(This is a fantasy, a pornographic story which includes graphic descriptions of sex with one or more participants that may be under the legal age of sexual consent in some countries. In addition, the actual acts described may also be illegal in some countries. If you are likely to be offended by reading such material, please do not read further. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.)
Hah! As if. I wasn't sure when it would happen, but I was sure she would use this sort of tactic at some point. So last week, I had taken the precaution of getting my own set of keys to her house. It had been so easy - "Mark, I left my security fob at your house yesterday when I dropped off T and stopped in for a drink of water, could you lend me your keys, I'll pop there and get it now and give them right back to you?" That had been last Thursday, and of course, there are places where they will make a copy of any key you want, even the "protected" sets. It was childs play.
So I was completely unfazed when she closed my car door and walked off. As I accelerated away towards her house, I contemplated just what I would do when she arrived to find me there. A broad smile spread across my face. It was time to break her.
I put my head against hers, and said softly but crossly into her ear "I'm really fucking angry with you, you little cunt. Here I am, doing your father a favour picking you up from school, and all you do is piss on my favour and make me cross. I've half a mind to just leave you here, go straight to the office and fire your Dad. Now, bitch, shall I do that, or shall I punish you?"
Silence. I pulled her hair tight, hurting her. "Fucking answer me now, cunt. You have one second, or I'm out of here". She came to life.
"I'm sorry, sir, please don't fire my father. Punish me instead, sir, I promise I'll behave. I'm sorry", she pleaded in the most lovely helpless voice, instantly making my blood start flowing to my cock.
"Over my lap, cunt" I ordered, sitting on the bed. "You know what's coming."
She did know. She got up slowly, and slowly moved to lay across my lap, bottom out ready to be spanked. Her hands were covering her bottom, hoping that she could shield herself. "Hands above your head." I commanded. She slowly obeyed.
I lifted her skirt so that her knickers were showing. Then I stopped, enjoying the view, my cock slowly filling out - she could no doubt feel it hardening against her tummy, but that was the least of her worries.
Now I started to pull her knickers down, to her knees. Her cunt was a lovely sight and, entertainingly for me, glistening at the slit. It appears my little fucktoy was at least a little aroused at what was happening to her. I chuckled and, never one to miss an opportunity to humiliate her, said "I see your cunt is wet, you dirty little slut. Seems like you are looking forward to some cock. Again. What a whore." Her blush was apparent even from the back of her head. She said nothing.
My first strike on her bottom was as hard as I could manage. My hand stung quite a bit, but the scream I elicited, the jerk off my lap and the hands covering her bottom made it well worth it. "Get back on my fucking lap, cunt, and take it or you'll be even sorrier" I stated. Slowly, tears already in her eyes, she did as she was told. Now I took her hands and held them against her back, pushing her down. She wasn't going to be allowed to get up again. And I started.
After five hard smacks, I was getting into a nice rhythm. My hand was already hurting like hell, but I was enjoying myself. She had moved quickly from her silent tears to crying, bawling, loudly begging me to stop "I'm sorry sir, please sir, I beg you, please sir, please stop, I'll be good sir, really sir, I'll do anything sir, please, sir ... I'll ... I'll ... I'll suck your cock sir, please, ever so nicely sir, please, oh god please stop my god please help me, I'll be good, I promise, anything, I beg you, sir, please, sir, do anything please please please ..." her bawling and begging carried on, screams of pain interspersed with sobbing and begging. My hand was beginning to get numb now, and I was slowing down. I stopped.
"Are you ready to be an obedient fucktoy now, you stupid little cunt?" I asked.
Through her tears and sobbing, I heard her promise, in her helpless little voice "yes sir, please sir, I'll be good sir, I'll do anything you say sir, please sir, I promise, sir, I promise, I'll be good sir, please, anything you want sir, please no more, please".
My cock was rock hard. "Wait right here, cunt" I said, and left the room, leaving her on the bed. In just a minute, I was back, with a bottle of oil from the kitchen. "You need to learn your lesson so that you don't forget. So there's one more punishment, and after that, as long as you are a good girl, I won't have to punish you again."
T started sobbing again. Then as she felt me pour oil onto her asshole, and start to oil into her asshole, she realised what was coming and immediately started begging again "please, no, not there, please, oh my god, please, I swear I'll be good, I'll do anything you want, please not there, please not my bottom sir ...". She carried on begging me, as I finished oiling her asshole, and started oiling my cock. I could have ripped her open with no lubrication, but it would be too messy and, after all, she was destined to be my fucktoy and you need to look after your toys to make them last.
With T still begging me, I started forcing my cock, oh so slowly, into her tiny helpless schoolgirl asshole. Slowly stretching her, her pleading begging mutating into a wail and the start of scream. I pushed a pillow under her face, and pushed her face down, now her screaming was muffled - but clearly audible. Good. I wanted to hurt the bitch, to make sure she remembered this forever. The memory would keep the cunt obedient. And the sensation, fucking brilliant. Tight as a vice on my cock, her helpless asshole was spasming to her muffled screams, and the effect was that she was trying to milk my cock with her asshole. I carried on, not even fully in yet, though she was stretched round me now. Pushing in, my pleasure, her pain. Until finally I bottomed out. And stayed there.
She wasn't screaming now that I was still, but still bawling. I let her face up from her pillow, so that she could respond to me "This is what is going to happen every time you don't fucking please me you dirty little slut. Do you fucking understand?"
"Yes sir" she said through her crying, nodding, still obviously in pain. "I'm sorry sir, I'll be so good sir, please sir, please, could you just take it out and I'll do anything sir, anything you want sir, please sir?" she pleaded, hopefully, still crying the whole time. Chuckling, I pushed her face back into the pillow, and started moving back out of her. She started her muffled screaming again, I guess the pain on me coming out was just as much as the pain going in.
I pulled my cock, slowly, all the way out of her helpless asshole. Then I paused for a few seconds. Her screaming abated, her sobbing stopped. And then I started pushing right back in, slowly, tortuously. To the music of her cries. Fuck this was fun - not so much for the actual pain I was causing, but more for the effect I knew it would engender. After today, she would be my broken fucktoy, obedient to my whims. I was already thinking about how I would use her in future, as I continued to plough into her little schoolgirl asshole.
After slowly pushing all the way in and out a couple of times, she was no longer screaming, just crying into her pillow, resigned to being assraped by me, the pain now bearable. And now I speeded up fucking her ass. I wasn't in any hurry, just moving at the right speed for my pleasure. This time I determined my pleasure would be longer, the last two times I had spunked far too quickly. But fuck me, she was a perfect little toy, her hand had made me spunk super quickly, her mouth had milked my cock dry, and now her tight helpless asshole was slowly but surely tightly stroking my cock, building the pressure of spunk in my balls.
"Oh, fuck, yes you hot little cunt. Your ass is really wanking my cock. Fuck, yes, I'm going to fill your little asshole with my spunk soon." I tormented her. "Yes, oh yes, you tight little whore," I continued, as I pumped into her helpless asshole "oh fuck, this is fucking brilliant. Yes, bitch, fuck, yes, here I cum, unnhhhh, yes, aahhhhh, take that bitch," burying my cock in her ass to the hilt, as the spunk started to erupt from my cock into her helpless tight schoolgirl asshole, "fuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkkkkkk!"
I continued to pump ever more slowly in her, as squirt after squirt of spunk ejaculated from my cock into her, until I was fully drained and slumped across her back. I lay there for a while, enjoying the lovely cock-drained glow of cumming in my shoolgirl fucktoy. Should I make her clean my cock with her tongue? I considered, but decided not this time.
Eventually, I pulled my shrunken cock out of her asshole, and went to the bathroom to clean myself. "Don't fucking move until I tell you to." I commanded, as I walked out of her room. A little while later, I came back, cleaned, and she had obediently not moved. "Okay cunt, get up and go and clean yourself up. Come back here naked and be fucking quick about it or I'll get angry" I said. She peeped "yes sir" in a small voice, and off she went. And a few minutes later, quicker than I expected, she was back at her doorway, standing naked, hands demurely held in front of her.
"Come here cunt" I said. She walked to me. When she reached me, I slapped her ass hard. "I expect you to be polite when I tell you something. Answer 'Yes sir'!". I said, angrily.
"Yes sir, sorry sir." was her instant reply.
"okay cunt, now lie on the bed, and spread your legs wide and show me your cunt." I ordered.
"Yes sir." she replied, immediately this time, and moved to do exactly as ordered, displaying herself to me. Excellent, not the slightest hesitation, she was broken, and my toy. "Play with yourself bitch. Tell me how you are going to suck my cock, and make me cum in your lovely cunt mouth, and make sure you cum when you get to the point where you get to swallow my spunk."
She didn't even forget the "Yes sir", as she immediately went to touch herself between her legs, and stroke her breasts with her other hand. "I'm on my knees in front of you sir." she related, as she played with herself. "I'm reaching to take your cock, leaning forward to lick you. I kiss your cock sir, kiss it all up and down, then I lick it, all the way from the top down to your balls, sir. I lick your balls too, sir, and then I lick slowly back up to the top of your cock. Now I take the top of your cock into my mouth, sir, and start to suck on it." Her cunt was glistening now, her nipples hard, her hands moving faster than before - she was clearly getting off on her masturbation session. She continued "I suck your cock, and stroke it, sir, with my hand at the same time, sucking you my very best sir. Sir, please don't punish me again, I'll suck your cock just like this, sir, whenever you tell me, sir." She briefly stopped, eyes looking helplessly up at me, pleadingly. I stared into her eyes, and said nothing. After a moment, she carried on stroking herself, and continued with her story. "I'm sucking your cock sir, and stroking it sir, and I keep going, sir. And ... you start ... you start ... I start to taste your spunk, sir, just a little. And I keep sucking, and you ... you start to pump spunk into my mouth sir, just like you did sir, and ... and ... and I keep it in my mouth sir, and I'm touching myself ... and ... oh ... oh sir ... oh oh oh oh oh sir, ... uh ... I ... I suck all your spunk, uhh, sir, I drink your spunk ... uh uh uuuhhhhhhhhhhhh ... sir, I drink every drop of your spunk ... aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
I watched her, as she orgasmed quite beautifully. My cock was getting hard again from her lovely display for me, her story, her obedience. Fuck, life is good. I looked at my watch, and sadly concluded that it was now too late to have her enact her cocksucking story now, it wouldn't do to be caught here, not yet. Another time, when I had organised good reasons to be here, maybe. But not today. Reluctantly, I prepared to leave.
"That was good, cunt. I'm very pleased. Just remember, if you don't want more punishement, you do as you are told, and we should get on perfectly."
"Yes sir", she said, still lying naked and spread on the bed.
I went to leave her room "See you next week, cunt. And make sure you are wearing your smallest, tightest white knickers for me when I pick you up." I said, as I walked down the hall.
I heard her "Yes sir" immediate response, as I continued down the stairs.