My Netori Life With System: Stealing Milfs And Virgins

Chapter 388: 388. We’re Going To Keep Going Until Every Position Is Used!**

He increased the pressure on her neck even further, pushing her to the very edge of consciousness.

The physical sensation was incomprehensible. Her asshole felt like it was being burned out by a molten iron rod as Mike’s cock drove deeper than ever before, each thrust hitting her cervix and her anal sphincter with devastating accuracy.

The combination of the choking and the pounding made her feel like she was being split in half, yet she had never felt more connected to the raw, filthy reality of her own desire.

SPLUT... SCHLICK... THWACK!!

"AAAAA GAAAAH HNNNNGH!!" Aveline’s eyes rolled back until only the whites were visible.

Her legs kicked weakly against the sheets, her body arching in a desperate, convulsive spasm. "MIKE!! OH GOD!! MIKE!! I’M YOURS!! FUCK ME!! FUCK MY BRAIN OUT!! OH GOD!!"

Her screams became a continuous, high-pitched whine as she struggled to draw air between Mike’s punishing thrusts.

The humiliation was absolute; she was being choked, mocked, and fucked like livestock, and her body was responding with a ferocity that terrified her.

She was no longer a mother, no longer a woman; she was a vessel of pure, unadulterated sensation, waiting to be filled, broken, and claimed by the man who had systematically dismantled her entire world.

The oxygen deprivation pushed Aveline to the absolute precipice of consciousness. Her face was flushed a deep crimson, her eyes glassy and unfocused as she fought for every precious syllable.

Her throat burned under the crushing weight of Mike’s bicep, but the pain was inseparable from the terrifying ecstasy flooding her system.

"I... I’m gonna... choke... mmmph... die!!" she wheezed out, each word a desperate struggle against the constriction. "I’m going to die... fuck... and it feels... so good!!"

"Oh god, Mike!! Fuck me while I die!!"

"I’m having... the time of my life... being ruined like this!! AAAAAHHHHH!!"

Her words were a delirious confession of her own surrender. She was acknowledging the lethal danger, the complete loss of control, and yet she was begging for it to continue.

The terror of dying was being twisted into the ultimate aphrodisiac, turning her fear into a raw, primal need to be consumed.

Sensing her near collapse, Mike shifted his weight to deliver the final, crushing blow to her dignity and her senses.

He released the grip on her throat just long enough for her to take one ragged, gasping breath before he slammed his entire massive frame down onto her.

He forced her face down hard against the mattress, pressing her front flat against the bed until she could feel the cool sheets against her flushed cheeks.

Then, he pinned her completely. His heavy, sweat-slicked chest crushed against her back, trapping her between the mattress and his overwhelming muscle.

He was like a living vise, leaving her no room to move, no room to breathe except through the shallow gasps he permitted. The added weight made every thrust feel ten times more devastating; she could feel the full force of his momentum driving through her body.

THWACK! SQUELCH! CRUNCH!

"You’re not going anywhere," Mike growled into her ear, his voice muffled by her hair but vibrating through her spine. "You’re staying right here under me until I’ve taken every last drop of you."

With her body pinned flat, Mike’s cock could penetrate even deeper. Each lunge now bottomed out against her very core, the friction of his cock grinding against her internal walls with merciless precision.

The sound changed from wet slapping to a deeper, more visceral thudding as his pelvis slammed against her ass with bone-rattling force.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! SLURP!

"OH GOD!! MIKE!! TOO DEEP!! IT’S TOO DEEP!!" Aveline shrieked, her voice cracking as she was crushed between the bed and his body. "HNNNNGH!! AHHH!! AH! AH! AH!!"

The sensation of being completely flattened while being impaled from behind made her feel like her internal organs were being rearranged. Her asshole was stretched to its absolute limit, a raw, throbbing ring of fire that could barely contain the thick intrusion of his cock.

"Say it!" Mike commanded, his thrusts becoming shorter, faster, and more violent as he neared his own breaking point. "Say what you are while I’m crushing the air out of you!"

"I’m... I’m your slut!! AAAAAHHHHH!!" she screamed, the sound muffled slightly by the mattress but still carrying that desperate, broken edge. "I’m your fucking whore!!"

"Fuck my ass!! Break me!! Fill me with your fucking seeds!!"

"OH GOD!! MIKE!! I’M COMING!! I’M COMING!! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Her body began to convulse uncontrollably. Her back arched involuntarily against the pressure of his chest, her hips bucking frantically despite being pinned.

The orgasm was catastrophic, a series of violent, full-body spasms that made her vision go completely black as she screamed into the pillow, her voice echoing off the walls in a final, desperate surrender to the beautiful ruin Mike had created.

Aveline’s climax was not a release; it was an earthquake. Her body bucked and shuddered in violent, uncontrolled spasms that seemed to last forever.

"AAAAHHHHH!! OH GOD!! OH FUCK!! MIKE!! MIKE!! MIKE!!" she shrieked, her voice cracking as waves of pleasure crashed over her repeatedly.

Her internal muscles gripped his cock with desperate, milking spasms, each contraction sending fresh jolts of electricity through her brain. She couldn’t stop; her orgasm was endless, a continuous loop of ecstasy that left her sobbing and panting.

Mike, however, showed no mercy. He wasn’t finished with her.

"Not yet, you filthy bitch," he grunted, his own breathing ragged as he fought to maintain control. "You haven’t earned your rest yet."

With a sudden, powerful movement, he grabbed her by the hips and yanked her off the mattress. Aveline let out a startled whimper as her legs found the floor, but she had no strength to stand properly.

Mike didn’t let her collapse; he forced her upright, positioning her so she had to support her own upper body with her arms while her legs trembled beneath her.

But the most devastating part was that he didn’t pull out. He kept his cock buried deep inside her ass, forcing her to balance while he continued to pump into her from behind.

"Stand up! Support yourself!" Mike commanded, his voice a guttural snarl. "I want to see you struggle while I fuck you."

Aveline’s arms shook violently as she tried to hold herself up, her thighs quivering like jelly. The position was agonizing and exhilarating; she was completely exposed, her ass thrust backward, still receiving the relentless, rhythmic pounding of his cock.

"I... I can’t... HNNNGH!! OH GOD!! MIKE!! PLEASE!!" she wailed, her head hanging low as she struggled against gravity and his cock.

Then, Mike decided to change the dynamic entirely. He moved to the edge of the bed and sat down, pulling her closer to his lap.

"Lean forward, Aveline... Show me how much you want it."

He grabbed both of her knees with his massive hands, pulling them apart and forcing them upward. This position arched her back completely, thrusting her ass directly into his face and cock, presenting her vulnerable opening to him like a sacrifice.

"Lower yourself down! Face the bed!"

Trembling with exhaustion and overwhelming arousal, Aveline obeyed. She bent forward at the waist, pressing her forehead against the edge of the mattress, while Mike held her knees in place, keeping her ass elevated and perfectly positioned.

Now, she was doing all the work; she had to lower and raise her upper body with every thrust he delivered, using her own strength to accommodate his depth.

THWACK SQUELCH! THWACK SQUELCH! THWACK SQUELCH!

"OH FUCK!! OH GOD!! IT’S TOO MUCH!! AAAAAHHHHH!!" Aveline’s screams became primal again.

The angle was unprecedented; he was hitting spots deep inside her that she didn’t even know existed. "MIKE!! YOU’RE BREAKING ME!! I’M BREAKING!! OH GOD!! AH! AH! AH!!"

"Good! Break for me!" Mike roared, his thumbs digging into her inner thighs as he drove his hips upward to meet her descent. "Let me see that ass shake!"

"Let me hear you scream for your master!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SPLUT!

The sound of his pelvis slamming against her ass was thunderous in the quiet room. Aveline’s moans turned into incoherent, high-pitched shrieks.

"I’M YOURS!! I’M YOUR WHORE!! FUCK ME!!"

"FUCK MY ASS UNTIL I CAN’T STAND!! OH GOD!! MIKE!! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Her vision swam with colors as she pushed her body to its limits, her muscles burning from the effort of holding herself up while being impaled.

Every time she lowered herself onto him, the feeling of being filled to bursting made her scream in a mixture of terror and ecstasy. She was a puppet, her body controlled entirely by his hands on her knees and his cock in her core, dancing to the brutal rhythm of his desire.

Mike wanted to shatter what little dignity she had left before switching gears. While still holding her knees to keep her ass elevated, he reached forward with his left arm, hooking his fingers under the swell of her underboobs.

With a sudden, violent jerk, he pulled upward, forcing her torso to arch backward while her hips remained locked in place. The position left her chest stretched taut and vulnerable, her spine curving painfully.

Mike erupted into a cruel, mocking laugh that echoed off the walls. "Look at you, Aveline!"

"Look at what you’ve become!" he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "A pathetic, panting mess."

"A mother who begs to be treated like livestock..."

"You’re not a person anymore; you’re just a fucking toy."

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