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5 years ago. August 6, 2018 at 9:05β€―AM

Tonight a fire rages within his soul. He does not speak. He does not scream; he only sits and stares. She watched from across the room as he stood. They both wore nothing and she instinctively dropped to her knees as he drew near. He ran his fingers through her hair and clutched his fist behind her head before he pulled it back so that their eyes met.

“I’m going to fuck you tonight.” He spoke with no emotion in his voice. He continued, “Tonight, you are not my lover, but you are my whore. You are an object; three holes for my cock and nothing more. Tonight, you serve at my pleasure. Do you understand?”

She nodded as she looked up at him and replied, “Yes, Sir.” She tried to calm the beating of her racing heart inside her chest. She rarely saw this side of him, and when she did, it both excited and frightened her.

“Take my cock in your mouth and suck until I tell you to stop.”

Dutifully, she opened her mouth as she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock. The stinging slap across her cheek and his harsh words reduced her pride to nothing as he pulled her head back and spoke.

“I said suck, not kiss. Now try again.”

This time she lifted his semi-erect shaft and placed her lips around it at its base. She could feel its girth swell inside her mouth as she used her lips and tongue to coax life into his manhood. When he was fully erect she pulled back and then slid forward. As she repeated her motion, her crimson stained lips smeared the blood-red stain on his shaft and she felt his grip tighten in her hair. He slid her head back and forth until he settled into a steady but earnest rhythm. She worked diligently to breathe between strokes as tears from her watering eyes trailed down her cheeks. She knew that he was turned on by the sight of tears and as soon as he saw them, his thrusts became more forceful as the head of his cock repeatedly hit the back of her throat causing her to gag.

He pulled her head back and a string of spittle clung from her lips and chin and over to his cock before it dripped down onto her breasts. He used his finger to wipe her breast and then smeared it across her still-stinging cheek.

“On all fours!” he barked as she maneuvered into position. She lowered her head and lifted her ass for him to take, for she knew this position well.

He slid one finger inside her dripping sex and chided her for enjoying the rougher side of his desire. She blushed, though he could not see, and secretly, she wished he would bare this side of himself more often. He pulled his finger from his sex and pressed it against her ass. She winced as his finger penetrated her tight bud and slipped past the ring of her sphincter.

“Which shall I fuck first?” He asked. She said nothing, knowing the rhetorical nature of his question.

He pressed his cock against the entrance of her dripping sex and continued with steady pressure until his shaft was completely inside her. He then paused briefly for her to catch her breath. He watched and marveled as he pulled back and the lips of her sex stretched to accommodate his girth. He then pressed forward with a solid thrust and she cried out as he ran his hand up her spine and gripped her shoulder.

He said nothing as he fucked her with abandon. His carnal desire had been set free and he held nothing back. The sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the room and a guttural moan escaped her lips with each and every thrust. He felt her sex begin to tighten as her grunts turned to moans of pleasure. And before she was rewarded with an orgasm, he pulled out, leaving her only to gasp for breath.

The emptiness she now felt in her core seemed unbearable as her stolen orgasm quickly dissipated. But she didn’t have long to process the extent of her longing before she felt the cold lubricant gel being drizzled on her ass, and she knew the most painful part of her ordeal had yet come.

He slid the head of his cock back and forth against her ass sending electrical currents racing through her nervous system. She was quickly slipping into subspace as he pressed his well-lubricated thumb against her ass while coating his shaft with his free hand. With one hand on her ass, he spread her cheeks and pressed is cock into her. She pushed back as the searing pain of his invading cock registered in her brain.

He continued pressing forward and she coughed, causing her body to relax and accept his thick and throbbing cock. He took his time sliding forward; careful not to injure her, until at last, he was once again completely inside her.

“Are you ready?” he asked.

“Yes, Sir.” She replied. And with that, he once again held nothing back and he began to fuck her ass.

Thrust after thrust, he took her hard, as hard as he could, in fact. He was a demon possessed as he took his pleasure from the tightest orifice of her slender frame.  With his hands griping her hips, his fingers dug into her flesh and he threw his head back as he ravaged her. Tonight his lust was a wild stallion running free.

Her fleeting orgasm from before soon began to build once again. She warned him that she was about to cum and his hand fell heavy against her ass as she cried out and her thighs shook. Her orgasm was intense and he could feel her body milking his throbbing cock. He continued his pace, never slowing down, until he could hold back no more. With one final thrust he buried his cock deep inside her and he too cried out as his seed flooded her bowels.

They both collapsed on the floor, covered in sweat and lust. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the floor beside her head as he laid, with his full weight, on top of her until their heart rates returned to normal.

His cock slowly returned to its flaccid state, and slipped from inside her. He then rolled off of her as his cum dripped down her thigh. He reached for her and pulled her to him, kissing her deeply and holding her head against his chest. As they basked in the afterglow of their orgasmic bliss, slowly stroked her hair. The clock on wall struck 11:00 o’clock and he released her from his grasp. She stretched her legs and slowly sat up as he followed suit and they both got to their feet.

“Go start the shower,” he said. “ I’m going to straighten things up in here and I will join you in a moment.”

T slave​(sub female){Owned} - This story resonates within my soul. i have lived this scene more than once and understand this submission. His need being great, my need to satisfy his need. To be His outlet. With no need for words, just to be an object for His pleasure. Yes, i have lived this scene! Awesome!
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MasterLinguist​(dom male) - Thank you. I’m happy that you could relate to my post and that you enjoyed it.
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Princess Sparkalina​(sub female) - Oh my πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’£πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ is it just me, or did it just get hot in here?
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T slave​(sub female){Owned} - Lol, right!
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MasterLinguist​(dom male) - It’s you. Definitely you. ;)
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Devil's damsel​(sub female){HandsomeDe} - πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘ well done...it was perfect!!
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MasterLinguist​(dom male) - Thank you, dd. I’m happy you enjoyed it.
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MasterLinguist​(dom male) - Thank you, dd. I’m happy you enjoyed it.
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