She told me she was “old fashioned” and needed to dress, well, not that she needed to dress up, but dress appropriately if she was going to go out in public.
I found that charming, so I made her wear a butt plug underneath it all.
*
She came out of the shower, I was waiting for her.
She was in a towel, I ripped it off and threw it aside.
She smiled, I didn’t see if it faded when I pushed her violently backward onto the bed.
I didn’t bother to check her expression when I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart a bit, then fell to my knees between them at the edge of the bed.
I just thrust my face straight into her pussy and snaked my tongue between her folds and fight into her depths.
*
I lapped at that pussy like I was some sort of wild animal, with the grunting that should accompany such an attack.
But it was for a purpose.
I placed her legs up on my shoulders, and she left them there. I even felt her ass shift slightly on the bed toward me, like she expected me to slide one or both of my hands under it, as I’d done many times before as I feasted on her whore pussy. But this time, I did not.
Instead I reached under the edge of the bed to search for the solid black butt plug I stashed there and the lube to make sure it would fit inside her.
I found it without ever breaking my concentration on her pussy, which my face was now sliding up and down on. It was soaked and my tongue was everywhere to taste it. My lips sucked randomly, my teeth even make a token appearance to nipple on her vulva. I just went crazy on her and felt her bucking back against my face as I did it, telling me she was loving this little attack.
I managed to lube the butt plug pretty well, to prime it for her, without her being any the wiser.
*
I waited with the plug in my hands, as I continued to eat her with all the fury I was capable of. I needed to time this right.
Just as I felt her on the edge of orgasm, I slowly lifted the butt plug to her asshole.
I let the tip gently touch her and I felt a twitch, I heard a different kind of gasp mixed into her pre-orgasmic moans that I knew so well.
I circled the tip around the pucker of her asshole, and felt her movements against my mouth slightly change. I found her clit with my lips and suckled it hard.
I pushed the tip now against the pucker and felt it start to open to accept. God I loved this, pushing such a foreign thing into her, if she liked it or not, knowing she’d love it regardless in the end.
I didn’t want to damage her but I wanted to hurt her. So I pushed harder. Stretching her, it was maybe a couple of inches in when I pulled it back out, and repeated with strength not speed, making her feel the stretch and live the pain.
God I was hard and all I wanted to do was toss that black piece of rubber aside and replace it with my cock, but I had a plan, and I would not waiver.
*
Pretty soon my tongue was was lips deep in her pussy again and the plug was 2 or 3 inches in and maybe her asshole was stretching that far open. As I pumped it, I heard her nervous gasps. She didn’t know how big it was hidden under me. If she looked down all she’d see was my face on her pussy, not the unknown object pushing at her rear. I’m sure she knew it was a butt plug, but not how big, and had no idea it was nearly in.
Her moans were intoxicating.
*
Finally I held the plug firm at its “max” – just before the edge where I knew it would disappear.
And when I did I upped my pussy game. I ate her with my entire head, it wasn’t just mouth, I threw my face back and forth and up and down, I bludgeoned her with my tongue and lips and I’m sure my chin was even getting in on the action. I smelt her pussy, I tasted her pussy, I felt her lust and that she had finally relaxed her asshole and maybe forgot partially about what was to happen.
Just as I heard what I was sure was an approaching orgasm, I knew it was time.
I pushed one last time, hard, on the plug so it was accepted fully into her asshole. God I loved how her ass sucked it in.
And finally, I did push my hands under her ass cheeks now that they were free of their previous work.
I pulled her body up into my face, and ate her pussy for all I was worth.
*
When I was finished I rolled away from her and ordered, “Get dressed, now I’m hungry for an actual dinner.”
And I watched her intently. We had enough shared history that I believe she knew what I was thinking, but she didn’t want to admit what was next. And I saw it in her actions, she tentatively reached toward the plug in her ass.
I said coldly, “Don’t you fucking dare take that out until I tell you to you slut. Now get, FUCKING, dressed.”
*
She did as she was told.
Dinner was pleasant but my favorite part was when I’d catch a look in her eye, she’d shift or make some random movement and her expression would change slightly. I’d know immediately she was reminded that something of mine was shoved way up her ass, that I controlled her.
Aside from those looks though, it was as if this was just a normal dinner, her dressed up all nice and neat and sipping wine.
Except the one time she left to use the washroom and I mouthed the words, “Don’t even think it.”
*
When we left the restaurant and got back in the car she started to say something, I don’t know what, and I didn’t care.
I interrupted, “Listen slut, I need you to think long and hard about that butt plug in your ass, and about how when you left to go to the washroom, I told, oh, maybe 3 or 4 other tables about your little secret, so they could watch you like I was, to know what a dirty little submissive bitch you are for me, how I could do ANYTHING to you… think about that for a while.”
I just let the words hang there. And I didn’t dignify her with a glance in her direction. This was control.
She may have sobbed, I think she did. The embarrassment. I knew she didn’t go in for anything public, it was like the ultimate uncomfortable. And of course, I hadn’t told any of them shit, and she may not have believed I did even, but deep down she worried it was true at her core. And she wasn’t by nature *that kinda girl*.
*
When we arrived back at my place, I parked inside the garage. There was a door direct into the house near the front of the car, and the actual garage door was closed behind us, so there was only one way for her to go.
I didn’t spare a look in her direction or another word. I just walked up my side of the car as she walked up her side. I ambushed her when we were both in front of it.
*
I rushed at her and I could see her pupils expand as I beared down on her.
It was only a couple of quick steps and I grabbed her arm, the one furthest from the car, with both hands. Then I dragged it down onto the hood of the car, basically pinning her there in one fast motion.
I stepped behind her and pressed my crotch against her ass hard, trying to sandwich her against the hood and bumper, to prevent any escape.
She liked to fight back, and I loved when she’d fight back.
I felt the nub of the butt plug touch my penis through all the layers of clothes. It was nice, but those layers needed to be removed.
I put my hand on the back of her neck and held it down on the cold steel of the hood.
*
I managed to release my belt and for a second considered using it to flog my helpless little whore, but decided I just wanted to get to the fucking. My cock needed her, enough with the fucking edging.
I undid and shimmied my pants down, and dropped my boxers with them.
I pulled her skirt up between us. I saw her panties there and thought about how much I love pushing them into a girl’s mouth, but again, I just wanted to… get.. to **it**. And by it I mean pound her little pussy. Her struggles were making me so hard, she was legit squirming and it was all I could do to control her. And my cock I needed to get inside her.
I took my cock in my free hand as I pressed down with a bit more force on the back of her neck with the other one. I didn’t want to damage her up top, but needed to hurt her with my cock.
I used the tip of my cock to push her panties to the side, then I pushed the head against her dripping opening. I thrust it deep and full inside her right away, thrusting all my weight against her ass and I felt the base of the plug slap against my pelvis, and I felt the tip of my cock hit something hard through her inner wall.
And fuck I wanted to feel it again and again. And so I did.
*
I just started bucking my hips against her with everything I had. Mashing her against the hood. My body slamming against her so violently I was even driving the butt plug slightly deeper into her.
And she fought it, and I loved it. She tried to twist her hips even time I’d slightly withdraw, I felt her pussy and ass trying to escape me, before my thrusts forward would seal her back into my control. My hands held her shoulders down but half used them as handles as I pulled myself in deeper.
I heard her sobs. I was pounding her pussy. But I also heard her moans, I was hitting all the right spots inside.
And I was going deep. Deep as she could take it, and trying to go deeper. And every time I felt the butt plug I just wanted to fill her more.
She moaned, I knew she was cumming. And god, that was it. I’d broken this whore. Like it or not her body gave in and I felt her gushing over my cock and could fucking see shine off the metal of the hood she was bent over.
*
I grabbed her hair and squeezed it in my fists hard, I pulled her head back slightly.
I leaned down on top of her now, my full weight on her back, as I just pistonned my hips in and out of her little bitch pussy.
I whispered in her ear, “Beg for my cum you slut, and maybe, I’ll give it to you…”
She hesitated, I pulled harder on her hair. If possible, I thrust harder into her pussy. I grunted in her ear, “Beg for my cum…”
And just as she started to I cut her off, “And after I give it to you, I’m gonna take your whore ass back to the restaurant and make you eat desert with my cum in your pussy, the plug in your ass, and the eyes of everyone around you knowing how fucking much I own you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i8kzwc/mf_rape_submission_humiliation_owning_a_prim_and
That was…. amazing…
Delicious! ❤