Innocence Lost

Passion Princess looked down at the face beneath her frothing pussy with intense longing, her heart racing as she finally had the man that she had so quickly fallen for right where she wanted him. Trembling with boyish awkwardness, Asher was at a loss with what to do about the Amazonian superheroine that had made a seat out of his face, his nose and mouth now damp with the tall woman's excretions as she gently rubbed and grinded her sex across his facial features.

"You're not going to give me a lick?" Passion Princess lamented with a click of her tongue. "Mmm let's see if I can motivate you. How about no more air until you start licking."

With that, she leaned her weight forward, smothering Asher's nose between the folds of her warm, moist lips. Cutoff from oxygen, Asher began to squirm in place, but his captor held his wrists down firmly to the tiled bedroom floor while his legs kicked out behind them helplessly. Grunting in panic, the young man's watery eyes looked up at Passion Princess pleadingly, but this only turned her on more as she forced herself on him further. His desperation growing, Asher silently apologized to Priya in his head, before parting his lips to allow his tongue to grace his assailant's pussy.

Moaning almost immediately, Passion Princess gripped Asher's thick, black hair, and forced his mouth into the depths of her crotch, his tongue gently lapping against the warm folds as she began to rub herself all across his mouth. No stranger to pussy, Asher moved his tongue up and in an effort to please the overpowered woman as quickly as possible so that she could release him, found her clitoris, and began to stroke with his mouth open.

"G-good boy," Passion Princess gasped as she hunched over him, her long, blonde hair dangling over his face as her thick thighs framed his head tightly. "That's it, get in there. Ugh, you'll never be able to go back to Priya now, because you're being marked by me. You can never return to that whore because of where your mouth is. It's my mouth now, you're mine."

Gently flicking her G-spot with the tip of his tongue, Asher wondered how deadly of predicament he might be as Passion Princess appeared to squeeze her thighs together in response, threating to smother and crush his head if she continued to tighten her grip around his face. Admittedly, the taste and powerful, feminine aroma of the towering woman was appealing to Asher's male brain, where he cursed at himself for becoming erect there with his face buried beneath his kidnapper's pussy. Unfortunately, he wasn't the only one who took notice.

"Mmm wow, look at you being hard for me," Passion Princess cooed as she abruptly put her hand to Asher's boxers, feeling his cock as it strained against the tightening underwear. "What have we here, a 6-incher? Not bad, it'll fit just fine. Come on, let's put it exactly where it belongs."

Trembling in pleasure as the heroine gently stroked him, Asher gasped as Passion Princess abruptly climbed off of his face and reaching down, hauled him up into the air. Hovering a few feet from the ground, she floated over to the large bed and dropped the young man down onto his back. Bouncing against the plush mattress, Asher grunted again as the heroine abruptly landed on top of his crotch, before reaching down, grabbing his dick, and guiding it towards her pussy.

"W-wait, no," Asher whimpered. "I don't want this."

"That's not what 'this' is telling me," Passion Princess replied as she gently stroked the throbbing cock in her hand. "Don't lie, you want me. I know you do. I can please you better than 'she' ever could, just let me prove it."

"N-no, I mean I really don't want this," he continued to protest, attempting squirm before the woman straddling him merely swatted his hands away with her free arm. "You can't make me do this, it isn't right!"

"Isn't it though?" the heroine asked as she leaned forward to kiss her victim deeply, before stroking the tip of his cock between her thumb and finger. "Just surrender yourself. Why are you still trying to refuse? Just give into me, this whole dance that we've been doing over the last few weeks can finally end. Close your eyes, let your mind go blank, and let me have you."

With that, Passion Princess sat down hard on Asher's member, where the latter gasped as he felt himself slide deep up inside the woman on top of him. Not wasting a second, the heroine began to ride him, leaning forward and pinning his wrists to the top of the bed while her face loomed over his, and the two locked eyes.

"There you go, that's it," she moaned as she humped him, biting her lip as she forced herself on Asher's dick, riding him up and down with her big, juicy ass jiggling weightily as it bounced against the pelvis that she'd straddled. "That's it baby. I'm not expecting you to last long, so whenever you have to release, just do it. Do it deep inside of me."

Whispering to him as she gently kissed at his face, her piercing blue eyes meeting Asher's blinking, tear-stricken ones, Passion Princess continued to use her victim and pressed the attack. The bed began to creak loudly as she kept bouncing, picking up a rhythm as the sound of her wet pussy and fat ass slapping against Asher's restrained body added to the crescendo filling the room. Clenching his fists, the young man was a slave to his own body, where despite his desperation to not go through with having sex with his captor, found himself thoroughly enjoying the experience. 

"P-please stop," he begged one more time as he continued to tense up, his dick repeatedly being shot in and out of the immense woman.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry," Passion Princess replied as she kissed as his cheek while a tear rolled down it. "But I can't stop. I'm going to keep riding you until you cum deep inside me, and then you'll be mine forever. Come on, baby, just give yourself away. Be a part of me forever."

Closing his eyes as he turned his head away, Asher gasped as the heroine began to gyrate her hips on top of her riding, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout his body. He was close. Fighting hard, entering a losing battle with his own body, Asher attempted to will himself not to reach orgasm. He loved Priya and wanted to remain faithful to her, and he refused to allow another woman to break that. But as his throbbing cock continued to tap the cervix of the gorgeous heroine mounting him, the young man realized that this might be a fight that he was destined to lose.

"P-please…" he cried as he bit his own lip, trying to use pain to stop himself from cumming. "I-I can't, I do—

"You're going to. Because from this day forward…you belong to me!" Passion Princess exclaimed as while contracting her pussy just as she bounced down on the young man one more time, squeezed his head in just the right place.

Gasping loudly as his eyes shot open, Asher groaned as he "endured" one of the most powerful orgasms of his life. His body going rigid, he panted as he reluctantly shot ropes into the stalwart heroine on his crotch, who grinned down gleefully as she leaned over his prone body and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Good…boy," she whispered as she orgasmed herself, moaning into Asher's ear as she began to kiss at his neck. "I love you. You are mine, okay? Mine."

Feeling her hot, wet excretion running down his hips, Asher's lower lip trembled as he tried to turn away.

"Dammit, damn it all," the young man lamented to himself. "Priya, I'm so, so sorry."