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By *eoteric OP Woman
over a year ago
walsall |
She didn’t know what she wanted but she knew what she needed. Every day the feeling grew. Even the vibrations of the car going to and from work left her wet and frustrated, her mind wandering…
She could picture it in her head. How her need played out in her mind. Taunting and teasing people. Showing off by stripping and taking pictures, violating herself with multiple toys but it never quite being enough. The wanting for someone to want her so much, to need her so much that they just take. Until one night they do. Spurred on by her imagery they suggest a meet up at night. A friendly walk in the woods maybe, or down a quiet back street.
Maybe they are confident enough to invite her round for a movie and chill. Consent being given to do as they wished, though what is to follow never being discussed.
Her cunt throbbed at the following thought. Picturing a hand suddenly gripping her throat and pushing her forcefully back against a solid surface. Holding her there. Squeezing and choking whilst the other hand rips her top open.
Kisses taken from her, their hungry mouth pressing against hers as her body responds to their touch. The hot and hungry need. But still she’s held there; what happens and when is not her choice.
She struggles, as a brat rightly should, as someone who has been overpowered should, but it only spurs them on more.
Arms raised above her head they are tied in place. Rope looped around something directly above her.
The rest of her clothes are removed. Standing naked and open infront of him, a cold breeze causing her nipples to be hard as hell, he kisses her again. Before turning her away from him and spreading her feet shoulder width apart.
The look in his eyes is almost that of a wild beast looking at his prey. He knows she needs this, wants this, but he is in no rush. He is savouring every moment. Knowing she is at his mercy.
He runs his hands over her body, feeling and caressing it. Stood so close she can feel his breath on the back of her neck. His fingers slide down and rub her clit briefly, before dipping inside her wet cunt: she can’t hold back a slight moan. Pressing back against him as he takes the teasing finger away.
She doesn’t hear the whip before it strikes her. A gasp of pain escaping her as her body bucks in response. She has no control, she can’t stop it. Again and again she feels the sharp sting as it strikes her skin. She knows he’s holding back but even so her legs are shaking, in the pause after the last strike she jumps at the sudden touch of his hands. Fingers following the welts he has made. Softly caressing. She is his play thing.
The rope holding her hands high above her head is loosened but not released. Just enough movement is given to bend her forwards. She hadn’t even heard him remove his clothes but she could feel his hard cock as he rammed it deep inside her cunt. She cried out but the sound was cut off as his hands wrapped around her throat. Choking her as he fucked her roughly from behind. She was going lightheaded, her juicy pussy slick and wet as he pounded deep inside her.
His grip loosened enough that she could take a breath, a breath that turned into a gutteral moan as he slid out of her and instead pushed his way deep into her ass.
She was sure she was going to cum, her moans intensifying with every thrust, she could feel his cock thickening and his hot cum filling her ass as her own body began to spasm in response, her own cum running down her bare legs.
A deeply animalistic coupling |
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