[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwm60c/mf_cnc_tease_taking_everything_from_a_naive_and/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwphff/mf_cnc_rough_oral_taking_everything_from_a_naive/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ix41rn/mf_cnc_rough_forced_orgasm_taking_everything_from/), [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ixfjp2/mf_cnc_rough_taking_everything_from_a_naive_and/)
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#Part 5: Finishing with her Ass
James had broken her.
Only a broken bitch would scream out: “Oh God YES James, my ass is thirsty, I need to cum, plll…”
And only a complete bastard would cut her off and say, “No.”
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James stopped pumping his cock into Marie’s the second she gave in and gave him what he said he wanted. As soon as she begged and admitted she loved it, he stopped.
Well he didn’t just stop, he also pulled his cock out, followed by removing the thumb that had probed her ass.
She just laid there in a heap, on chest and knees as it were, her ass still held up high for him, if he still wanted it…
*Is this over, am I happy it’s over?* she wondered.
And she was aware of the vacancy in her pussy. It felt, different, now that it had been properly used for the first time. It missed his cock.
*Is he… going to call me again? I did what he wanted… God did I do what he wanted?*
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She didn’t dare look back at him. She felt like, she needed to continue to demonstrate that she was a “good” girl. She just closed her eyes. Half of her actually felt like she could pass out, but her hands were still bound behind her back.
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A long time passed, she honestly couldn’t tell if was seconds or minutes but it fells like an eternity.
A word escaped her mouth, “Please?”
She wasn’t sure what part of her body was in control of her lips, but it wasn’t a conscious thought to say that, or to say anything. But her body wanted more, and part of it was willing to beg if it meant she could get some.
“Please… please sir.”
She heard something. She thought, *maybe this is working?*
“Please sir, my, my, pus… my cunt is thirsty for you.”
And she heard it. It was grunting, and it was, slapping? Oh god he was jerking himself off watching her. He was getting off on her begging?
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James stopped fucking her as much to save himself from turning her into a cum rag right then, as to build the drama. But she didn’t know that.
*This bitch didn’t know shit.*
James knelt there, a bit back from her broken lump of a body, that so obediently stayed face down and ass up on the bed in front of him.
He gathered himself. He thought about all this bitch had already surrendered. James felt like maybe he would call her back next time he was bored. But then he remembered what got him here in the first place, that image, of ass fucking her and pulling her hair that helped him pass the time in so many boring lectures. That was what he needed.
Finally he heard Marie stir… and god, she started to beg. Her begging broke his little day dream and he knew he needed to act.
He started jerking himself to rebuild the erection. And that barely took a second – her being this truly pathetic and crying for “more” was the perfect aphrodisiac.
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“Please sir, my, my, pus… my cunt is thirsty for you.”
She begged, she became aware it was turning him on, so she begged more…
She said crazy and desperate things about her orgasms, his cock, her cunt, even her ass. Everything was thirsty and thirsty for his cum. It was despicable terrible things she was begging for – and she wasn’t sure any of the words made sense or her lust behind them.
What did she hope for? She couldn’t even tell you except:
“MOaoOOaore.”
***
Well she got more alright, and all at once, and with great anger.
James didn’t exactly take a run at her, from his knees no less, but he did move hastily].
He held the base of his hard cock and aimed it for the pussy she still presented so high and moist before him. He saw the webbings of lust stretched between her barely parted lips and it was all the sight he needed to lose all control within himself.
We aimed for her fuck hole, and he did not miss, driving himself balls deep with that first hard fast stroke. Those balls flipped up and slapped her clit. They moaned and shrieked in unison.
Then he just started savagely pounding into her, throwing all his weight time and again into her pussy, into her depths.
He railed her, he fucked her, her screwed her, he invaded her. Pound after pound. Building the bruises that would remind her of him for as long as she was lucky enough to keep them.
He grunted and she grunted.
She screamed out, “God I’m cumming, I love your cock. My fuck hole loves your cock.”
And he let her enjoy it for just a few seconds more…
***
Marie moaned and her breath was choppy, her heart raced as he filled her. It beats 20 times for every thrust. But it almost stopped completely.
James reached down and finally grabbed a swatch of her dark hair, and pulled, wrenching her head back.
Then in that second of confusion, when her body tried to adjust and compensate and learn her new circumstance, he complicated things even more by pulling his cock clear from her pussy, grabbing it, and placing the head right against her ass and pushing hard from the start.
He pressed, he let his weight help him, and he pushed into her asshole and at least an inch was in her before she could even react, and by then there was no stopping him.
He pulled slightly out but then just drove it in harder, and fully. Fighting past any resolve as his thumb had done earlier. Her ass was tight as fuck but that doesn’t affect his taking it in the slightest. Her body wanted his cock in any way it could get it.
Marie truly was thirst.
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Her moaning resumed but was different. James could recognize hints of her pain mixed. And it just added fuel to his fire.
He pulled that hair and heard her cry…
“Still thirsty you slut, or should I stop and walk aw…”
She cut him off like the good broke slut she already was, “I’m thirsty, I’m still thirsty, please just, don’t, stop….”
And with every push, every pull he heard sobs mixed with moaning. His cock throbbed insight her tightest hole. And it was tight, so god damn tight and wonderful. He said he would milk this encounter for all it was worth, well, her ass was milked him in the end.
It was his dream cum true – ass fucking quiet little Marie to the brink of exhaustion and complete exposition.
And she thrusted her ass back against him to take it harder.
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Marie was happy, proud, and the pain in her ass burned but it somehow burned so good.
She was the slut, she was his slut. She hoped she could be his slut again. She knew she’d been a good girl. She knew just how to cement it.
She threw her weight back against his thrusts, so it made her weep a bit harder. She clenched her ass as hard as she could around him as she did. She wanted to pull the cum from him.
She knew he held her head back but she could hardly register any pain next to the pain in her asshole. But she threw her head around wild to try to make herself feel it. He pulled he hair harder in response. God he road her good.
Finally she blurted out, “Please sir, my ass is thirsty for your cum… please give it to my slut ass, please fill me up. Please… please….”
And so he did, he pumped all the cum from his balls into her hungry little slut ass.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iz976q/mf_cnc_rough_anal_taking_everything_from_a_naive
God damn, that was great! Will there be an epilogue? A conclusion perhaps