Blowie Allie – Part 2 [MF] [Humiliation] [Slut] [Unexpected Anal] [Spanking] [Mdom]

Alison was shoved into the shower by a push on the small of her back. She had her dress halfway over her head when a blast of cold water shocked her and elicited a small scream from her.

“Sorry babe,” Logan’s roommate said as he turned the dial to a higher temperature, then helped Alison fully remove her dress before throwing the wet fabric on the floor.

Alison stood in a matching set of pink lace lingerie, with her arms crossed and a small shiver wracked through her body from cold.

He finally introduced himself, saying casually, “I’m Connor by the way.”

“I’m Ali-”

“I don’t care,” Connor interrupted. He gripped her ass with both hands and massaged the muscle, giving it hard squeezes every few seconds. “Whatever your name is doesn’t matter. I’ll just remember you as ‘whore’ anyway.” He gave a sudden spank on her right cheek causing her to jump.

Connor took a few steps back to lean on the door with his arms crossed, “Get on with it then.”

Alison picked up the near-empty bottle of shower gel laying on the floor and squeezed a generous amount into her hand. She started at her stomach, rubbing it large circles before quickly moving to her boobs. She massaged and squeezed them as Connor practically drooled at the sight. She kept her eyes on him the entire time, moving down to her ass, and rubbing it for far longer than needed.

“Turn around.” Connor commanded, and Alison obeyed, bending at the waist to give him a clear view as the soapy water ran over her pussy and ass. She brought her hand to her clit, rubbing slow circles.

“Ohh, ohhhh” Alison moaned. She turned her head to look at Connor, who was not rubbing his hard dick through the material of his sweatpants. “Please,” Alison begged, “Please fuck me.”

“God you’re fucking desperate,” Connor laughed, “Girls like you were made to make my dick spurt.”

He walked towards her, reaching his hand out. Alison tensed, excitedly awaiting his touch, but he only reached behind her to turn the water off. He spun on his heel, walking to what Alison assumed was his bedroom and she hurriedly followed him, her tits and ass jiggling with her quick steps.

“Get on the bed,” he demanded, and Alison quickly removed her bra and panties, throwing them on the floor before she got on her hands and knees on the bed. Her body was still soaking, with some soap suds remaining, but she didn’t dare say anything about it.

“Face down, ass up.” Connor instructed, and Alison shoved her face into the sheets and arched her back as far as she could. She gripped an ankle in each hand and kept her legs parted.

“Perfect, whore,” Connor praised and a flutter of butterflies came to Alison’s stomach., “Don’t fucking move.”

Connor still didn’t touch her. Other than when he’d dragged her to the bathroom, he hadn’t touched her and Alison could barely stand it.

Alison trembled with anticipation and cold as she kept that position for 5 minutes, the only noise in the room being her pants and Connor’s soft breathing behind her. She began to turn her head to see what he was doing but a loud, “I said don’t fucking move,” stopped her.

Behind her, Connor had taken his phone out and had started to take pictures of her. He was sending those pictures to some of his buddies, letting them know that the tight piece of ass would be at his place for a while, and he’d be more than willing to share for a price. He figured that considering her behaviour thus far, she wouldn’t have a problem with this arrangement.

Alison began to whimper, swaying her ass in an attempt to entice him, “Fuck me. Please. Why won’t you fuck me?” Alison was close to tears. Her juices dripped down her legs and soaked the bed beneath her, she was that desperate. She couldn’t remember a time in her life she had ever had to beg for cock.

A sharp spank on her ass made Alison moan louder than she wanted to admit. A second spank came soon after, and Connor repeated the action over and over. He kept going, even when her moans turned into pained whimpers, and her ass turned a bright red.

Connor continued the torment until Alison was a wailing mess. As much as she couldn’t stand the pain, it turned her on just as much. She knew just a light breeze on her clit would be enough for her to orgasm, she was that close to release from just a few slaps.

Connor finally stopped after 10 minutes of pain, and Alison, in the same position on her knees with her ass in the air, sobbed from pain, exhaustion and the overwhelming urge to be fucked.

Connor’s fingers ran up the inside of her thigh, collecting a small pool of juices in his hand. Alison stuck her ass further in the air, trying to direct his fingers to her core, but Connor removed them an inch away from making contact. He ignored her pleas as he rubbed the juices on his dick, making it shiny and slick. He placed a hand on her waist, immediately shutting up Alison as she sensed that he was finally about to fuck her. “Yes, please, yes.” She moaned

In one quick thrust, Connor shoved the head of his cock into Alison’s ass. Alison screamed. Loudly. Her hands moved away from her ankles to instead blindly swat behind her, trying to shove Connor away. “Stop. Wait, stop. Please, I can’t.” Alison screamed and wailed. Her legs began to flail and her sobs began anew as Connor kept going deeper inside her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” She cried.

Connor gripped the fat at the sides of her ass with both hands and ignored the noises Alison was making. He finally got balls deep, holding himself still there as he waited for Alison to quiet. After a minute or so, she calmed, her body releasing small shudders and her screams were now loud whimpers.

“Here’s how I see it,” Connor said to her, still deep in her ass. “You can either let me fuck your ass and stop putting up such a fuss about it, or you can leave and try to find your own way home.” He knew how submissive Alison was, and so knew she would never say no to dick, even if it was being shoved painfully into her.

Alison continued to whimper but began to sway her hips from side to side, trying to get used to the feel of something up her bum.

“That’s it,” Connor murmured, “That’s a good whore.” He slowly began to pull out of her, causing Alison to let out a deep groan. In pleasure or pain he wasn’t sure. He didn’t particularly care either.

He left only his head inside her and kept still. A few seconds passed before Alison registered that he was no longer moving. And then a few more seconds passed before she realised that he wanted *her* to move.

In that moment, Alison wished she was the type of girl who would’ve left when Connor gave her the chance. She wished that she was the type of girl who never would have let someone speak to them the way Logan and Connor spoke to her. Who wouldn’t have let someone up her ass. But she wasn’t.

Alison was the type of person to push her hips back, and sink Connor’s dick deep inside her, letting out a loud moan as she did. She did this a few more times, Connor keeping still behind her as she slowly pushed herself back and forth. He only squeezed her ass in his hands, and let her choose the pace.

Alison gradually picked up speed, until her ass was bouncing and his balls were making a slapping sound each time they hit her thighs. Connor began to match her thrusts, spitting on her hole as they moved in tandem.

A breathy, “Uh uh uh,” noise came from Alison with each thrust, and she reached a hand down between her legs and started fingering her cunt.

Connor picked up the phone he had thrown on the bed and began taping Alison’s jiggling ass. He turned his phone off and threw it back on the bed before pressing a hand low on her back, causing her to arch even more. “Fuck, you’re so big. Oh oh, fuck me. Fuck me, Daddy.”

Connor let out a laugh before muttering, “Of fucking course you had Daddy issues.”

Alison’s face turned redder than it already was, and she thrust her fingers faster inside her. “Oh, I’m so close. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum.”

Connor chose that moment to pull out completely and give her another painful spank. Alison was stunned for a second, completely in shock that he hadn’t let her finish. As soon as her brain fully registered that she wasn’t going to orgasm any time soon, she burst into tears again. Great pathetic sobs wracked her body as she begged, “Please let me cum sir, please.”

Connor moved to lie on his back on the bed. “God, you’re dramatic, calm down.” He gestured to his still erect penis as he said, “Hop on. You can have all the orgasms you want.”

Alison jumped on the man, slamming herself down on him. Her ass was stretched now, so it barely hurt as she bounced up and down. Her boobs bounced with her, and Connor followed their movement as he massaged her thighs. Alison threw her head back in pleasure, moaning like a woman possessed as she came closer and closer to the edge. When she looked back down at him, she saw that he had a phone in his hand with the light was on, indicating he was recording her.

Alison knew that he owned her now. There was no amount of explaining she could do to justify why she was bouncing on a dick in her ass.

The complete shame and embarrassment she felt triggered her orgasm, and Connor caught it all on tape. The way she fell onto him, so they were chest to chest, while her ass was still moving up and down as if she couldn’t help it. She spoke in tongues, rambling half-finished sentences that involved the sounds, ‘Oh’, ‘Ah’, ‘fuck’, ‘Uh,’ ‘please’ ‘shit’, and ‘Daddy.’

Connor gripped her tightly by her hips and began thrusting upwards at a lightning pace. Alison didn’t have the energy to sit up, let alone reciprocate. He used her as if she were nothing more than a sex doll, ignoring the pained whimpers in his ear as he pounded into her. After a few minutes, he orgasmed, and the feeling of his warm thick cum shooting into her sent Alison through another orgasm of her own.

They lay together for a few minutes, both panting as they tried to return from their high. Alison’s legs trembled slightly and she felt Connor slowly softening. After a while, he lifted her up off him and dumped her next to him on the bed. A small pool of cum had gathered at the base of his dick when it had dripped out of Alison’s ass.

“Clean me up.”

Alison slowly began to raise herself from the bed, about to go to the bathroom to get a towel when Connor gripped her arm and growled, “When I tell you to do something, you do it the sluttiest way you can think of.”

Alison blinked in surprise, thinking for a moment before she got on her knees in front of him and slowly lowered her head to his jizz covered dick. She paused a few inches away, looking up at him for approval. She was hoping that she wouldn’t actually have to suck him after he was in her ass, but she knew that she would if he wanted her to,

Connor smiled down at her, “Looks like you know what to do, bitch.”

Alison reluctantly licked the tip. She usually liked the texture of cum, so focused on that as she lapped it up. She took a ball in he mouth, one at a time, and sucked, causing Connor to shiver and say, “Filthy whores are the fucking best.”

Alison slurped and gulped every down until nothing remained except her salvia.

A loud banging on the front door brought Alison out of her dick haze and into the real world. Her head snapped to the direction of the sound, but Connor remained laying on the bed with his arms behind his head, not surprised in the slightest that multiple someones were visiting at 4 in the morning.

“Open the hell up man,” A gruff voice shouted, “We wanna see whore you’ve got stashed in there.”

“Quit being a hog,” Another voice said.

Connor snorted and said to himself, “I didn’t think those horny bastards were that desperate for some pussy that they’d show up right now.”

Alison realised then that her night was far from over…

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2 comments

  1. This is my first time writing erotica so let me know anything I can do to improve. Also I want to be clear I don’t condone like 99% of these actions in real life since there’s no clear consent.

  2. amazing. she is such a good girl and these doms are soooo controlling

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