Ironic Demons (closed)

[HisPureLust]

Rune had never been able to get over the break up. That was as much understatement as it was widely common knowledge.

As the cab sped to Olivia's place and the two of them discussed work, the people they worked with and laughed over some of the "safer" old memories... his mind wandered to something he had learned long ago to let go.

Why.

If they were so good. Even now after all this time, it was evident that they were a good match and very close. Why was the end so fantastic. Why was there a cataclysmic explosion instead of a happy ending?

It's easy to blame one person, as his therapist was so fond of telling him. Easy to demonize others to keep us from accepting things we don't want to accept. But there was one truth that was very glaring as he stared at her silly smooth knee crossed over the other and watched her talk about how she had spent her days lately.

A relationship is very much like a life. It begins...it grows old. It dies. The fact was he did not know this woman. He knew her before. Sure she hadn't changed much essentially but assuming she had the same hopes, dreams and desires was foolish. The same things she wanted then might not be what she wants now. Perhaps she would love him again? He stopped... Remembering something.

It's always the same. Your infatuation gives way to monotony, as the things that were once cute then become issues to work on. Did he smother her? Did they burn too bright for too long? And if that was the case what would stop it from happening again? All it would take was someone new...someone else exciting...there's always someone. What's worth anything if everything has an expiration?

There he goes again. Black and whites.

The car stopped and Rune realized there was NO promise of a relationship. Only two friends getting to know each other again...possibly reminiscing over a few drinks. This was so far from a good idea. He was already lost in the tide and she hadn't even kissed him. He tried to think of an excuse to jump back in the cab and get the fuck outta there but his feet followed her saunter. Up the stairs and inside her building. Up to her apartment and inside.

"do you want something to drink?"

He looked around. It was hard to actually see anything. All he saw where places she fucked other guys. Her naked body draped over the couch, a head between her legs. Her ass bent over a desk with a big cock in it thrusting as she moaned.... A gang of men entering her on the floor.

He shut his eyes.

"Do you have an aspirin Hun? I could really use one"

He happened to find a leather comforter and collapsed in it, holding his head. He shook it a few times. Way to go give yourself a fucken head ache genius.

 

[Jenn1982]

Rune spent a few moments looking around and then closed his eyes.

"Do you have an aspirin Hun? I could really use one"

“Oh, yeah sure, I’ll get you one.”

He went into the living room and sat down while she went to get the aspirin from the bathroom. She cringed, this was already not going well. Thirty seconds in and he was already miserable. She grabbed a couple aspirin and a glass of water from the kitchen. She sat down next to him and handed him the aspirin and then the water.

Despite her concern, she couldn’t help but notice how close they were to each other. Her shoulder was touching his, his thigh was pressed against hers. Her thoughts went from their closeness to how easy it would be to throw her leg over his lap and straddle him. He could just unzip his pants, push her panties to the side, and slide his cock inside her. It took all her resolve to push the thought away and she forced herself not to put her hand on his arm like she wanted to as she spoke.

“Are you okay? You should’ve told me you weren’t feeling well, you didn’t have to come over. You can go lay down in my room if you need to...I mean not that you have to stay, I totally understand if you need to go home.”

She really did feel bad that he didn’t feel good. She’d spent the last three years convincing herself she didn’t care about him anymore but she knew that was just a pretty lie she told herself to feel better...about a lot of things.

 

[HisPureLust]

She was so close...so close. The sensation from her body radiated into his. He felt her warmth hitting him in waves and his head throbbed in unison with the growing of his cock.

"Oh, yeah sure, I'll get you one."

She disappeared further into her apartment. Even with his eyes closed and his fingers on his temple he could see her clearly. The worry, the attention. She served him still in her own way. Why couldn't she be a bitch?, why couldn't she had made hating her easier.

“Are you okay? You should’ve told me you weren’t feeling well, you didn’t have to come over. You can go lay down in my room if you need to...I mean not that you have to stay, I totally understand if you need to go home.”

"Yeah I'm ok, or I will be." He drank the pills down and finished the water, only just realizing how dry his mouth was "... It just kinda hit me. No it's fine, just a tension headache. I.... I didn't want us to say goodbye yet."

He took a moment, his jealous delusions clearing finally and with them his head. She was so beautiful. So beautiful. Her long hair....her sweet concerned grimace, the light in her eyes.

"If I went home, I wasn't sure we'd really talk again. And I've really enjoyed this. Like... A lot Hun. More than I wanted to admit."

 

[Jenn1982]

“Yeah I'm ok, or I will be. It just kinda hit me. No it's fine, just a tension headache. I.... I didn't want us to say goodbye yet."

She wasn't sure if he meant it or he was just trying to keep her from worrying.

"If I went home, I wasn't sure we'd really talk again. And I've really enjoyed this. Like... A lot Hun. More than I wanted to admit."

This sudden bit of insight into how Rune really felt made her feel both happy and sad. She liked knowing he still enjoyed spending time with her, especially since she was also enjoying it and hadn't wanted it to be just her. A part of her was bothered by the fact that he worried she’d just blow him off but she couldn’t exactly fault him for thinking that, given her track record.

She finally let herself put her hand on his arm. She'd gotten her lust mostly under control and felt relatively safe making the comforting gesture.

“I’ve really enjoyed this too, you're still one of my favorite people to spend time with. I'm sorry you have a headache, though. Is there anything I can do?“

 

[HisPureLust]

“I’ve really enjoyed this too, you're still one of my favorite people to spend time with. I'm sorry you have a headache, though. Is there anything I can do?“

Several hundred depraved request came to mind but Rune didn't voice a single one.

In truth he hadn't had a headache come on like this in quite sometime and even as it subsided he knew Olivia and the uncertainty of their friendship was the primary cause. At least that's what he told himself. Giving in to his base self didn't seem like a solution to his immediate problem. Sure he had broken the ice between them at the church. It was what they always were to each other, but did that comfort make it meaningless of meaningful?

All of this meant far too much to him. Even after being told he had an unhealthy obsession, an disturbing fixation... Rune only purged himself after a great deal of dismantling himself, personal growth and reflection. Time heals all wounds, but it doesn't bind them... It doesn't wrap them, it doesn't promise they will never open again.

If they were friends than could they have "benefits" without fear of becoming too attached? He wanted her... He didn't want to fight it anymore, he scarcely knew if he could. The only thing that kept him in check was the fear she would send him home if he attempted anything.

Rune placed an arm around her. He pulled her against him as he let his head go and leaned it against her own. He could smell her conditioner and it was sweet. The softness of her form coupled with her scent was proving too much for him.

He gingerly lifted her head with his fingers and brought his lips to hers.

He kissed her softly.

 

[Jenn1982]

Olivia didn’t know if Rune’s lack of response was because there was nothing she could do to help or if the headache was just so bad he couldn’t concentrate on anything else. She was at a loss on what to do.

Had it been before, when they were still together, she would have known what to do or say without having to think about it. Things were different now though, they were different, their relationship was different. Even though she was still surprisingly comfortable around him there was still this guarded feeling between them. It was like she had to calculate every word out of her mouth and scrutinize his responses so she wouldn’t overstep her bounds or say something stupid.

She felt Rune’s arm go around her shoulders and he pulled her closer to him. She leaned into him with a content sigh almost automatically, like her body just instantly knew what to do. As his fingers pulled her chin up she knew he was going to kiss her and she felt her heart skip a beat.

The kiss was almost tentative, nothing like the way he had kissed her before but her body reacted just as much as it would’ve if he’d been pushing her against a wall and kissing her hard enough to feel like he was bruising her mouth.

Every ounce of common sense was screaming at her that this was disastrous, that she had to stop this. Yet her hands moved behind his head to pull his mouth harder against hers. She knew the only way this would stop was if he pushed her off of him and stopped it himself. As soon as his lips had touched hers she had passed the point of no return, every part of her desperately wanted this. She followed through with her earlier thoughts and moved so that she was straddling him. She moaned against his lips as she felt how hard he was beneath her. Her tongue slid past his lips as she kissed him deeply.

 

[HisPureLust]

The first time they made love, was full of expectations. It had been a long time coming and when they finally got together and held one another, the rest of the world melted away. The two of them had plenty going on in their lives even then, yet the sky could have been on fire and neither would of cared. Despite the weight of expectation, it was one of the single greatest moments of his life.

Rune never knew what making love felt like. He had been fucking however since he was an underage young man. Sex was nothing new... In fact it's how he related to nearly all women.

That first time he and Olivia had had sex, even though it was dirty...even though they entertained they're fetishes... It was clear to him what love making was. It's not something one can describe. It's as simple as sex with a partner that defines your hopes and dreams. Love with a person whom you feel at home and completely connected to. Nothing compares. Even when the perverse occurred. Even when they stepped past boundaries and bled or hurt or screamed or humiliated... It was still...

Meaningful.

Her kiss had meaning.

She pinned him beneath her and held his face against her mouth... Her tongue probing inside his.

He was shocked, and for a moment a bit at her mercy.

The pain was not even a memory now and all he could occupy his mind with was how much he wanted this, how much he had dreamed of this. He wanted to pull her off and tell her she was his... Tell her she should never have left. He wanted to talk and explain and promise, but he didn't.

Instead Rune lifted her up by her thighs and tossed her savagely down to his side atop the couch. He climbed between her legs and continued to kiss her, biting her lip and pulling them before letting them slip between his teeth and back to her mouth. He licked her neck and ripped her fucken straps off her shoulders so he could pull the top half of her dress over her large tits. Exposing the sexy push up bra he grabbed it by the front and was about to tear that away too when he stopped. Her chest heaving, her lipstick a mess... both of them panting.

He ran his hand down the side of her face...feeling the softness of it against his fingers. Next he brought them through her hair before gliding his index finger over her full lips.

He sat up.

Still between her legs but gazing at her with a solemn expression. He was the epitome of willpower only due to his familiarity with the pain his choices often invited. Self control had nothing to do with it.

"This is bad idea."

 

[Jenn1982]

For a few moments, Rune didn’t seem to respond to her kiss. Had she not been overcome with lust Olivia would have worried she’d taken it too far. Instead, all she could think about was how much she wanted this, to taste him, to feel him inside of her, to feel completely consumed by what he was doing to her.

As much sex as she’d had since she left him it had still never reached the heights she reached with him. She knew that was one reason this was such a terrible idea, it would be far too easy to fall right back into the same place they’d been three years ago. At the moment her mind just couldn’t find any reason they shouldn’t be doing this. Rune seemed to agree because he suddenly tossed her down onto the couch and moved between her legs.

His kiss was much more aggressive this time as he pressed her against the couch. His teeth pulled at her lips hard enough to make her whimper. She grasped a handful of his hair and used it to pull him harder against her. She felt his tongue on her neck and she moaned loudly barely registering the straps of her dress ripping. Any thought process was long gone by now she was running purely on wanting more of him, all of him.

He was grabbing the front of her bra and then...he just stopped and looked down at her. She was still breathing heavily as his hand moved along her cheek, through her hair, and then over her lips. She was still trying to figure out what he was doing when the look on his face became serious. Well fuck, she thought.

"This is bad idea."

She was having trouble focusing enough to figure out what to do or say. She didn’t disagree with him...but she still didn’t necessarily care at this point. Of course, it wasn’t all about her and he didn’t seem to want to do this or at least part of him didn’t want to. She really wanted to do the right thing and agree with him and let him leave without pouting...she just couldn’t.

“When has that ever stopped you?”

 

[HisPureLust]

"When has that ever stopped you?”

He hated her again in that moment. Even as he knew he would always love her, and never be rid of her so long as he drew breath. He hated her as much as he wanted her. For leaving him, for running into him, for being his obsession since he first saw her all those years ago. It was enough to use. Enough to fuel. And while he despised being another reward another notch on her belt, when he wanted her to suffer' he decided to giver her...exactly...what...she wanted.

Rune stood up. Practically growling behind a small sneer.

He walked to her kitchen and fumbled about for only a moment before finding a knife. He stood over her for a moment, watching her legs and her skirt riding up as they spread further. Her breasts exposed yet still trapped behind her elegant bra. The knife glinted with menace in the dimly lit apartment. Rune sat again and grabbed a fistful of the purple dress before stabbing into it.

He tore the garment from her body, shredding it with the blade and pulling it savagely with his hands pulling the ruined clothing off her body frantically. Her creamy skin was his to behold now, save for a pair of panties and bra which nagged him. He roughly ran his hands all along her. All over her warming flesh, enjoying the supple bend of her skin beneath the weight of his caress and molestations. He handled her breasts as if admiring them before diving his fucken face between them and licking the pocket.

Suddenly Rune seized Olivia by her hair and yanked her hard to sit her up, her tits nearly flopping out. He grabbed them in the middle between both breasts and yanked hard snapping the fastens along the back painfully and tossing the bra over his shoulder. He stared at her almost angrily, his lust clouding his vision.

Next his attention fell on her inviting panties. He held them tightly and not so much pulled as peeled them off her body...lifting her legs as he did so to finally remove them over her heels. He tossed them too onto the floor, never taking his eyes off her.

"Show me your fucking disgusting cunt you worthless slut," he spat.

 

[Jenn1982]

For a few moments, she thought he was going to stand his ground and make the logical, albeit boring, choice. Then he stood up and she swore she heard him snarl.

She smiled as he walked into the kitchen and started going through drawers. He was clearly going to see this through as much as they would probably come to regret it later. She had accepted the fact that she had poor impulse control when it came to what she wanted and this would definitely be worth it.

He came back with a knife and looked down at her for a few moments before sitting down. Part of her lust turned to fear as she looked at the knife in his hand. It was the kind of fear she enjoyed, as she was sure Rune remembered. He grabbed her dress and plunged the knife into it. She stayed fairly still as he cut at the dress until it laid in tatters around her.

His hands felt hot as they moved over her bare skin and she squirmed beneath him. She moaned enthusiastically as he licked between her breasts but then his hand was in her hair pulling her up hard. He grabbed the middle of her bra again and even though she knew what he was going to do she still yelped as he tore the bra off.

He looked at her and it was not a friendly look and her fear went up a little. They’d had angry sex before but none of those times had been after she left him and broke his heart. He moved his hands to her panties next and she watched as he slid them down her legs. A shiver went through her as she lay naked in front of him finally.

"Show me your fucking disgusting cunt you worthless slut.”

“Mmmm, there’s the Rune I know and love,” she said with a wicked grin.

She put one leg over the top of the couch and slid the other off of it until her foot was resting on the floor. She could feel how wet she was already and she was sure he could see it.

 

[HisPureLust]

"Mmmm, there’s the Rune I know and love."

For a woman with her reputation, Rune found her pussy to be as exquisite as the rest of her. It may have been his biased but he was fairly certain she was simply a vision head to toes... Her lips were plump but not bulbous, the slit within an almost candy shade of pink and when presses on either side near the top as he did now, one could see the perfect example of a delicious swollen clit pop through begging for attention.

"You don't love a fucking thing... But the cock between my legs."

She also smelled sweet, not exactly flowers but a human scent that was as attractive as the aroma of a meal you had been looking forward to all day. He pressed her clit for several moments before PLUNGING four fingers inside her cunt hard and without warning.

"Look at the filthy fucking hole.... How many fat cocks have you swallowed inside this fucken thing," he yelled "your the same fucken slut you've always been. You want me to fuck you? I'll fuck you, you god damn piece of shit!"

He thrusted his hand inside her as far as it could go, partially fisting her tight pussy with it. He spared no forcefulness on her and punished her cunt as he imagined all the men who had entered her after his passing.

When he was done he smacked her across her face, the pussy juice making the slap wet and loud.

"Who has always owned this fucken nasty cunt! Hmm? Who owns it even now....tell me you fucken whore."

 

[Jenn1982]

She moaned as soon as he touched her cunt, his fingers pressing against her clit.

"You don't love a fucking thing... But the cock between my legs."

For a fraction of a second, she was able to have a rational thought that his words might be more than just dirty talk. The thought was gone as he slammed multiple fingers inside her. Even as wet as she was it hurt and she sucked in a breath at the unexpected pain.

"Look at the filthy fucking hole.... How many fat cocks have you swallowed inside this fucken thing, your the same fucken slut you've always been. You want me to fuck you? I'll fuck you, you god damn piece of shit!"

His voice grew louder until he was yelling at her as his fingers continued to slam inside her. His words were nearly enough to make her cum. She loved being called names and degraded and no one did it better than Rune.

She could hear the pain in her own moans but she just spread her legs wider. His fingers thrusting inside her had become more painful and she thought he might actually have been using his whole hand at this point. Even if he stopped now she was going to be very sore the next day. She was close to cumming when he stopped abruptly and he slapped her across the face. Her cheek stung from the force and she could feel her own juices on it.

"Who has always owned this fucken nasty cunt! Hmm? Who owns it even now....tell me you fucken whore."

“You own it,” she said between breaths, without even thinking about it.

 

[HisPureLust]

"That's right bitch!," Rune continued "...it's mine...and I'll fuck it or beat it or sell it...whenever I want."

He grabbed the back of her head again by her hair, pulling her face close to his, wrenching her neck a bit at an angle and spit. His saliva landed on the side of her cute nose, rolling down her face and along her lips. He held her face painfully in his hands, pressing hard, her teeth digging into the insides of her cheeks before pushing her back. Dismissing her to fall back against the cushion of the couch.

He crawled atop her slowly. The weight and texture of his fully clothed body rubbing against her dripping sex and naked fresh. He held her arms at her sides and sucked on her neck, pulling the skin a good inch off her before releasing it bruised.

He let his anger well up one more time and wrapped his hands around her throat. He squeezed, lightly at first, enjoying the feeling of her muscles and throat slowly collapsing under his dominance, then tighter until she coughed some. Once she did he kept a single hand pressuring her neck and brought the other to her tits. He pinched her nipples, slapped them, dug his nails into her soft orbs till the marks were deep and red.

"Now.... I'm gonna let you go....and when I do, your gonna worship my fucken cock with your mouth. If you DON'T...or if you don't worship my fucken dick to my satisfaction. So help me god you little cunt, I am gonna hurt you. Badly."

Part of him stirred.

It was deep inside. Very deep. He felt... Remorse. A part of him was concerned if he was going to far. It had happened in the past, and was the first sign, the most obvious sign that he cared for Olivia more than any other. Normally, at least back then he only cared for getting his dick wet and cumming. Any who got caught up with him deserved what she got. Olivia was special though.

He looked at her. Loving every second of the abuse, and he knew it was a misplaced sympathy.

He wanted to hurt her more.

Practically tossing her off the couch, she hit the floor hard. Her knees and arms catching her. Her breasts swinging like church bells. He laughed.

"Get the fuck up....and impress me."

He stood, unfastening the belt to his pants and pulled his long thick erection out. Harder and longer than he had been in years it was a fucken obelisk. He gripped it by the base. Three hands would of been needed to cover the entire shaft and the mushroom head was red and angry... throbbing and already oozing a bead of precum.

He glared at her. No mercy in his eyes.

 

[Jenn1982]

"That's right bitch!...it's mine...and I'll fuck it or beat it or sell it...whenever I want."

A sound of pleasure slipped from her lips at the words and the way they made her feel. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her roughly to him. She flinched as he spit on her and started squeezing her face between his hand. She could taste blood as he squeezed her face harder and his spit was running over her lips...and she couldn’t have been happier. She loved how rough he got with her, the mean things he said, the way he regarded her as a piece of property to be used however he wanted.

Before she met him Olivia thought she had had rough sex but Rune had shown her the true meaning of rough sex. She had been nervous at first after he told her the things he wanted to do to her but they had also really turned her on and it turned out that she liked it, a lot. Rune had pushed her farther than anyone, before or after, and she had loved every depraved second of it.

He pushed her back down onto the couch and moved up her body. His clothes rubbed against her pussy and her nipples making her whimper with need as he started sucking hard on her neck. She knew there would be a mark there later but she guessed it wouldn’t be the only one.

He wrapped his hands around her neck and started squeezing as she moaned. Her moans slowly stopped as his hands tightened more. For a fraction of a second she started to worry he wasn’t going to let go as she struggled to breathe. Just as she began to squirm in panic he took one hand off her throat to play with her tits. She cried out as he pinched her nipples and dug his fingers into her breasts.

"Now.... I'm gonna let you go....and when I do, your gonna worship my fucken cock with your mouth. If you DON'T...or if you don't worship my fucken dick to my satisfaction. So help me god you little cunt, I am gonna hurt you. Badly."

She nodded quickly, eager to finally have his cock in her mouth again. He shoved her off the couch and she was barely able to catch herself before landing flat on her face. She turned towards him as he laughed, wincing at the pain in her knees from hitting the floor.

"Get the fuck up....and impress me."

She watched hungrily as he pulled his cock out. It was a truly magnificent cock. She crawled the few feet towards him and got on her knees, her face inches from his dick. She wrapped her hand around the base of it and licked the precum from the tip. She rubbed it along her cheeks and her lips, stopping every so often to run her tongue along the length of it. She did love his cock, the taste of it, the feel of it...in her mouth, on her skin, in her ass, in her pussy. She finally wrapped her lips around the head and started taking it into her mouth. Halfway down the shaft, she started gagging but she kept sucking. She kept her eyes on his as his cock slid into her mouth.

 

[HisPureLust]

Olivia was in her element.

In truth they both were.

He watched her watch him. His almost too thick cock slowly disappearing inch by inch between her soft lips and down her choking throat. While the specter of it hung in the air... There was no love here, only wild abandon. Only animalistic desire being satisfied and the smell of his Dominance complementing her submission.

Lust.

Rune would not be satisfied until she was dripping in sweat and cum. Bruised and hurt, humiliated and broken... Much like he used to leave her but worse... Or better, depending on your point if view.

He was pleased by what he saw, but he didn't sound like it. Instead he insulted her. He let go of every dark part and thought and aimed it at her like a canon. He called her trash. He called her the lowest fucking gutter slut he's ever seen let alone fucked. He called her a prostitute no pimp would bother with and a worthless cum bucket, knowing she drank it all in and became more wet with every verbal lashing.

It was so easy for him.

That was one fear he had. How if he could do it...someone else could as well. But for all his logic, no one could compare because no one knew what she liked, no one knew who she was more than he did. Maybe it was in part cause she accepted the asshole in him and letting go of that darkness was his therapy. Maybe because she needed to feel cheap yet loved and his own needs matched her perfectly. In any case he knew he could always get her cunt to respond. As sure as the sun would come up, could he get her wet if he wished it.

"Your gagging you stupid fuck... While you know I like that... You need to take me DEEPER!"

He pulled his erection out of her busy mouth and slapped it's weight against her face with authority before pushing it between her lips again.

"You must of sucked enough big dicks by now to deepthroat. So let's fucken see it. I swear, your suck a useless bitch."

Rune took her by the back of the head and thrusted forward, his cock rocketing into her mouth suddenly and pushing past her gag reflex. He didn't bother to let her cough, instead withdrawing and pounding her mouth again, this time attempting to get farther and finding he was unable. He began fucking her face, but stopped briefly. Again pulling out of her.

"Deep-throat it or I'll rape your worthless throat till you throw up."

 

[Jenn1982]

Olivia eventually reached a point where she couldn’t take any more of his cock into her mouth. It wasn’t for lack of trying or desire, she really wanted all of his cock filling her mouth and throat. She kept sucking, letting her tongue massage the shaft as she bobbed up and down on his cock.

He said things to her that she would’ve thought would make her cry at one point but now they only made her more eager and desperate. Her eyes watered as she gagged on him, her jaw starting to get sore.

"Your gagging you stupid fuck... While you know I like that... You need to take me DEEPER!"

He pulled his cock from her mouth and she made a disappointed sound. He smacked it against her face and her own spit clung to her cheek where it had hit. She had a few seconds to catch her breath before he slid it back into her mouth.

"You must of sucked enough big dicks by now to deepthroat. So let's fucken see it. I swear, your suck a useless bitch."

He grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock deep into her mouth. For a moment she thought she was going to choke...or throw up. He pulled it out and then forced it back in. She knew he had to realize it wasn’t going to go any farther but he kept trying for a few moments nonetheless.

"Deep-throat it or I'll rape your worthless throat till you throw up."

She really didn’t want that and she frantically started sucking his cock again trying to ignore her gag reflex. He couldn’t possibly think she could take his whole cock in her mouth but maybe that was the point, to demand the impossible. He knew how much she would hate it if she actually threw up but she realized he might not actually care at this point. Well maybe not that he didn’t care but that he was angry enough to want to make her do something she detested. She thought she was maybe getting more of him into her mouth than before but it might have been wishful thinking.

 

[HisPureLust]

Rune was enjoying humiliating Olivia more than he wanted to admit to himself. Or maybe it wasn't the amount he was enjoying it in general but the level of enjoyment he specifically was getting from her causing herself to do something she found utterly repulsive, just to please him, or at the very least to avoid further debasement she would not enjoy. It wasn't blowjobs, Olivia loved having a dick in her mouth. It wasn't deep throating either, but the end and inevitable result of taking something so far down her throat... the involuntary would take over.

That was the thing. When you understand Rune knew her, you understood that he knew all of her. Her likes, yes, but also those things she could not handle or could not stand. He knew both ends of her limits and so since she wanted him, she wanted this, no matter the consequence.... he was hell bent on reminding her how the pleasure he would give her came with a hefty price.

She gagged and choked on his dick. The tears streaming deliciously down her face. He smiled, pleased her make up was running and her face was turning a different shade. She looked fairly miserable each time a gag became more and more violent. His head pushing past that spot in her throat that caused it over and over. It wouldn't be long now he thought. The abrupt sputter and hacking sound deep in her mouth from her inability to take any more was music to his ears but soon a very unpleasant sound would follow and then he would make clean up her mess.

He looked at her, her eyes meeting his and for a moment he could see she would take this the distance. She was willing to take it the whole way, but he still had some doubt. Indeed nothing would be as certain as proof. She was ill-equipped to take his entire length. They both knew that. He would fuck her mouth till he she would vomit all over her floor...then perhaps he'd leave. Without a word...

"Stop," he commanded.

 

[Jenn1982]

Olivia continued to suck, forcing herself to take as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. Rune didn’t seem the least bit concerned that she was very clearly struggling to keep from throwing up. A part of her desperately wanted to stop before that happened but she knew that she would keep going until that happened if she had to. Despite how much she hated that it might happen she was still wet.

Rune’s disregard of her distress and how much she didn’t want to throw up turned her on. There was a small part of her though that was bothered by it. It wasn’t like before when she knew he loved and cherished her even while he degraded her. With all the other guys she had slept with since Rune it hadn’t mattered, she had actually preferred they didn’t care about her since she definitely didn’t care about them. She couldn’t trick herself into thinking she didn’t still have feelings for Rune anymore and it stung to think she was now just another name on the long list of women he fucked.

She was at least reasonably confident she would be able to feign a lack of feelings with him. There was nothing worse than having someone get attached when you could care less about them, she refused to be that person. She would do anything to keep from looking that pathetic in front of him.

Her cheeks were wet with tears and she could imagine how she looked right now. She was okay with looking like a mess when it was for this reason, if she didn’t look like a mess she was doing a poor job of sucking dick. It was rare for her to not give it her all when it came to sex anyway but with him, it would never happen. The gagging was getting worse and she was having a harder and harder time keeping everything down. She was hoping he would cum before that, she really wanted to swallow a mouthful of his cum. Just the thought of it made her moan around his cock.

"Stop.”

It took her a few moments to make herself stop but she finally took her mouth off of him and waited as she looked up at him.

 

[HisPureLust]

He decided to let her off the hook and in that instant he felt ashamed.

Not due to what he had almost just put her through, but at the fact that it was his weakness... His affection and care, that changed his mind. In that moment he realized he would never be able to truly hurt her.

And he hated himself for it.

"I can see there is still a lot I have to teach you....that's fine...."

Rune again took Olivia by her long silken hair and savagely pulled her, using it as a leash to pull her body back up onto the couch. The act only soften by whatever effort she put into helping.

He tossed her against the arm of the couch pushing and turning her so she would fall, draped along it, head first, her palms able to touch the cold floor, her ass pointing towards him. He grabbed her waist and lifted her. Unfolding her legs to catch her as if she were a chair or table. An object. Not a person. To be placed and positioned for his amusement.

He got behind her, the both of them on their knees, her torso hanging over the side of the furniture, his cock in his hand stroking its length menacingly.

Olivia's ass was a poem. Round and glistening. Plump, smooth, creamy and best of all vulnerable. He parted a cheek with a palm exposing the darker ring of her asshole. He slapped her ass suddenly. The thunderous sound echoed in the apartment. It was hard. Much much harder than he had slapped her face. He did it again and the mark of his hand began to form in a rosy red hue.

Without as much as a warning, and without the courtesy of lubing her up, Rune plunged the enormous, and now dry, head of his swollen and veiny cock inside Olivia's ass. He thrusted forward once, his dick an instrument of punishment and this the first assault. His long wide shaft disappeared inside her nearly all at once. Looking down he could see there was already a small amount of blood on his dick as he started to withdraw.

"Since your worthless as a cock sucker... I'll just get what I can from your filthy fucking ass."

 

[Jenn1982]

Olivia tried to wait patiently but it was a struggle with his cock right there in front of her. She was grateful that he had stopped short of actually making her throw up but she desperately wanted more of his cock.

"I can see there is still a lot I have to teach you....that's fine...."

She was a little offended at the words, it had been a very long time since she had had anyone displeased by her blowjobs. He took a handful of her hair again and started pulling her up to the couch painfully. He pushed her over the arm of the sofa and began positioning her to his liking. She let him move her the way he wanted like she was a doll. She enjoyed how demeaned and objectified it made her feel.

She could feel him behind her but her head was hanging over the side of the couch so she couldn’t see what he was doing. The waiting seemed to go on forever, making her anticipation build. Finally, she felt his hand on her ass and he pulled one of her ass cheeks to the side. She yelped as his hand came down hard against her ass and for a second she thought she was going to fall forward. Her ass was still stinging from where he hit it when he smacked it a second time making the stinging and warmth spread.

She tried to prepare herself for another hard smack but it never came. Instead, she felt the head of his cock push inside her ass. The lack of lube or any kind of preparation made the pain nearly unbearable and her yelp was more of a scream as he forced his cock all the way inside. He started to slide out and she tried to keep herself from tensing up more at the pain.

"Since your worthless as a cock sucker... I'll just get what I can from your filthy fucking ass."

Despite the pain, she was still turned on and his words turned her on more though it didn’t seem to make the pain any less. A part of her was worried she wouldn’t be able to take it, that she’d have to tell him to stop. She clenched her hands letting her long nails dig into the palms of her hands. She focused on the part of her that loved how he used her and hurt her.

 

[HisPureLust]

Rune removed all but the head of his cock from Olivia's ass. He let the swollen head sit in her anal cavity, stretching the skin of her anus as he slid a hand along the ridge of her spine and another held her at her waist.

Brutally he forced his cock inside her rectum, all the inches of his thick throbbing dick reaming through her ass, bottoming out at his balls slapped against her pussy. Her ass was very very tight, with much less give than her cunt and nearly no lubrication of its own. He knew she enjoyed being hurt, but wondered the last time she felt such exquisite test of that proclivity.

"Is it too much?" He mocked as he began fucking her ass with abandon. Her anus clinging to him with every push and pull, even as he knew she was trying to relax "... If you can't handle it just tell me. And I might stop."

Rune punctuated his statement with a vicious thrust nearly driving Olivia's knees to collapse. He reached around, searching for her clit and started playing with it. He noticed a thin line of blood running down her right thigh, which had smeared on his as he did.

"It's really alright....if your ass is worthless too, at least I won't be surprised."

In truth he was a bit concerned he was being too rough. Again, sentiment clouding his vision. She had bled the first time he fucked her ass too but this was much more intense and while leaving her gaping was going to be nice, he didn't want to take this too far.

 

[Jenn1982]

He didn’t take his cock all the way out but Olivia thought that was probably better than having to feel him open her ass all the way again. She shivered as his hand trailed along her spine and she felt herself relax a little.

She had a few moments to catch her breath before he slammed his cock all the way back into her ass and even though she had known it was coming she still cried out at the pain.

"Is it too much? If you can't handle it just tell me. And I might stop."

He was fucking her hard now and the pain was intense enough that she was sure she would’ve fallen by now had it not been for his arm around her waist.

She could feel a few tears run down her cheeks as she mewled in pain. After his derisive words though she refused to give in. She felt his hand move to her clit and she moaned softly as he began playing with it.

"It's really alright....if your ass is worthless too, at least I won't be surprised."

As his fingers moved over her clit she could feel some of her focus move away from the pain. He was still fucking her hard enough that the pain still far outweighed the pleasure but she had an easier time focusing on how much she enjoyed the way he used her with utter disregard for anything but his own pleasure. She knew he must realize just how much it was hurting but he didn’t ease up or stop and a part of her loved that even as more tears ran down her face.

 

[HisPureLust]

"Your loving this....aren't you?!," he shouted between thrusts. His thick throbbing dick still reaming her now slightly looser asshole. "You love being my cock slut, my fucking squealing endorphin pig... my dirty fucking ass whore!"

Rune slowed some, entering Olivia less violently but his tongue was holding nothing back. He scratched at her back and slapped her cheeks hard watching the ripples and the red palm prints pile on one another. Around the time her skin was bruising he started to reach again to play with her clit some more.

"You've been DYING for some fucken huge dick to rape this little ass open haven't you? You've been needing it so bad. I know JUST what kind of wanton skank you are... better than anyone... Isn't that true?"

He paused, unsure if he had heard sobs or if she could answer him through them. When no answer was forthcoming he punctuated his question as he had his earlier statement, by driving every inch of himself deep inside her rectum in one terrible push.

"ISN'T IT!? You fucken stupid bitch?"

 

[Jenn1982]

"Your loving this....aren't you?! You love being my cock slut, my fucking squealing endorphin pig... my dirty fucking ass whore!"

Olivia was too focused on enduring the pain of the brutal ass fucking to get a response out. Rune didn’t seem to care though as he continued slamming his cock into her. She felt his nails pulling at the skin on her back in between his slaps on her ass. He finally went back to playing with her clit, which seemed to take the pain down a notch at least. Tears were still streaming down her cheeks as he continued his verbal tirade.

"You've been DYING for some fucken huge dick to rape this little ass open haven't you? You've been needing it so bad. I know JUST what kind of wanton skank you are... better than anyone... Isn't that true?"

"ISN'T IT!? You fucken stupid bitch?"

She cried out as she felt him ram his cock all the way inside her, signaling his impatience. For a moment she was ready to beg him to stop but she forced herself to ignore the impulse, responding to his question finally.

“You do know me better than anyone, I’ve been craving having a big, thick cock pounding my ass.”

She’d struggled to get the sentence out, her words were punctuated with whimpers and she had no doubt he could tell she was crying now.

 

[HisPureLust]

Rune had slept, fucked and made love to more than his fair share of women. It had been an intimidating obstacle for more than one woman in the past. Out of all of those lovers, no one allowed... Let alone invited the type of abuse that Olivia did. There was always a limit, he often played a little game with himself to find it. Indeed he even secretly judged every other woman on a scale where she was the watermark. But every living thing has limits.

He found himself completely swept up as the role of punisher. As a tool for for harm, a relentless assailant. Waves of aggression rolled over him, and it was only the sound of Olivia's sobbing that reminded him her own eagerness to please coupled with sheer stubbornness could prove dangerous. He did however love when she cried from pain and he knew she adored how he brought her to them. She was the only woman who shared his darkest fetishes. He didn't think she was beyond her capacity yet but his was not the luxury for a lack of control. Quite the opposite. A small pang of guilt rose within him as he pulled his still throbbing cock halfway out of her. The blood now nearly coating it.

Still. It was a difficult thing for him to show restraint to this total masochist. He wanted it perfectly clear that his caution and sympathy were gone. She absolutely loved the lack of care for her well being... It's what made her buzz... What would make her tongue pant later like a fucking dog when she remembered this tryst. Still though he was betraying the silent trust that always stood between them and even as he told himself this concern was one of the ingredients for how he lost her, he listened.

He exited her. Olivia's anus was stretched... Gaping. Unable to fully close after being forced to assume the size of his dick so violently and for so long. He checked it for tears without making a show of it and spit on her.

Rune grabbed his erection by the base and squeezed as he wrung his cock upward towards its head. Pre-cum and blood running over his fingers.

"Shut up and come here," it wasn't cruel but quiet. He felt far away from her suddenly.

He grabbed her ankle and pulled her, allowing her to collapse under the loss of one knee's support. He spun her around watching her large tits come into view. He bit one after climbing atop her slowly. He looked down at her, and could see the tears even now drying on her face.

He kissed her neck. Hungrily but no longer an animal. Olivia had a weakness for neck play and Rune gave her a reprieve by paying a great deal of attention to it with his lips and tongue.

"Now you are reminded of what you can expect if you don't do as I say."