U stare at my body a lot,ur not trying to be discreet this time. u obviously realize that i'm teasing u and it seems to piss u off, but that just makes me want to do it more. I pull at my shirt to expose more of my boobz and squirm to make my skirt ride up.
Out of the blue, u cup my boob in ur hand. "What the Hell are you doing?!" i shout, and try to get away.
u grab my tit harder and say, "Shut up! I've been waiting for this all year, and now I'm gonna get it."
I push u away. U slap me across the face: HARD. Ur hand starts to go up my skirt. U feel my freshly shaved pussy through my panties.Ur hands are everywhere: on my tits, up my skirt, pushing down my shirt and into my bra, feeling my slit through my panties, pinching my nipples,…
I think that if I can break from ur grip, i could probably get to the door and run away. But ...
My body is betraying me. My nipples are hard. I realize that they are aching with desire for ur next pinch. U rip off my panties. My pussy is wet. Very wet. And i find that my legs are opening when ur hand is not there, and then closing only to hold ur hand in place while ur fingers are violating my cunt-hole. The abuse coming from ur lips starts to sound like the voice of an enraged lover: "Cunt! Teasing slut! You thought you could flash your tits at me all year and not give me any? Wet bitch!"
"Oh, shit," i groan, and my hips are now bucking with pleasure against the onslaught of ur hands. i look into ur eyes, and my own eyes are wide with both shock and longing. And then i lean forward and kiss u, passionately, our tongues now wrestling as our bodies have been. The kiss is broken only when ur hand, slick with my pussy juice, reaches up to grab my hair, and jerks my head down, pulling me to the floor between ur legs. I'm on my knees now, on the hard floor of ur room, panting and looking up at u, while u unzip ur pants.
U take ur cock out, and i take it in my hand and start to stroke it, then lean in to suck. Suddenly i feel my head being jerked back, and i wince with the pain of how tight ur holding my hair.
"Did I say you could suck my cock?" U growl. "No," i whimper. "Tell me you want to suck it." I pause, but only for a second, before gasping, "I want to suck it. Please. I want to suck your cock." "Am I raping you?" I pause for a longer moment, feeling confused: confused about how i'm feeling, about what is happening, and about what i should say. Finally, saying what i think u want to hear, i whisper, "No."
The crack of ur hand slapping me across the face echoes through ur room. "Liar!" u shout. "Yes, you're raping me." "That's right. And you came here because you wanted me to rape you." I realize that's true and i start cryin "Yes. I wanted you to rape me. I wanted you to rape me HARD."
U move forward on the couch so ur dick is easy to reach, and then shove my face on to it. i skillfully suck and stroke ur dick while u face-fuck me. As my head and hands work rhythmically to suck u off, ur hands wander down to my shirt, tugging it open, and then opening my bra, so that my tits are on view for u. u pinch them, tug at the nipples, caress them. For a while, the only sounds in the room r the wet squishing of my mouth and soft hands against ur hard dick, my heavy breathing, and ur quiet moaning.
I feel the familiar and now welcome sensation of ur hand jerking my head back by my hair. It has come to feel like a lover's kiss to me, despite -- no, because of the sharp pain. I pant and look up to u with longing eyes. "Play with your pussy," u say evenly.
"I can't." i wince instinctively, waiting for ur hand across my cheek, but it doesn't come. Instead, without a word, u lift me up, so i'm straddling ur lap. i hike my skirt up, and groan with anticipation at the thought of finally fucking u. i had fantasized about this so many times: getting ur dick. And now it is going to happen.
U pull my face to urs, and we kiss passionately. i think about how my mouth had been on ur dick, and now it is sucking ur tongue, and somehow that seems so sexy. Then ur hand is gently circling my clit. I realize u haven't even touched it before. Ur finger is gentle, sliding across it with ease because of how wet i am. The feeling is exquisite, and my hips buck impatiently, my cunt-hole begging for dick.
U look at me and smile evilly. "Stand up and masturbate while I watch, you fucking whore." I got off ur lap and stand in front of u. my hands reach under my skirt, but u say, "Take off your skirt. I want you completely exposed. And look me in the eyes while you do it." My only worry is that i'll cum before u fuck me with ur dick. I can't believe how turned on me so well, and i want desperately to orgasm. U read my mind: "Don't cum. If you cum, I'll walk out, and you won't get any cock."
I whimper but nod, because i need cock ... so badly. My hand is soaked with my pussy-cum. "Wipe your cum all over your face now." i obey, spreading the thick, white cream all over my cheeks and lips, enjoying the sweet, musky taste, before returning my hand to my pussy.U r jerking urself off while u watch me. My eyes move from ur face to ur dick and back again. i feel like a whore in a sex show, performing on stage in a seedy club, while the customers watch and play with themselves. Just when i think i can't hold off cumming any more, u stand up and say, "Bend over the couch and stick your ass in the air u fucking cunt." The crack of the belt on my ass is frightening as it echoes off the walls of ur room. With each smack, i feel a jolt of electricity surge from the welt on my ass to my pussy and nipples, charging them with lust.
U reach underneath me and insert ur fingers into my sweet pussy lips. "You're so wet," u growl. "What a fucking little slut." Finally, u line urself up behind me, and shove ur dick into my pussy from behind. u start to pound me: hard, fast, merciless fucking. U r taking what u want, like one animal mounting another. "This is just what you want, isn't it?" u taunt me. ''a Hard fucking. I've been waiting to give this to you for so damn long."
I feel the orgasm building up inside me. I try to hold it back. i want this to last. But u reach underneath me and start to pinch my nipples with one hand, and rub my clit with the other.
my pussy tightens on ur dick as i orgasm. As the waves of orgasm subside, i can barely move, but i rock my hips slightly, eager to take ur cum in my pussy. But u pull out and give me one last order, "Turn around and kneel in front of me." Ur voice is still authoritative, but i detect the tremble in it of a man close to cumming. As soon as i'm on my knees, u start to frantically jerk the shaft of ur dick, and almost immediately long streams of cum shoot onto my face. i open my mouth to take in as much as i can, but u grab my hair, and make sure that some gets on my face
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