One memorable time, for me, was when you came to my apartment – which gradually became your freeuse, one-whore brothel – I was working on a project for university while on Zoom with my friend Kelly, we needed to write this long essey, I had my screen share and video on, and we both were deep in our own parts of the essey, we were both on but haven’t actually talked for about 40 minutes when you arrived. “Where the fuck are you you whore?!” you called when entering my house, slamming the door behind you, and quickly making your way to my desk, it wasn’t the first time I heard you like that since you began fucking me regularly, it wasn’t very often so I wasn’t afraid or anything, I knew that all that happened was that you probably had a rough time and you needed to use me, to relax, and it wasn’t like I was ever going to resist it.
You turned my chair towards you storming in and held my throat, slightly squeezing it and choking me, raising my head up to you, knowing how much it turns me on, “you’re going to drop whatever bullshit it is you’re doing and start fucking touch yourself, understand?” you said, speaking slowly. I forgot everything I was doing, and nothing seemed important when I was held by you like that, I nodded. “Good, so take your fucking clothes off” you demanded, and with a swift motion, taken my shirt off, I took my shorts and panties off, and began rubbing my clit while looking up at you, almost hypnotized to your words, you snapped my bra off to finish off to have me completely naked.
You spit on my clit to make it easier for me to rub, and then seized my computer, opening a porn site, and playing the first video that showed up, maxing out the volume, I only caught a glimpse of it – the video featured a blonde girl like myself getting pounded by some muscly guy – I didn’t watch it for long, because I was quickly drawn back and focused on you, as you were getting your cock out and jerking it in front of me, watching me masturbate for you on your command.
After a while of rubbing and looking at you, and hearing the blonde’s moaning coming from the playing porn on the background, i felt my orgasm building up, “please master”, I naturally begged, “please let me cum”, we never talked about me getting permission to cum, but I’ve always been into this orgasm control and even denial, at times, so it’s always been a natural part of our dynamic.
You once again reached out and choked me, “keep rubbing your fucking clit whore, yeah just like that” you tell me as I sped up my pace, wanting to reach an orgasm, “and now, my little whore” you say sexily, “cum”, you spit the order boldly, and twist my nipple with your other hand. I can’t help but instantly obey, feeling my orgasm course through my body, filling me with pleasure as I moan out loudly and thank you.
You give me just barely enough time to recover from the orgasm – which moments ago I had no idea was coming – before squeezing my throat gently and looking in my eyes, “good girl, now it is my turn” you smile devilishly and yank me out of my chair, pulling me and pushing me on my bed, I pull my legs back and immediately feel your cock penetrating me, feeling so good in my now very sensitive pussy. You grunt a little and call me names as you fuck me hard, and soon, just as my second orgasm starts to build up, I feel your semen flowing inside me, which I accept happily, following by cleaning you up, like I always know I should do after you finish inside me. I know that I won’t have another orgasm right now, but I don’t mind at all.
“Good whore”, you praise me and I smile at you, I’m still naked and lay on my bed, with a lot of mess on me, still high from cumming and exhaustingly watching you dress up, ready to go on about your day, how you have your energy is beyond me. All I know now is how amazing it just was.
I lay in bed as I hear you leave and close the door behind, *so what was I doing before you came*, I try to think after a while, *I was working on the essay, with Kel- shit, shit, shit* i leap out of bed and still naked, I rush to my computer, I close the porn tab – which was still playing, although almost over, with the guy cumming over the blonde’s face, making it a real mess – and reopen Zoom, I can see still two windows, one is of my own camera – my hair is a mess, my nipples pinched and my boobs hang around, anyone could tell I was just fucked rough. On the second window, however, I find Kelly, her shirt is unbuttoned, revealing the side of her tits, I can’t see anything under, but It’s obvious she touched herself watching us.
She’s smiling at me and taps something on her phone, which is aimed at the screen, did she- *oh no* i think, realizing what happened and what she just did.
She burst out laughing, unable to hold it anymore watching my shocked face, “holy shit Jessica” she says after a while, smiling devilishly, “you’re such a fucking slut” she said, and at that moment, I could only think what she’d do with that recording.
*to be continued?*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/y5crie/manhandled_mf_2030_blackmail_freeuse_cnc