[MF, CNC, Rough] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#4)

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#Part 4: Pussy or Ass?

As James worked her over, the sights and sounds and even feels of Marie wrapped around his fingers forced his cock to harden again. It had already enjoyed her little mouth, now it wanted the other holes.

When he decided he’d denied himself long enough he also realized something else.

He ripped the panties from Marie’s mouth and threw them on the floor. They splashed down making a disgusting sound when they hit the tile, confirming how soaked they’d really become from the combination of what cum juice she hadn’t sucked off and what saliva she’d just deposited.

His other fingers were still in her pussy at that moment, deep in her pussy just flexing on her g-spot, almost out of gas themselves.

“Tell me bitch, have you ever cum like this before?”

Marie shook her head gently from side to side…

He grabbed her jaw again and held it firm.

“I can’t hear you, Marie. Say it, tell me you’ve never cum like this before…”

She thought to herself: *well it’s no lie, I’ve never cum like this, or maybe at all before.*

Marie finally built the courage from deep inside, for a quiet, “I have not.”

James laughed, “Good…” then his hand found the back of her neck, “Now we’re gonna make you cum the right way…”

Her back was lightly stuck to the cold wall, so he peeled her off of it as he pulled her by the neck. Then he pushed her toward the bed that sat a few feet before them. When she was close he gave her one last “throw” and she splashed down on it, face down, since the hands that were tied behind her back were useless to help her in any way.

Marie landed on the bed and part of her wanted to pass out from exhaustion. Her body had never experienced anything like this.

It was immediately obvious a nap would have to wait when she felt his weight push down on the bed behind her.

Her pussy felt so sore, she didn’t know what he was going to do to it next – just, something – but she didn’t know if she could take any more of anything.

She screamed out for the first time, “Noooo!”

If James could get harder at that moment, he did.

Her first real protest was the biggest turn on yet. He would capitalize and milk this for all it was worth.

“Marie, if you’re telling me your pussy isn’t thirsty for my cock, you know what to say…” and he took his cock in hand, he was already up on her flat body, straddling the back of her thighs and was pressing the tip of himself between her ass cheeks.

*That isn’t my pussy!* she thought to herself, as James started pressing his tip against her asshole.

He pushed it on her pucker, and every time he pressed at her opening she breathed in and bared down and to the bones she was scared of the pain if he dropped his full weight down into her. She braced, then would relax and exhale for a second when he’d pulled himself up and she’d pray that meant he was going to leave her ass alone.

All at once he shifted, he grabbed her hips and pulled them up, forcing her onto her knees. He pressed his body against hers and she felt the length of his firm cock pressed between her ass cheeks. Then he released her hips and grabbed her tied up wrists, and pushed the other hand between their bodies and she could feel as he grabbed himself again.

With dick in hand he spoke, though he almost didn’t bother, he wanted her ass, he was going to take her ass.

“Marie, you know how to stop this, you just admit your pussy isn’t thirsty for my cock…” and with that he moved it, putting the tip on her asshole and he pushed gently by firmly, “and this all ends.” And he pushed the tip, he thrust his hips a bit, just teasing with penetration but knowing she felt it accurately, and he was fully away of all his actions, “But if you stop this, it all, ends… you walk away and I’ll never call on your hungry little pussy again. Now tell me how thirsty you are for my cock…”

Finally Marie couldn’t take it, she yelled out in a fever, “Yes, yes, my cunt is thirsty for you, but THAT IS NOT MY CUNT!”

He froze. He laughed.

“Oh, is this what you want then Marie?” He teased, as he brought his stiffness down a bit, and pushed the head now on her pussy lips. He ran it up and down between the lips, over her clit and over the opening. And she moaned as he did it.

“Is that what you were hoping for you slut?”

And he pushed his cock in all at once, as hard as he could all at once. He plunged into her, he pulled her hands back and threw his hips forward. He filled her and she thought she was going to split in half.

His fingers had worked her but his cock was something else, it was so hard, and was longer and it more than filled her hungry little pussy. She’d never felt anything like it, technically she’d had sex before with those high school boys, but for what, 3 limp pumps and they were done? This was, her real virginity being taken. And this was so much better.

James pulled on her wrists, he put both his hands on the rope and pulled them and he fucked her with his whole body, throwing it forward. He was up on his feet squatting, he wanted all the leverage, he was getting all the leverage. He was throwing himself upward and letting gravity crash him downward. He felt the tip of his cock slamming where he knew her g-spot was and her moan kept reinforcing that he was landing exactly where he wanted.

She panted, she moaned, she loved it. James didn’t exactly want that, but he could use that.

“Alright bitch, you wanna cum, I can tell…” and with that he stopped thrusting and held about as still as he could in her pussy. Just the head was in her opening, primed to hammer in again, or for him to remove it so easily… “If you want more, if you want to cum, you need to tell me your ass is thirsty for my cock. And then once you’ve had yours in the pussy, I’ll be taking mine in your ass. That’s what I really want after all…”

And with that last word, he started pumping her pussy again, just slow and methodical.

He said, slowly, “Tell me you want my cock in your ass and I’ll keep feeding it to your pussy…” and he did relish the feel of her cunt, how it milked his cock so gently, gripped it, tried to extract the cum, “I’ll make you cum again, but then I’ll take your ass like I’d planned. I’ll hurt your ass, like I planned…”

And he started hitting her pussy ever harder with each stroke, they weren’t fast, but they were deep, the absolute violence he held for her was evident. He spoke each word one at a time, letting them out just when he penetrated her as fully as possible, “Tell, me, your, ass, is, thirsty, for, my, cum… Tell, me, the, thought, of, having, your, ass, violated, is, going, to, make, you, cum…”

But she didn’t say it and satisfy him, instead she cried gently into the mattress her face was pressed against. She wanted this so bad but she didn’t want him in her ass. She didn’t want anyone in her ass. But, she wanted *this*, *this* right now.

She truly had never been fucked. And she now knew, deep down, she loved being fucked.

She never would have imagined this was why he invited her over, but now, she was excited for him to do it again – he seemed to say he would if she was ‘good’ – but could she really take him up her, well, was *this* worth *that*? Were these orgasms worth that pain?

He knew what he was doing. Marie was so very aware. James was just fucking her ever so consistently, and fully, yet just a tad slower than could get her there. It was excruciating. She was at the footsteps of her next exposition and he was knocking but not bursting through that door.

James wanted her ass. He needed to tell her why.

“Tell me you want to cum you little bitch. Admit it’s worth giving me your ass… fucking say it Marie.” And he stopped. He hovered there, just in her again, but this time, he didn’t relent and just start fucking her by instinct, this time, he really did keep her waiting.

He looked down at her, where his cock entered her pussy, and of course spied her asshole intercepting his view. He stared at that asshole, and he let spit accumulate in his mouth, he salivated staring at her last, he had no doubt, virgin fuck hole. Finally, he spit on that dirty little asshole.

His right hand left the tied wrists before him, and he placed his thumb on the pool of spit that sat above her asshole. He pushed, and I mean really pushed, pushed his thumb far into her, not stopping at the knuckle he just slowly and relentlessly pushed his thumb all the way into her ass. The thumb fought its way right through any protest it encountered. In a second his thumb was full up in that virgin ass and Marie was squirming and screaming into the mattress.

The thumb burned as it entered her ass. It didn’t exactly hurt but just the pressure and fullness. It surprised her and she lost her breath, like she was on the highest rollercoaster, before his finger reached its maximum depth, abusing her at her deepest.

And there it was, he found the last bit to break her – this finger in her ass, *she* realized, would be her undoing.

He pressed that thumb against where his cock pressed against her inner wall. It wasn’t like they could touch, or anything, but him moving around in her ass, with his thumb, was pushing her just that extra bit closer to orgasm that would drive her nuts. His girth and length and firmness filled her and stretched her already, and this extra wave of motion propagating through insides had her so close without him moving. All he’d have to do was pump her and she’d absolutely implode with pleasure.

He worked that finger in her ass, he urged her to admit her ass was thirsty and finally she gave, when she admitted it to herself she admitted it out loud, “Oh God YES James, my ass is thirsty, I need to cum, plll…”

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