A fuck.........

[Merelan]

His fingers pressuring her nipples. Esing the ache with the sensation. Enjoy this? She was.
"Her head now bobbign up and down as he slid deeper at each thrust, finally hitting the back of her throat. She relaxed, gagged and relaxed again. Taking as much as she could. Her hand stroking the rest. not caring if he had said no hands. She had to have him, have him fuck her face. Show him she could handle his length, his strength. See if he could handle hers. Moaning around it, filled, stretched, kowing her pussy was leaking wetness onto her thighs, longing to touch herself. Leaving his balls her own hand did, her lips swollen with their sesire. Fingering them, her clit. Rubbing it gently as she continued to suck him down.
In need.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

Yeah, that was more like it, Ronnie thought as she gave in to her lusts and to his. Of course, he'd have to punish her later for using her hands, and letting her shirt fall away from her wrists so she could do so, but that was for later. For now it was time to repay her a little.

He grabbed her rapidly around the waist and picked her up off the floor. With the strength of working out to be fit for a sport, he twisted her body round, holding her against him, upside down in the air. In this position, with him standing, both their faces were against the others groin.

"Get back it to, beautiful," he said before bending his face forward to lick at her clit.

He slowly ran his tongue along the length of her from top to bottom, bottom to top. Every inch brought another tremor, another sip of her nectar. Slightly bitter among the sweet saltiness. Did she douche? It was amazing the nonsense that filled your mind as you had sex. He kissed apart her pussy lips and began to suck on her clit, letting it rest for a second against his teeth, not to hurt, but to keep the dominant game going.

 

[Merelan]

His movements so swift I could not struggle. Finding myself upside down, his cock bobbing before me.
"Ahhhhhhhhh." As his teeth nipped, his tongue licking me again and again. Writhing in his arms as I tried to suck him in again, afraid to bite him in my eagerness. My god, he was crazy.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

Ronnie held her like that for a couple of minutes, knowing it would make an impression and enjoying the taste of her too. Then he walked slowly over tot he bed and lay her down gently on her back. He smiled into her face as he stroked his fingers across her cheek and down her neck.

"You're good. Don't let nobody tell you different," he said as he kissed her gently.

This was the kind of treatment he was sure a classy bird like this was used to... and he also knew it was the kind of thing that she must have grown bored with to come looking for a bit of rough. His actions were just a game though. Allow her to think, momentarily, that he was just like the puffs she normally fucked, then...

His hand grabbed hold of her right tit, squeezing it firmly. He sank his head down, clamping his mouth around her nipple and sucking it hard. Placing his teeth behind his lips, so as to protect the flesh from being sliced, he nibbled the erect bud eagerly. His other hand slid down her body to claim her pussy.

 

[Merelan]

His gentleness as he lay me back was nice. I relaxed, knowing I had him in control. He was only faking the roughness. Too bad, ut then again. he was big enough, it might make up for it.
When suddenly his hadn squeezed on my breast, hard. His motuh suckling. Arching my back, wanting more, and getting it as he nibbled and bit. Crying out, squirming as the sensation increased. His other hand holding me firmly to the bed.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

His hand swept across her bush as he struck two fingers deep inside her. She was soaking, wetter even at the renewed agression than she had been when he had been licking her. Ronnie used the two fingers inside her to rub across her g-spot, and brought his thumb to bear on her clit with a firmness that had to be slightly painful with the pleasure. In this position, she was clamped and held immobile by his hand as he continued to suckle her nipple.

He moved his head over to engorge her left nipple instead, giving this the same treatment he had given the right. Her hands clawed into the sheets as she tried to stifle her cries of passion. He continued to work her breasts hungrily, switching back and forth to ensure neither felt neglected. She was enjoying this... and so was he.

 

[Merelan]

Over and over his fingers thrust. My breath shallow, unable to speak for my mouth was again full of him. But he pulled out and without thought....

"Fuck me. Come on, now damn it." Not caring, needing. My body on fire.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

She wanted to be fucked now. She wanted to feel his cock reaming her, taking her hard and fast. But it was not time. She still had to be punished for releasing her shirt and using her hands on him. And that was as much a part of the domination she required as the sex.

Ronnie notice the manacles at the foot of the bed. This room really did have everything the sexual enthusiast could want. He smiled as he reached down suddenly and clamped one around each ankle, taking her by surprise. Then he stood up and turned to face her.

"I told you not to use your hands, luv," he said to her, with no hint of unkindness in his voice. "But you couldn't manage that. The puffters you've normally fucked (yes, he did use that description deliberately, because they had obviously not been the ones in control) musta let you get away with stuff for two long. Now you gotta learn."

He glanced over to the bedside table where a row of differently shaped dildoes and vibrators were standing; fat ones, thin ones, latex-skin-covered ones, even one or two with mock fur on them. He reached across and picked up a large black vibrator with ridged running up its length. A flick of a switch set it to running.

"You gotta learn," he repeated.

 

[Merelan]

Ouch, it pinced as he locked the manacle on. Damn him. Struggling to sit up.
His voice stern, reminding me I had not listened to him before. What was he playing with? I could'nt turn enough to see. My hands went over my mound, to hide it, protect it.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

The fool covered her snatch. She really hand't been treated well by the limp-wristed saddle sniffers she normally went with, had she? Not if she thought he would attack there. He opened some KY Jelly and lubricated the outside of the vibrator.

"What's wrong, luv?" he asked, as he caressed the throbbing vibrator down her body. "Don't want me to see how you respond... to this?"

With that, he brought his free hand down, under her back and lifted her slightly. He moved the vibrator down over her hands, and between her ass cheeks, sliding it inexorable inwards. He watched her expression carefully as he slid the machine into her rear, and smiled a warning smile at her.

 

[Merelan]

No, he couldn't be! Batting at his hands.
"Stop that." But why? My body was writhing at his touch, my pussy soaked, even my ass was begging for him. God. I pulled at my ankles, but they were firmly caught. Swallowing hard I whispered.

"Please. Don't hurt me, really." The vibrator could be felt even through my hands, makig me tingle even more. I moved them, hoping he would fuck me with it. I needed it.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

That was the signal Ronnie had waited for, complete submission. Even this violation was not too much for her. He had little doubt that, should he demand it, she would take a whipping too. But that was not what she wanted, he felt, and not what he would do.

Ronnie smiled into Flicka's eyes before he lowered his lips to lick at her pussy, letting the tongue sink deep within, flicking her clit and ensuring she was soaked. But that was enough. She needed him now and she would have him. Without unfastening her legs he eased himself off her, removed the rest of his clothing and took his place between her legs.

"What do you want?" he asked as he let the head of his cock rest against her lips. "If you ask me nice enough... you might just get it."

 

[Merelan]

I squirmed and rubbed up at him. He knew what I wanted damn him. He knew.

"Fuck me bastard. Now. No more games." Almost ready to cum just by rubbing against him, but he kept pulling away. Teasing at her lips with his cokck.

"Now damn you."

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

Ronnie entered her in one, long, slow motion. Her pussy walls surrounded him, gripping his thick shaft lustfully.

"And that is what you call nicely, is it?" he laughed. "I knew you were no lady."

He sank his mouth back down onto her breast, sucking the nipple hard as he began to thrust deep into her. He timed every thrust with every renewed suckle, matching the thrills she was receiving at both ends of her body. She was good, and tight. And beautiful.

 

[Merelan]

I cried out as he entered, not slow or gentle, but good and hard. My pussy stretched around his thickness. His words.. his words...
"I knew you were no lady."

No, I wasn't. Not here, not now, not for this. I would do anything to keep him at it. Wincing as he bit a little harder at my breast, whimpering when he released it, then clamped down again. My body writhing beneath him, rising up to meet each thrust. My hands on his ass, digging in to pull him in deeper.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

The thrill of the buzzing vibrator, felt so strongly through her perineum, added to the sensations of being inside such a wondrously beautiful woman. Ronnie began to thrust deeper and deeper, raisin his head now to stare into her eyes, holding her gaze to his. They were trapped now, entangled in each others passion, and it would be hard to say just who was dominator and submissive. Indeed, in those moments, there was no game, just intense, passionate, carnal feeling.

 

[Merelan]

I groaned as he struck deeper, te vibrating filling my whole body. his on top, pressing into me, claiming me. Our eyes met, I reached up and pulled his face to me. Kissing, biting at him.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

She was trying to take control, and he had let her by relinquishing his own. But that was still not what she wanted. She wanted to be taken, and he was letting her down.

Ronnie grabbed both her wrists in one hand and held them down behind her head, arching her body slightly towards him. Then he claimed her mouth with his, his free hand mauling one of her breasts between them.

He moved faster now, wanting to make her come, eager to hear her cries of passion fill the room. He loved to dominate, but more than that he loved to be the one who gave pleasure. On the football pitch, his agression thrilled the crowd. In the bedroom, his possession fulfilled his lovers.

 

[Merelan]

He got rough suddenly, just when i had thought he woudl give in. My hands held behind me, thrusting my breasts upward. His mouth claiming mine. His otherhand squeezing and playing with my nipples, and breasts. His thrusting harder, grinding into me with a circle motion at each plunge. Causing my clit to drag across him, over and over. oon I was building.
Starting to squeal, moaning into his mouth as he again and again plundered me. His teeth biting at my lips. I thrust upwards trying to get more. More friction on her, but he pulls back a bit, teasing me with my own orgasm, my need. But then a few swift thrusts and I scream out. My body overcome by a wave of pleasure so intense I feel my throat constrict, my eyes squeeze shut and my legs pull and writhe, trying to break free. his thrusting keeps on and drags out the orgasm. I collapse, only to be dragged again upwards.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

Ronnie could feel his own orgasm building as Flicka reached her first. She was so passionate, so erotic he had no belief he could hold off long. A few more thrusts, that is all it would take. He tried to focus on the tightest matches he'd played in the past, to keep his mind from allowing his final relief. But even that didn't work... Tight... the very word reminded him of the woman he was fucking...

 

[Merelan]

I dug at his ass, wanting him deeper. Hearing my voice cry to him.
"Fuck me, fill me. Please, please" Like a bad porn, and yet he kept on and on. Another orgasm started and I bit down on his shoulder, trying to keep from flying off the bed.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

He could hold out no longer. Ronnie plunged his mouth down onto Flicka's neck, sucking and biting, giving her a love-bite that would last for weeks and be visible to all. His last thrusts were eratic stabs, uncontrolled and wild. Then, with his mouth holding her, he reached his climax. Once, twice, three times, more. His orgasm was intense. He barely seemed able to stop shooting into the warm depths of the woman under him.

 

[Merelan]

His whole body tensed and his teeth grazed me, unable to stop i scremed out as his hot seed filled me. I could feel his heart racing, it felt like it was eating at my chest.
Then he collapsed, and I lay with him on me, holdign him close. feeling the trickle of juices drip down my thighs. Holding him, stroking him. Wanting him. Loving the weight of him holding me down.

 

[BadForm]

Ronnie Given

Ronnie lay on top of her for several minutes as he recovered from his orgasm. Then he stood picked up his clothes, walking into the bathroom.

"Back in a minute, luv" he said, without fastening the manacles, or removing the vibrator from her anus.

He showered and dressed quickly. Then he returned to the bedroom. She looked beautiful, if a little surprised he had left her there while he dressed. But if she truly wanted her fantasy. If she truly wanted to be taken, to be used, then this would be the cap. With her legs held down so securely, and the vibrator so firmly inserted, it would be hard for her to remove it. Ronnie dropped the key to the manacles on the table well out of her reach. Then he looked up to where he guessed the hidden camera might be and waved to the unseen security people.

"Bye luv," he said as he turned towards the door. "I'm sure your friends will be down to free you some time."

And so he left. She was a fuck... No more, and no less. He would remember her forever, but would never see her again. Let her go back to her uptown friends, her safety net. Let her wonder all the time, did he think so little of her that he wouldn't even pay her a compliment, let alone free her? That, perhaps, was the ultimate domination.

One thought did entertain him more than any other that night. It was the curiosity as to how long the security guys would take to free her... and whether they would use her first.

OOC: Thanks, Merelan, I enjoyed the thread. If you find a security person and want to continue it with them, I will probably even keep reading given how much I enjoyed it. However, Ronnie's part is done.