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Rough Love

By: rayvyn



I come into the house, close and lock the door, wondering what to make for dinner when I feel a hand go over my mouth from behind me as my arms are pinned at my back. I hear a deep, sexy voice that I don't recognize tell me not to scream and I won't get hurt. My body is pulled close to his body and I feel a hard bulge against my ass. Rubbing it into me, he chuckles lightly as he asks, "Do you like how that feels? I sure do. I've been watching you for a while and I know what you need. I am going to pleasure you and make you cum over and over you'll wish you could scream out loud. You are going to be my new whore."

"I am going to let you go but if you try anything, you will get hurt. Understand?" Hardly able to breathe, I stand still not saying anything, nodding my head; I feel him let my hands go and pull something from his pocket. It feels cold against my skin, not knowing what it is, I stand completely still; a pair of scissors and he is cutting off my shirt slowly, watching it all fall in a pile at my feet. Once my shirt is in pieces on the floor, he leans us down so he can grab a few, bundles in into a gag and places it over my mouth, so I can't talk.

I can smell the scent of men's light cologne but don't recognize it from any of my friends. From the corner of my eye, I see styled brown hair on a very tall man with a broad chest and strong arm but he makes it a point to keeps his face down, so I can't see him. The thing that surprised me was that he was dressed quite nice; black slacks, crisp black shirt and black shoes.

I kept trying to think how he had gotten in, then remembered that I had left a window opened in the back of the house and berate myself for that oversight. Remembering my self defense class, I start to think what I should do as I search around to see if there is anything I can grab to hit him with when I feel a blindfold go over my eyes. Without being able to see, I know I am lost but something seems weird. He is being very gentle with me as he had cut away at my shirt through he handles me a little roughly when I struggle against him.

"Don't move, darling, as I don't want to cut any of that long beautiful gold hair off. I love watching it flow as you move." He leans in closer and inhales the scent of her shampoo. "Ah, yes, just the way I thought it would be," he says, "can't wait to see it fall over those beautiful breasts of yours!"

I felt the chill of fear and shivered; he grabs my hands and pulls them behind me and pushes me towards bedroom. Once in the room, he releases my hands again and I feel the scissors at my back, my bra loose as he cuts then comes around to the front of me, cuts the straps and pulls it off, I hear him suck in his breath. "God, you tits are so beautiful close up! And those nipples, so succulent! Love how the ends of your hair flow over and tease your nipples as you move." He growls, as his hands cover my breasts, his thumbs rubbing my nipples and I feel his teeth nibbling and licking at the side of my neck.

As I try to push him away, he pushes me down on the bed, tying a hand to each bed post. "Don't push me away, baby," he whispers hoarsely into my ear, "because what I am going to do to you, you will want to pull me close and beg for more later on." I realize by the huskiness of his voice that he is completely turned on and is enjoying this and struggling seems to make him more aroused so I lie on the bed limply and let him do what he wants.

With my arms outstretched, he leans down and tugs and pulls at my nipples and I feel his teeth nip and bite at them. As much as I don't want this, I feel them harden and the heat spread through my body down to my pussy, and close my legs as I don't want him to know how much he is affecting me. Unfortunately, he notices my legs close and moves down to them.

"Ah, what do we have here," he says as he hops onto the bed, removes my shoes, spreads my legs apart, sliding his hands from my feet, up to caress my calves and then gliding his fingertips along my inner thighs, ever slowly caressing and rubbing my mound through the fabric of my pants. Trying not to moan against my gag, feeling so good, I bite into it, trying to keep my breathing normal. "How does that feel, huh?" he asks, sliding his hands further down towards my ass, squeezing my ass cheeks through the fabric.

He slides his hand up to my zipper and pulls my pants down over my hips, slowly gliding his other hand over my stomach, and down under my panties. I feel his fingers find my clit and know I am in trouble as he will feel how hard it is and how wet my pussy has gotten. Moaning and shaking my head, I draw his attention up to my face. "What's the matter, my sweet," he asks, "you like when I play with your clit or do need me to plunge my fingers into that pussy of yours?"

He takes my pants and pulls it completely off, I hear it softly land on the floor. He moves his hands up my thighs and moves them all over my legs. "Ah, so luxurious... I knew your skin would be so soft, like silk." He slowly rubs his fingertips at my crotch, pushing the fabric tight against my skin so that he sees the outline of my clit, pussy lips and the wetness that is seeping through. I feel him take the scissor and cut my panties off at the sides, feeling his one hand under me taking a hold of the fabric and the other at the front of my panties. Instead of removing them, he pulls it tight and starts to pull my panties back and forth, causing it to rub against me hard and roughly but at the same time, the feeling of pleasure building within my womb. He starts to move it faster and faster, pulling tighter and tighter, the heat of the friction intensifying the heat in my pussy. I move my hips move to the tempo, wanting release but suddenly he releases his hand at the bad and the panties are pulled off to the front. He spreads my legs wide and looks at my pussy, knowing that he had wiped the juices with the fabric rubbing, he pulls my swollen lips apart and I hear him sigh. I am completely drenched inside and I feel his hot breath on my pussy, inhaling my scent as I feel his nose against my clit. Not knowing what he is doing or what he plans next, I take a breath through my nose slowly to compose myself again.

"Smells so wonderful, it's so wet, so tasty," he says as I feel his tongue enter my pussy. Not ever having a man do that to my pussy before, I find it is a strange but wonderful sensation. His hands grab the inside of my thighs, pushing my legs back so that my ass is lifted and he can access my pussy easily. I feel his tongue plunge straight between the swollen lips of my pussy, where he keeps it there to feel my reaction. He moves his tongue around which causes me to move my hips into his mouth.

"Oh, you like that, do you?" he asks. "Never had a man do that to you, have you? Well, there are a lot of things that I am going to do to that body of yours so relax and enjoy. I just want to start the night off with you cumming all over my face but as much as I want to taste your cum flowing all over my face, I also want to prolong it as much as possible. You'll understand when you feel how your body reacts when I finally let you cum. The intensity of it will blow your mind, baby." I realize that he means to keep me like this all night and become very anxious. How long has he been watching me? No one knows my secret fantasies; I've never told anyone.

Wait, I did tell one person but that was in college and it was my dorm roommate. She had given me a hard time about being naïve about the way of the world and about sex. I shake it away as it was so many years ago and has nothing to do with her as she lives thousands miles away from me.

But in my mind's eye, I recall one incident with her brother, John, and another female student we went to school with. The four of us had gone to a party and the girl and John had hooked up and he had taken her to our dorm, after asking his sister as she went of with her boyfriend to his apartment. When I realized that my friends had all left, I had returned to the dorm, not knowing that John and the girl were there; as I heard sounds from my friend's room and found the door slightly ajar, I peeked in.

I was shocked to have seen what I had and must have stood there watching the entire sex play because I never saw anyone do the things he had done to her. She not only seemed to like it but was begging for more, over and over. I have never been that turned on since but that night when I went to my room, I masturbated for hours, thinking of John and the things he had done and must have cum over and over, not caring how loud I was.

Even to this day, when I need to get myself off hard, I always thought of John doing those things to me instead of that girl. I had never told anyone what I had seen but spankings, the tying up and the pleasurable torture of touching every part of her as he made her cum over and over; it had burned itself into my memory. And the man himself... blond, athletic build and the cock may not have been huge but it was not average or to me, it wasn't.

Brought back to the present as I felt the man's tongue slide around my lips, softly kissing and nibbling around the gag, "Beautiful, I would take this gag off but don't need you to scream out for help, so sadly it will stay in place. He slides back down, licks and sucks at my pussy, working away for minutes, as I feel myself enjoy it, even in my predicament. I hated not being able to talk or see what he was doing.

"Want to cum?" he asks softly, feeling my pussy drip with wetness as he slides in a couple fingers and drives them firmly in and out, as his teeth pull and nip at my clit. I don't want it to affect me but the sensation was so intense, my hips start to gyrate on his face. Moaning into my gag, I feel the tension within my body build as my orgasm starts to hit. As if he knew I was close, he stops everything and leaves to me compose myself. Once he sees that I am breathing normally, he starts it up again, licking, sucking, nibbling, biting and finger fucking me. As I start to feel the orgasm close, he again stops and allows me to catch my breath and starts again. He does this three or four times, which is causing much frustration for me.

My breathing, returning to normal yet again, I feel him push my legs back further and lift me up and place a couple pillows under me. At the angle, he doesn't have to bend down as much and has deeper access into my pussy. Again, I feel his licking commence but this time he nibbles and bites a little harder, sucks my clit with more power and his fingers deep in my pussy seems to be fucking me harder and faster. This time as he feels me close to cumming, instead of stopping, he inserts another finger into my pussy and pumps even faster and harder, pushing me over the edge. The walls of my pussy pulse around his stabbing fingers and tighten as the waves roll over my whole body, jerking me around for what seems like minutes, my juices gushing onto his fingers and his face. I feel his tongue lap at it, while he continues to push and pull his fingers, extending my orgasm.

As my body stops trembling, he stops, gets off the bed and I hear him leave the room. The wetness between my legs feel sticky and I wonder what he is doing, when I hear the bathroom door open and the water run in the sink. He is washing up, I think to myself; then he comes back in less than a minute and brings a warm cloth to the insides of my legs to clean me up. He goes back out and I hear him walking towards the living room then return.

"Left my 'toolbox' out there,' he tells me, chuckling. "Can't have too much fun if we don't have toys to make it pleasurable for you, can we?" I hear a zipper slide and then hear him go through the bag, taking things out and putting them onto my dresser, one at a time as he tells me what the item is.

"Let's see," he says, "ah, the anal plug. That will add to your pleasure as I fuck that tight pussy of yours. Hmmm... ah, yes, the vibrator I bought just for you, still in the wrapper. Mmmmm, the silicone dildo I had made especially for you. It's huge and I plan on making sure it goes all the way in. Um, nipple clamps; clit clamp; a big bottle of lubrication as we will need that when my cock goes deep into that virgin asshole of yours. What else do I have in here? Ah, a little whip to spank your tight pussy and ass. If you bite, I will whip you but good! Remember that, my sweet," you tell me sternly.

Even after making me cum so hard, I am still scared of what will happen after he is finished with me for the night so when I feel him come back onto the bed, I kick at him. One hand grabs my ankles, he pulls my legs up high off the bed and with his other hand starts to smack my ass, firmly and hard, over and over, feeling the sting spread through my ass, down my legs and to my pussy.

He stops, hops off the bed and I hear him pick something up from the dresser and feel the sting of the whip on my ass and thighs as he picks my ankles up again. The tip of the whip hits my legs to give it a sting but not heavily enough to leave a mark but it hurts; I know I have angered him and he takes my legs and ties each one to the bed posts at the foot of my bed. I feel a couple pillows slide under my ass and then with my legs spread wide, I feel the whip start to lick at my pussy, ever so slightly, causing some pain but strangely feeling very sensual, too. Moaning into my gag, he keeps whipping my pussy and I feel him spread my pulsing pussy lips, he flicks his finger at my clit hard and fast over and over. The pain being so unbearable, I feel the tears trickle down my face and he stops, grabs my chin and whispers into my ear, "that was not nice of you to do, so I guess now you are staying tied to this bed while I ram you in every fucking hole. You've made me very angry, my sweet little whore."

Then to my surprise, he slides a hand back to my pussy, and gently rubs it, arousing me again; I hear a zipper, then the sounds of rustling clothes as he removes his clothes. I hear him walk over to the dresser and pick something up, walk back to the bed and get between my legs. I hear a wrapper being torn and hear him turn something on and off and know that it is the new vibrator he opened. Dreading yet, anticipating him using it on me, I bite into my gag as I want to feel it but not sure if I want him to make me cum again. I don't know who he is and can't see him; the frustration was getting to me but the fear was also adding to the pleasurable intensity of my bondage; which strangely I know that is what he wants.

I hear the familiar buzz of a vibrator as he turns it on again; then I feel it on my inner thigh, slowly stroking up my leg then to the other leg he strokes gently going closer and closer to my pussy. He moves it across back and forth, teasing me, watching my reaction as my hips start to move to try and feel it. He laughs and then jabs it right onto my clit, which shocks me and makes my hips buck to feel it directly placed against my most sensitive spot on my body. He watches as I rub myself on it, moving my clit up and down on it, without being able to see it. He turns it up and I start to move my hips even faster but he pulls away and touches my nipples with it instead. Now I was in full arousal again needing release but he was taking his time and I didn't know what to do. As much as I was scared, he was instilling this kind of perverted need for pleasurable pain and I wanted him to make me cum again so bad.

"No, no," he says, "this is not just for your pleasure but for mine, so you will cum again when I want you to." Again, I feel him spread my pussy lips and flick at my clit hard and fast as he shoves the vibrator into my pussy. The intensity of the pain softened by the pleasure has me moving my hips for more. I hear a low chuckle in his throat and then he says, "Most girls take a while to like this pleasure/pain, you love it instantaneously. What a good fucking slut, you will be for me."

He hops off the bed again, and goes to the dresser and return. I feel him drop things onto the bed, get up again. Out of the blue I hear soft music and then feel him back on the bed. "It'll be easier to have everything here so I don't have to go back and forth," he says, laughing softly. "I even brought some towels from the bathroom to save us some time so we can keep playing."

I hear another wrapper open and then feel something cold against my nipple, pinching it, then another on my other nipple. The nipple clamps are tight as he pulls on them to check out how far he can pull on them before I groan in pain. He seem to enjoy watching my agony as I feel them pulled, tugged and twisted around for some time but at the same time, my pussy seems to enjoy the pain as he thrusts a finger in and out, over and over.

Again, he notices I am close to cumming so he takes his finger out but continues to torture my nipples, which seems to have its own pleasurable sensation. I am moaning against my gag and move my hips upwards indicating that I need to cum but he just smacks my pussy and continues to tug on my nipples; he then stops, moves over to get another item as I hear another wrapper opening. His fingers are spreading my pussy lips wide and feel a very tight pinching sensation on my clit, which makes me try to move back but he pins my hips down with his knees and clamps it on, again testing how tight it was on by tugging hard and fast. At first the pain was unbearable but as he tugged and twisted, the pleasure started to build as it felt like an intense rubbing of my clit. Watching my pussy juices start to flow out, he continued to tug and twist the clamp, watching my reaction. "Damn, baby, you are a natural. You love this pain, don't you? Your pussy can't lie about that. You are completely drenched and soaking wet," he exclaims. "Fuck! Am I going to love bringing you to orgasm over and over! I'm rock hard right now and that doesn't happen this quickly for me."

I hear him grab something liquid, then a click, realizing he is opening the bottle of lube. I feel his fingers caressing around my asshole slowly and gently. The sensation is so incredible that I sigh into my gag. I feel his finger push a little at my ass hole and feel it open under his touch. Slowly, again, he slides his finger in and out of my ass, as he leans over and I hear the vibrator turn on again and then feel it on my clit again as his finger slides faster into my asshole. I feel another finger join and love how it feels that I spread my legs wider to have him enter me deeper, moaning against my gag again.

Again I hear another wrapper open and then feel cold rubber against my asshole. Oh, no, the anal plug, I think to myself. Being that I have never had anal sex, let alone let anyone touch me there, I have some apprehension. He slides it in slowly and I feel it expand me and the muscles inside wrap around it as he pushes it fully in. The sensation of being full is adding to the feeling of complete pleasure, my hips are now going wild up and down as he continues to push it slowly in and out as he uses the vibrator on my pussy and clit. Oh my god, I think to myself, I have never felt this complete sexual intensity with my body and a stranger was doing this to me.

He stops for a moment and hearing yet another wrapper open, I feel something soft at my pussy and I feel his fingers spread my swollen lips as he slowly guides the silicone dildo into me. He pushes it in slowly, the juices swallowing it in whole and he shoves it deep in so that it nestled at the base of my womb. Then slowly, he starts to pump the dildo in and out, as I feel the vibrator against my clit again. With the plug in my ass, the dildo sliding in and out, and the vibrator rubbing and teasing my clit, I feel the tension of yet another orgasm build within me and know I won't last long. I start moaning against the gag, moving my hips up, down, and side to side, to get closer to every toy he had in or on my body.


Rough Love



"Oh baby, you want to cum, don't you?" He asks softly. "I love how your body shakes and trembles when you cum. Should I turn this up?" He asks even as he turns the vibrator on to high, pushing it harder onto my clit, my body now taken over for just the pure pleasure I feel. "Mmmmmmm," I mumble into the gag, as I feel the tension build in my body, knowing I will have an orgasm more intense than the last one; my hips rocking back and forth on the vibrator as I feel the plug in my ass and the dildo pounding into my pussy. I feel a hand pull and tug on a nipple and my body tightens and I arch up as my orgasm hits me full on, shaking me to the core as I go into convulsions.

He pulls the vibrator away, slows then stops pushing and pulling the dildo in and out of my pussy as my body comes down from its pleasure high. He pulls the dildo out with a popping noise and then I feel it at my nose. "Doesn't that smell incredible?" He asks. "Your pussy is so sweet and I am getting addicted to the scent and taste of you."

I feel his hand at the gag and hear him say, "Oh, sweetie, I would love to take that gag off but I don't trust that you will not scream. I want to hear your moans and groans as you are pleasured and as you cum. Are you going to be a good girl and not scream?" He asks.

Nodding my head, I know I want to be able to release some of my tension by moaning out loud and without knowing when, wanting to taste his kiss and his cock. I continue to nod my head, hoping that he would allow me to be free of the gag. "Well, if you start to scream, I am going to ram this dildo down your throat, you understand?" I feel the gag come off and breathe in deep. Wondering what is to come, I feel him pull my hips up and pull the anal plug out, which leaves me feeling empty and I wonder about that.

I feel him between my legs, his hand sliding up and down my inner thighs as he spreads my legs open wider. I feel him move in closer to me; his body leaning over me, and then feel his lips across mine, lightly and teasing; his tongue sliding in intertwining with mine as he deepens the kiss, I groan out loud as it feels so heated and passion filled.

The head of his cock at my swollen pussy lips, moving in slow circles around it, he slightly pushes it in, a moan escaping my lips, as I say, "Oh, god yessss!!!" I feel his hand on my face, caressing, then down my neck, circling my nipple, down my stomach and onto my hip as he takes one final plunge into my pussy, causing me to arch my back and allow deeper access into me. Like a mad man, he starts to fuck me wildly, pounding into me as he pulls on the clit clamp viciously but I find that I like the feeling of pain with the pleasure as my hips meet every one of his thrusts, both of us panting like dogs in heat. I can't seem to get enough of his cock, and tell him so, "fuck me... oh, yes... fuck me hard!" He rams into me fast, hard and deep, I realize that he was not all in until he did that. The shock and the pleasure took my breath away as his cock completely filled me and I start to feel the tension yet again of my pending orgasm. I tell him that I'm close to cumming and he grabs my hips harder and slams into me faster and faster, the sounds of our bodies slapping into each other combined with our heavy breathing. Suddenly, I feel our bodies tense as we both cum at the same time, grunting and moaning out loud, almost screaming, his body slamming into mine, his cock exploding deep inside my pussy, drenching me and feeling it drip out, down my thighs and all over his balls.

I feel him get off of me, pulling his cock out fast, lean over me and feel the tip of it at my mouth as he pushes it in, telling me to suck him clean. I tentatively lick him and then take his cock into my mouth and start to suck it in, tasting our combined juices and finding that it was delicious. He starts to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth as I lick and suck him, feeling his cock harden again. He starts to moan out loud as I keep sucking him, deeper and deeper into my mouth and down my throat. Some boyfriends loved that I could suck them all down and have my nose to their pubic bone. I even managed to continue to suck them with my throat muscles but none of them ever made me feel this intense about making sure they were pleasured.

I wanted for this stranger to cum inside my mouth and let me taste his hot sweet cum splash down my throat. I wanted to control his ultimate release and I showed that by sucking and licking him as best as I could. By his groans and grunts, I knew that he was getting close to cumming again. As I had him fully in my mouth and down my throat, I sucked him as he moved his hips into me, fucking my face, softly at first then more rough as his impending orgasm neared. I knew he was going to cum when I heard him start to moan, "Oh fuck, oh fuck. Yes, yes, yessss," between heavy breathes. His body tensed as he grabs my head and pushed his cock deep into my throat but suddenly he stops and pulls his cock out fast.

He leans over and softly kisses my lips. I hear the bottle open again, the sound of liquid being poured and slowly I feel his hands at my pussy again. He had the lube all over his hands and was spreading it between my legs, at my pussy, my inner thighs and at my asshole. I could feel him slowly, in a circular motion rub the lube into my thighs, using his fingertips to tease as it lightly slid them up and down my legs. Then again more liquid poured into his hands and he covered my pussy with the lube, sliding his fingers between my lips and the entrance of my wetness and up to my clit, where he pulls on the clamp, causing a gasp to escape my lips. The feeling was so good and I wanted him to pull on it more, which I told him. He chuckled and slowly, pulled, tugged and twisted it as my clit was manipulated by pain and pleasure. I could feel the tension building yet again and told him I wanted to feel him inside me.

"Oh, baby, you will feel my cock inside you; just not in your beautiful pussy this time. I want to be the first to fuck that tight little virgin asshole of yours as I make you cum hard again by playing with your clit," he tells me.

"I've never had anyone do that before," I tell him softly, scared of the unknown.

"Not to worry, my sweet," he reassures me, "it will be the best feeling for the both of us."

Still not able to see, I feel the ties at my feet being removed and he lifts my hips up to put more pillows under and spreads my legs far apart. I hear more lube being poured into his hands and feel them at my ass, spreading the cheeks apart his fingers slowly enter into my hole. He first slides one finger in and out slowly then another and then one more as I feel him pull me open wide, watching it spread his fingers sliding in and out as it stretches it more and more, so that his cock could slide in easily. As he does this, I feel his other hand pulling and tugging on the clamp at my clit, so I find the feeling of his fingers in my ass quite pleasurable, not painful. When he feels that he has me open enough, I feel the tip of his cock at my asshole, sliding in slowly, as he still plays with my clit. At first it really hurts and he tells me to relax my whole body and he won't move. As I relax my body, I feel his cock slowly inch in deeper and deeper, loving how his cock is filling me up, making my pussy wet to the point of dripping. As I feel him all in deep, I push my ass back a little and hear him groan as I do that. That groan seemed to do me in and I wanted to feel him slide his cock in and out of me, wanted to feel him pound my ass; not sure where this was coming from but the need was very intense.

"Ram your hard cock into me fast, please," I beg of him. He chuckles, then moans as I feel him grab my hips, his cock pounds fast and hard, deep into my ass, making us both groan loudly. He stops, pulls his cock out and lifts my legs up and put them on his shoulders so that he has full access to my asshole to ram. I feel his cock enter my ass again as he starts to pump into me, slowly but hard then picking up the pace, he starts to fuck me faster and faster as he groans and grunts, I can hear his breathing getting more labored as his orgasm is getting close. As he has been pounding into me, he was also tugging and playing with the clamp on my clit, which is causing me to get close to my orgasm as well but wanting to cum with him, I start to moan and groan out loud, pushing myself onto him, feeling our bodies start to tense.

"Oh, baby... I'm going to cum so hard in that tight virgin ass," he moans as I feel my orgasm hit me, making grunt and say, "Mmmmmm... yes... yessss..... I'm cummminggggg..." He thrusts one final time and I feel his hard cock explode inside my ass, filling me up, as my pussy convulses over and over.

As both of our breathing returns to normal, he pulls his cock out, lets me legs down, gently running his hands across the skin of my thighs, as we relax. Still unable to see him, I don't know what he is doing. I feel him reach between my legs and pull the clit clamp off, then reach up to my nipples and remove the clamps there. "I've wanted you so much, for a long time, my love and didn't know how to approach you, so I'm sorry I did it this way but I wanted to please you over and over. I hope you can forgive me for doing it this way."

"I know you?" I ask him, not recognizing his voice or his body. He seems more mature, more experienced than most of the men I know, so I started to mentally go through all the guys I knew, friend or not but couldn't place him. "How do I know you?" I ask as I feel him slowly running his hand on my hips, almost lovingly.

I feel the bed move as he gets up and leaves the room. I hear him go into the bathroom and start my Jacuzzi tub and walk back to the room. He leans over me and unties my arms, lifts me up off the bed with the blindfold still on. Gotten so use to it, I don't even think to take it off. He guides me to the bathroom, and tells me to stand still as I hear him click the lighter on and light all the candles I have in there, hear the click of the overhead light turn off.

He gently grabs my hand and moves me to the tub and helps me in. He gets into the tub with me and sits across from me. I realize that he is not stopping me from taking the blindfold off, so I raise my hands, pull it off and drop it on the floor as I look up at him. My surprise was obvious as he looks at me cautiously.

"John," I whisper, looking at the man who has been in my fantasy for years. "I don't get it. It's really you," I tell him.

He wryly looks at me, grins and explains, "Remember that night we all went to the party when you and my sister were in college? I knew you were at the door watching and wished it was you, instead of her I was doing all the things to. I have had a crush on you for so long but you didn't seem interested in me. I decided that I would put on the best show I could, wanting to make you so horny. I didn't know if you would watch it all but you did and I heard you that night in your room masturbating over and over; I literally had to stop myself several times from leaving her to go to you in your room and do it all myself for you. Since that night, I kept tabs on you and watched you become more beautiful over the years, which made me want you more and fall in love with you."

"You love me?" I ask, still trying to grasp that it was him, the man I couldn't get out of my head for so many years. "You kept tabs on me?"

He looks down into the tub and responds, "Yeah, I do and I did. Lately, my need for you became so intense I started to think of ways to approach you but it never seemed to be a good time. Imagine my surprise to find you had left your back window open for me to easily get in. I decided to take advantage of that and brought my stuff with me. I know it was not a good thing that I did but I felt desperate and needed to touch and please you so much. I'm so sorry."

I look at him as he stares at the water and realize that he made all my fantasies come true. I move over to him, touch his face and for the first time that night, I leaned over and kissed him softly at first, then feel him pull me close and deepen the kiss.

"So," I say to him when we pull apart to catch our breaths, "What else are we doing tonight?"



Rough Love



I was lost for words as I stared at her, dark eyes cold and unfeeling. "You're a horrible Master, and I don't want to be your slave anymore!" I stared at her as if I could bore my anger into her little body. I grew furious. She claimed I was an unfit Master, that I wasn't good enough...

"Well if you think its so fucking easy perhaps you should just be your own keeper... I have tried so hard and we have come so far, but I guess it doesn't really matter; one mistake can loose you... One mutual mistake that was no ones fault is now becoming my fault. I am so sick of doing this with you. I am the first Master you have ever had and yet you can't even please a "Novice" like me. So tell me dear love what does that make you? Unworthy to please me..." I glared so hard I thought my eyes were going to expire. Licked my lips in angst. How could she do this to me...? I am so understanding with her, I take my time with her, I do not hurt her, I always make sure she is content and I spoil her. Perhaps that was my problem she was being pampered... slaves generally aren't suppose to be so dominant. So was the problem me or was it her? 

"I don't need you there are plenty of other Masters who are way better than you." She sneered and took a few steps away from me. "So just leave me alone! Besides I have to remind you to train me... you cannot please me and I am done."

I chuckled and she looked surprised, but still she held her confident reserve. "Well darling I implore you; find a Master who is more suited to you if I am not the one you want. But let me just clear something up for you. You are a submissive, a pet, a slave... your one responsibility is to please the one who owns you. Your own decadent pleasures do not matter. A whore like you should be on all fours ready to serve. So go ahead and try to find a Master who is going to be as good to you as I am."

She looked at me with a passion and anger than matched my own. "Well any Master could do better than you! I hate the fact that you don't use your obligations as Master to feed my hunger."

"Hunger you say... and what a hungry beast you are. While perhaps I am not perfect, I guarantee no one gives a fuck about your hunger. I like to see you under me squirming in delight, I like to hear you moan and whisper in my ear." I raised my voice. "I like to feel you scratch my back as I slide inside you. I like to taste your body and know you are pleased. Do you really think anyone else would care for any of the things I am so passionate about?"

She sighed. "Oh please you are the least passionate person I know. You pleasure is nothing compared to someone who has desire. I don't feel a spark when we are together, I don't feel that my needs are met when it comes to sex.

I growled low in my throat. I was so hurt yet so infuriated by her words that I turned to walk away before I hurt her. I was her first lover, her first in everything. She knew nothing about other people's appetite. I'll admit sometimes I don't feel like being the only one working for an orgasm, half the time she just lays there and takes it anyways. I do all the work when it comes to sex, perhaps I was burnt out, especially since she didn't appreciate when we did get intimate and I made her scream for hours, we'd wake up so sore in soaked bed sheets, our bodies would glisten with sweat. 

"Just get out and go wherever you like but I warn you if you say another word to me I can be held accountable for my actions. I might just hurt you, the way you deserve."

With my back turned she laughed out loud. "You hurt me, ha. That's a good one. You haven't got it in you anymore. Your too soft, not much of Master material I'll tell you that."

I blinked a few times trying to cool myself down. "I am warning you..."

"Warning me? What are you going to do, pat my ass and tell me I am a bad girl?" She laughed again.

My anger climaxed and I moved across the gap between us closing in on her grabbing both her wrists with one hard and pinning them to the wall above her head. My free hand slapped her face so hard it flung to the side. There was a red hand print where I hit her.

"I warned you!" I yelled into her face. "I tried to be good to you but a slut like you has to have a harder life, it just can't be good without you opening your mouth and complaining, so you know what you stupid girl I am going to use you to my own pleasure, and then throw you own on your ass naked and alone. I will not take this anymore. One more lesson Dear, one more training... Do Not Piss Me Off!" 

She squirmed and kicked at me but with our bodies so close she was unable to break my hold over her. I squeezed her wrist in my hand until she cried out. Then I flipped her body around so that the was sandwiched between the wall and my body, which burned with anger. I held her wrist still and ripped her shorts down until they reached her knees, her exposed cunt and ass now ready for a swift punishment. 

I slapped her ass hard, feeling her try to escape, I slapped her ass again until she scream "Stop, let me go or I swear I'll call the cops on you!" I rolled my eyes at that I continued spanking the little slut until my hand matched the redness of her ass. I hauled her to the bedroom and locked the door. 

"No sweetie call who ever you want, scream, cry and beg me... but until I am finished with you... you're not going anywhere." I growled and flung her on the bed. "You want me to be rough... well now who's saying they can't handle it, hmmm? I'll give you a clue is the bitch now laying on my bed."

She held her wrist to her chest and whined. "Leave me alone, you sick fuck."

With that I grabbed some rope from my nightstand drawer and grabbing her long black hair I forced her face down in a pillow while I pulled her red wrists behind her back and tied them. The knots were tight and held her arms back into place. I laughed and gave her ass another sound slap, the noise echoed through the room, followed by her crying into her pillow. I yanked the bitch up and bit into her neck, hard, leaving a perfect set of teeth marks impression in her skin. She cried out trying desperately to pull out of my bondage. Her cries went unheard to my ears. I held no sympathy now. I just wanted to make her beg. Her rear was up with the position I had her in and I forcefully jammed two digits into her pussy finding it wet and warm. 

"Why are you so wet Arie? I thought you didn't want this you spoilt little bitch." I pumped my fingers into her swollen cunt a few times and then got up off the bed. I reached over and grabbed a handful of her hair dragging her upwards so that she faced me crying, her cheeks stained with tears. I wanted to stain her entire body in tears, sweat and cum. Not to mention a few bit marks and bruises.

I became primal in my thoughts feeling like a beast. I slapped both of her cheeks again and she sobbed. I looked down at her and whispered. "Open your mouth or I will force it open." Her eyes held a fear of unknown things I was now capable of. 

Her chin trembled and she opened her mouth ajar just slightly. I smiled and slammed my fingers inside her taunt mouth. The two fingers were coated with her juices and she let them just sit in her mouth making no movement. I started to fuck her mouth with the two fingers "Suck on them you little bitch..." A sharp pain then erupted from my finger up to my brain and I growled in delight. 

"So you like to bite... I can tell you this I think your mouth needs to learn a lesson because if you bite my prick I'll probably bite your little cunt." She whimpered and I withdrew my wet fingers, now coated in her saliva. 

"Stand up and turn around, now!" I shouted giving her no time as I turned her body around I threw her face first onto the bed again only to pull her bonded arms back, forcing her on her knees so that she was laying on the bed with her ass up. Her cunt lips glistened with cum and I laughed. 

"Well Arie, you see to be enjoying this." I placed my hands on her ass and spread the cheeks, she flexed her anal muscles and her hole winked at me. 

"Arie... your ass wants me to fuck it." Then I slowly stretched her asshole with the two fingers I had made her suck. I made scissor movements with my fingers stretching her until I thought I would fit. I than slapped her ass hard enough to make her rock back. I grabbed her ass cheeks and roughly groped them. Finally after hearing a small almost unheard moan escape from her lips I pulled apart her cheeks and spit, making sure to keep the bitch lubed up enough to not permanently damage her. Although in the state I was in it's a wonder I even cared enough for that. I then unzipped my pants and smiled my prick partially erect.

"Alright Arie before I fuck your ass, your going to suck me off. Seeing you like that isn't even making me hard, it's a shame... so why don't you come here and let me fuck that annoying hole you call a mouth." I had to pull her up by the bound knots on her wrist. Her body twisted around to face me and she cried. "I am sorry Master please don't hurt me..." I ripped open her shirt button flying around the room from the force. She whimpered. "Please Master... Please... Please" I grabbed a fist full of her ebony locks and forced her closed mouth on my cock. Her mouth remained closed but as her lips brushed my cock head I pulled her hair tighter in my fist and her mouth flew open to protest and I slammed half of my length into her mouth, which at first she did nothing with but my growls of encouragement persuaded her mouth to slowly work itself on my prick. I moaned and forced her to take more in her mouth, her lips thinning as she stretched her lips to fit my girth deeper until I felt her gag. I started to slam myself into her, fucking her mouth holding the back of her head. My hips pounded into her face and I could feel her tears now on my skin. Sweat beaded on my brow and I pulled out shoving her off me and staring down at her. 

"Ready to turn around and let me fill your asshole with my cum?" I didn't wait for an answer as I turned her around and spread her cheeks finding her still just as wet. I slipped the head of my prick in between the crack of her ass and pushed. I felt her open to my force. I shoved my cock all the way inside her in one swift thrust. 

"Ahhh no! Oh god it hurts please stop, ohhh please..." She sobbed. I answered her cries and pulled myself all the way out of her only to slam back in before she could take another breath. I created a rhythm of pounding into her, moving my hips to the sound of her screams. I slapped her ass everything she said no, or stop. Pumping into her tight ass felt so good, she was clenching her muscles around my cock squeezing the pre-cum from it. I gyrated my body with hers as she began to relax and move with me. Her sobs and pleads turned into moans and dirty words.

"Oh yes Master please, Ohhhh fuck my ass hmmm it feels so good when you fuck me...I'm your little bitch please make me behave."

"Fuck yes." I growled. "You like getting fucked like a bitch don't you. You are such a little whore. My whore!"

I fucked her ass continuously slapping her bottom and pounding into her without mercy. My balls tightened as I realized I was about to cum. I Stared to quickened my pace, hearing her moaning under me. She begged me to cum inside her ass.

"Fuck! Cum in my ass please Master!" She screamed.

"You deserve to have it all over you, but I am going to fill your ass until I see my cum dripping out of your dirty little hole." My hips spasmed. I slammed into her as deep as I could fit.

"Oh god I'm Cumming!!!!" She screamed. I felt myself release inside of her, the hot cum spraying into her ass. I cam inside her. "Oh fuck yeah, that's a good slut."

I let myself grow soft before slipping out. I looked down to see cum between her thighs. And I smiled to myself as I went the restroom and cleaned my cock up with a small wash cloth. I then returned to the bed and grabbed her pulling her into my lap kissing her pouted lips. She moaned into the kiss returning my passion with her own. I bit into her lip and growled. Her back arched pushing her lap into mine. I could feel her pussy on my cock she was wet and warm and my prick responded becoming rock hard as she ground her hips into mine. I didn't let her mouth go as I circled my arms around her waist holding her there straddling my lap. I crept my hands up and down her back scratching my way down and feather touching my way up. Her grinding into me was making my breath pant and hers moan. 

I whispered into her ear. "Stick my dick inside you slave..." She complied with haste. I felt her hot channel allow me inside. She was so fucking wet and tight that I almost cam just from entering her. She whimpered. "Master it hurts..." I smiled and took her lips again dominating her mouth with my tongue and teeth biting, sucking and licking. I moved my lips down to the line of her jaw and nipped my way down to her neck biting and growling while sucking on the skin making her quicken her hip against mine, grinding and pounding into mine. I thrust my hips back onto hers, rocking together with my little slave in my lap. 

"Oh God Master it feels so fucking good, please fuck me harder..."

I then grabbed the both her sides and pulled her on my cock with such force that she screamed. I kept the force and the rhythm. I pounded her cunt. Fucking her, slamming into her, she quivered in my lap whispering as I bit deep into her throat and tasted the copper taste of blood. I fucked her still latching on and sucking on her neck. I held her hips roughly, digging my nails into them as I pounded her tightness. I pulled my mouth away and she threw back her head screaming and moaning, her pussy clenching and milking my cock as she climaxed into my lap. I smiled and finger the engraved necklace meant to be a collar. 

"That's a good girl cumming for Master..."

She smiled back in the dark room and kept fucking me back, her tight and swollen cunt urging me to cum. I slide my hands over her body wet with both our sweat. I than took one of her breast in my hand and fondled her merciless. I licked at her nipple and pinched it, taking it into my mouth and rolling the peaked bud with my tongue. I bit into her breast lightly, and continued to the other breast, doing the same motions. I growled and caught her lips again. The heat between us soaked our bodies with each others scents and sweat. 

"Oh Fuck... god that's it pet fuck me, fuck your Master.... Aghh Ohhh ahhh..."

I growled as I filled her cunt with my sticky cum, I cam in her so deeply. I didn't use protection nor did she. I didn't care; I wanted her to have my child. I filled her belly with my seed intentionally. I didn't ask her, I didn't wait for an okay. She was mine completely and now she would raise my family. I held her close to me and lower her to the bed slowly sliding out of her. I spooned her backside and kept her in my arms as we both drifted to sleep.

"Master...?" She whispered.

"Yes little one?" I groaned.

"I am sorry I was bad..."

I chuckled and kissed the back of her neck. "Well I think you'll think twice before doubting me again, won't you?"

She turned in my arms and faced me laying her head on my chest. "Yeah I will, I am going to be hurting for nine months now..."

"Your damn right you will be... Now get some rest my pet..."

I heard her soft breathing and smiled to myself, if that's what it takes to keep my girl... I don't mind getting a little rough in the process.

(Wrote this one for a few different reasons, one I was pissed off and sexually frustrated... and we all know what that does to a person. Another reason was to actually write one that finished, I am sure you've all seen how I just can't finish anything I start. Hence while I stick to poetry mostly. I can finish a poem lol. Well I hope to hear comments and criticism) 



Rough Love



I punched her in the stomach, hard. She'd asked me to beat her, "make it hurt" she'd said. "Make it hurt and you can do anything you want to me, just hit me."

She was the picture of hotness. And beauty. Brown hair, long athletic legs, trim and firm all over, almost impossibly huge breasts, that actually grew that way and weren't a surgeon's work, and an ass you'd kill to fuck. She was built the way the women in beer commercials are, the kind of hot that makes you want to go home to your wife with this woman's stink on your cock and make your wife suck you off. Except I didn't have a wife, yet, and this woman was kinkier and hotter than any beer ad.

She had said the more violent the better. All I had to do was rough her up, and she'd beg me to do anything I asked. I'd asked "So if I rough you up, I can do anything else I want?"

"Yes," she'd purred "just hurt me, and I'll do anything, you can do anything else with me. Anything at all." And she flashed the smile that would capture any room's attention. This was just me and her. She had my attention, more than anything or anyone ever had before. I started getting hard.

"Smack you around?"

"Yes, please."

"You want pain?"

"The more the better," she'd practically moaned.

"Ok." and I'd slugged her in the gut. She groaned at the hit, then lit up like a Christmas tree, and screamed "Yes!"

Masochist hottie who wants me to do anything I want, so long as she got pain, I can do everything I want. Yes please.

I grabbed her hair, wonderfully soft, and yanked her head back up. The gut punch had doubled her over. Her eyes, wide and adoring, connected with mine. I said "I like you," she giggled happily, and I slapped her across the face hard enough to knock her off her feet. Her sexy frame positively bounced on the floor, and she begged "Yes, more."

I undid my belt, and then with one hand continued undoing my jeans as I started to whip her arms and legs with my belt. "God, yes!"

"Pull your pants and panties down to your knees."

Smiling like a kid with candy, she almost instantly had her jeans open and was pulling them down over her womanly hips, that sexy ass and those tanned legs. She wore no panties and without realizing I whispered "no panties..."

Coyly she replied "I was hoping you'd touch me tonight."

I smacked her ass, and it was firm enough it didn't even ripple. Tight, hot, such the woman you always want to meet, slender and alluring, eager and open. On her instantly, I lost control, popped my cock head into her asshole, and grabbed two handfuls of hair and pulled her back toward me as I drilled deep into her guts. She came from the penetration, and I realized, before I was balls deep, that no woman would ever satisfy me again. None except her. Her willing, wonderful body had instantly spoiled me, made me hers as I spindled her on my cock. Freezing, hilted in her ass, hands pulling her head back by her hair, she spoke as her orgasm subsided, "I've wanted you inside me like this since the moment we met, and pretending my fingers were you wasn't nearly this good."

All I could manage was an inarticulate grunting groan. I'd lost my mind a bit, or something. I'd never be the same. I've fucked other women, at one point even had a rotation of them I'd work though, one almost every night, replacing ones I grew bored with, taking weekend trips with ones I liked sometimes. The only thing they'd had in common was they attracted me, but I never really cared. I cared as a friend, maybe as a lover and generally as a good-ish person, but never really minded whether they fell for me or not. It was nice, flattering and fed my ego to have a woman proclaim her love, or call at all hours distracted with her need for me, but I never had my heart involved. Not really. A couple times I'd thought this one might make a nice wife, maybe we should get married, or that one could be a steady girlfriend, but in the end I realized they were all sort of friends with benefits. I realized that right now. They'd all been rehearsal. Now, with my shaft buried in this gorgeous creature, orgasms rolling though her athletic frame as I plunged in and out of her backside, I knew: they had all been preparation to be with her. Training, somehow making me into the man who would belong to the woman I was vigorously sodomizing on my hardwood floor.

As her bowels clenched and quaked around my cock I knew it wasn't just the exquisite sensation, the lusty satisfaction of pulling her hair hard while I pounded her seductive ass. It was her. It would always be her. Not only was I hers and would only ever want to fuck her from now on, but her moans, and squeals as she took it anally gave me a peace I'd never known, knowing she was mine at least as much as I was hers.

Pulling her hair to put her face near mine, I said "my asshole's so good." And with one hand holding her by the hair, my cock deep in her ass, I started slapping her face again and again. Like she'd been hit by lightening her whole body shook, she screamed so loud I expect the police were being called and her butthole clenched so tight I wondered if I could move my shaft in her at all.

Only one way to find out. Still slapping again and again, I started to yank my cock in and out of her asshole. It held so tight her insides seemed to go almost inside out on the outstroke. My woman being fucked by her man. Her face was turning red, only going pink for a couple slaps. My girl liked it rough, and I was more than happy giving it to her.

Shifting position, pinning her head on the floor, putting my foot on her head, I was starting to slap her perfect ass cheeks. I pile-drove her impossibly tight ass. After ten minutes of this her ass cheeks redness was moving toward bruising, or breaking the skin. I pause the spanking, still pounding her ass, and ask "your asscheeks are gonna start bleeding if I keep spanking you."

Her voice, hoarse from screaming, ekes out "spank me bloody, fuck my ass bloody, you hurt me so good, fuck me so well." I smile, give her face a slap, and spank on, pounding her ass. Her other two holes will be fun to explore while I give her ass a chance to heal, but right now I'm fucking the woman who's perfect for me in the ass, and rejoicing that I've finally found the woman I belong to who belongs to me.