Ducking Dottie

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Dottie knew how much I loved drownings. So she set up a ducking stool for me. She seemed extraordinarily excited about riding it for me.

I tied her to the chair using a particularly creative method. Her knees were bound together as rope went through her crotch. I think it hurt, but it also seemed to turn her on. Maybe she was turned on because I would be the one to submerge her.

“Now duck me, lover,” she said with a smile. “I really want you to enjoy yourself after all the orgasms you’ve given me.” So I lowered her into the pond until she completely submerged.

Huge bubbles came up before I lifted her right back up. She let out a shriek as she gasped, “That’s bloody cold!” I just smiled as I ducked her again.

More bubbles came back up as she submerged. I lifted her back up to see how hard her nipples had become. She really squirmed on her chair.

I gave her a series of quick ducks, making sure her head was completely submerged. Each time she came up she cried out as she gasped for breath. I was developing a serious bulge in my trousers.

Since she was naked, I decided I might as well join her. So I smiled as I removed my clothes so she could see my erection. She licked her lips despite how cold she looked.

I called out, “Ready, love?”

“No, lover! It’s bloody cold! So duck me anyway!”

My cock twitched as I dropped her into the pond. More sexy bubbles came up. Then I lifted her back up.

She let out a cry before I gave her a quick series of duckings. She bubbled like crazy when completely submerged. She cried out to the high heavens whenever she was at the surface and could get a breath.

I called out, “Are you going to cum for me underwater?”

“I just bloody did!” Then I grinned as I ducked her again.

There were not as many bubbles as she tried to hold her breath. She looked so damned sexy as I kept her submerged. She released more bubbles before I lifted her back up.

She came up gasping like crazy. “Bloody hell, love! I thought you were going to drown me that time!”

“Was it exciting?”

“I nearly had another orgasm, love.”

“Then why don’t you cum for me.” And with that I ducked her again.

She was totally submerged. Yet I could clearly see her bound, naked body. She wriggled until she cried out another froth of bubbles.

I lifted her back up, allowing her to gasp for breath. I smiled as I stroked myself. Then I called out, “Ready to drown for me now?”

She gasped for breath as her eyes went wide. She could tell how excited I’d become as I stroked myself. So she asked, “Are you going to cum if I drown for you, love?”

“Just as soon as I witness those drowning bubbles, darling.”

“Then do it, lover! Cum as you drown me!”

I dropped her back into the pond. She wriggled and squirmed like crazy as she tried to hold her breath. I could not resist stroking myself at such an erotic sight.

A huge eruption of bubbles burst up to the surface. I lifted her up until she gasped for breath. But I dropped her right back down.

I could tell she couldn’t hold her breath as long. She wriggled and bubbled like crazy. There was another eruption of bubbles, and I was pretty sure she’d popped off again.

I lifted her back up out of the water. She gasped as I called out, “Last breath, Dottie!” Then back down she went.

I let go of the ducking stool and stepped forward to watch her. I stroked my dick the entire time. She was looking right at me as though she knew this was it and that I was going to get off to her drowning.

She wriggled around on the chair as she tried to hold her breath. But I’d exhausted her. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer.

There was a sudden eruption of bubbles. Then she really started to panic and thrash about. Drowning bubbles started to pour up to the surface.

I stroked until I shot a load toward the water in her direction. My cream splattered the surface as more drowning bubbles came up. Her face contorted in agony as she hitched and convulsed.

She finally settled down until she was no longer struggling. Dottie sat there in the chair, her eyes wide and her lips parted. It was the most incredible death stare I had ever seen.

I thanked her for such an entertaining drowning. Then I simply left her there. I figured that would turn her on, being left in that chair underwater until someone stumbled onto our erotic little drowning scene. Maybe it would cause someone else to cum at the sight of her sexy corpse.

2021 (written for Dottie 2-24-21 by riwa. Inspired by her manip. I miss her.)

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