1 comments/ 24517 views/ 23 favorites E-Slut Domination By: TheTeaHermit I knew she was hesitant to reply. I could tell by her responses to the questions I asked. They were short, to the point, and more importantly she tried her best to hide any possibility of identifying her from the answers she gave. While she did make a good attempt at hiding her identity in her responses there were certain things she did that I was able to link to her. She did use a throwaway email address, but she had used it for other things as well. Things that were associated with her name. Having just a first name and the first letter of her last name was enough to follow the trail straight to her Facebook profile, which unsurprisingly wasn't even a private profile. It was almost like this slut wanted me to find her. I had begun to dominate her via email a while back. I would command her to do something and give her a time frame to get it done. She would have to provide pictures or video to prove to me that she did what I commanded, and like a good slut she always carried out my orders to the letter. It began with simple stuff. I would tell her to go out grocery shopping with a skirt on and no panties, or I would command her to finger herself until her hands were nice and sticky with her juices then not to wash them as she went about her day knowing that her hands were covered in her sex juices. I also bought her toys, such as panties with a built in vibrator and butt plugs that I would command her to wear and to play with as I saw fit. She had no idea that I was e-stalking her facebook and other social media. Like any modern woman she was very much into broadcasting her life to the world. She would post constantly about what her plans were for the day, where she was going, and what her boyfriend was doing. She had informed me that she had a boyfriend which played nicely into our game as I would command her to pleasure him. I'm sure he appreciated her newfound desire to suck his cock and have him take pictures of her cum covered face. I could tell that she was slowly getting sluttier and sluttier as I encouraged her devious behavior. I began to figure out her exact daily schedule thanks to her frequent posting on facebook combined with her emails sent to me. Little clues gave away what times during the day she was alone, when her house was empty, and who she associated with. The first time that I took my stalking into the real world was when she posted on facebook this status; "I wish my boo didn't have to go to work all the time. It's gonna be a long day today without him here. Maybe I can finally get some work done around the house!" She had been careful not to give away any location based information, but she obviously wasn't very computer savvy. She was completely unaware of something known as EXIF data that was included in just about every picture taken and posted through electronic means. Her geolocation was pasted all over these files and I knew exactly where she was when she took these pictures. Her home address was known to me the moment she sent me the first picture of her cum-covered face. Within minutes of seeing her status I was dressed and in my car. En route to her house. It was a short ride, just across town. She lived relatively close to me, and chances were we had even saw each other on occasion as we went about our daily business. My cock was rock hard as I pulled onto her block. I parked at the end of the block as I decided upon what I should do next. I sent her an email, with a few simple commands in them. I didn't want her to think anything suspicious was up. "Hey there my good little slut. It's been awhile since you showed off that sexy body to me. I want some pictures, immediately. I wanna see those thighs in some short shorts, paired with that tight tanktop you showed me that barely contains your tits. After I receive that, you'll get further instructions." Sure enough within fifteen minutes my phone vibrated an alert that I had an email in my inbox, and of course it was from my favorite slut. She was clothed in these tight jean shorts that I had not seen before. They must have been a recent purchase. She knew what I liked, and she posed for me exactly as I had commanded her before. I liked to see her sexy thighs, and she focused on them in a lot of her photos. She also popped her ass out for me and showed how the fabric barely covered her cheeks, with little encouragement her ass would have burst right out of these tight shorts. Her tank top wasn't any less revealing. It was the exact tank top I had mentioned. It hugged her curves and her nicely sized tits could barely be contained by it. She said it was one that she had, had since her early years in college. The flesh of her tits spilled out of the sides and the neck of the top. I could tell she was turned on by being commanded because her nipples poked out prominently under the thin stretched fabric. I replied telling her that I was impressed with her prompt response. However, I wouldn't be giving her any more commands for a while as I had business to take care of. She responded shortly that, that was fine and that she had stuff to do as well. Without even being asked she attached a picture of her finger buried in her pussy, her juices visibly coating her hand. She knew that I loved how wet she got. My cock was rock hard and straining my jeans as I looked at the pictures. Not more than fifteen minutes later her Instagram account was updated with a picture of her in the same shorts, but a different, more appropriately fitting tank top and a sun hat. She had on gardening gloves and captioned that she was going outside to plant some flowers. From where I was parked I could scarcely make out her front door opening and her figure stepping out into her yard. She had something in her arms, probably a tray of flowers she had planned on planting. She was crouched in front of a small garden in the front of her home when I decided to do a drive by. I set up my camera to continuously take snapshots to ensure that I got a few usable pictures. I drove by just under the speed limit, not wanting to draw any attention to my vehicle. She had her back to me, and was crouched down, her ass stretching the very limits of her shorts. I wondered if she knew how slutty her shorts were, perhaps her conditioning had made her less aware of exactly how slutty her everyday behavior had become. Not wanting to tip her off that something was up I satisfied myself with the one drive by before parking on the street adjacent to hers. Shortly after I finished filtering through the pictures for ones that were useful her facebook updated with some useful information; "It's so hot outside today! I feel like a hot mess! Gotta head to the store for some things though. Hopefully I don't look too bad. :D" uploaded with the status was a picture of her standing in front of her newly planted flowers, a little bit of sweat was beaded on her forehead, but she was obviously playing it up. I saw her car pull out of the garage and turn down the street away from me. Without even thinking about it I knew exactly what I had to do. I hurried and parked down the street by her house. The block was quiet, a typical white-collar suburbia. The only people home were housewives, and nobody was out on the street. I was able to park a few houses down and walk to her home undetected by prying eyes. I looked around before ducking into her yard. I walked straight to the front door and putting on a front in case anyone was watching I knocked on the door once, then twice. I looked about and didn't see anywhere where someone could be spying on me without me noticing and I tried the front door. Sure enough she had left it unlocked. I assumed this was usual behavior here in the middle of a safe community. I was inside my slut's home and she had no idea. This morning when I woke up I had no idea that I would advance this so quickly. Having no idea how long she'd be gone I quickly took a tour of the house. Framed pictures of her and her boyfriend and her family were placed around and about. She obviously loved him a lot, and they must have had a good relationship. It was obviously plastered all throughout the house. I went up the stairs and found their bedroom. It smelled strongly of a very feminine perfume. She must have put some on before heading out, it lingered in the air. I found her dirty laundry and dug through it before finding the pair of panties that I knew would be in here. The other night I had commanded her to rub herself through her panties until she made herself cum, and to provide video evidence of it. The pink stripped boybrief panties had looked sexy and simultaneously innocent wrapped around her thighs and her prominent pussy mound. I held them up to my nose and breathed deeply in the scent of her juices. It was definitely obvious that she had cum a lot in these. Her dried juices were smeared all over the crotch. I quickly pulled out my cock, harder than it had ever felt before in my life and wrapped the panties around the shaft. I laid on her bed and stroked my cock with the panties. Almost immediately I felt my balls begin to tighten as cum was about to erupt from my cock. Having no time to think about it, and having not planned it out in advance I used the dirty panties to catch my cum. My cock twitched and spurted more cum than I had ever seen erupt from it in my life. The panties were absolutely soaked in my cum. I laid on the bed, absolutely spent and breathing hard. My heart was about to beat out of my chest. It wasn't until this moment that I realized how excited I had been, and how that might have clouded my better judgment. I did this without thinking it through first, I may have left evidence. How would I get rid of the panties without her knowing? I didn't have much time to think about it, I had to leave. I shoved the cum drenched panties in the bottom of the dirty laundry basket. Hoping that when it came time to do the laundry she wouldn't pay close enough attention to notice, and I headed down the stairs. When I reached the bottom of the stairs I heard the distinct sound of a car pulling into the garage. I panicked and had no idea what to do next. Hoping that there was a back door I darted through the living room. Thankfully there was a sliding door leading out to their back yard. I darted through that, closing it just before the front door opened and my slut stepped in. I jetted through the back yard and hopped the fence into the back yard of one of her neighbors. I ended up escaping onto the street that ran parallel to hers. Hoping that nobody had seen me and decided to call the cops or anything. I caught my breath and slowed my heart rate as I doubled around back to my car. I drove back home and uploaded the pictures to my computer. I rubbed my cock again as I replayed the events in my head. Cumming again, but not nearly as much as I had when I was in my slut's house. I cleaned up and sent an email to her. Commanding her to do a few basic things that I had made her do numerous times over the course of our chatting. I made her fuck herself with a big glass dildo that I had bought her. When she had cum and send me the proof I told her to put in her butt plug and go about her day. Over the next few weeks I continued to command her, nothing too out of the ordinary. It slowly began to disinterest me as I felt like I was limited in what I wanted her to do. Cumming from commanding her never matched what I had felt when I was in her house. I knew immediately what had to come next. It was time that I took this to the next level. I followed her facebook posts closely and within a week the perfect opportunity presented itself. She told the world about how her boyfriend would be gone for a week with a work trip. Upon reading this I smiled and knew exactly what I would do. I had planned it for weeks now. That night I wrote out and sent her an email. Attached to it was the pictures I had taken of her out in her yard. She responded asking when I had taken those, or where I had gotten them from. She demanded that I tell her how I got her address. I responded ominously that I had my ways, and I asked her how her big empty house was treating her. I took time to go into detail as best I could regarding the layout of her house and what her perfume had smelled like. I wanted her to know that I have violated her inner sanctum and that she had no idea how, why, or when. My cock grew hard in my shorts as I typed this out to her. I could only imagine the fear spreading over her face as she suddenly realized that this had become more than just an electronic relationship. I had taken it into the real world. I violated her personal space against her will and without her even knowing. She had no idea how many times I had been in her house, or what I had done. I'm sure her mind was a flurry of thoughts. I was in my car and driving to her block shortly. She had sent me several emails that I hadn't replied to. They had varying degrees of panic laced in with her words. I sent her a picture of her block bathed in the yellow light of the street lights with the simple command not to call the police. I explained to her that if she notified any authorities there was no chance of them finding me, and that she would regret it much more if she contacted anyone then if she didn't. I pulled out my burner cell phone and called the cell phone number associated with her facebook. She answered the unknown number with obvious trepidation and fear. I smiled inward as I heard her voice shake and break when she said hello. "Hello there slut, I'm so glad that you've decided to answer my call." I said into the receiver, "I trust that you haven't called anyone or done anything similarly stupid, have you? If you have, you'll regret it deeply." Her voice broke as she responded, "N-no. No I haven't. What do you want, why are you doing this to me?!" Ignoring her question, "Good. Good. Now it's time for the fun to begin. I suspect you have locked the doors, I want you to go downstairs and unlock them. I know that boyfriend of yours is gone for a week yet. For the length of that week I demand that you don't lock your doors as you usually do. I'm going to have free access to your house and you're aren't going to say a damn thing about it. Understand?" "Y-Yes." "Yes what you dumb slut, have you forgotten your training so quickly when fear sets in?" "Yes, s-sir." She said her voice giving away her obvious terror. I could hear through the phone the sound of a deadbolt sliding into the unlocked position. "Good girl. If I come over, and that door is locked at any point in this week. You'll have hell to pay. I know you, I know your boyfriend, I know all your friends, and your family. I've got plenty of pictures that I'm sure they'd love to see. Do you think your relationship would survive him finding out that you've been getting off with a stranger on the internet because he couldn't do it for you? Do you think your mom and dad would talk to you after seeing that big dildo of yours stuffed in your cunt? Or when they saw the videos of you begging for cum and to be fucked in your ass?" I was greeted by silence on the end of the receiver. I could hear her heavy breathing and I thought I could hear the sound of her sobbing quietly. "Now. Stop crying. You've got nothing to cry about yet." I commanded her. "I bet those my slut's panties are soaked aren't they. You're little pussy is probably dripping at the thought that I've been in your home, that I'm less that a few doors down and you didn't even know it." More silence. "Respond to me you stupid slut, now!" I shouted into the receiver. She knew what I wanted to hear, "...Y-yes, sir. They're soaked thinking about it." "About what?" She sucked in a sob, "About you being so close." "I bet you want me to come in there and fuck you right now, don't you, you filthy cunt." "Yes sir." She said sullenly. "Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you." "I-I want you to come in here, and I wanna spread my legs for you and take your cock like the good slut I am. I want to be a slut for you, sir." I smiled as she began to explain to me in detail how she wanted me to fuck her. I could tell that some of her fear was being replaced by excitement at the prospect of being fucked by me. I pulled my car up to the front of her house at this point in time. "Look out your front window." When I saw the blinds move slightly I could tell she was looking out directly at my car that idled in front of her house. "I know where you live, I know that you're alone for the next week. For that time period you're mine. I'm going to do whatever I like to do, and there isn't fucking shit you can do to stop me. Understand? If you try and stop it, you're whole life is going to be brought down around you." After saying this I hung up and sped off. My wheels squealing as I peeled away. I could only imagine her flinching and dropping her phone as I sped off. When I got home I immediately ripped off my pants and began to masturbate. I sent the video of my throbbing cock cumming to my slut including the text of "Have a good night, I know I'll be sleeping well tonight." I went to bed knowing that she wouldn't be getting a wink of sleep. The next day I maintained silence. She sent me numerous emails, and texted and called my burner phone. I read them and smiled as I could tell she was still panicking. It was exactly what I wanted. Then on the third day of her boyfriend's absence I waited til the sun was just going down. I parked my car at the end of her block and walked to her house. She wouldn't see me unless she was constantly looking out her windows. Which, honestly might have been a possibility considering her fright. I was dressed all in black as I stood in her doorway. I placed my hand on the door handle and slowly turned it, making as little noise as possible. I closed the door just as quietly and pulled out my phone. I dialed the only number it had ever been used for and listened as I heard the ringtone go off upstairs in what I knew was the bedroom. It rang three times before my slut picked up. I hung up and walked up the stairs. I stood outside her bedroom door within seconds. She dialed me back, and the phone rang in my hand. I didn't answer it, but I could only imagine her terror as she realized I was right outside her door. She was on the second floor and had nowhere to go, there was no escaping me. I let the phone ring out, until she must have hung up. I waited outside the door, my cock throbbing in my pants as I pulled on a mask that covered everything except my eyes and mouth. I had my hand on the door handle, and I could feel the pressure as her shaking hands turned the door knob. I pushed it open towards her, slamming the heavy wooden door into her, throwing her across the room and onto the floor. She laid there and looked up at me, she was a hot mess. She looked like she hadn't showered, brushed her hair, or cleaned off her makeup for the last few days. Dried makeup marked the tear lines that streaked down her face. Her hair was knotted and in disarray and she was wearing a loose fitting shirt of her boyfriend's and a pair of sweat pants. She looked completely helpless laying there before me. She was the perfect girl for me, slightly shorter than average height, and a little chubby. She had a beautiful figure with a thick ass and big tits that showed themselves even through the loose fitting men's shirt. "You find solace in wearing your boyfriend's shirt, huh?" I asked as I reached down and grabbed her by the collar of the shirt. Pulling her to her feet I slammed her against the wall next to the door frame and slammed the door shut. She flinched and yelped in pain as pain shot through her spine. I bunched up the shirt and pushed her harder against the wall. My clenched fists digging into her body as I pushed her so hard that her feet lifted from the ground. "I want that shit off now." I commanded. E-Slut Domination Day 02 Her eyes blinked open and she reached up to wipe away the warm juice that had just shot all over her face. She was reminded suddenly that she couldn't move her arms very far. They were restrained behind her back. She had kept her eyes squeezed shut as to forget about what was happening to her, but when she opened them she was suddenly reminded of the reality of the fact that there was a line of men waiting to use her body and to make her their cum dumpster. The man who had just been fucking her pussy had pulled out and blew his hot load all over her face. Before she even knew it his cock had been taken away and replaced by another that was fucking her pussy even more aggressively. Her master looked on with a sick smile as the cum she was unable to wipe from her face slowly dripped down onto her bouncing tits. Her face twisted in pain, pleasure, disgust, and degradation, He knew she was loving the abuse and he couldn't wait to fuck her holes after they had been filled with these countless loads. ***** The night after I forcibly took my slut's mouth as my own personal fuck toy I slept like a child. I have never had sleep so good in my life. The rest was punctuated by dreams of my slut's naked body laid out before me, presenting itself as a gift to me for my ability to control her. I could do whatever I wanted to her and there was nothing she could do to prevent it. While the dream was more metaphorical, when I awoke I realized that it was in essence, the truth. I could go over to her house at any time right now and do whatever it was I wanted to her. She already knew that there was nothing she could do to prevent it, and I knew that secretly, deep down inside of her she wanted me to do whatever I wanted to her. She may put up a front at first that she doesn't want it, but after our adventure last night with me fucking her face until she passed out and how easily that big vibrator went into her dripping pussy I knew that she wanted to be used, abused, and violated. I had just that planned for the coming days. I went about my daily routine as if nothing was up. I ate some breakfast, took a shower and got dressed for the day. However, one thing was different. Instead of packing a lunch for work I packed a different kind of bag. In this unassuming canvas bag I put handcuffs, rope, and various other devices of torture, pain, and restraint that I had had sitting around my home from past sluts that I have had the pleasure of using. After last night I had planned out various things that I needed to do to my slut before the week's end because I had no idea when I would have the chance again to have her so alone and so to myself. Today was going to be about her and I. I was going to take all of her holes, whether she wanted it or not. And tomorrow, I was going to share her. I had watched her devolve into degradation over the time that I've been using her. Today I will loosen her up with my abuses and tomorrow she will get the ultimate whore treatment, she will be used by random men at their discretion and she will have no say in the abuses she will endure. After that, I had no idea what I would do with her. I threw the bag in my trunk and texted my slut. She was saved in my phone as simply "Cum Whore". "Rise and shine slut, I hope you're ready for part two. I want your garage open and your door unlocked. You're going to be in your room, waiting for me in your sluttiest outfit. If any of these directions are not followed you will not like the punishment that you will endure as a result." Within a couple minutes I had a response from her "Yes sir, everything is as you want it." "Good slut. I knew you'd be coming around quickly." "Thank you sir. I am waiting for you." "Be there shortly." And with that I was headed out my door and towards her house. Within several minutes I was pulling my car into her garage. I got out, pulled the door down, popped my trunk and pulled out my bag of toys. I pulled out a pair of black leather gloves and pulled them on over my hands. They fit snuggly over my large hands. I pulled a ski mask down over my face that covered everything except my mouth and eyes. Combined with the dark jeans and black shirt I looked like I was ready to rob a bank. I grabbed the bag with one gloved hand and tried the door that lead into the house from the garage. Unlocked. What a perfect little slut. I stepped into her house quietly, I didn't know if she knew I was here yet or not. If she didn't know it would be the best, but chances are she heard my car pull in. I stood in the kitchen, the room that the door led into, for a few seconds silently listening for sounds in the house. I heard a slight buzzing coming from the upstairs bedroom, but I couldn't quiet put my finger on what it was. I looked around the kitchen and saw a bamboo block with knives stuck in it sitting atop one of the counters. Perfect. I grabbed the largest knife from the block and held it below my waist gripped in one leather gloved hand. With that I crept through the house trying to keep quiet. My footsteps landing softly, trying to not let the floor boards creak under my steps, I made my way up the stairs closer to the buzzing noise. Once I reached the landing of the stairs I knew for sure what was going on. I could hear slight moans punctuating the buzzing. This slut was in her room with a vibrator. Of course she hadn't heard me come in, she was too busy fucking herself with a vibrator. I smirked as I stood outside her door listening to the moans of my slut pleasuring herself with a toy I most assuredly bought for her. As I was standing outside the door I heard the intensity of the vibrating increase and her moans turned into soft screams of pleasure. I knew it was time. I kicked open the door, breaking it free from the molding just as this slut squirted all over herself. Her initially closed eyes snapped open and went wide as I made my way towards her. In one swift movement I pinned her hands above her head and placed the edge of the knife against the soft skin of her neck. Fear replaced the ecstasy that had been in her eyes just moments before. The vibrator fell from her hand and was buzzing away against her supple thighs. Her juices still running from her pussy. "What the fuck is this, did I tell you that you could play with yourself? I gave you very specific instructions." I shouted at her as I held her down. Stuttering she replied, |"I-I didn't know you'd be h-h-here so quickly." Sorrow and regret filtered into her voice. "Didn't I tell you that if you didn't follow my instructions you'd be punished?" I pushed the knife harder against her skin. Not hard enough to cut, but enough to definitely put the fear of God into her. "Y-y-yes sir!" She managed to sputter out as tears started the run down her cheeks and her mouth trembled in absolute and total fear. "Oh god, please don't hurt me. Please please please." She begged. "Oh, you're gonna be hurt." I tossed away the knife "Not permanently, but you're gonna feel pain and you're gonna regret not listening to me." I punctuated the statement by slapping her across the face with my now free hand. The leather glove made a unique noise that is only recreated by leather slapping against soft skin. She let out a yelp but like a true slut she knew her place and when to be grateful to her master for being lenient. "Thank you sir, thank you for sparing me. I'll accept whatever punishment you have for me." "You say that now." Is all I replied with as I slapped her again, her face turning bright red from the second slap. The tears escaping her eyes were from pain now, not terror. However, I could swear that a slight moan escaped her lips following her initial yelp. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her from the bed. Tossing her on the ground, I slammed the broken open door and grabbed my bag off the floor. Pulling out a roll of duct tape I approached her. The sound of duct tape being pulled off the roll is unique and strangely satisfying, especially since I knew what it would be used for. I kneeled down on top of her, one of my knees pressing right against her sternum painfully forcing the air out of her lungs and holding her down at the same time. I stretched the tape across her mouth and put two strips securely on her fuckhole that was a mouth. Air was pushing in and out of her nose quickly as her eyes widened and her breathing became hard with the compounding pressure on her chest and her now limited breathing options. When I got off of her she instinctively reached up to try and remove the tape. In response I backhanded her across the face, sending her rolling over onto her side in pain. "Did I tell to you that you could remove anything I put on your body?" I asked rhetorically. She shook her head no, her eyes tearing up again. There is little more attractive than a crying slut. "Good, now obey me or face the consequences." She stayed quiet at this and just looked up at me with her big, brown wet eyes. I reached behind her head and grabbed a clump of her hair and pulled up to her feet by it. I was still taller than her by about a foot and as she looked up at me wondering what I was going to do next I simply spat on her face before pushing down on the bed on her stomach. I roughly grabbed her arms before she could roll over and pulled them behind her back. With more of the duct tape I wrapped round and round her wrists behind her back. Grabbing the back of her head and pulling it back painfully I made her look sideways at me. I looked into her pain and terror filled eyes and saw a glint of lust. I smirked, because I knew I was about to take away everything from those eyes except that pain. "Do you know what your punishment is for playing with your pussy without my permission?" I asked. She shook her head nervously as she maintained eye contact. Pain continuing to distort her face. I smirked and licked my lips in anticipation. The mask still obscuring my face and the leather gloves gripping her hair tightly. "I was going to save you ass for last, but since you've already decided to pleasure your own cunt, I'm gonna take that tight hole first. I sure hope that boyfriend of yours has been playing with it, or this is really going to hurt." Her eyes went wider than wide and she started to violently shake her head from side to side. From behind the duct tape that covered her mouth she tried to say something. It came out as nothing decipherable but what she was trying to say and couldn't was "No, anything but that. Anything but that, I've never taken a cock in my ass." Terror really filled her eyes for the first time that night. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her down the bed. Placing her feet on the floor she tried to kick against me but she was too small to do anything. He ass was hanging off the edge of the bed and her face was pushed down into a pillow. I pulled on her arms that were tied behind her back and caused her enough pain to let her know that I meant business. I kicked her ankles apart and spread her legs. Her pussy still dripping wet as I manhandled her body but her asshole was puckering up in fear of the coming intrusion. "I hope you're ready for this, slut." Is all I said as I spat down onto her ass crack and let the spit drip down and coat her tight hole. "You should be grateful that you get that. I ought to go in dry to punish you slut." I undid my belt and pulled my pants down quickly. By this point in time my cock was as hard as stone inside my pants and it was grateful to be freed from its confines. I gripped the throbbing member in my hand and rubbed it up and down along her thighs. Her meaty thighs were stilled coated in some of her juices and when I slapped my cockhead against them they made a wet smacking noise. Throbbing cock in hand I began to move the head of my cock up her thigh. I teased the slit of her pussy with my cockhead, and as a favor to her let some of the juices drip down onto it. Finally I was at the tight entrance to her asshole. She was nervous as fuck and puckering her tight hole. It was then that I realized outside of playing with it when I had commanded her to, she had probably never been fucked in the ass before, seeing as how her descent into degradation was so fresh and still blossoming. At this thought I grew even more excited, and couldn't wait to feel her hole gripping the shaft of my cock in the pure agony that was about to ensue. I leaned forward, my cock pressing against her hole still, applying a gentle pressure to it as a whispered into her ear while still yanking on a lock of her hair. "I hope you're ready to cry slut, you've never felt pain like this before." And with that I pulled back on her hair, making her body buck into mine and I forced my way into her asshole. My cockhead strained the hole and for a moment I thought I wasn't going to be able to force myself in, but the lubrication of my spit and her juices must have been just enough as my cock popped in and I felt her body fight against the pain. She tried to push forward to stop my cock from impaling her intestines, but there was nowhere to go. Her body was already pressed against the bed so she just buried her face further into the bed as she screamed from behind the tape. This was easily the tightest thing my cock had ever been in. It felt like a vice was gripping my cock as I pushed the entire length into her in a deliberately slow thrust after my cockhead had broken the seal. She was still clenching, and I hoped for her sake that she would learn to relax otherwise she was going to hurt herself. Once my cock was completely buried inside her ass I let my heavy balls rest against her pussy. All of my nearly eight inch cock was inside her asshole which had never before been penetrated by anything other than a small ass-training dildo that I had bought for her. I leaned in again, apply all of my weight against her and into her ass. "Do you like that slut. Do you just love that pain?" as I said this I gave her hair a tug and despite her trying to shake her head no I forced her to nod her head up and down and mimicked her, "Yes sir, I love having you big cock stretching my ass. I can't wait to become a good anal slut for you." I laughed as I let go of her hair and let her head drop down onto the bed. The pain must have been so intense, I could tell that she was barely holding on. So I decided to do the only reasonable thing and began to fuck her ass as hard and fast as I could. I slowly pulled my cock out and let just the head of it rest inside of her. She was frantic and tried to wiggle as much as she could to get the entire thing out of her asshole, but she just couldn't quite make that last bit escape despite how much she pushed. Which really only made it feel better for me. I could feel the muscles of her sphincter fighting against my intrusion and I love it. She couldn't push me away, she couldn't kick against me. The only thing she could do was essentially try and shit my cock out, which, only would make it hurt more for her and more pleasurable for me. Tears were flowing freely from her eyes and I knew that she was in inexplicable pain. At once I grabbed her hips and pulled myself into her again. Much faster and harder than last time. My cock slid into her contracting muscles and my balls literally slapped against her pussy. By this point in time I grabbed a hold of her hips and began to push and pull myself in and out of her. With each thrust my balls tightened more. By the tenth time I had invaded her ass I was ready to cum. But I wasn't going to free my slut from the agony quite that fast. She had to be punished in such a way that she knew not to disobey me again. I held my cock balls deep in her asshole and gave another tug at her hair. Forcing her to arch her back and look at me. Just to make sure she was still conscious and enjoying her punishment. When her tear filled eyes met mine my cock gave a twitch inside of her. She was distorted in pain and tears flowed so freely that they dripped off of her chin and onto her bed. "I really hope you're enjoying this as much as I am" I said before I spat right on her face. She pulled together enough strength to wretch her head from my grasp. She buried it in the bed and screamed from behind the tape, shaking her head as she did so. That was fine enough for me because I had a new target now. With my cock still buried inside of her I began to spank her luscious, chubby ass cheeks. Each spank sent ripples through her skin, vibrating down her thighs which I abused just as liberally. My leather gloved hands turning her asscheeks and thighs bright red. Which each smack I could hear her yelp from behind the tape and feel her ass clench in pain. After a few minutes of abusing her flesh I decided that it was about time to end the torture. I gripped ahold of her hips again and thrust once, twice, three times into her inexplicably tight ass before blowing what was probably the biggest and hardest load of my life. I pushed all the way inside of her and shot my cum so far into her ass. I could feel my cock twitching and jumping inside of her as spurt after spurt of hot cum filled her intestines. After cumming I let myself sit inside of her for a little bit before pulling out and rolling over. Despite her violent protests in trying to get me out before, she didn't seem very willing to move after I finally released her from the torment. She probably hurt too bad and was worried that moving would cause only more pain. I looked down at my dick and despite having just emptied the entire contents of my balls into her ass it was still semi-hard. I looked over at my slut and pushed her body so that she was laying on her side, facing me. Cum had begun to leak out of her as her ass clenched and unclenched having finally been freed from its torture. "I sincerely hope, for your sake, that you've learned your lesson to follow my instructions to the letter next time." I said I looked deep into her eyes. They were filled with contempt, possibly hatred, but also laced with lust. The pain must have subsided enough to be at the comfortably pleasurable level. I'm sure if I would have lasted longer and fucked her harder she would probably be injured. Hopefully she's loosened up enough by tomorrow otherwise she will be in serious trouble. "I'm gonna remove that tape from your mouth and you're going to clean my cock like the hungry little whore that you are. Understand?" She nodded her head. Tears still dripping off of her face. I grabbed the jagged edge of the tape and pulled it from her mouth. It stuck hard to her lips and made a strangely sexy peeling noise as it tore at her skin. Before it was even all the way off she began to speak despite not being asked to, "You fucking bastard, that fucking hurt. You could have hurt m-," but before she could finish her sentence I had smacked her across the face. "Did I fucking tell you to speak, are you really that fucking dumb?" She shut up quickly and shook her head. She didn't want to have to go through that again so soon, and I was certain that she knew I would go ahead and do it. "Good, now fucking clean my cock, whore." I commanded her after cutting the tape free from her wrists. I watched as she slowly moved onto her hands and knees on the bed. She hovered her head over my cock and distorted it in disgust. She had obviously never done anything so depraved as to suck a cock after it had just been inside her ass, but she knew that if she didn't she would regret it. So with hesitation she slowly lowered her head towards my currently semi-erect cock and licked it from the base to the tip. Her tongue dragged across my member that had just been in her still pained ass. After she had run her tongue over the length of my cock a few times she took my cock head in her mouth and began to suck it down like she was sucking on a straw. She pulled my cock into her mouth and was able to easily fit the entire thing as it was not fully erect yet. E-Slut Domination Day 02 She sucked on my cock hard, her tongue running circles over it. She played with the head using the tip of her tongue and even began to massage my balls. I knew that she absolutely loved sucking cock. It was the one submissive act that all women secretly loved. The feeling of a throbbing cock inside of their mouths could not be matched by any other sensation. It simultaneously gave them power and made them submissive. As I watched her begin to bob up and down along the length of my cock it grew harder and harder in her mouth and hand. By the time it was fully erect she was barely able to get half of it in her mouth without straining and slobber began to drip down over the hand that she used to stroke the part of my shaft she couldn't fit in there. "Such a good slut, you love sucking cock don't you?" I asked. She replied by nodding her head and running her tongue over my cockhead. She hummed an "mmhmm" into my cock which sent vibrations down to my balls which she so lovingly caressed. I pulled her head off of my cock and asked her, "Do you regret playing with your pussy despite me not telling you to?" "No sir. I loved you fucking my ass, I can't wait for more." I couldn't tell if she was being honest or just placating me, but I'm sure deep down inside she really did like the pain and the torture. Either that or she just knew it was unavoidable that she was going to be fucked again and again in the ass, so she was lying to herself, trying to make her like it. "Good, now get back to sucking. We've got a full day ahead of us." I allowed her to suck my cock at her own pace and in her own style. Despite my desire to grab her head and fuck her mouth as hard if not harder than I had the night before I decided to let her enjoy sucking my cock. Her head bobbed up and down diligently on my swollen member. I could tell my slut loved to suck cock. She hungrily gorged herself on my dick. Quickly she began to take me into her throat. Making my entire cock disappear she would push herself down onto my dick and hold herself there, her nose in my pubes as she let her throat fill up with me. She greedily continued to swallow my cock for a while longer until I felt I was ready to explode again. I pulled her off of my cock and set her down on her knees in front of me. I stroked my cock in front of her face and she instinctually knew what was happening. She opened her mouth wide and closed her eyes as I jerked my cock to completion. Hot cum shot out of my cock like a jet taking off. It splashed all over her tongue, her eyes, and her hair. Judging from how much cum I shot into her ass, I was legitimately surprised that I had this much cum left inside of me to cover her face. The thick white goop dripped down from her chin in gobs and landed on her heaving breasts. Slobber from her wet, messy sucking mingled with the cum on her tits to give her a slutty sheen only capable of being obtained by this certain depravity. She hungrily sucked all the remaining cum from my cock, swallowing it dutifully. I smiled as I looked down at her. I knew the next couple of days were going to be tons of fun. E-Slut Domination She sobbed and when she realized my command she started to take it off, but she was moving too slowly. I pulled a pocket knife out of my pocket and flipped it open. When she saw the blade she screamed and stopped taking the shirt off as she tried to scramble to her feet. I grabbed the shirt again by the neck and sliced the blade downward cutting the fabric from her body. I took the two halves and pulled her arms out of the sleeves throwing it down onto floor. "I hope that wasn't his favorite shirt." I said as she stood there, topless. Her large tits heaving and fresh tears running through the caked on makeup. I stepped towards her and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to her knees in front of me. I pressed her sobbing face against the bulge in my pants, rubbing my throbbing cock and the rough fabric of the pants against her face. I pulled her face away from my crotch and forced her to look up at me. "You're gonna do what I know you're good at, understand you slut?" Punctuating my question by spitting on her face. She nodded and I let go of her hair. Without a word she reached up and undid my belt buckle and unzipped my pants. She slid them down my legs and I stepped out of them. Her fingers hooked under the band of my boxers and she pulled them down as well. The elastic band got caught on my throbbing cock that sprung up and down when she finally pulled them down over my cock. Her terrified face was only a few inches from my cock as she looked up at me. Tears were flowing freely from her face, and I knew that she now regretted ever getting involved with me. This thought turned me on even more, knowing that she was in her head blaming herself for this, knowing that there was nothing she could do to stop it now. She took my cock in her small hand and lifted it to her mouth. She placed my cockhead in her mouth and slowly began to lick and suck on my cock head. I knew she was good at giving head, I had seen countless videos of her doing it to her boyfriend. I didn't know how good it actually felt. She was a professional cocksucker. She sucked hard on the head and stroked the shaft slowly. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head off of my cock. I made her look up at me with her big brown eyes. I slapped her hard across the face and sent tears flying off of her face and onto the floor. "You like sucking cock, don't you, you filthy slut." It was a rhetorical question. I gripped my cock in hand and smeared it around her cheek as she nodded and said "Yes sir." "Keep your hands clasped behind your back." I said as I pulled on her hair again and she did as was told. Her big tits jutted out in front of her and I commanded her to open her mouth wide. As soon as her mouth was open my cock was shoved inside. I thrusted into her mouth as I pulled her face down around my cock. I hit the back of her throat and made her gag. She instinctively put her hands out in front of her and tried to push me away. I pulled my cock out and slapped her across the face even harder than last time, "What the fuck did I tell you!" She resumed the position and I forced my cock into her mouth again. Despite her gagging and her fighting I quickly got it down her throat. Her nose was buried in my pubic hair as I fucked her throat like a pussy. Slobber was spilling out of her mouth and dripping down her chin and neck and spilling onto her tits. I held my cock down her throat and I could feel it contracting around my cock shaft as she struggled for air. After twenty seconds or so I pulled it out to let her breath. It was followed by her wrenching and a little bit of vomit following. Without a beat I went back to fucking her face. Slamming my cock into her mouth so hard my balls bounced against her chin. She wrenched some more and more puke came leaking out of her mouth, but eventually she had nothing more to throw up as I raped her mouth. I pushed my cock down into her mouth and held it in her throat as I reached down and grabbed her neck. I could feel my cock bulging out her throat as I wrapped my fingers around her neck. I began to choke her with my hands in combination with my cock until I saw her eyes start to flutter shut. She tried to fight against it, pushing against my thighs, by there was no way she could escape. She was too weak, and I too strong. Her eyes closed shut and I felt the fight go from her body. When I pulled my cock out her breathing resumed but she was definitely knocked out. I lifted her body up and tossed her on the bed on her back. He head hanging off the edge of the bed. I positioned my cock against her slack mouth and pushed it in. Her muscles giving no resistance as her throat bulged out from the force of my cock. I gripped her tits as I fucked her throat. Within a minute or two I was ready to cum in her unconscious mouth. I stroked my cock as I blew my load on her face and mostly in her mouth. She was completely unconscious and didn't respond as the hot goop coated her tongue and face. I rifled through her draws until I found the vibrator I bought her. I left her in exactly the position she was in and I pulled off her sweat pants. The slut's panties were completely soaked. I pulled them aside and rammed the vibrator into her resitenceless cunt. I turned it on and left it there as I pulled up my pants and walked out of her house. My balls completely drained. When I got to my car I sent her a simple text message, "I can't wait til tomorrow." By the time I got home she had send me back a reply. It was a video of her scooping the cum off of her face and licking it from her fingers. Her other hand was busy shoving the vibrator in and out of her pussy. She included the simple text of, "Me neither."