I sigh as I enter my room, placing my keys and glasses on the dresser.
The room is dark and I can barely make out the shape of the bed, before suddenly I am grabbed from behind and thrown forward. Before I even have time to think, you’re on me, pinning me down. You force my shirt over my head and unhook my bra. Topless, I struggle, but you pin my arms and tie them together. Next thing I know you’re forcing a gag into my mouth, muffling me before I get the chance to cry out.
Next you move to my pants. Unbeknownst to me, my loose sweats are the prime choice, as you slid both my panties and pants down in one go, kicking them away. You grind your hard bulge against my backside, taunting me and showing your superiority. Flipping me over, you restrain my legs tightly, forcing me to be spread wide for you.
“Oh you little whore, you’re dripping” you say, as I frantically try to assess the situation for a possible escape. “I’m going to own every single one of your holes. You are nothing except an object for me to exact pleasure from. I own you”.
You step away, admiring your prize. My eyes follow you as you undo your belt, coiling it around your fist to make a statement, before casting it aside and unbuttoning your slacks. Your chest reflects the dim light back at me as you step neatly out of your slacks, your briefs showcasing your member. Leaning forward, you pinch and twist a nipple as I squirm “Oh I am going to enjoy this. Probably more than you” stepping back, you shed your briefs, as your member bounces, pointing like a compass to your new slave.
Climbing onto the bed, you settle next to my head, and as I try to squirm away you take a fistful of my hair to keep me in place. “Now” you say “I am going to use you. You have no choice in the matter. I do not care if you do or not, you exist solely for my pleasure”. Looking down at me you can see the impact your words have on me, as my eyes widen and I begin to whimper behind the gag.
Reaching over, you flick on the beside lamp to properly see your slave. With one hand firmly on my throat, you explore my body with the other, grasping each breast one by one, pinching and pulling the hardened nipples. Your hand traces its way down my stomach, I squirm but a quick tightening of the hand on my throat reminds me who’s in charge.
You cup my pussy, basking in the heat my body is generating. Chuckling, you slid your fingers down, teasing my lips and clit. “You’re such a slut, you’re practically wet” you say, as my body betrays me and responds to your skilled fingers.
Straightening up, you keep your hand on my throat as you lean into my face “now, I’m going to start by abusing this pretty little mouth of yours. If you fight, or bite me I will make sure it’s the last time you disobey me, is that clear” realizing the gravity of the situation I nod my head slowly. You roll me to the floor, where I rest on my knees, then you release the gag slowly, as I stretch my jaw. “Open”. I refuse, and you use your member to tap my cheek. Your eyes darken at my defiance. You grasp my nose, forcing me to open my mouth to breathe, and push your member in when I do so. “Fuck! Your mouth was made for this” as you slid the head back and forth on my tongue. I try to pull away, but your hand is now holding my hair and I am stuck helplessly bound with your cock in my mouth. Pulling back, you observe as I breathe quickly. “You’ve disobeyed me more than once. You need to learn not to do that again, and I will teach you that lesson. Your mouth is mine to use”. Pulling my head so my throat is arched, you force your member between my lips, and I gag and retch as you push further, your member entering my throat and my nose resting against your pelvis. Watching me struggle you pull back, only to forcefully do the same. Pulling back, you sneer at me “are you going to behave?” Big blue eyes watering, I shake my head no, desperately hoping to escape.
You plunge your member back into my mouth, fucking my throat with not a care that I am gagging at the length. My vocal cords are humming, stimulating your length. You bury yourself again. Watching me attempt to free myself as you hold me to your pelvis.
Stepping away, you watch as I gasp for air. Grinning to yourself you think “we’re just getting started”
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