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I bought it on a whim. One of those "mystery" boxes from those retail websites. My girlfriend of 2 years, Lily, had just left me for a guy at work, maybe he had more money, or a better apartment, I don't know. She broke it off over text, then refused to take my calls. Bitch.

My place is pretty simple. Living room combined with kitchen, 1 bedroom and 1 bathroom. I do have a nice TV with the requisite coffee table and couch in front of it.

I was bored, surfing the web and not finding anything that got my attention when I happened on a mystery box for $200.00. I'd always wondered what kind of crap they put in these... but I always assumed it was just weird or broken stuff. Eyeball massagers or a coffee-stained mouse pad or something. But I figured that for that much money it couldn't totally suck.

The next few days became a boring routine of work, eat, sleep, then work again. Ever since Lily left I seemed to have lost my luster, nothing seemed fun anymore, I didn't want to go out, and I damn sure didn't want to date. My best friend kept on trying to cheer me up, get me out of the house, but I just wasn't interested and he finally gave up.

I'd all but forgotten my impulse purchase when a box arrived on the doorstep. It was about a rectangular box, about 15 inches long and 4 inches to a side. I picked it up and went inside. I tossed in on the couch, and set about making dinner. Hamburger helper had become a bit of a staple. It was easy to make, cheap, and really filled you up. I ate dinner while watching the evening news. More death, the economy still in shambles, inflation at an all-time high, and people trying to convince me to buy their new miracle product. I finished dinner, made myself a drink, and promptly fell asleep watching tv.

I woke up around midnight and stretched. As I did, my eye fell on the box. "Ok", I thought... time to see what it is. Maybe a one-of-a-kind spoon sharpener.

I sliced the packing tape with a knife, and opened it. There was a bunch of packing bubbles around the whatever-it-was so I unwrapped it. It was a 12-inch plastic doll. Like a Barbie. It had pointy elf-like ears, its eyes were closed, and didn't have any clothes. "You probably had to buy clothes separately", I thought sardonically. A $200.00 plastic Barbie with pointy ears. Great. The website explicitly stated "no refunds," so I was just out the money. That's what I get for being impulsive, I thought. I tossed the doll back on the couch and started cleaning up my dishes before going to bed.

I was putting the leftovers in the fridge when a subtle sort of humming sound got my attention. It was coming from the living room and I went to investigate. It seemed to be coming from the doll. I picked it up and it was warm to the touch and I could feel it gently vibrating. I was holding a few inches away from my face when suddenly its eyes snapped open. It was so startling I tossed it across of the couch. It broke it's fall, like anyone might do, then scrambled backwards into the corner of the couch and armrest. It seemed to have a scared look on its face. I just sat there and stared at it as it seemed to lock eyes with me. My mind was empty as I tried to make sense of what I was seeing.

This doll looked like a 12-inch tall, perfectly formed woman with a slender build. It had green eyes, a young pixie-like face, and a barely perceptible blue tint to it's skin, making it seem even more elfish. Then I remembered the box. I frantically grabbed the box and emptied it looking for some kind of explanation, ANY kind of explanation.

What I found was a tri-fold pamphlet. It had a picture of the doll on the outside. I opened it and read "Congratulations on the purchase of our brand-new, limited edition, life-like doll. She is 100% water proof, scuff and scratch resistant, and has the ability to repair herself when seriously damaged (see website for more information).

She has both associative and non-associative learning modes to perfectly attune to her owner. Quickly addicting play modes are guaranteed to provide countless hours of fun as you play with your new toy to learn its features!"

On the next panel was a figure of the doll with arrows pointing to different areas of it: "fully functioning head", "life-like feel", "autonomous movement", some weird verbiage about "amorphic" and "polymorphic" and stuff like that. It was at this point I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. It had stood up and taken a couple steps towards me.

It looked just like a perfectly formed girl. Elvish features, slightly blue skin, arms, breasts, legs, very slim even for it's height. Just like a real girl. Just 12 inches tall. It was stunningly beautiful as it moved timidly closer to me. I just sat there frozen, staring at it as it reached out towards me. When it touched my arm that spot broke out in goose pimples that felt just electric. Its fingertips glowed as they traced their way up to my elbow, then bicep, then to my shoulder.

It was the most pleasurable thing I've ever felt. I was rooted to the spot, my eyes were huge with wonder, pleasure, and a little fear. It slowly, carefully came closer until it's lips touched my shoulder and it was even more, pleasurable... more sensual... than her touch.

Its lips kissed up my shoulder to my neck, it slid its way over me to the front up to my ear, then down my cheek to under my chin. It then slid slowly down the inside of my tshirt. I quickly pulled my shirt off, looking down at the top of it's head, long hair falling down over it's tiny shoulders, it's perfectly sexy back and ass... just really in Barbie doll proportions. As it slid down over my pants, I was more excited than I've ever been and I reached down to undo my pants.

When I did, the doll pulled back apprehensively, staring at my nakedness. It appeared... frightened?

They made this thing perfect down to its expressions! Sitting there on my couch, naked and so excited I could hardly think straight as it stared at my manhood. Staring back at it I wondered what would happen now. What could happen now? It's so small, there's nothing it would be able to, you know, DO for me. Slowly, almost reluctantly, it reached out a trembling hand. Then, so lightly I could barely register it, it touched me. The fingers glowed gently again as we made skin on skin contact, it was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. A gentle, sensual electricity started at its fingers and slowly spread out from there diminishing as it grew farther from its fingers. Taking a deep breath it put its other hand on the other side and began gently moving its hands all over, sometimes swirling motions, sometimes up and down. When it reached the tip, it was... indescribable.

I could see the soft glow of its hands tracing faint lines all over... I just couldn't take it anymore and I exploded like I was a teenage boy and it was my first time, it seemed to last forever. Stars shot through my head and I felt faint, I thought I was gonna lose consciousness. I just sat there unable to think or move and I think I did pass out for a little while. When I could think again the doll was sitting at the other end of the couch just looking at me, arms folded across it's breasts. "WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED"? I exclaimed. It didn't respond, just sat there looking at me. I could feel myself getting aroused again just looking at her. Huh? Did I just think "her"???

Putting my clothes back on I found the pamphlet again. On the back in small letters it read "for more detailed instructions and FAQ, go to ". Rushing to my computer I went to the website. The homepage was very simple, just a blank screen with a prompt to enter my serial number and where to find it printed on the shipping label. I entered it and was provided 3 options: "FAQ", "Instructions", and "Customer Service". I clicked on FAQ.

Q: The doll is so lifelike, is it alive?

A: No, not technically. Your doll is an automaton with cutting edge quantum and other proprietary technologies. The AI is extremely advanced learning technology so it will simulate normal human behavior most convincingly. How convincingly is determined by how you train your doll and some tests have indicated it could even develop a sort of sentience.

Q: Are you sure? It's so... well, lifelike with facial expressions, blinking, it even looks like its breathing.

A: Yes. She is designed to perfectly simulate a living being. She breathes, cries, looks happy, sad, scared... everything a real person can experience.

Q: Can I hurt my doll?

A: Yes. But don't worry, she is extremely resilient and uses nano-technology to self-heal. How long it takes depends on the amount of damage inflicted on her.

(DISCLAIMER!) Suffering an extreme amount of damage will be beyond her technology's ability to repair and will void your warranty.

Q: You said she can be hurt, does she bleed?

A: Although we are working on updates that will allow her to simulate bleeding, that is not yet available.

Q: How do I care for it? Does it need baths? Is it dishwasher safe? Do I need to feed it?

A: She does not require baths as the same technology that repairs her cleans her as well. This cleaning feature can be disabled. She is dishwasher safe. For more information on care and maintenance for your doll, please hit the "back" button and select "Instructions".

There was more, but I decided to switch over to the Instructions.

CONGRATULATIONS!

You are now the proud owner of "Liriel", a SimuLife 2k Beta doll! She is lifelike in almost every way! Please read the following instructions carefully as some actions may void your warranty. Use of this doll after 7 days indicates agreement with our "Beta" model to provide feedback and bug reports monthly. If you do not participate, return packaging will be mailed to you and your doll will deactivate.

By now you may have realized this is no normal doll due to her initial default programming. Whether you are male or female, what you probably just experienced is only the beginning.

CARE AND MAINTENANCE

Liriel does not require washing, cleaning, feeding, or attention. She does require water each day for her regeneration system to function. Food is not necessary, but will accelerate her regeneration functions. It is very hard to inflict permanent injury on your doll. She is able to heal almost any injury including limb regeneration. Extreme damage may void your warranty.

We do offer monthly updates with enhancements and bug fixes. Just place her near any Bluetooth device with an internet connection and she will update automatically. Updates can be disabled in her mobile app but is strongly discouraged.

"She has a mobile app???" I thought.

WARRANTY INFORMATION:

Liriel comes with a lifetime warranty. The following actions will void your warranty:

- Removing her head

- Separating her legs from her torso

- Training her to look or act like a child will void your warranty and deactivate her

FEATURES:

Liriel's features are too numerous to list them all, and would take away a big part of the fun of you discovering what she is capable of. Please read the following overview:

Default Programming

Liriel's default programming provides 2 basic starting points

1. Her initialization routine, intended to provide an example of what you are in for. If you have not yet experienced it, then please do so before continuing. You will not regret it! "and I didn't!" I thought.

2. Upon awakening her default programming provides a basic personality and behaviors of a naïve, virginal, 18-year-old young woman. Her age and appearance can be altered in the app, as well as some personality traits.

Power, Awake/Sleep modes

Liriel doesn't need charging. The quantum technology used to create her enables her to draw power from great distances wirelessly, so she has virtually unlimited power.

There is no power button on her. She cannot be "turned off", but if you put her in a light-proof container she will go into a hibernation mode after 5 minutes. In the event of an extreme malfunction she does have a passcode that will shut her down when she hears it or you type it in the mobile app. NOTE: Only use this in the event of an extreme malfunction as it requires sending her back for a replacement model.

All learning will be lost. She does not "sleep", and her default programming does not provide any "sleep" modes. Over time, however, she can learn sleep modes. Extreme sensory overload can result in Liriel becoming unresponsive for a time. Don't worry though, she will recover!

Training

Liriel is an adaptive learner. You can train her to do anything she is physically capable of doing. Although she is obviously intended as a sex toy, that is not the limit of her learning. You can train her to do anything you want and to have any personality you want. Though some of these settings can be applied in the mobile app, we recommend you allow her to learn how to adjust to you and your needs.

Some of her adjustments will occur readily, some will take time. Don't worry about impacting her personality or behaviors beyond repair. Most adjustments take reinforcement, not just experimenting.

If you decide you don't like the direction you've taken her in, just reset to factory settings in the mobile app. She has full comprehension of your language and will respond to verbal and written commands. She can be trained to learn almost anything you can think of. She can become a true equal and companion, she can become subservient, mischievous, boisterous, timid or shy, almost anything. Due to current AI regulations, a "dominant" mode is not available.

Don't be afraid to push her limits (and yours).

Appearance

Her appearance can be changed to suit anything you wish. You may notice her appearance changing automatically over time based on her learning about you. Anything can be changed... hair color/style/length, height (up to 4 feet), body type/style, skin hue or color, facial features too! Try experimenting with what you want to see! Most changes will revert back overnight unless you select "keep" in the mobile app or if the changes are a result of her learning subroutines.

Customer Service

To contact customer service please refer to the customer service pane in your mobile app.

Damn. Wow. This was a lot to take in. I simply couldn't get my mind to accept any of this was real. I looked back over my shoulder and saw her peeking over the couch at me. I watched for a minute, and damned if she didn't occasionally blink!

I sat back down on the couch and examined her. Young, beautiful, pixie-like face. Perfectly proportioned body for a 12 inch tall girl. She had willowy, graceful arms and legs and her breasts were like half pomegranates perched perkily on her chest with nipples a slightly darker shade of blue than her skin.

When my eyes settled on her breasts, she looked timidly downwards and brought her arms up to cover them. "Hey!" I said, maybe a bit louder and harsher than I intended to. I wasn't used to toys deciding to have a sense of modesty. She immediately snapped her arms down to her sides and her startled eyes met mine. She looked positively frightened and started trembling slightly. I found myself extremely turned on at the sight of her like that. I started to reach for her, and she flinched as if it might hurt.

I withdrew my hand and smiled a little and to my surprise she visibly relaxed and smiled back. What a gorgeous smile she had, with wonderfully full lips. My God everything about her was arousing!

"Hello", I said. She just stood there smiling at me.

"Can you understand me?" I asked and she slowly nodded.

"Can you talk?", she shook her head.

"Is your name Liriel?" She responded with a shrug, but nodded.

"Are you... alive?" Another shrug.

"Are you supposed to please me?" She glanced down slightly, but nodded.

"Come here".

She walked over to me, almost shyly. When I picked her up she flinched and struggled a bit against my hand. I held her up by both arms and examined her body. She was anatomically perfect. She had a vagina and anus, defined musculature, and of course those perfect little breasts.

Bringing her close to my face, I ran my tongue across her breasts eliciting a slight moan. Adjusting my grip to one hand, I pinched one little breast. Her eyes got wide and she grimaced. I pinched harder and she let out a gasp a pain, then a little yell. I let go and she relaxed, but still had a worried, scared sort of look on her face.

I was getting extremely excited. I had a little life-like doll that I could anything I wanted with, and she reacted like a real person? My pants off, I dropped her between my legs and said "Ok, let's see what else you can do".

She ran her hands on my balls, that tingly-electric feeling coursed through them and up my dick. She moved her hands up to my shaft and rubbed her body against it. Everywhere her skin touched mine there was a little glow, like our skin was reacting together. She slid her body up my member and onto my stomach. Then she spread her legs and started trying to work her pussy down on it.

I couldn't imagine how that would work as she was so tiny. My meat would rip her completely apart! But the feeling of her warm pussy tingling on the head and her grinding up and down and side to side seeming like she was trying to take me inside her was just mind numbingly exciting. I can't begin to explain how good that felt. Not even thinking about what I was doing, I lifted her up and started shoving her down on my dick hard. She let out a gasp of pain, her head shook back and forth as she struggled against my hand again.

I kept pushing her down and she did begin to slide down the tip of my dick a bit. Little tiny tears started streaming from her eyes as her cries got somewhat louder. Finally I just started ramming her down. Over and over, she was screaming little doll screams now. Her pussy finally started to give way. 1 inch, 2 inches, 3 inches down. Her screams and struggles were frenzied now, but I barely noticed through my pleasure induced haze.

The physical impossibility of what was happening didn't even cross my mind. There was no room for anything but this moment, this feeling. I started taking long strokes, lifting her to the top of my dick and then shoving her all the way down. She still felt tighter than any woman I've ever been with as she lubricated my dick with her juices.

She let out groans of pain with each thrust, up down, in out, I my grip tightened around her more and more, I could see she looked like she was having trouble breathing, but that couldn't be, she's a doll, right? I kept on like that for as long as I could before I released. I just spurted waves and waves of cum into her little pussy over and over. I never knew an orgasm could be that intense. When I finally finished cumming, I pulled her off my dick and tossed her on the couch.

I was still reeling from the experience when she crawled, still crying, over to the other side and curled up. For all the world she looked like she was crying herself to sleep.

When I got up the next morning, I saw she wasn't on the couch where I left her! Did she leave? Did they come get her in the middle of the night because I was too rough? Then I noticed her... she was sitting on the table with my computer. Her hands were just resting on the keyboard and I could see images sliding by. I got closer and saw she was looking at my porn collection! I had LOTS. Mostly bondage and rape porn. Her jaw was slightly slack and she had a look of shock on her face.

The instructions said she had adaptive learning, so maybe she was getting an idea of my tastes. I entirely sure what to think about this, so I grabbed her and sat down on the couch. She looked afraid. Probably from my treatment last night. I smiled at the memory then saw she was smiling back at me. I gave her tit a little pinch, then tossed her over my shoulder.

I started exploring her app "My Liriel". On the front page were places I could make a bunch of changes. I could change her name, her attitude (pouty, defiant, optimistic, bratty... the list went on), her voice such as it was... apparently I could change the pitch higher or lower.

At the top of the screen was a disclaimer: "Changes made in the app will overwrite her training". I swiped to the next page. There was a paper doll on the right, and options on the left. Hair style and color, Breast size, body type, skin color, height. Height?

Curious I said "Liriel, come here". She walked over and I stood her on the coffee table in front of me. Curious, I raised my hand as if to slap her and she backed away, tears beginning to form in her eyes. I laughed at that, then pointed at where I originally put her and she moved back.

"Put your arms behind your head", she complied. "Cool", I thought.

"Spread your legs, and stand still"

I toggled her eye color in the app and selected purple. Her eyes slowly changed from blue to purple. Then I selected her breasts, the slider was about 3/5 to the left. I moved it all the way left while looking at her and saw her tits shrink to nothing.

I slowly moved the slider back to the right and watched as they grew larger. I quickly moved the slider all the way to the right. She gasped as if it hurt and flinched a little. Her tits were massive for her body, kinda like the anime you see where they have inhumanly large tits, I never liked that. I moved them back to the left until they were roughly the equivalent of "B" cups.

Then I added definition to her arms and legs, and a faint 6 pack, not crazy pronounced, like a body builder, but more like an athlete. I always did like them fit. Now for height. It was in the same position the other one was, so I moved it left and she shrank, it took about 20 seconds, but she shrank down to 1 inch tall. "Are you able to please me at this size?" I asked and she nodded. No shit? I'll have to try that sometime, but not now.

Then I moved the slider slowly upwards and watched her grow. 1 foot. I.5, 2, 2.5, finally 3 feet, finally 4 feet was as far as the slider went. I stared at her in amazement. I moved the slider back down to 1 foot, then slid it all the way back up quickly. She cried out in pain, her face contorted as she fell over. She even had sweat on her as if it really hurt her. "I told you not to move!", emphasizing the last word. She scrambled up quickly, put her arms back behind her head and stood there with her lips trembling slightly, like she's afraid.

"Are you scared?"

She answered with a hesitant nod. "What are you afraid of?" I asked.

She pointed a trembling finger at me.

"You're afraid of ME?"

Another reluctant nod and shifted her gaze toward the floor. Her behavior was so believable, so life-like. I told her to stand in front of me and I ran my hands down her arms, feeling the definition I put there just a few minutes ago. Over her newly toned belly, then to her legs. She felt so warm and soft, like real skin, only somehow better.

"But you're not alive," I asked and she shook her head.

"So no matter what I do to you I can't get in trouble?"

At this question tears fell from her eyes as she shook her head.

Hot damn. To say this is a dream come true wouldn't be honest. In my wildest dreams I never imagined anything this awesome.

I reached out to her tit and grabbed it, gently at first, then I began to squeeze harder and harder. She let out a little groan at the angry blue marks now on her tit. I grabbed her beautiful dark blue nipple between my thumb and forefinger and pinched it hard. She gasped and her knees began to buckle.

"Don't you do it," I warned, "I told you to stand there".

Her legs trembling at the effort she straightened up as tears ran out of her eyes and down to her breasts. When I let go, she let out a sigh of relief. How far did this go? "Go find my belt in the bedroom and bring it here." I heard her rummaging around my room until she found it handing on a hook in the closet.

Running back out she presented it to me. "Turn around, and put your hands on the table and close your eyes". She looked worried, but she did it. Bent over like that her ass was amazing. I ran my hands over her back and ass, then put a finger to her pussy. I slowly worked it it... damn, she seemed as tight as she was last night when she was smaller.

Spreading her lips I saw the inside was pink. Almost human pink, maybe, but a little... I guess brighter? I started moving my finger gently in and out. Amazing, just like a real pussy. She began to lube up and move her hips in rhythm with my finger, beginning quiet little moans of pleasure.

Using my other hand I brought the belt down on her back "Whack!", she yelled out at the sudden pain and opened her eyes in alarm. "Whack!" "Close your fuckin eyes!". "Whack, whack whack" across her back and ass. I surveyed my work. Her back and butt were covered with angry blue marks. Like a real person might have, but blue.

She had screamed some with the last few smacks, crying hard now.

Now I went to my room and grabbed a scarf. I didn't have any rope sitting about. I moved back to the couch and tied her arms behind her back, sorta forearm to forearm then turned her around to face me. She was trembling, her tits moving slightly to her crying. I pulled her to me and sucked on her tits. I grasped them both and sucked each in turn.

I went to her nipple and bit down on it.

You know that feeling you get when you're with a woman sucking on her titties and you start to bite down on her nipple. That feeling that it would be SO satisfying to keep going and bite down REALLY hard, but you know you can't? Well, that's what I did.

It WAS satisfying and I stopped short of biting it off. She was absolutely trying to twist away from me, jerking and sobbing. Then I slapped her face, HARD. I slapped over and over until her cheeks were bright blue.

I pushed her to her knees and forced my member into her mouth. I could feel the gag reflex, her throat closing down around my dick as it tried to force me out. I heard her gurgling and choking as I grabbed her hair and forced her up and down. Gasping breaths when I pulled her up, then choking and strangled sounds when I forced her down. I stood up, hand still in her hair and dragged her to the bedroom. Her legs pumping back and forth trying to get them under her and I drug her and tossed her on the bed.

She was still gasping and coughing when I turned her on her back and spun her head around towards me. I think it must have dawned on her what I was about to do because she began shaking her head back and forth and started working her lips... I think she was mouthing "No".

I grabbed her cheeks forced her mouth open and shoved my dick all the way in until my balls were resting on her forehead. Then I grabbed her by the tits and started fucking her mouth for all I was worth. In out, in out... on my in strokes I held for a moment listening to her choking and struggling for breath and felt her throat constricting in vain attempts to reject my intrusion.

Back and forth I fucked her mouth as hard as any pussy, squeezing her tits and pinching and pulling her nipples upwards. I kept it up for what felt like forever, mangling her nipples with my hands and raping her mouth over and over. When I began to cum it was another raging unbelievable orgasm. I felt like I came for hours... my orgasm intensified as she began struggling for air, sweating and shivering wanting to breathe.

I finally finished and fell on top of her, my dick still in her mouth. For a second she kind of convulsed, then was still. I pulled my dick out and stood up. She was lying there on her back with deep dark marks on her chest and nipples. Her eyes and mouth were open and I could see a bit of my cum in there. I began to get concerned because she looked... well... dead!

I backed away quickly, my own fear building in my stomach. Did I kill her??? Wait, she's not alive, right? She's just a fuckin doll, right? "Liriel?" I asked. Nothing, not a twitch. I ran into the living room, pulled my pants on and proceeded to get very, very drunk.

I woke up. It was daytime and I had a hell of a hangover. Groaning I opened my eyes and let out a startled yell. Standing there staring at me, was a perfectly formed 4-foot-tall blue woman with elvish features. She had a kind of smirk on her face as she turned around and wriggled her fingers on her still tied together arms.

"Yeah, I guess you've been like that long enough" and removed it despite the fact that seeing them tied began to arouse me.

I spun her around and looked her over, no marks were still on her body. Not one. Then I looked in her eyes "I didn't kill you!" I exclaimed and pulled her into a hug. I was so relieved. I didn't kill my toy. When she withdrew from me, she stood there a second looking at me quizzically, then turned and started cleaning.

Wait! WTF??? She cleans too??? When she was done cleaning, I forced her to her hands and knees, then fucked her in the ass for all I was worth. Pulling back on her hair so hard if she'd been real her neck would have broken. She was still crying from the agony, still trembling, still letting out pitiful little screams. I grabbed her around her neck with both hands this time and squeezed for all I was worth.

I watched her perfect arms grasping at my hands desperately trying to breathe. I could see her tits swaying with my thrusts violating her ass. She went limp shortly before I came. I just kept pounding her, punishing her ass until I couldn't any more.

So our days went like that. Me fucking her senseless, every way I could, hurting her in ways I'd only imagined before.

She was a perfect companion. Sometimes we watched TV, we ate together, well, I ate while she watched, usually smiling at me. Sometimes I had her wash me in the bathtub. I was so horny one time that I fucked her right there in the tub. She stopped twitching and convulsing after awhile and when I was done, I just left her there face down in the water. God, that was hot too.

I settled on the purple eyes, red lips, like lipstick, and I found a wonderful shade of purple with a slight metallic quality to it for her nipples.

I'd started feeling affection for her after a couple months.

After all this rough sex, bondage, and rape, she behaved each time like it was her first time. Always satisfying me and my desires. One night, I decided to be gentle with her. I kissed her passionately, then licked her ear and nibbled her earlobe, kissed and licked down her neck to her breasts. I caressed them and sucked on them gently and lovingly.

I went down to her hairless pussy and started in. Her entire body shuddered with an orgasm, I guess it was probably the first time she needed to use that part of her programming. When I moved up and started to put my dick in her, slowly, working my way in she had an odd look on her face. Once I was finally in to my balls, she grabbed one of my hands and put it on her neck and pushed it down. What was she doing? She actually WANTED me to choke her? She nodded.

So I did. I fucked her face to face, her gasping for breath and elvish eyes slightly bulging when she "came" and as her pussy tightened around my dick my hand tightened further on her throat. I came like I always do, like it was the first time.