Our conversations about consensual non-consent play were a recent development, but they moved fast, we had even established special safe words. I think we both knew the other was interested in the idea, but I got a taste for the full extent of her curiosities after she left her laptop open one night while she was showering. I kept that little secret to myself. One day during the following weeks I was working in the living room while she was studying on my bed. I would periodically peak in to look at her, she was so lost in her work that I doubt she even noticed. Something about seeing her on my bed gave me a special feeling of ownership. She could be studying anywhere, but she chose my most intimate space. The weather had just begun to turn hot, so she was only wearing a t shirt and a pair of little shorts, her hair was slightly messed, that casual look that I just adore. She wasn’t even wearing a bra. My mind started to race.
A little later she walked out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen, I got up and followed her, my movements may as well have been involuntary. “I’m just going to grab a snack”, she said as she was moving towards the fridge. Before she could open the doors I stepped close behind her and placed both of my hands flat on the refrigerator. I went to kiss her shoulder and she looked back at me, “c’mon, let me outta here, I’m not even halfway done yet.” “Take a break”, I remarked back. “Nope, sorry, can’t”, and then she playfully ducked under my arms towards the other side of the kitchen. I quickly followed her ‘til we were standing face to face and I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her against the wall. “You think you can walk around here looking like that and get away from me that easily.” Her eyes had a slight look of worry in them as she tried to push back against me and I wasn’t having it. I placed my right forearm across the very top of her chest and moved my left hand to her body, exploring it.
“C’mon, maybe later okay, I can’t now”, she started to plead. The way I was grabbing at her, with my other arm pressed hard against her made clear that I didn’t care about her comfort. I was pinching and pawing at her breasts, waist, and thighs with my strong hand; when that hand moved between her legs she gasped. “Let me go… I don’t like this… please stop.” I had never heard those words from her before, something inside me sparked. I removed my arm from her chest and let her go, what she was thinking at that moment I could only imagine. But the joke was on her, I just wanted to watch her perfect ass as she walked back to my bed.
I was behind her the whole way, and when she got close to the bed I put my hands between her shoulder blades and pushed her down onto the bed, she was left lying on her stomach. I quickly climbed onto her back, pressing all of my bodyweight on top of her. She tried to press up with no success, my weight was too much. “Get the fuck off me, there’s no way you’re getting laid now.” She snapped. “Do you think you get to make that decision, slut, I own you, remember” I said with defiance as my left hand wrapped around her neck. “Do I have to go through the reams of texts where you tell me exactly what I own, and how I can take you whenever I want. Well I’m going to take you right fucking now.” My right hand started pulling down her shorts, I could already smell her pussy, I’m sure she could too. “Get off or I’ll fucking scream, I mean it.” “You think anyone will care? My neighbors have already heard you scream during sex countless times, it’ll sound like more of the same; you know it’s true, go ahead, scream your pretty head off,” I said as I tightened my grip around her throat, I wanted to keep her at least partially quiet.
I pulled down my shorts and my cock was rock hard, I refused to wait anymore and I entered her with full force in one motion. I crashed my hips down onto her over and over, taking long, deep thrusts into her, my weight making it impossible for her to do anything but lie there and take it. She would occasionally protest but she didn’t say much when I started fucking her like this, maybe she was afraid I would hear the desire in her voice; I could certainly feel it in her warm, wet pussy. I lifted myself and tried to get her up on her knees and she fought me, even scratching my forearm deeply with her nails. That did it, I grabbed her hard by the hair and pulled until she lifted up, “good try sweetie”, I purred in her ear with the most condescension I could convey. I was fucking her harder and faster, my hands were digging into her hips and ass, and her pussy was clenching around me in no time. “It feels like you’re gonna cum, you must be starting to like this now.”
She was struggling, but still tried to fight it, “Shut up… just because… I’m… doesn’t mean… I… you piece of… and then she pushed her face into the mattress so I wouldn’t get to hear just what kind of pleasure she was truly feeling. Usually I would let her ride out her orgasm but this wasn’t about her, I grabbed her shoulders and flipped her over onto her back. “You will look at me while this is happening” I commanded. Whatever happened with her body in those past few moments had subsided and I entered her again. “Please, no, stop, it hurts”, she was really begging now. “Then you’ll feel me tomorrow and remember who you belong to”, I said sharply, looking directly at her, my gaze unwavering. The look in her eyes was totally different now, a sense of true shock…if she was acting, I didn’t care. None of this lasted particularly long but I was so keyed up that I was already starting to throb inside her.
She looked up at me, “Please, just don’t cum inside me, you know you can’t do that”, I don’t know what game she was playing, but it turned me on like nothing else. She continued, “Oh God, please don’t…you know we can’t do that…you know we can’t.” I couldn’t stop myself, her words made me totally primal, my mind became singularly focused. I thrusted one more time as deep as possible and came harder than I could ever remember, we both made indescribable sounds.
After I came down from the high I rolled off of her and rested next to her. I was tempted to do and say so many things but I stayed still, not totally sure where she was, where she would be. After a while a hand reached over and grabbed mine, “that was amazing, I can’t move”, she said softly. “I… I don’t even have words”, it was all I could say in response. She turned to look at me, her eyes bright again, “then go get me a snack, you owe me one.”
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