Grudgefuck [mf] [bdsm]

I’m Dave and I want to share the experience I had with Kellie (even that spelling makes me angry!)

Kellie was a project manager at a customer site I worked on; we both worked for the same provider on the same project. She was hot and a complete bitch. She stood around 5ft6 in heels, decent sized tits, probably a bit too big for her frame, shoulder length chestnut dyed hair which she liked to put a loose curl in, blue eyes, arched eyebrows and resting bitch face. Even when she smiled, she looked like a bitch.

She got shit done, but managed to rub everyone the wrong way in the process. She was abrupt, demanding and gave no quarter. The project we had been working on had been fairly arduous with a few roadblocks which just could not have been foreseen, still, we managed to get the project done on time.

We had finished up the project and were in the bar near the serviced apartments the company leased for the project. The account exec had put his card on the bar, so we were having a few drinks to celebrate the successful end of the project.

I tried making small talk with her, which was abruptly rebuffed. “Shit, you really do rub people the wrong way all the time, don’t you?”

“And if I had rubbed you the right way, I’m sure your performance would be just as dissatisfying” she said over the top of her wine glass.

“Wow, just wow. That kinda talk will get you disciplined. How about treating people with a bit more respect, Kellie”. I was pretty close to giving her a real dressing down.

“Disciplined?” She looked me up and down. “You’d actually need some balls to try that, Dave.”

It clicked. She was a pet posing as a predator, and she was daring me to act.

I reached over and grabbed her handbag, reaching in and picking out the apartment key. I read off the number and tossed them back in. “I need to go buy some things, then I’ll be up”. She was speechless.

I went on a grand old tour of parts of the CBD and it’s outskirts, finding craft stores, a couple of sports stores, an adult shop, a liquor store and a supermarket.

I headed back to my apartment and had a quick shower, then prepared my improvised toys, unpackaging a few things and popping them back into a nondescript rigid paper shopping bag which the adult shop gave me. I then got dressed in a pair of black jeans, plain T-shirt and my favorite boots.

I grabbed the bag and headed over to Kellie’s apartment and knocked on the door. She opened it a few moments later, another glass of wine in hand. “I didn’t think you’d show”. She said, glancing down to the bag “I see you brought me a present”.

I laughed as I pushed past her and put the bag on the table. “Nope, I bought me a present. I’m just going to use them on you.” Out of the bag I pulled a hank of woven cotton rope, which I placed on the table. I then pulled out a large hairbrush, placing it next to the rope. I then removed a ping pong paddle and placed it next to the hair brush. Out of the bag next came a few wooden pegs, a green bottle of liquor, a box of condoms and a tube of lube. I looked over to her and pulled out one last item; it was a buckled black leather strap connected to a stainless steel ring.

“Impudence” I said.

“What?”

“That’s your safe word.” I looked at the gag. “Not that you are going to be able to say much, I’m glad this will shut you up for a while.” I dropped the gag on the table.

I grabbed the bottle of liquor, opening it and bringing it to my lips, smelling and tasting the mint. I took a short pull on the bottle, not swallowing and put it back on the table.

I stalked towards her, I was concentrating on trying not to tear up or spit out the booze. She wasn’t looking as snarky now, in fact she was starting to look a little uncertain and rather aroused.

I grasped her upper arms, and pushed her against the wall, leaning in and kissing her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth. She didn’t resist.

I pulled my mouth a little away from hers and lightly blew on her lips, the menthol in the liquor cooling her lips and causing her eyes to widen.

I looked her up and down with a critical eye, my hands moving to her breasts, squeezing through her blouse. I glanced at her eyes, then started to unbutton her top, slowly and deliberately with the most unconcerned and bored expression on my face that I could come up with.

I had her blouse open, showing a nice set of d cup tits in a black bra. She inhaled and opened her mouth like she was going to say something. I looked her dead in the eye, eyebrow arched and completely unimpressed like she was a toddler interrupting adults speaking. She exhaled and closed her mouth, chewing on her lower lip.
I then looked back down at her tits, giving them a quick squeeze and then hooking my thumbs into her cups and pulling down, revealing a pair of thick nipples with horizontal bars through them. I lowered my mouth onto her left nipple, letting the liquor flow over it whilst I tongued it. I then moved across to her right nipple, soaking it as well. I softly blew across her nipples , which caused them to harden and the skin around the areolae to goosebump. I swallowed the rest of the liquor.

I eased her blouse off her shoulders, down her arms and dropped it on the floor, followed closely by her bra.

I grabbed her by one of her arms, pulling her onto the bed, rolling her over so she was face down, and I reached over to grab the rope from the table. I moved onto the bed and straddled her hips, stopping her from moving. I looped the rope around my fingers a few times and pulled the ends through, forming a rudimentary pair of wrist restraints. I looped them over one hand, then the other, leaning over and whispering “impudence” into her ear once more. I pulled the ropes tight, pulling her hands together and binding them behind her back.

Kellie had her head to the side and was looking up at me, breathing heavily through her mouth and biting her lower lip.

“That was easy” I said. “I have you restrained without a struggle, topless and underneath me. Now, I need to think about what to do to you to make up for your behaviour over the last few weeks.”

“Maybe I should just fuck you a few times, leave you tied up when it’s time for me to go to the airport; let the cleaning service find you. I wonder if the cleaning service here is male or female. I could make some quick cash.”

“Maybe. Or I could teach you some manners. Given how rude you are, that might take some time. I wonder what I could do to make it worth my while.”

“Punish” Kellie started to say…

“Don’t you fucking say a word” I roared at her.

I got off the bed, grabbing the gag from the table. “Time to shut you up, bitch!” I hissed. Mounting her back again, I fixed the ring into her mouth, buckling the strap behind her head.

“Better” I said. “Pity the ring isn’t larger, I could fuck your mouth through it. Still, it’ll be a great target for when I blow, even if I miss, my load is going to be all over your face.”

I got off her back, sitting on the bed beside her, and unzipped her skirt, showing me the top of her black thong. I grabbed it, tugging it upwards, hard. “Whorish. Suits you.”

I pull her skirt off, showing a nicely bubbled pair of butt cheeks and lips barely contained inside her soaked through thong. I could smell her arousal, I roughly squeezed one of her cheeks. “You have a bit of padding on your ass, good. I can spank you harder.”

I pulled her upright and off the bed and over to the table by one of her arms. I looked down at her nipples, picking up a peg, tracing around her nipple with it. She was watching my face, strands of drool running down her lips onto her chin.

I slowly closed the peg over her nipple, eyes going wide for a second, then half closing. I followed up with another peg, running it over her other nipple, placing the jaws of the peg around it, slowly closing the peg and then opening it, closing it again and tugging lightly on it. Kellie moaned.

I pulled out one of the chairs and sat down, pulling Kellie across my lap, face down. I held one of her shoulders with my hand, stopping her from moving around whilst my other hand ran over her ass cheeks, pinching and squeezing her buttocks.

I grabbed her thong by the back just above her crack and yanked down, pulling it past her thighs and ruining it. It was covered in her pussy juice.

I picked up the hair brush, tracing her cheeks. “Let’s see. Monday. No ‘hi Dave’, you pretty much just spit out my name as you walk past.” *whack* I hit her ass hard with the back of the hairbrush. “‘Status report on the fault’. Where’s the ‘excuse me, can you give me an update?'” *whack*.

“And no ‘please’ or ‘thank you’?”

*whack*

“weren’t”

*whack*

“You”

*whack*

“Taught”

*whack*

“Manners?”

*whack*

Kellie was moaning.

“I like this hairbrush, it sounds great hitting your ass. I’m curious about the paddle though. Do you think it will leave lots of little marks?” I put the brush back on the table and pick up the ping pong paddle. I show her the texture and then apply it to her backside.

*whack*

“Telling me to work through lunch on Monday”

*whack*

“last time I checked, lunch breaks are required by law”

*whack*

“that’s not nice”

*whack*

Her ass was bright red, she was moaning and I was horny. “Well Kellie, looks like your ass can’t handle much more.” *whack* “I do believe more sessions to correct your poor behavior” *whack*. “We’re still on Monday” *whack*. Kellie squealed. *whack*

“Your impudent behavior isn’t doing you any favors” *whack*. I put the paddle back on the table, running my hand over her ass cheeks, which were red and hot from the spanking. I ran my hand down her ass and pushed two fingers into her pussy. Kellie gasped through the gag. She was really hot and incredibly wet. “Time for my reward for putting up with your shit.”

I pulled out my fingers, they were covered in her juice. I was surprised how thick it was, I stretched my fingers apart and a film of her grool stretched between my fingers. I pulled her up off my lap and stuck those fingers in her mouth. “You like the taste of your own juice? Lick my fingers clean”. Her tongue around my fingers, combined with her teary eyes and running eye makeup almost made me blow.

I pushed her onto the bed, leaving her in a heap. “Don’t you fucking dare move” I said as I went back to the table. I stripped naked, making sure I was out of her line of sight. I opened the box of condoms, rolling one over my cock.

I padded over to the bed, looking at her ass up in the air, face half pressed into the bed, and only one of the pegs still attached to a nipple. I got onto the bed behind her, grabbing her hips roughly and forcing my cock into her pussy, ramming in balls deep. Kellie gasped, and I started to roughly fuck her, treating like something to be used, each hard thrust pushing her face into the bed, smearing her drool and make up even more. It was hot, and she loved it, moaning and gasping as I roughly used her.

I was getting pretty close to cumming, so I said to her “almost time for you to get a load in your face”. I pulled out of her pussy, the air so much colder than her. I pulled her upright and removed the condom, and started jacking off in her face. The smeared makeup, flushed cheeks and chest just did it for me and I was covering her mouth and face in semen. I groaned and finished blowing on her face.

I reached around the back of her head, pressing my wilting cock into her face, and unbuckled the gag. “Be good and clean my cock” I said, removing the gag and pressing my cock against her lips. She took my half soft member into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to clean my head and shaft. I pulled back out of her mouth, and looked down – her hair was a mess, covered with cum, her makeup was smeared and she had a smile on her face. I moved around behind her and removed the bindings from her wrists. “Get cleaned up. I’m raiding the mini bar” I said to her.

Kellie trotted over to the shower, whilst I grabbed a soft drink from the fridge, slurping it down before laying on the bed. I was dozing happily when the shower turned off and Kellie shortly jumped into bed next to me, her skin warm and slightly damp from the shower. I pulled her into me, enjoying the warmth and feeling of another person in my post orgasm bliss, her legs wrapped around one of mine and her arms around my torso. She sighed contentedly and shortly after was snoring softly.

A few weeks later I was pulled into a meeting room. There was a rep from HR, my manger and her manager.

“Dave” the HR rep started; “we all know Kellie can be difficult to work with.” She was making placating motions with her hands.

I crossed my arms, looking as unimpressed as I could, not sure if I should be shitting myself, about to be done for sexual harassment or what… I looked at my manager.

My manger then said “She’s refusing to work on this upcoming project unless you are onsite with her.”

Her manager chimed in… “apparently you’re the only one that works in a ‘satisfactory manner'”. He even made with the air quotes

I put my face in my hands. I must have looked like I was ready to explode. I was trying not to laugh. I’d spanked her hard enough to leave big black marks on her ass, I’d blown my load on her face and then made her clean my cock her tongue. Satisfactory.

“Dave, this is a key project. Can you handle it?” My manger said.

We got down to brass tacks, I hammered out a pay rise and a significant bonus, plus upgraded air travel. They seemed relieved.

I left the meeting, pulled out my phone and started texting

“Looks like I’m going to have to put up with your more of your shit. Better make sure you have something soft to sit on.”

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