'm pretty sure she actually believed them sincerely. In some sense, I couldn't blame her. After all, from her perspective, Theo was apparently the world's most natural dominant. He just showed up and started ordering her around and she'd learned to come her brains out no matter what he did to her. So, presumably, he was just really, really good at reading her in a way no previous partner ever could have been.

Or, you know, he was intentionally mind-controlling her as a run-up to mind-controlling me, his "crush."

But unlike me, Penny didn't have eight hours or more of Theo sleeping to think over what he'd done to her. Presumably they'd fallen asleep in bed together, and then he fucked her again in the morning.

When Penny finally brought the meal to the table, the cum in my mouth was truly obscene. I was practically drowning in the mix of that and my saliva. "Mmf mm," I mumbled out, not even able to open my mouth for risk of letting out the cum.

Theo chuckled at that. "See, she's so well behaved," he said to Penny, "Do you want to swallow my cum, Darla?" He asked me. I nodded rapidly. He considered it for several long seconds, and I was briefly worried I was going to have to spend the whole meal with his cum in my mouth. "I do like you like this, you know? Silent. Your talking hasn't been very good lately. But I'll be generous. If you stay quiet for the whole meal, you'll be rewarded. Got that?" I nodded. "Stay quiet for the whole meal," he ordered. "Now swallow."

I gulped it down, but of course he'd ordered me to stay quiet for the whole meal, so I couldn't say a single damn thing. I considered exactly how best to try to escape this situation, and ultimately settled on a pretty simple plan: eat slowly and languidly, excruciatingly slowly, even, in the hope that Theo got distracted at some point. If he did, I could use the momentary chance to speak to tell him and Penny to get out of the house.

Theo decided that his conversation with Penny had humiliated me enough, and he finally shifted the topic of discussion to something else. In this case, to her classes. Penny was still a college student, which made both of us several years her senior, but nobody really seemed to care that much. Honestly, I wouldn't care anyway. If it hadn't been for the whole mind control thing, I probably would have thought that Theo and Penny made a cute couple. Mostly because Penny clearly really, really liked Theo, but given that there was mind control involved, I knew that it was just the sex.

"Is it not good, Darla?" Penny asked as she noticed I wasn't eating particularly quickly. I shook my head, and made a show of savoring it. Penny's brow briefly furrowed.

"Remember, Penny, Darla is working for a nice reward. To get that reward, she has to stay quiet the whole meal. That's why she's just shaking her head."

"Oh right, sorry for almost ruining your streak," Penny said hurriedly. "Good work!" She gave me a double thumbs up.

Theo noticed that I was only halfway through my meal, even as he and Penny had finished their own. He considered me for several seconds, and I was worried that it was going to give me some fresh humiliating order. But instead, he just turned his gaze over to Penny. "Penny, while Darla finishes her meal, why don't you get under the table and enjoy a little dessert?"

"Ooo, yes Master!" She said it with such eager glee. She quickly dropped under the table, pulling out his cock again and starting to humbly, noisily slurp and lick all over it, moaning happily as she did. She wasn't even masturbating under there, she was just enjoying it that much.

At that point Theo just locked eyes with me. "Go ahead, eat," he said. I was already eating, so I just kept going slowly, languidly, taking my time, bit by bit, bite by bite, working my way through the meal while Penny continued her hungry slurping. All the while there was this silent game going on between me and Theo. Had he seen through me? Was I going to give myself away if I responded too much? If I didn't eat more quickly? No, if I was just a slow eater, then I'd still be a slow eater while he spoke to me. He'd have to give me a specific order. I couldn't let on that I knew something was wrong.

Of course, the downside of him watching me eat, even if I slowed myself down and stayed slow, was that my opportunity to surprise him was rapidly slipping through my fingers. He definitely wasn't headed off to the bathroom at this point. If he needed to pee, he'd probably just do it straight down Penny's throat.

A tingle of arousal hit my clit at that thought.

God, I'm so fucked up.

No, what he's done to me is what's so fucked up.

"When you finish eating, you can beg me for sex. If you back really nice I'll fuck you right over the table. But you have to keep begging the whole time." I obviously wasn't going to do that. "Understand? Once you get done eating, lean over the table and beg for me to fuck you until I tell you to stop." Or maybe I was.

He had to be aware, didn't he? There was always the thinnest of possibilities that he just happened to be saying shit like that. Still, I just had to keep eating. I guess there was no real point in eating slowly - no, there was. If I suddenly started eating quickly in response to that statement, it would be too obvious that I knew something was up.

So I continued to eat slowly, trying to ignore the loud sounds coming from underneath the table as Penny happily sucked Theo's cock, and to ignore the increasing heat in between my thighs in anticipation of what was going to happen once I got done.

Inevitably, of course, I did get done, and at that point I had no choice. My body wasn't my own. I pushed my food to the side, leaned over the table, pulled up my skirt, and started begging. "Please, Theo, please fuck me. Please, please fuck me." My voice didn't have the same desperate energy it had last time I'd been in a similar position, but I still put plenty of feeling into it. No point in trying to come off like a robot.

My mouth kept going even as Penny got popped off of Theo's cock, even as he stepped over to get behind me, even as he pointed himself at my slick cunt, even as he teased me with his dick. I had no choice but to keep begging. The words coming out of my mouth weren't my own, they were Theo's, stuffed in there and forced out as I repeated back to him what he wanted to hear.

"Please, please fuck me, fuck me Theo, please," I begged. My humiliation began to rise as I realized he had no intention of immediately fucking me. He wanted to tease me like this. He wanted me to just sit here begging, unable to shut up as he rubbed his cock against the line of my sex, and I had no choice but to keep on begging and pleading and whimpering and whining like the most desperate, pathetic little slut in the world. "Please, Theo," I whined, having been begging for a full minute. "Please, please- ahn!"

At last he finally shoved his cock inside of me. I promptly erupted in orgasm, the teasing having gotten me right up to the edge. My eyes rolled back in their sockets, and my voice warbled, but even then I couldn't stop begging. "Please, please keep fucking me, please keep fucking me, Theo, oh God I need it so bad, please don't stop, please!"

My voice got louder and louder, more and more desperate, as he just kept fucking me. He casually smacked my ass and occasionally said various degrading things like, "See? This is what you want, bitch. This is what you fucking want. It's so fucking tiresome listening to you, over and over, hesitating. But listen to what your mouth is doing. Pay attention to what you're saying. You want to get fucked. That's why you are leaned over the table and begging me to fuck you."

He put so much emphasis into it, so much emotion, that I could almost believe it. Of course, probably all the orgasms frying my brain helped make it vaguely plausible.

At some point in there, he just grabbed my hair, tugging on it, pulling me up by it so I was suspended over the table. One of his hands went for my tit, fingers just sinking into it through the top. I still wasn't wearing a bra, so he could just about maul my breast, and my whole body spasmed as another orgasm hit me at the humiliating mistreatment I was receiving. All the while, I kept on begging, begging for him to fuck me, begging for more, begging for his cock. I couldn't stop.

"This is what you are. This is what you want. Tell Penny you want this. Tell Penny you're nothing but a depraved little slut who loves being mistreated by her big strong man."

"I want this," I said to Penny, who had at some point risen from her position on the ground. She smiled at my words. "I'm nothing but a depraved little slut who loves being mistreated by her big strong man."

My brain was so fried by orgasms that I didn't notice my mouth was no longer being forced to repeat the begging and pleading until Theo spoke up. "Now get back to begging for my cock."

No, no. I'm such an idiot. Fuck. "Please, please, keep fucking me. Please, keep fucking me, Theo," my mouth said, against my will, as Theo furiously pounded away, still mauling my tit. My own stupidity served to intensify my pleasure, because it added another note of humiliation to the whole affair. I drooled as I came, a messy bitch who was utterly defeated by that cock.

Luckily, Theo did soon come inside of me, pinning me back down against the table, grinding my cheek into it, the plates clattering as he groaned and twitched atop me, my body getting rammed into the table itself. Once he was finished coming - well, I kept on begging, even as he pulled out.

"Haaa, that's a good bitch. You can stop begging now."

At that point, I did. I twitched for just a second or two, but I'd missed my opportunity once before, and I wasn't going to do so again: "Theo, Penny, get out of my house," I said, putting as much energy as I could into it.

"Ah? What?" Penny asked, surprised.

"Get out of my house!"

"Now, Darla-"

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I shouted it at the top of my lungs. "STOP TALKING AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

Theo's jaw set for a moment, but he did step back. "Alright, I know when I'm not wanted," he told me as he gathered up his clothes, starting to get dressed again.

Penny sort of awkwardly hesitated. "Darla, can I get changed first? I mean I kind of like this outfit but I don't really think it's appropriate for wandering around town. Sorry."

"You can get dressed," I said. I laid there, in that position, just catching my breath.

Was this really it? Was all I had had to do all along, clearly and firmly and finally set a boundary? Was I going to have the chance to be free?

I sat down on my couch and listened as the automatic lock clicked into place as the pair finally departed, Penny having switched out her outfit. That was it? Really?

I would probably have just passed out in relief, if I could have.

Theo got in the elevator with Penny, and I watched him make his way all the way down to the ground floor and leave with her, and I believed for just a moment that the nightmare might genuinely be over.

Of course, it wasn't. It was about to get a whole lot worse, but I didn't know that.

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