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Michelle McCool´s Slave

by McCools Pet

Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1782226

A young man encounters with the great Michelle McCool and soon becomes her slave

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Chapter #6

Time to die.

by: Carl

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Just as I feel like I'm going out her grip slackens and I break the surface of the water to inhale some much needed air. As soon as I breathe in one lungful of air McCool puts me in a sleeper hold cutting off my air again. As she chokes the life out of me she whispers again in my air, "You're just barely out of school I bet. Your whole life ahead of you. It really is a pity you threw it all away."

I thought about all my hopes and dreams that I had. Going to college, getting a job, getting a girlfriend... were all of them now forever beyond my reach? Her cruel strength made any escape impossible. She laughed in my ear and once again I was certain I was a goner.

And once more she released her hold on me. I gasped and coughed for air as soon as the pressure was gone. The blond wrestler then moved to the front of my body and pushed me under the water again. A bit of water went into my lungs as the move was so quick it startled me. McCool straddled my torso pinning my arms to my side and held my head under water with her hands.

I coughed underwater and tried to stop myself from breathing in the water all around me. It was a cruel torture being so close to the surface but unable to reach it. Through the blurry haze of the water I could see Michelle McCool laughing at my futile struggles.

Her hands left my face and I was able to get my head barely above the water. As soon as my head broke the surface Michelle punched me hard in the face. It drove me back underwater just as I was breathing in. More water filled my lungs as they burned from lack of air. She wasn't holding me down but both her fists were cocked and I knew as soon as I surfaced for air I would be punched back down.

I had no choice I needed air so I broke the surface and quickly inhaled just a sip of air before her punch knocked me back down. I did this cringing from each blow. My nose was bleeding freely, one of my eyes was puffed close and I'm sure my jaw was broken. But my need for air drove me again and again to the surface. I was barely surviving while Michelle enjoyed her cruel game.

After hundreds of punches Michelle finally tired of the game. She got off of my body and I cringed as I reached the surface of the water. No fresh attack came instead Michelle was looking at her handiwork and I was able to actually catch my breath.

"Beg me to spare you bitch," she ordered me.

I could barely talk through the haze of pain. My jaw was broken and my words wouldn't come out right. Michelle laughed at the damage she had done to me.

"Well if you can't beg properly I guess its time to die."

Michelle easily positioned me where she wanted me. Again on the shallow side of the pool she placed me on my back. McCool then told me, "You should be honored to die under me. I hope one afternoon of torture was worth giving up the remaining 60 some odd years of your life. Stupid bitch."

She then mounted my face pinning me under the water. Even through the water I could smell her sex. She obviously had gotten turned on by torturing me. She rode my face hard. Slamming her pussy into my broken face. Bouncing up and down allowed me to get brief snatches of air as my face would break the surface.

I prayed for someone to come help. I prayed for her to have mercy. Those prayers went unanswered. Michelle McCool gave one last slam onto my face and she climaxed. Screaming in pleasure she ground into my face and did not get up. I thrashed and screamed as I knew this was the end. My lungs burned and I knew death was seconds away.

"YES, YES, DIE BITCH DIE FOR McCOOL!," she screamed and then as ordered, I died.

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