throather: And I love to make them. When it hits the back of your throat right before you’re r
throather: And I love to make them. When it hits the back of your throat right before you’re ready. And you’re about to relax your throat but he’s impatient and slams it down. And the pain comes but you don’t care. And that pain/tickle in your throat makes your eyes water. And your eyes start to burn. And you feel your eyes fill up. You have no choice but to close your eyes cuz the burn so bad. But he doesn’t care. And your getting desperate for air. But he doesn’t care. And he spits down on your face a huge glob running down your forehead. And you can’t breathe. But you can’t stop it. And he slaps you are cuz he wants to see your eyes. But you can’t cuz they burn so bad. And you’re getting desperate for some air, but he doesn’t care. And you’re ready to panic but he slaps you harder cuz he wants to see your eyes. But you just can’t. So you’re feeling weak and ready to faint. Your jaw relaxes and your teeth rub His precious. And he yanks you off to punish you for the teeth. And you gasp for air as slap after slap after spit hits your face. He yells at you too keep your eyes opened. And slams it back down. You weren’t quite ready for it… It hurts……heaven. -- source link