“Say hi to your neighbor, remember?” a voice trailed down Muriel’s neck. The owner of the voice slid his hand across Muriel’s shoulders – muscular and broad for such a petite yet lean girl. She had short brunette hair that barely brushed past her chin and almond eyes with amber rings for irises. Her arms and legs were tightly bound to the bed with rope, the knots covered with duct tape to keep Muriel’s fidgeting fingers from untying them. She was fully nude, and had no qualms expressing her annoyance about her situation. “Didn’t I tell you it’s basic manners, Muri?”
“Is that what this is about, Elliott?” Muriel snapped her jaws at the hand as it traced her cheek. “A petty feud and a lack of greetings, hm?”
“Oh, Muriel, my sweet little ambrosia dove… You haven’t the slightest clue how much I’ve wanted you for all these years.” Elliott gripped Muriel’s chin, tilting it back and wrapping his other hand lightly around her neck. “All these years you’ve spent denying me…” He let go of her chin, undoing his jeans hastily and locking his grip around Muriel’s neck. Her face was flushed, and she felt a warm sensation beginning to pool near her unshaved downstairs bush. Even the senseless hairs seemed to be starting to tingle as Elliott’s grip tightened. “Silly girl… Your teasing has made me want you more and more. Every time I see you walk by I just want to grab you and make you all mine!”
“Well, here we are, Ell.” Muriel’s voice quivered slightly, eyes naturally drawn to Elliott’s hand as it stroked his erect member. He was quite well-endowed indeed – eight or nine inches in length, and some otherworldly beast in girth. He towered over her on the bed, flashing a thirsty grin at her.
“Mmm…such pretty lips you have, Muriel… You have no idea what kinds of things I want to do with you.” Elliott leaned towards her ear, nibbling gently as he whispered, “I can’t wait to break you. I want to watch your eyes roll into your skull and hear you beg me to stop. God, I wanna make you addicted to me. Till you’re dripping down this bed and screaming for more.”
Muriel’s heart was pounding and before she could formulate a response, a vibrator was pressed against her throbbing clit, causing her to flinch against her restraints. Her eyes fluttered and her chest heaved, sweat starting to bead on her forehead as Elliott flicked her nipples with his tongue. She struggled against the rope, trying to move away from the sensation between her legs.
“So feisty… So cute.” Elliott said, snapping a dental gag onto her. “I want to hear you choke, Muriel.” He straddled over her in 69 fashion, plunging his member into her mouth that was locked open, fully accepting of Elliott’s advances. He thrusted into her throat, teasing her clit and the lips of her wet cunt with the vibrator. He felt her moving beneath her, but the sheer size of his body kept her pinned down and unable to move. Her gag reflex was being overwhelmed and the sound of her choking was music to Elliott’s ears. “Choke for me, baby.”
Elliott rubbed his fingers around the tighter hole that Muriel possessed, teasing it just to hear Muriel’s moans between her gags. He reached past her thigh and with swift, merciless movements, started rapidly thrusting a thick pink dildo in and out of her. Her muffled screams were cut off by Elliott’s dick filling her throat. “So beautiful when you’re being used like this… I could never imagine I’d be able to get you here in this lifetime.”
He climbed back over her, finally allowing her to breathe properly. She was blushing and sweating madly, a mixture of saliva, sweat and precum dripping around her gaping mouth. Elliott removed the dental gag from her, dangling it in front of her shaking eyes and licking it himself. “Don’t want to be too unfair to you. After all, you’ve been so nice to me.” He eyed her dripping cunt, lapping up the juices there as well. He gently rubbed her throbbing clit, causing juices to squirt out of her body. Her back arched, or at least attempted to, and the convulsion gave her enough strength to free one hand from it’s restraints.
“Fuck, Elliott… Fuck…” Muriel slurred, too dazed to even raise her free hand. Elliott smirked, pressing harder against the little magic button. “Fuck! Please, Elliott, I can’t…mmm…f-fuck you, you b-bastard…” Muriel involuntarily moaned as Elliott slowly thrusted the dildo in her ass and circled her clit with gentle motions. Her free arm was limp as it tried to push Elliott’s hands away, a flood of warm juices covering them as he continued.
“Can’t what, beautiful?” Elliott shoved the dildo deeper into her and left it as far as it could go, then positioned his erect dick near her pussy. He then grabbed the vibrator again, using it this time on her nipples as he thrust himself into her, moaning himself and briefly falling on top of her. “Ohh fuck yeah, Muriel… You’re a virgin?”
“Y-yes…” Muriel meekly answered before shrieking as Elliott started pounding into her with beastly force.
“So am I, pretty girl… I’m gonna fuck you so hard, Muri… So hard… I wanna make you cum all over my dick, baby…” Elliott’s voice was strangely gentle, and Muriel’s interest was piqued in the idea that Elliott wanted to make her feel good as well. “You like it rough, don’t you?” Muriel involuntarily nodded. Elliott shoved himself as deep as he could go, bucking his hips with a steady rhythm as Muriel’s free hand flung up to hold onto his arm for support. “You’re gonna cum, aren’t ya?”
Muriel’s eyes rolled back as her grip tightened and then faltered, Elliott’s next few thrusts finishing her another time. “F-fuck…Elliott, are you sure you’re a virgin?” Elliott smirked down at her through his sweat-glazed hair and nodded. “Shit…”
“Feeling good down there?” Elliott huffed, still rhythmically thrusting into her. Muriel gulped and nodded, beginning to fall into a daze again. Elliott traced her cheek with his hand. He found the way she nestled into his palm cute, oddly endearing, and strangely arousing. He bucked into her roughly a few more times, shaking her mouth open and causing her to lull out a few more moans. He pulled out of her and finished on her stomach, the warm white fluid a surprising sensation for her.
Elliott then lifted his leg over hers, staring into Muriel’s eyes for a moment. She seemed to want something.
“Come on, Muriel, tell me what it is you want.” Elliott said, running a finger up and down her soaked pussy. “Though I think I can already guess.”
“I-I want you to fuck me…more…please…” Muriel squeaked, her voice raspy from her throat’s earlier abuse. Elliott chuckled.
“You’ll have to wait for another half an hour or so for my dick, sweetie…” He unrolled a large length of rope, winding it between her legs and positioning the vibrator directly at her clit. He turned it on and lay next to her as she screamed incoherent words of pleasure. “But for now, we can just do this.”
Muriel flailed wildly, her hand frantically trying to move the object away from her clit. Elliott laughed at her efforts. “Ho-ow long?”
Elliott looked up in thought, then grinned. “Call me Master first, then I’ll tell you.” Muriel growled at the suggestion, causing Elliott to turn up the intensity.
“Okay, okay! M-master… How long?” Muriel cried between moans. Elliott watched her as the pleasure coursing through her body caused her to furiously buck her hips up and down, her breasts jiggling with the movement. He unrolled yet another large length of rope, tying her entire torso down and re-securing her free arm. “Master?”
“I’m thinking… I’m going to let that run until the battery runs out.” Elliott’s snake-like voice whispered sweetly into Muriel’s ear. He secured a ball gag around her head and switched the vibrator into it’s cruelest setting, leaving Muriel shaking and trying to scream through the ball. Elliott got up and put his jeans back on, walking towards the door. He turned back to her and said with a sinister and lustful smile, “It’s fully charged, my dove. Have fun.” With that he exited the room, leaving Muriel a convulsing and orgasming mess on the bed, waiting to be used again by him.
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