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Posted by Crystal_Eyes on Mon 1 Jan 07, 6:08 PM
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His large hand flies to her neck, and in one confident move he pins her slight frame against the wall. He smirks as he notes a single tear fall from the corner of her terrified eye. Not a word is spoken for a moment, just eyes bearing into each-other & trying to make sense of it all.
He relaxes his hand slightly, enough to enable her to draw breath but not enough to allow any movement. She gasps, gulping oxygen down in panic as he smiles cruelly and ponders her inevitable fate. He lowers his lips to her ear & in low tones, murmurs the words that pierce her soul.
“You're mine, whore.”
And, she is. She knows it. Her cunt aches in a way only he has made it. One look, one word, one action, and she is utterly helpless to fight the lust inside; utterly powerless against the urgent need to have his cock, his cum, his mark on her.
Still their eyes are locked. He forces a knee between hers and prizes her legs apart, despite her struggles. She yelps as his free hand grabs a handful of hair and yanks it to the side, exposing her neck. He sinks his teeth into her flesh, claiming what's rightfully his. She whimpers, melting as she feels his breath on her…the harsh & painful bite followed by the soft kiss, the breathing…
“I'm going to fuck you, you little bitch,” he growls.
She knows he means it. Resisting is pointless – he is so much stronger than her. Still she tries…she writhes and screams and struggles against his unrelenting grip until exhausted. He merely stands there and watches her, delighting in her torment.
“Finished, slut?”
He tightens his grip around her throat and moves his hand from her hair to between her legs where her skirt is already riled up from his legs forcing hers apart. She already knows what he'll find there…she flushes with shame as his evil smile confirms it.
“Your whore's-cunt is soaked, little one…typical slut. I don't know why I expect anything less…”
His hand presses firmly against her panties, mopping up her moisture with them and rubbing roughly over her swollen lips and aching clit…she lets out a moan and gyrates her hips against him…her first sign of submission. He pauses to smile, knowing he has her now – she is no longer thinking with her head. Her sex rules her…she needs him, wants him, craves him…
“Slut” he hisses, as he begins dragging her from the wall by her hair. “I need to cum.”
He throws her face down over the arm of the sofa, leaving her ass pointing up towards him. She immediately struggles against the exposure, feeling vulnerable as he laughs at her futile attempts. He pushes her face into the cushion with one hand as the other hitches her skirt up and pulls her now-drenched panties to one side. She hears him unzip his trousers and fear grips her once more…he releases his grip on her hair to allow her to gasp a desperate breath before pushing her face back down.
He holds his thick cock against her soaking cunt, running it up and down her slit as she squirms beneath him, not knowing whether she's writhing in fear or pleasure. Without warning he plunges it deep inside her aching hole as he yanks her head up harshly by her hair. She cries out; he continues fucking her without concerning himself over whether she is enjoying it or not…he only cares that he needs to cum. She's his toy, his slut; a receptacle for him to dump his seed into…and nothing more.
He pulls her head back roughly until her ear is by his grunting mouth.
“You're my cock-slut, my fuck-whore…you live to be used like this, don't you?”
“Yes…” she whimpers as he penetrates her deeper and harder…grunts escape her throat as she finally resigns herself to her submission, and gives everything she is to him in that moment…
“I'm going to cum soon, bitch. Cum with me…”
The words she was waiting for – the permission granted. She knows he waits until she stops fighting him before allowing her to come, and yet she still struggles against him…she fights the dominance despite it being the only thing she has ever needed.
She feels the familiar urgency build within her core. He moves a hand around across her belly and pulls her against him as he impales her deeply…she grunts as he hits her cervix…his hand moves down and finds her engorged clit and as his fingers press against it firmly her orgasm begins to explode violently. He feels her cunt spasm against his rigid cock as he rides her hard, grunting as he spills inside her, spurting hot cum deep into her before pulling out and spraying the last few spurts over her exposed ass and cunt.
He grins as he watches his cum mingle with hers and dribble slowly down her thighs. He covers her with her panties again and pulls her skirt back down, wordlessly instructing her to remain stained for the rest of the day. She feels fingers in her hair once more, as he pulls her to her knees to clean him. She takes his cock gladly, kissing and sucking until she can no longer taste either of them on him. She tucks him back into his trousers, and he pulls her to her feet.
“Oh, my little slut…you really are the most beautiful whore…”
His eyes pierce hers, and as his lips kiss her mouth softly his hand moves around to hold her face gently, his thumb stroking her cheek with a tenderness that lifts her higher than any words ever could.
“You're mine, little one. All mine…”
And as he kisses her eyelids, she knows that he's right.
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Proudly pornomuhgraphed by CrystalEyes CumWhore©, Senior Pornographer, ICPAS. Edited Wed 19 Nov 08, 11:25 PM by Crystal_Eyes
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