You open the door and I walk in with a cold look in my eye. Your smile disappears as I grab a handful of your hair and yank you backwards, off balance and push you down to the floor. I position you on all fours, one hand in your hair, the other spanks your ass hard.
"You know what I'm here for. You know what I expect."
You try to get up but my belt is already off and I spank your ass with it, the sound of the leather cracking. You quit struggling as I pull you up to your knees, my hand reaching around your throat and chin. My other hand groping your breasts lewdly, working over your body, slapping your breasts as I work my mouth over your neck, biting your jaw and ears. Pulling up your shirt, my hand exposes your body to the air as I pull you back and rip the thin fabric off and over your head, My grip in your hair tightens as I pull you back for a hard kiss, forcing my tongue and biting your lips, as I pin your arms behind your back, pushing you forward face down, your ass in the air. I use my belt to slap your ass twice more, the sounds of leather on ass bringing a smile to my face. Pulling you back again by your hair, I kiss you, placing a hand around your throat. Your arms are free but with your body bent backwards they will do you no good if you intended to struggle, but you don't. You kiss me back and moan as I squeeze your neck in dominance. With one hand on your neck, my other hand reaches down tracing along your lips, testing for your wetness as I rub your clit in hard circles. Your body writhes from the lack of finesse, simply taking what I want from your body. My hand on your neck pulls back, reminding you that I'm far stronger than you and that you have little choice but to accept that you are enjoying this. You moan into my mouth as I frantically work my fingers over your lips and clit, your wetness coming readily now as I continue my abuse of your clit. Your body stiffens and arches as I enjoy using your body, kissing you as your moans and grunts mingle with the sounds of a wet pussy, filling the house, music to my ears. My fingers enter you easily, your wet pussy giving access as I fill your two fingers, seeking out the true center of your pussy. I know exactly where to find it as I curl my fingers, pressing hard and rubbing your g-spot without mercy, bringing your body to a quick, violent orgasm. I continue to finger-fuck you, talking you through your orgasm and well on your way to another before removing my fingers and forcing them into your mouth. With no resistance you hungrily swallow my juice covered fingers, moaning as you taste yourself and hunger for more, I push them further down your throat watching you gag on them, the taste still very much there as I look down and spit on your wanting face I release you and move over to the couch, you follow on your knees.
"Take off my pants and beg for my cock."
Your hands scratch at my jeans, unbuttoning them and working for the buttons.
"Please give me your cock sir." you say.
I entwine one hand in your hair and pull your head closer as my hard cock is freed. Your tongue reaches for it hungrily, your mouth enveloping the head, and you work your entire mouth down further until you have swallowed my cock whole, your tongue lapping along the underside of me. You begin to work your head up and down on my cock, and each time you pull up, I push your head back down until I can feel myself touch the back of your throat and cause you to gag.
"Are you gagging on my cock slut? Learn to breath on my cock!!" as I push your head back down to swallow more of my cock. You work your tongue along my entire length, careful not to gag again.
"Very good, give me a good blowjob whore." I say as you continue to suck steadily. I push your head down again, forcing you to swallow and gag on my cock as I hold you down, releasing you to breathe. I pull your head back as I bite your neck hard, biting your collar, then sucking your nipple roughly, grazing it with my teeth. My hands squeeze your breasts hard, pinching the nipples as I kiss your mouth. You try to push my hands away and I grab your head. I suck on your nipple again as I push my fingers inside you, finger-fucking you, hooking your pussy and g-spot roughly as I squeeze and spank your ass with my other hand. I stand and bend you over the couch as your knees give out, the sounds of my fingers furiously working in and out of your wet pussy. I slap your ass hard every few seconds, leaving a red hand impression on your ass as you moan to my finger-fuck. Pushing you onto your face with your ass in the air, I shed my pants and step up behind you, positioning my hard cock throbbing to fill your tight wet hole. Gripping your ass firmly with both hands, I push the head of my cock against your pussy lips until it slides inside, You moan loudly as I spread your ass cheeks, and thrust into you until my balls rest against your lips, my cock full embedded in your walls, the muscles of your pussy squeezing the hardness of my cock along the entire length. With one deep breath, I pull out slowly, then bracing myself against your upturned ass, I plunge back in and begin to fuck your entire body fucking you with every muscle in my body. Beads of sweat break out on my body as I listen to your cries of pleasure and pain from the force of the fucking you are receiving. With each thrust I pull your body back against mine to increase the force of my cock hitting your pussy. I pick you up off the couch as easily as I might a doll and put you on all fours on the floor, angling your body for better depth as I grasp my hand around your waist and one tightly around your throat gripping hard as I continue to fuck you. After a few moments I pick you up again and sit on the couch, expecting you to drop and lift yourself on my cock. You don't disappoint me as I squeeze your ass and hold onto your hips, pulling you down onto my cock as you bounce, your breasts bouncing with your motions. I pull you back by your hair and hold you by your throat as I kiss you, my hand dropping to rub your clit, your pussy still settled firmly on my cock. I work my tongue in your mouth as I finger your clit, feeling you peak and cum all over my cock, riding the waves and enjoying the wet evidence of your pleasure on my cock.
"Clean it off slut." I tell you, pulling you off of me by your hair and down towards my cock, which you swallow eagerly, having little problem controlling your gag reflex now. My hand on your head forcing you down again and again, my hips thrusting up into the back of your throat. You pull off my cock, gasping for air.
Still gripping your throat, I finger-fuck your pussy again, confirming that you are still flooding. I work my fingers into you roughly, bringing moans and grunts from your lips. Then I push you down onto your back, legs spread wide, your pussy flushed and gaping, needing to be filled again. With my hands holding your thighs apart and your body bent back, I drop my face to your pussy, licking my tongue along your lips, catching the dripping liquid of your arousal, flicking my tongue on your clit before hungrily dropping my entire mouth on your pussy as a delicacy to be savored. My tongue working on your clit before pushing inside your pussy and working the hot juicy inside, the pink tender flesh rippling around my tongue as I probe its depths, coming back to work your juices from your pussy down along your ass and working my tongue inside there as well. Your body is writhing as you moan loudly in pleasure and helplessness. I continue, using one hand to coax your g-spot again, provoking yet another orgasm, it comes easily this time as did the last ones. Your screams of pleasure shake the walls as I continue to finger-fuck you and stimulate your g-spot, prolonging your orgasm and taking you straight into another one and another one, my other arm easily holding you down by your throat as I watch your entire body convulse in ecstasy. Your body is my instrument, and I am playing with it how I choose.I stand up and grab your neck, making you stand on shaky legs.
"Pick up my bag." I tell you, directing you to a duffel bag I brought in with me and dropped inside the door. You pick up my bag, and I direct you by the back of your neck down the hall to your bedroom.... |