Wednesday, 24 August 2011

Tawse

He makes m kneel on the bed and give me three hard smacks with the tawse. I cry and scream as each hit strikes. I get another two on the mirroring cheek of my bottom later that day. Just for symmetry. I admire my bruises in the bathroom mirror.

The Victim Lucy

The victim Lucy is sipping her glass of wine, trying to seem easy, but laughing too readily. She's awkward and nervous, hell I would be if I was her.

She's raising a cigarette to her lips and I can see a tremor in her hand. She gets to finish her drink and then my Sir tells her to sit on the table and he kisses her. He allows me to kiss her and I do so. She tries to grope my chest with her clammy desperate mitts but I put her hands at her side. I take off almost all her clothes and start to gently kiss her neck and chest. I role her left nipple between my finger tips and then I pinch, tightly, very hard indeed. She yelps. The first of many.

She gets to lay on her back as I eat her. I sink my teeth into her thighs, bite after bite on both sides. She tells me later that her legs are bruised now. Good. I lick her cunt and get her menstrual blood and cum and smell all over my face. My Sir clamps and tortures her nipples while I eat.

After her first orgasm with her nipples still clamped we make her kneel in front of us on the table. She asks for water. We give her some. I yank the clamps on her nipples as she goes to drink from the glass and she gets water all over her dumb face. I smile.

We make her kneel in front of us on the table and my Sir inspects her holes. She has mentioned her reluctance to have her bottom penetrated so I of course begin to poke my finger inside her. She seems more than amenable. I poke a few more fingers in her and can feel her faeces sloshing around in her colon. Disgusting. Sir tells me that she's blushing. Myself and he, push our fingers into her holes and make her space out and cum in whimpering tremors. She makes delicious little mousy noises.

She gets to come on her back again. We decide so. I talk to her, whispering in her little ears and he smacks her cunt and fucks her with his fingers. She is shocked and away. I tell her how nice it feels to be gone. How soft the air is. How warm it is. How lucky she is to be there. How lucky she is to be in our company. I make her tell us that she likes us and I make her tell me I'm beautiful. I know I am. I am powerful and I am in control.

15 small words

I sit and swallow his urine in satisfied submission, one slow gulp at a time.

Swing

We're sitting in the jacuzzi and I ask to kiss her and she lets me so I do and then I start stroking her genitals. Her and her husband get out, so do we and are met by a man touching himself. I ask "are you jerking yourself off while having a conversation with me?" He nods. So I kneel on the tiled floor and finish him in my mouth. We get up, adjourn to the changing rooms, where our pool girl shows me that she has no clothes on under her coat. I invite her to sit down and start to eat her, thinking about the cum already coating my throat and hoping she'll add to the potion.

15 small words

"This feels so good, please don't tell anyone".
"Don't worry, this is our little secret".

Me, Sir, Girl

Im leaning off the edge of the bed and her paw is thrusting mechanically in and out of my cunt. He has his inserted into my arse and they are touching finger tips through my flesh. Feeling around inside me and using my body for their own entertainment. I buck and moan and clench and feel used and enjoyed.

The Woods

There's the noise of the engine turning off and two car doors slamming shut. He raps his hand around my fingers and leads me down the bank. My feet are getting wet in the grass. He leads me down into the trees. Into the woods and the darkness.

He lets me squat on the floor and take a piss, it trickles from my cunt onto the ground and runs down the slope of the earth. Still squatting he allows me to suck his flesh. I gargle and moan and start bringing in the air like a dog. I sniff and run my lips up and down his cock. His flesh is warm and swelling.

He pulls me up by the collar of my top and I stumble and trip forward. I lean against a tree and he kicks my legs apart with his foot. He spits on his hand, rubs the drool over his cock and pushes it into my cunt. I whimper. I lean into the tree as he starts to put some weight behind each thrust.

I look down and there's shadows of trees and blackness. I sheer drop on to the path far below. Fear begins to bubble. I feel like I may die here. I start to scrabble and try and get up and right myself. He snarls into my ear "Get back down so I can finish".

I expose myself to him and hold onto the tree tightly. The brambles and the hard bark start to scratch at my face as he unceremoniously shoves himself into my arse and starts to fuck me again. I am crying and whimpering and begging for him to stop. I tell him how afraid I am and how much I want him and how I feel like I could die here. Just a slip of the foot or a push and I'd break my neck. My legs ache and Im shaking and crying. He thrusts harder and holds my neck as I start to give in.

He picks me up, helps me dress and takes me home.

Tuesday, 16 August 2011

Post dinner fuck

We crawl into bed together and start to fuck with solid intensity. He lets me kneel, how I like to best and pushes his flesh in and out of me. I climax in tight crashing waves. Once. break. Twice. He penetrates my bottom to allow me a third chance. It is difficult to stop. The atmosphere is toxic and I feel like I'm smouldering. My cunt is swollen and pulsing and tight around him. I am playing with myself hard.

He is talking to me from high above my back...

"You are such a good girl. Such a good little slut. So perfect. I love penetrating your tight little holes".

I moan. "Please sir, please daddy, thank you, please more."

"From up here I can see my cock sliding into you and I can see your puckered little arse hole twitch. Such a delight".

He takes hard breaths and groans as I push back on to him and fuck him hard. He leans forward and allows me to work my flesh to please us both.

"Good girl. Come on, push back on me, there we go. Good."

I work and sweat and snivel. Pleasure is filling my body. When he's in my cunt I gush around him, when he's in my bottom, my wetness drips from me on to my fingers.

"Fucking your tight little hole, gets you so lovely and wet. Thats disgusting. So good"

I want to carry on for ever. I don't ever want to stop. It feels perfect. Just me and him and the hot still air and I'm so tired that all my body aches and my mind is full of awful thoughts from the evening. Him, her, my desires, my acts and services. My Sir, his pleasure and this sordid sweet devotion.

Dinner with friends

We have him and her over for dinner and we've eaten nice and were smoking cigarettes and drinking.

I kiss him, he plucks at my lips softly and grips the back of my head. We go upstairs to fuck in the bed and he contorts me into a maze of positions. I suck him dutifully. We return downstairs to my Sir and his girl who are kissing on the counter top.

Acts and functions start to slip out of my mind from here on in. There is a moment where I am eating her and she squirts into my mouth. There is a time when he fucks me over the table. When she sits on his lap and my Sir and I watch.

I am at one point laid out flat on the table top, eaten, probed and stretched. I gush puddles of fluid underneath myself and feel ashamed. Sir tells me I'm being good. She tells me to come for her.

I sit across her face as he fucks her and we kiss. I kneel on the hard cold kitchen tiles and choke on his cock while my Sir watches and touches her cunt. Fluids and partners are exchanged. Words are pattered into sensitive ears. I am gone far away for most of it, enjoying being used and servicing our guests.

Saturday, 6 August 2011

A small and violent fantasy.

I am lying next to him on the bed. He's looking at my face, how he usually does, soft and happy. We haven't long woke up together and I'm thinking about him, about coffee and rubbing my eyes.

He threads his fingers into my hair and hisses at me quietly "Get up". I hesitate. "Get up now". With him still holding my hair tightly ensuring my face is pushed hard into the pillow, I scramble to my knees. Bent and crooked, head down and to the side. He pulls more on my hair and pushes harder on my skull. My ears throb painfully. "Good girl".

He yanks bank the duvet and exposes my trembling skin. He runs his fingers down my side, pinches the rolls and dips of flesh, pokes and prods my rib cage, smacks my dangling breasts hard with the back of his hand. I whimper and he spits in my face. "Be quiet. Shut up". He spits in my face a further few times. My flushed skin is wet and cold and begins to itch as the saliva settles.

"Turn towards me". I don't understand. "Turn your fucking holes towards me". I try my hardest to curl my lower spine and tilt my hip as far as I can. He yanks my legs towards him as my body bends and U's unnaturally. With his one hand still holding my head he uses the other to forcefully push open my cunt with his fingers. I am wet and excited from the spit and the fear and he smirks at my sodden little face. "You're fucking disgusting".

He pushes his fingers in an out of me with painful force. He retracts them and smacks my genitals with his palm dully. He goes back to probing my front before dragging his sodden fingers back out and smearing my fluids over my arse. He fills both my holes when his fingers go back inside. I wince at the discomfort and sniff in a breath. He uses my hair to shake my head back and forth. "Silly little girl. This doesn't hurt. I can make it hurt a lot more".

He pushes his tongue into my mouth and makes me drool on myself. He bites my jaw and my ears and my neck. More fingers continue to stretch and hurt me and I've lost all hope of pleasure or satisfaction. He starts to twang sensitive internal muscles making me flinch and jump. My neck is strained every time I move from the pressure his palm exerts on my skull. He's smiling. He spits in my face for the last time and pulls it close to his. I can feel the heat of his breath and his fingers continue to contort and manipulate my body. His teeth sink painfully into my cheek. "Mine to use. Mine to hurt. Mine to fuck"... Your's forever.


Wednesday, 3 August 2011

Stretching

He fucks my cunt and stretches my tight arse open awfully wide. I feel skin split and he moans and stares down into the gaping hole he's created. I come like this. Broken in to.