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ROUGH NIGHT
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*Swish* I gasp. *Swish* *Swish* I groan. *Swish* That was harder than the first three. *Swish* *Swish* I gasp again. One more...
*SWISH* A scream escapes my lips as the cruel crop bites my cunt lips. I slip forward, off my knees, to protect my poor pussy.
"Oh no you don't." You hit your knees behind me and grab my hips roughly, forcing me back into position. Then, reconsidering, you pull me up into a kneeling position again and maneuver me toward the couch, resting my upper body on the cushions, my arms still secured behind my back.
You smack my ass hard and I gasp. "Be right back love." I shudder. I always get nervous if you leave the room while I am bound. You kneel behind me again when you return, and I hear you pop the bottle cap on the lube... "I'm going to take this tight ass tonight." I groan. I love it up the ass... God I'm such a whore... but you are still working out your frustration, and it frightens me.
"Please don't hurt me Master," I whisper timidly. It seems strange after being whipped, but you understand: I am asking you not to damage me.
My fear seems to soften you somewhat, and you stroke my hair as you croon in my ear: "I'll never really harm you. You know that." I relax as you rub the lube around, and then into my tight asshole. One finger, then two, stretching me as I moan softly. Over and over you twist your slick fingers into me, preparing me. You know that I am ready when I start to push back, fucking your fingers with my ass. "You're such a filthy whore," you laugh as you slide your fingers from my ass. I whimper at the loss, but I know what is next...
And now, the pain. The pain as you push your thick cock deep inside me. I whimper, feeling the head pop in, and the burning sensation that follows. You push in steadily, hearing me struggle until your balls are finally resting against my soft pussy.
Not wasting any time, you pump in and out of me, my ass stretching to accommodate you. You pick up speed and increase your depth: faster, harder, deeper. "Yeah," you grunt, "So fucking tight." I whimper softly, but this only pushes you into a more frenzied state, causing you to fuck my ass faster and harder.
And even though it hurts, I feel my clit rubbing against the couch cushion. I feel the familiar tingling and know that I am going to cum soon. "Please Master... I'm going to... may... I..." My voice trails off as coherent thought become impossible for me.
"May you what, whore? What do you want?" You punctuate each word with a thrust of your cock.
"Cum... I wanna cum... Please..." I know I am starting to whine, but I have gone past the point of caring.
"Cum. Cum now!" You continue to pound into me, and I cum from the mix of sensations. My ass squeezes around your cock, bringing you off with me. You flood my ass with your hot cum, your cock jerking deep within me. You finally collapse on my back.
Moments later, you slip your softening cock from my ass and untie me. You kiss me gently, and I ask, "What would you like for dinner?"
The End.
Thank you for reading🥰
9:02
20.05.23
© Era°
*Swish* I gasp. *Swish* *Swish* I groan. *Swish* That was harder than the first three. *Swish* *Swish* I gasp again. One more...
*SWISH* A scream escapes my lips as the cruel crop bites my cunt lips. I slip forward, off my knees, to protect my poor pussy.
"Oh no you don't." You hit your knees behind me and grab my hips roughly, forcing me back into position. Then, reconsidering, you pull me up into a kneeling position again and maneuver me toward the couch, resting my upper body on the cushions, my arms still secured behind my back.
You smack my ass hard and I gasp. "Be right back love." I shudder. I always get nervous if you leave the room while I am bound. You kneel behind me again when you return, and I hear you pop the bottle cap on the lube... "I'm going to take this tight ass tonight." I groan. I love it up the ass... God I'm such a whore... but you are still working out your frustration, and it frightens me.
"Please don't hurt me Master," I whisper timidly. It seems strange after being whipped, but you understand: I am asking you not to damage me.
My fear seems to soften you somewhat, and you stroke my hair as you croon in my ear: "I'll never really harm you. You know that." I relax as you rub the lube around, and then into my tight asshole. One finger, then two, stretching me as I moan softly. Over and over you twist your slick fingers into me, preparing me. You know that I am ready when I start to push back, fucking your fingers with my ass. "You're such a filthy whore," you laugh as you slide your fingers from my ass. I whimper at the loss, but I know what is next...
And now, the pain. The pain as you push your thick cock deep inside me. I whimper, feeling the head pop in, and the burning sensation that follows. You push in steadily, hearing me struggle until your balls are finally resting against my soft pussy.
Not wasting any time, you pump in and out of me, my ass stretching to accommodate you. You pick up speed and increase your depth: faster, harder, deeper. "Yeah," you grunt, "So fucking tight." I whimper softly, but this only pushes you into a more frenzied state, causing you to fuck my ass faster and harder.
And even though it hurts, I feel my clit rubbing against the couch cushion. I feel the familiar tingling and know that I am going to cum soon. "Please Master... I'm going to... may... I..." My voice trails off as coherent thought become impossible for me.
"May you what, whore? What do you want?" You punctuate each word with a thrust of your cock.
"Cum... I wanna cum... Please..." I know I am starting to whine, but I have gone past the point of caring.
"Cum. Cum now!" You continue to pound into me, and I cum from the mix of sensations. My ass squeezes around your cock, bringing you off with me. You flood my ass with your hot cum, your cock jerking deep within me. You finally collapse on my back.
Moments later, you slip your softening cock from my ass and untie me. You kiss me gently, and I ask, "What would you like for dinner?"
The End.
Thank you for reading🥰
9:02
20.05.23
© Era°
