She told me her safe word when we first met. She said it was only smart to have one, you *had* to have one, but she doubted she’d ever have to use it with me. She knew I wasn’t into gross shit like, well, shit – or piss or blood or anything along those lines. She also knew I didn’t want to damage her. And allegedly those were her only boundaries.
I planned to see how true that was.
*
She left the shower in only a towel, and entered the room.
I had waited so many times for her in this spot. When was she going to figure out if I didn’t join here in the shower, and make here suck my dick or wash me off or force her into providing *something* for me, then I would certainly be waiting outside the door to take *something* from her?
*
I was naked and waiting basically behind the door, not really hiding but she wouldn’t see me till it was too late.
I was just standing there stroking myself like the pervert I am, anticipating how far I’d push her. She took so fucking long in the shower too, delaying my pleasure, that there was serious blood pumping through my veins. I was angry, self induced, but she was the cause. She should not have kept me waiting.
I sprung out as soon as she stepped into the bedroom.
I pushed her forward onto the bed, then I jumped on the bed and her.
I grabbed her wrists and forced them up toward the headboard. And she struggled. I knew under the pillows a couple of serious leather cuffs waited to hold her in place so I could use my hands for more important things than holding her in place, but first I had to fight to get her restrained.
*
She struggled, just generally against me. I often wondered why? I mean I loved the fight and she usually loved the outcome. But no matter. I knew I could take her. I always won out in the end.
She squirmed and struggled against me. Tried to elbow me and maybe buck me off, but just my body weight was enough to pin her. I felt the damp towel pressed between our bodies. Her wrists were still a bit slick and slid as I tried to hold them and force them up to the head of th bed.
I swear she tried to strike me with the back of her head. I finally said something, “Ha bitch, you want to play dirty…”
And I fucking bit the back of her neck, where it meets the shoulder. And hard. Hard enough to really fucking hurt, and leave marks, but just short of drawing blood.
She let out a scream that I think was 20% pain-plesure, but was 100% real.
*
All her focus was on my bite, as I knew it would be. I forced her right hand up, grabbing it with both hands now, and pushed it under the pillow, into the open ring of leather, then pulled the strap tightening it hard on her wrist. I’d worry about the clip part later. I had a part of her captured so quickly.
As she started to struggle I bit down a bit harder, and god another blood curdling scream filled the room.
I didn’t waste time or my chance to shortcut this. I wanted her bound, she could fight as I flogged her ass or tortured her pussy, but I didn’t care to fight her to get her hand in the cuff.
And so as she cried and worried about the pain in her shoulder, I easly bound but her hands up far above her head.
*
I released her neck from my teeth when I was sure there was no real escape from the cuffs. Well there was one escape…
As soon as my mouth was free to do so I spoke into her ear, as I’d done so many times, I grunted, “You know the safe word, you’ll need it tonight you fucking whore.”
And her sobs seemed to dry up at once. I didn’t know if she wanted to rob me of the satisfaction from hearing them, or if suddenly the safe word was in the front of her mind and she was already trying to resist the fear inside that might make her use it.
But tonight, I wanted her to use it. I wanted to know her limits.
*
I pulled myself up and knelt on her shoulders, I dug my knee into the space where the bite mark was. I let my weight bare down on her, there was a subdued sob. She was containing it.
I pulled her hair a bit, just playfully, I’d already mostly won. I didn’t expect it to be that easy…
“You must really want this you little bitch, that was way too fucking easy, I’m thinking, this next part won’t be…”
*
I basically just pivoted around, I still knelt on her shoulders but now I was facing her. My cock actually bounced just inches from her face, if she looked up she would see how much I loved having her at my mercy, she’d know how hard it made me that I could litterally take from her whatever I felt like. But I bet she had her eyes closed like the frightened little creature she was.
From my perch, I spanked her ass cheeks hard once, both hands, lifted over my head and crashed down as hard as I could to signal my arrival.
I watched her ass shake in their wake and it was sexy, but this wasn’t some conventional sex I wanted. I’d probably fuck that ass, but it would be at the extreme end of the spectrum… as soon as I felt like it that was.
Instead I pulled her ass cheeks apart exposing her little pucker of an asshole, and in the most degrading move I could think of, I spit on it.
Then I used on of my thumbs to rub that spit around the rim and I pushed it hard as I circled it, before I even penetrated her I was pulling her open.
At this point, fascination with my own actions took over. I couldn’t tell you if she moaned or gasped or what below me. And frankly I didn’t care.
I spit on that dirty bitch again and pushed my thumb inside her tight little asshole, and basically screwed my thumb hard deep down into her ass as hard and as far in as I could.
*
I just, pushed, hard. And then harder. And again.
I pushed all my weight into my thumb and press it down into her asshole. Then I pull it up and out, but enjoyed the pull of her tight asshole trying to hold my thumb in. I did hear cries, and they just urged me on. I loved hurting her.
I withdrew completely fast, leaving a slight and visible gape in her asshole, not much, I didn’t love much, but I loved seeing a little that I’d left my mark on her body. I remembered the other mark I left in her shoulder and dug my knee in a bit harder.
I looked at the beautiful little gape. I circled the tip of my thumb against that ass pucker. I spit again, and push it into her hole with my thumb, before pressing hard and penetrating her hard again right up to the webbing of my finger.
As I thumb fucked her I make it as blunt and hard as I can, and I panted, I was out of breath I work so hard on it. I let my other fingers all curl around her body, I let them claw at here pussy lips and clit and slide fully into her soaked pussy.
As I hand fucked her now I let my other fingers just penetrate in and out of her cunt.
I curled 1, 2, and then 3 of fingers inside her cunt, and curled my thumb in her ass. I try to squeeze her inner wall between them… and all the while I pushed and pulled that whole fist toward and away from her whore body.
I lived for her moans. I swear my entire body swayed as I tried to make this as hard and brutal as I could.
My dick even hit her head a few times which make me almost want to laugh. But I wasn’t distracted by this or my goal.
*
“Bitch, you know how to get me to stop if it’s too much.”
But thing is, I knew the majority of what she was experiencing was pleasure, there was no way she’d ever want to give in right now.
I thought of the bite in her shoulder I knelt on. I twisted the knee over it a bit, but that was nothing. I needed something, but it did inspire me.
I dropped my body forward. I left the hand inside her and just pinched her pussy to her ass, but as I did, I bit one of her ass cheeks as I’d bitten her neck. It was fucked up, I didn’t even enjoy that sort of shit, but I enjoyed her pain, I was out to collect it in any way that seemed most efficient.
She bucked her hips, but I kept my teeth planted in her ass cheek, and just pushed my fingers and thumb into her harder.
I heard her cries, god they made me hard, and she had to feel my cock pulsating as it was pressed against her back now.
*
The cries got me off, but the biting really didn’t. It was time to finally enjoy her with my body and not just my mind.
I pulled my hand from her pussy and ass, I slapped it hard on the ass cheek, on the bit mark.
God I was hard. My cock needed to penetrate her… and I wanted to see the fear in her eyes.
*
I climbed off of her, I walked on my knees to the bottom of the bed and as soon as I was off of her I watched her body flail and try to, I don’t know, wiggle free? Stupid bitch, she should know there is only one way out…
When I got to the bottom of the bed I grabbed her hips and flipped her over / twisted her around so she was on her back. She fought and kicked at me but that didn’t matter. When her ass hit the sheets I saw her squirm and knew it must have hurt. That make me smile.
I grabbed her ankles and forced them apart. I forced my body up between them. I loved how she tried to keep here legs together, as if somehow her pussy didn’t ache without me in it, and I loved pushing them apart, watching her pussy literally open for me.
“You’re wet you whore, don’t think I don’t see it, don’t pretend you don’t fucking love this.”
*
I felt the wonderful tightness of her inner thighs press against my hips as I moved myself close enough to her pussy to push myself in. It was her last bit of fight but it just felt so good. And i knew, she’d be clenching and fighting inside her pussy too. Sure, her labia parted, but I knew her inner pussy would be clenched like a fist, and god I couldn’t wait to nail my cock inside it.
I was kneeling between her legs and I never bothered to look up from her pussy, to give that bitch the satisfaction. I wanted her to feel like all I cared about was her body. I’d do everything to keep that edge.
I put a hand under her asscheek, the one with the bite, and felt around for the teeth marks I knew were there. When I found it I pressed hard with my finger tip. I felt her jump and her slick pussy rubbed against the bottom of my shaft. It felt good but I needed to be inside.
I took my cock in my fist and rubbed the hard tip up and down her slit a bit.
I then looked her in the eyes for a second, and spit down onto her pussy and my cock that I held against it. I worked the spit in with her pussy juices and polished the head of my cock with both. I didn’t care about her pleasure really, but I needed enough lube to get myself in. I wanted to see her disgust, and I saw tears sitting on her eyes.
I my cock at her opening, I stared her in the eyes and said, “Only thing that’ll save you is that safe word of yours cunt, you do remember what it is, right?”
And with every word, I thrust a bit forward, knocking at her pussy’s door. Pushing just the tip in and her opening was almost closed to me, I felt her holding her inner walls together. She’d fought my fingers a bit but that had been no use due to the angle and me surprising her with them they were already inside before she began to fight, but this time she had time to brace herself for what was to come, to try to keep my dick out of her by squeezing herself shut. The beauty was I kinda knew, her doing that was a form of pleasure itself. I knew she might inadvertently get herself off trying to deny me. God this was precious.
*
I bit my lip as I started pounding insistently at her cunt. I don’t know if she saw that, as I fixed my gaze down on the area where I needed to force myself inside.
I knew what my key inside would be, but it was cheating, I wouldn’t use it yet. I’d let her fight for a bit longer.
And her fight felt good, she was so tight and I just pressed into it, I rammed her with my cock and forced myself inside though god it was hard, but god it was good, she didn’t want to be, but she was milking me. I could almost just have give in and cum from that, just with that first inch being squeezed too hard, but I put that to the back of my mind. And then I threw the force of all my weight into her pussy, down onto her body. I made it an inch further before hitting a brick wall.
Well I needed to be full inside her, there was no more messing around.
I barked, “Let me in bitch.”
And then I squeezed her ass as hard as I could with my other hand, but… I pressed my finger nail into the wound where I’d bit her, and god her cunt opened up immediately.
I was full inside her now, right to the balls, and oh my god it felt so good to have her violated pussy wrapped around me.
I laughed and started pounding hard, and I felt her trying again to keep me out but god it was just milking me in the best way, her pussy wanted this, it wasn’t following her orders, it wanted the lust, it wanted my cock, it wanted my cum.
*
I fucked her hard, her legs kicked behind me, her face moaned and cried before me and I relished every image. God to see her cry while she at the same time moaned. As she panted from the effort of trying to hold herself closed.
And then I knew how to draw her to her safe word in the most evil way.
I didn’t need to hold the base of my cock anymore, I had achieved the full penetration I craved. My hand on her ass was already a good guide. My hips were thrusting and she wasn’t able to stop me regardless of the movements she tried to make.
I saw her sexy tits swaying back and force as I pounded her as hard as possible. I thought about using my free hand on them, slapping them, twisting the nipples, pulling them. But I decided just to neglect them, her pussy was where it was at, it was my focus. I needed to fucking fill it.
I used that free hand to rub her clit, it was soaked down there, it slid easy and was so effective. I heard more pleasure mix into the sounds she was making, and I could tell she was trying to fight the orgasm I wanted her to have.
*
“I know you’re going to cum from this you bitch, and, then I’ll have won. Your body gives you away. Your fucking pussy loves this and you’re going to cum around my cock, the cock that’s raping your little whore pussy… but you can put a stop to this with one… little… word.”
She shook her eye no. She panted, “No no no…” But that wasn’t her safe word.
I pounded harder, I flicker her clit harder. I felt her pussy now squeeze me, but not continuous, it was the pulse of her orgasm.
“No No No” she uttered.
I smiled and said, “Oh yes yes yes you slut.”
And as she came around me, I unloaded my balls into her defeated little pussy.
God she was a treat.
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