Library rendezvous (closed for Littlesubgirl350 )

[acheesyoneliner]

"Oh I like you, let's see you keep that fire up when I'm stretching you out and you feel me in your guts little librarian." I chuckle and grip your wrists, hooking the ropes tied to them to the desk so your arms are pinned down. Grinding my shaft up the length of your slit, taking special care to let you feel each ridge and vein sliding across your wet swollen clit I take more of the rope in hand, tying your thighs closed to your calves so all you can do is keep your legs spread, helpless to move much more than your torso. I grip the base of my cock, slick and shiny with your juices flowing freely across me and slap your clit with the blunt, thick tip. I feel each impact send a shudder up your spine as your breath hitches and you gasp when our flesh connects. With one more length of rope I double it over itself and loop it behind your neck like a makeshift leash and collar, looking you deep in the eyes as I smile. " You're gonna watch, each inch sinking into this tight little pussy till I bottom out in you. Then you're gonna watch while I stretch this little hole like a good girl, and tell me how much you fucking love it, understand me?"

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

The feel of you slapping your cockmeat on my clit, as always, sends shivers up and down my spine, culminating in an overall series of mini-orgasms that leave me gasping and preparing to beg for more. You're only going to give me what you want, though -- it's clear that you're in charge, and I am entirely at your mercy.

Your eyes, as you stare into my own, are almost manic. I have the distinct feeling that you're going to be more than brutal with me, and this knowledge fills me with the kind of dread that I crave -- the kind that keeps me awake at night and constantly wet, into the early hours of the morning. I love the idea of being taken in this way; that's why I assume such an attitude of confidence with men I know could break me with little effort. In reality, I'm already broken -- I have to be hurt in order to fully realize the depth of my kinks.

I don't tell you any of this, of course. I'd rather you view me as just a snarky little slut that you need to tame, in your own way -- the persona I'm most comfortable wearing. If you only knew how deep my abnormalities run in this regard, you might hurt me more than you even intended. And that thought, alone, has me crackling inside like a bolt of lightning has gone through my dark soul.

"Good," I tell you. "I like to watch, especially when you think it's gonna freak me out. And who knows? It just might." I raise my head on my own, my eyes wearing the same manic lust I saw in yours.

"Hold that rope tight, big man. You're in for a ride."

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I pull the rope leash tighter at your challenge, not enough to choke, just enough to remind you of your position. Our eyes lock in manic fury, passion and promises violence in equal measure simmering between us as I search for the hidden, deeper desires in your burning eyes, I see a wish for pain, and brutality, but also something buried. Something that I now desperately want to dig out of you. "Watch intently then little librarian, watch me remind you what that body was made for, and just maybe you'll feel something brand new." I lick my lips at the sight of your fevered submission, my muscles coiling in anticipation as my thick head spreads your lower lips, jutting against your entrance. I feel you shiver down your thighs as I find my mark, pressing the first inch of the head inside, then another until the tip is buried inside you. I feel you inner walls flutter around me and your mouth flies open at the breach, I bite my lower lip and tighten the leash as I press another inch, then another, slowly letting the head grind against your deep erogenous zones with slow cruelty, I enter you half way before pulling back, leaving just the head inside as I moan lowly, pressing back in again. "Fuck." I whisper in a low growl as your walls squeeze me. "You're taking it so well, such a good girl for me little librarian."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

I clench my cunt around your slowly advancing and then receding cock, losing myself in the lust flashing in your eyes. You're not the biggest cock that's ever gaped my little pussy, or the most interestingly shaped, but I have to admire your control. The way you're teasing my need to be fucked hard, your arousing words to me, and the inventiveness you showed with the use of the rope to edge me nearer to choking -- all of it is inflaming my own lust. Finally, I can't take any more.

"Just fuck me!" l grunt, and immediately regret it. Another little bit of control, handed over to you with those three words. A further lessening of my confidence. Another step into the depravity you're fashioning, with my complete submissiveness in mind. And why not? Everyone knows l'm a sub personality; only you seem to have gotten past my carefully constructed bravado without my granting you that. That should have happened much later.

"Okay, okay. Fuck me, all right? Jesus, slam that big meat stick as deep as you want! I need it! I deserve it!"

I roll my eyes back and fully submit myself, hoping you'll give in to your natural desires and ravage me. After all, that's all l want. Being tied down like this is making me feel frustrated; l want to rake my nails down your back, make you angry enough to make me suffer.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

A dark smile creeps across my lips at your begging, seeing you relinquish another bit of yourself to me sends a thrill through my core and burns hot In my chest. "There she is, I knew there was a fiery little slut in there for sure. That look in your eyes, you want to hurt don't you? I can see how bad you need to suffer to enjoy this." I growl low and pull the leash, tilting your head down to watch me pull my hips back and push forward, hard. My entire length is buried into you at once, grinding brutally against your fluttering walls and g-spot. Withdrawing slowly as the sound of your choked squeal graces my ears. "Tell me, is this how you want it little librarian?" I ask in a low voice as I forcefully bury myself inside you again and slap your breast hard, the sting shooting up your chest and leaving deep pink streaks across your perfect pale skin. "You like feeling small don't you? Feeling like you have no control?" I ask with another brutal thrust, the sound of wet skin slapping together ringing through our ears

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

"UNNNGGGHHH!!!"

The cruelty in your voice makes me even wetter, though it's not helping me take your cock much easier. That's okay -- l wasn't looking for easy, nor do I appreciate it. l dumped my last boyfriend because he turned out to be too 'vanilla', especially when it came to hurting me.

"Jesus, Grace. If l twist them any harder, l'm gonna rip your nipples right off!" l remember looking up at him and telling him, "So you'll be the only boy in town with a true freak of nature. What's wrong with that?" I was teasing, of course. My nips were burning like fire, but just when I needed that last 'push' to get off, he refused to provide it to me. So he went.

Looking at you, at the way your face twists into a maniacal sneer as you slam that cock against my cervix, I'm pretty sure I found the man I needed, this time. Short of a gang-bang, this is already the harshest l've been treated, at least so early into a relationship. The thought that you might even bring in some of your buddies to work me over adds another layer to my pleasure. For now, though, it's a clash of your brute force against my egging you on with my taunting, whiney voice.

"Yeah, maybe it is. You think a few slaps across my tits and some hard thrusts are gonna break me, eh? HAH! I've been force-fucked before. Even that big weapon of yours has to go soft sometime, but will it have accomplished its goal? Will your little librarian be broken, or are you gonna leave me wishing I'd found someone who could really 'haul the mail' and make me crawl back to my dorm? Am I gonna leave a trail of your cum, or are you a one-shot deal? This is your chance to prove how bad-ass you are!"

 

[acheesyoneliner]

"Oh if you think for a second this tight pussy is enough to satisfy me you're out of your little mind girl." I say with a growl as I squeeze your cheeks together, forcing your face up to meet mine. The grip on your cheeks drilling in the dynamic of our encounter, reminding you how much you've already surrendered to me, and that I could take much, much more if I wanted. Two more brutal thrusts, the feeling of you clamping around me and your walls fluttering and convulsing, the way you drip down my thighs and squeal every time my head rubs that spot deep inside you sends out low groaning sounds that drive me mad with lust. "You may have more experience than you let on, but I'm going to make sure this is a night you don't forget for a long, long time little librarian." I grunt out in between two more hard slow thrusts. I release your cheeks, rearing back my hand I bring it across your left cheek, a sharp crack rings out as contact is made, sending pink finger shaped streaks across your sloppy wet face. Both my hands find your breasts, kneading far too hard for normal foreplay and my fingers clamp around your stiff pink nipples and squeeze, harder and harder until I feel you arch your back and the moan that slips from your lips cuts a cruel grin in my face. Twisting hard I feel like I could rip them off your chest, and when you let out an even louder moan I thrust harder, picking up my pace, finally starting to fuck you properly.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

"Oh godddd!!!" Your fingers are stronger than l'd given you credit for, and after 'baiting' you to torment my nipples properly, l may have to re-think what I say to you. That slap across my face only served to heighten my arousal, so maybe I can get you to repeat that. After all, even you agree that l'm not a 'good' girl! l'm trying to ignore the burning in my chest as your hips shift into overdrive, driving that cock deeper and harder into me, but the combination of sensations is pretty much scrambling my brain, and it's hard to think of another remark to try to get under your skin.

"Yeah? Well, maybe l don't want to forget it," l offer, and then realize how lame that sounded.

"Fuck! Just do it, okay? l need to cum!" l throw my head back as far as you'll allow it and let the sheer violence of your brutality wash over me. My toes are beginning to curl, which is a good sign, and my legs have started to shake uncontrollably. Your cock is definitely having an effect on me, bringing my lust to the fore as you thrust madly into my squishy, clinging cunt.

"Yes! Yes! More of that, you bastard!" Now I'm reaching for it. As hard as you're slamming into me, I want more. I NEED more, and if I can get you even angrier with me, I hope to use that violence to get off even harder. "Fuck me, you piece of shit!" My voice has that whiny, desperate tone that I've tried to conceal with snarkiness, but which I can no longer control. l'm just a hopeless, anguished piece of fuck-meat, clinging to you for whatever pleasure l can get from this encounter.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I pull the leash tighter, starting to choke you as I force your head up to look at me. Another thrust, another moaning shout rips from from your throat. I see the craving for violence in your eyes, the rampant desire to feel pain and pleasure in equal measure. Begging with far more than just your words, your body arches into me, seeking more, more and more from me and I'll be damned if I fall short of making this the most memorable fuck of your life. "Good girl! You whiney little fuck toy, let me hear you scream how much you like taking this dick." Another slap cracks across your other cheek, harder than the last as I feel your breathe getting knocked out of you on impact. I lean down and vote the side of your perky little breast, leaving a deep red imprint of my teeth on the otherwise perfect, smooth flesh. My thick palm wraps around your cheeks again, squeezing your mouth open and jamming my thumb inside, sliding over your tongue and towards the back of your throat bringing out a deep gag as my cock bottoms out inside you again. Thrust after thrust into your deepest parts, pulsing against your cervix and feeling you wince and shudder with each impact, I thrust harder, in and out faster slapping flesh and your juices splashing across our hips and the desk. "I'm gonna pump this tight little body full of my fucking cum tonight little slut."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Breaking down, l glare into your eyes as l scream, "Yes, goddamit! I admit it; I like taking your dick! Give it to me, harder! Make me hurt! Make me take your fucking cum deep up inside my guts!"

As a further provocation to you, l strain upwards, limited only by the bonds on my wrists and thighs, and spit into your red, straining face as you lean over me, thrusting and grunting like an animal. "Fucking bitch, is that all you've got?" l snarl. l try to work up another gob of phlem to spit at you, but I'm already getting dehydrated and can't work up a decent amount of saliva. My forehead is dripping sweat, and in fact my whole upper body is now slick with my own perspiration, but my throat is dry and parched, and my voice carries a tone that is at once weak, and raspy.

An orgasm is close, but I'm still at that point where it's more a craving than an insistent need. If I can't spit at you any more, at least I can beg you -- l've passed that point already, so it's no longer about the begging. It's about how I do it, and whether I can save face for another day, so l don't have to say that I gave myself over completely to any man. Even if I have!

"If tying me down is the only way you can control me, so be it," I goad. "If calling me names makes you feel like more of a man, that's okay too! If slapping my face until you think you've tamed me does it for you, let 'em come! I'll still be begging for more! But can you give me as much as I need, you bitch?"

Another rough thrust, and somehow I force myself past the urge to grunt and laugh maniacally instead...

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I angle my hips to slam my head against the spot that makes your toes curl every time I feel myself grind against it. I grunt hard like a man possessed as I ram myself into you, again and again and again. Consumed with lust and burning need to take every inch of you in the most intimate ways I can, your challenge igniting a fire in me I never even knew I could feel. My hand squeezing your breast violently and pinching your nipple until you groan from deep in your chest. My hand flys down to between your legs, palm pressing down on top of your pubic mound and my thumb rubbing cruel circles over your clit, grinding into you from inside harder and harder with my thumb flying across your engorged dripping wet bulb. "I'll make you fucking cum again and again till you learn your fucking place, you're not leaving here till you've forgotten how to walk, and every one of those tight little holes are leaking, you here me slut? I'm gonna break you till you love it."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

At last we seem to be on the same page. Those words: "l'm gonna break you till you love it." That's what l want -- to be broken. That will be when l've finally gotten to where l want to be. Call it low self-esteem, l don't care how you analyze it, but that defines me. l'm twisted, proudly so, and now you've joined me on this journey. l even dare to wonder if we might continue this after this night. Your clumsy efforts at stimulating my clit make me grin, but then l realize -- you're only trying to make me uncomfortable; to rub me raw so I hurt.

Bravo! You've cracked the code. Lifting my head again, l let you see the discomfort etched on my face, just so you'll continue. At the same time, l feign reluctance. "You can't do my ass, please! Fuck my slutty cunt all you want, make me cum over and over, l don't care. l love it! Give me that big dick, ram it home all night! Fuck my face, then my cunt, over and over. Just don't... don't..."

Your hammering cock has finally done it. Or perhaps my own pleading voice has put me over the top. At any rate, the orgasm l'd been trying not to let you own rushes through me, rendering me speechless as my body reacts in its undeniable way -- I stiffen completely, my toes curled so tightly they threaten to cramp, my useless hands gripping the very ropes that bind them until veins pop out on my forearms. My back arches and l release a moan that is part human, part animal.

I feel you pause momentarily as you recognize my state, but then your pounding re-commences, even harder. You're not going to let me off with a single climax. As you threatened, you won't be happy until I've given up every iota of control over my body. You wish to own me, and this is the first step in that quest. ln this instant, however, we both win, in very different ways.

God, this feels gooooooood!!!

 

[acheesyoneliner]

A flash of understanding crosses my eyes as I see the game you're playing. Your desire for pain and hurt meeting my desire to inflict and control feels like a triumph of fate placing us right where we need to be to meet. I feel a craving that's new to me, a desire to feel every inch of your little body breaking and crying out for more of me, I think... I think I need more of you. My mind momentarily wanders to where things go when I'm done breaking you tonight, and whether when I see you limp, broken and leaking all over if I'll want more...
"I wasn't asking little slut, I'm going to take everything I want from your helpless little body and you're going to scream and thank me for it."
I growl as my hand wraps around your throat, the gentle pretense of the leash ignored in favor of using my hands to choke you like a rabid animal. I feel my own climax approaching in my tightening gut as your toes curl and body stiffens, my tip grinding into your spot harder and harder to keep your orgasm crashing over you until you're nearly overstimulated. One hand on your throat, my thumb circling your clit so fast it's nearly a blur I wait for your body to feel your peak pleasure, waiting for you to tap out and beg me to slow down, to be gentle but I know you won't. You need it rough, you need pain, and I'm here to deliver. I lift my leg and place a foot on the desk, the change in angle lifting your ass off the desk, allowing me to hit a spot even deeper inside you as my relentless pounding draws out your orgasm as your choked moans spur on my cruelty.
"Fuck! I'm going to make sure you never forget the feeling of me inside this tight little pussy you slut. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum so hard in that little hole!"
My thrusts grow erratic as I feel my body tightening, a coiling heat in my gut burning, begging me to release as I force your head up to look me in the eyes. My forehead presses against yours as I squeeze your throat, cutting off your air as I groan deeply and feel myself finally release. My shaft throbs hard inside you as I bottom out hard, the slap of our bodies meeting ripping a strangled cry from your throat as my orgasm crashes through me. White hot heat breaks across my face as my cock pumps rope after white hot rope inside you, your channel filling as my body goes tense as a taught cord. Withdrawing my length from your shattered body I take a moment to catch my breathe, watching with sadistic glee as my seed drips out of your swollen, soaking wet hole onto the surface of the desk.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

l see myself, in your eyes -- a leaking, disturbed, husk of what was once a quiet, shyly confident young woman. ln my present state, l'm now only a cum-dump for you, a hole in which to deposit your slimy offering of man-goo. And l love what l've become! Squeezing my tortured vaginal muscles, now devoid of the mass that was filling them, l manage to push a huge glop of your cum from my gaping cavity onto the desktop. lt oozes out like white magma, hot and reeking of your musk.

l know you're watching this. There's no mistaking the obviously feral grin as you recognize your own seed, being squeezed like toothpaste out of my now-cavernous borehole -- the one you created yourself. I cling to the image of toothpaste, and almost wish you would force it into my mouth with your fingers, but you're too engrossed in watching my cunt try to re-form, into something more natural in shape and size. Thirty minutes ago it was a beautiful pussy -- one most guys would make a devil's bargain to be allowed into; now it's no more than a cavity, a crater ringed with both our juices, slobbering its load onto the flat surface between my thighs.

"l hope you've got more than that, big talker," l sneer, as l force yet another dollop of slime onto the desk. "Exactly when should l thank you? Now, or are you gonna flog that useless thing back into something solid, and make good on your promise? 'Cause all I see is a slimy, slobbery piece of dead meat."

"Still, you gave it a good go. l even managed to cum on it. Once!" l let out a rueful laugh. "And after all that work, tying me down like a sacrificial animal and boring into me as if it was your last chance to impress me. l wonder, was it?"

"Oh, look. lt's not dead after all..."

 

[acheesyoneliner]

I listen to your taunts with sadistic glee, your challenges so much sweeter than simply giving in to the pleasure. My fingers run up through your quivering slit, seeing that twitch in your eye ever so slight that you try and hide when the pleasure shoots up through your body. With my digits slick with your juices and globs of my cum I grip your hair with my other hand, and shove my middle two fingers into your mouth, gagging you as my eyes burn into yours. You can feel my cum sliding off my fingers and onto your tongue, thick and hot mixed with the taste of yourself.
"I love that feisty attitude of yours little librarian, but don't go thinking I'll let you forget your place just because I let you catch your breathe. You're just starting to experience my claiming of your tight little body, now swallow."
I order in a stern voice as I withdraw my fingers, leaving my cum on your filthy little tongue. With a firm grip under your arms I lift you off the desk and onto your knees, moving your arms to keep them tied behind your back, and I push your back against the desk. I watch a moment as cum drips from your gaped entrance onto the floor, and I step forward, gripping a thick handful of your sweat soaked hair hard and firm to jerk your head back and look into your red tear soaked eyes.
"Here's a much better use for that snarky little mouth, open it, now you're going to clean your mess and wake this cock back up."
My length throbs by your lips, order hanging in the air, an opportunity to see you surrender further to me as I twitch and my tip drips the last bits of cum deposited deep inside you.

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Mmmmmmm! At last, I get a taste of your nasty seed. Fortunately, I'm familiar with my own taste, which is particularly sweet and juicy and is well mixed with yours at this point, so it's palatable. In fact, as you flip and turn me to suit your next sexual fetish, I find its salty harshness suits my need to be forced to ingest distasteful things. I wish you'd cum down my whorish throat, just so I could have your musk on my breath, like a breath mint for sluts!

Fortunately, you seem to want to punish my throat again, at least long enough to force that big fuck-stick into hardness once again. The grool dripping off the end only adds to the allure, as far as I'm concerned, and I quickly move to capture it on my tongue.

"What? You're gonna disrespect me by making me slobber all over that sloppy dick until it's clean as a baby mouse, then you're gonna face-fuck this little cocksucker's mouth until I'm gagging once again? Should I beg you not to? Offer up anything if you'll just leave me to get dressed and try to put myself back together? What, money? A date in the future?"

Eyeing that cock as it looms before me, still leaking either the remains of your last orgasm, or the pre-cum before the next, it comes as a natural reflex of mine to open my mouth.

"Hey, I know you've been stalking me. Tell you what -- if you play your cards right and perform to my bad-boy standards, I might not kick you to the curb after all this. After all, you employed rope, though I'm not overly impressed with your Shibari skills, but it's serviceable, and I'm kind of liking not being able to free my arms. After all, I'd hate to have to slap your face for not keeping up!" hehehehe

 

[acheesyoneliner]

With a firm grip in your hair and your head tilted up to face me I lift my semi hard length and lay it vertically across your flushed, messy face. My shaft throbs against your cheek, your nose, with the tip resting on your forehead and my balls pressing by your parted lips.
"I'll admit, it's not my best work, your bonds. Sometimes you just have to make do to get your point across, and judging by how obediently you opened that little mouth is say you're starting to finally learn your place aren't you little slut?"
My thumb rests firmly on your chin, prying your lips apart wider as my heavy balls make their way into your open mouth. Slowly, almost with cruelty I roll my hips, grinding my shaft across your face, smearing what precious little makeup remains in a vile, degrading display of spit, cum, and mascara. The smell of sex permeates the office as my mind races with vile degrading acts I desire to enact on you, though whether it's for punishment, or lustful obsession on my part I'm not sure anymore...
"That won't even be a thought on your mind after tonight little librarian... I'll see to it that you're crawling back and begging me not to leave you alone, now, suck like a good little slut, clean me off and maybe you'll earn a taste of my cum in that tight little throat."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Zombie-like, I accept it as you lower your balls into my mouth and drag your dick across my face ruined. lt feeds into my own perception that I view myself as; that of a disgraced slut, happiest when I'm reduced to my primal self. I want to tell you to take a pic of me this way. I would, if I had access to my phone, but at this stage I don't know where my clothing ended up after you stripped everything from me. l'll just have to remember it. Something I won't mention to you -- I wouldn't give you the satisfaction of knowing you made this memorable for me. Instead, I decide to push you further.

"Maybe l'll earn that? Hah! You just got the best piece of ass you've ever had, and l'm not through giving it up! Why don't you... MMMPPPPHHHH!"

My words are cut off abruptly as you jam your cock straight into my mouth. I gag immediately, as the head slams past my uvula and enters my throat again, and my body convulses as bile comes back up my esophagus and surrounds your cock. l swallow as quickly as I can, trying to choke it back down before you realize that l've soiled a part of your body, but you can't help but notice the way my body reacts; the raising of my shoulders as my stomach clenches, and the sound.

"Urrrrggghhhh!"

It's acidic, the taste. But I've tasted that before, and I've even out-and-out hurled after a couple of extreme instances of having my throat raped by other men, so this doesn't seem too bad by comparison. Still, you pull out of my mouth and slap your cock across my lips and tongue, berating me for not being able to control myself. It's a moment of humiliation for me -- not the humiliation of being face-raped, but of not being able to withstand it like I'd hoped.

Is this cock going to get the better of me? I wonder...

 

[acheesyoneliner]

"Looks like the little wanna-be slut does have some limits after all! Look me in the fucking eyes while I fuck this tight little throat, I wanna remember this look on your face. Such a good look for you little librarian, I think I like you just like this."
I say with a smile wide across my lips, the blunt head of my cock slapping roughly against yours while you pant hard, struggling to catch a breath as a ragged cough rips through your chest. I barely give you time recover before pulling your head back, using my tip to push your lips open forcefully and breach your mouth, slowly pushing my hips forward my length enters, inch by inch by inch until I feel the back of your throat. With a heavy shove I jerk my hips forward, feeling your nose hit my stomach as I bottom out. I hold you there for a moment, savoring the way your little tongue struggles in your mouth on the bottom of my shaft. My hips rock back drawing out another gag but I slam back into your mouth, pinning your head in place with your hair firmly in my grip as over and over again I pump my length down your tight throat. I feel your muscles spasm all around me, massaging me as you struggle for air. A sharp crack rings out as my hand strikes your cheek again, and I feel you moan around me involuntarily at the abuse. I honestly can't remember the last time I had this much fun, and I wonder if you're feeling as strong a craving for more as I am.
"Take it, take it like the slut you wanna be, you talk a big fucking game little girl, but having a tight cunt doesn't make you special, maybe I feed you a thick load and we'll see just how good you are, maybe I hold you down and take that ass after, whether you want it or not."

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

The face-rape is bad enough. l can't recover in time before you slam into me again, and then again. Any other time I'd find a way to deal with it, but you've caught me unawares and I'm struggling to hold my stomach contents where they should remain. The slap across my face -- my 'cocksucker' as an old boyfriend used to call it -- further throws me off my game, but at the same time I crave this kind of abuse. I like the feeling of being on the defensive, of having to harness the threat of just giving in, and being able to rise above it. I find solace in pain; in suffering. This is, though you wouldn't believe it and I won't allow you to see it, my happy place -- my face impaled on a brute's dick.

There is so much I want to say to you, so many taunts that come to mind, but this oral abuse doesn't permit that, so instead l can only glare up at you as you slap and thrust and gloat at the redness of my eyes, the slick film of sweat that coats my face. You've got the upper hand at this moment, but experience has taught me that it doesn't last forever. Even if I puke while you're still savaging me -- something I've done before -- that doesn't mean that l'm not enjoying this. At some point you're going to have to take a pause, even if it's to cum down my whorish throat. ln spite of everything, l'm taking care not to bite down on the meat that is stealing my air, because in an odd way, l love this cock. Thank god you didn't just expect a romantic blowjob!

In a show of disdain, I fold my arms behind my back, offering no resistance as you do your worst to me. The mention of you cumming inside one of my holes holds no threat -- you've done that already. I can still feel the mungus seeping from my red, abused cunt.

Let's make it a triple-treat, I think to myself. Cum down my throat or plaster my face, whichever best suits your sense of the damage you want to do to me, and then we'll explore that other option. I doubt you can even imagine how tight my ass can get, once I've begun to exert pressure on your cock with the muscles in my colon. And what better way to cap off our first date than to blast a load inside each of my holes? l'll milk those balls for every last drop...

...if you don't asphyxiate me first, l think, as my world begins to cloud over...

 

[acheesyoneliner]

Through the empty halls of the library rings out sickening sounds of sexual violation. The air in the office we occupied growing, and thick with the smells of sweat, sex, and orgasmic expulsion from both of us. Such a vile, perverted display of lust would turn away the gaze of Aphrodite herself, but you... Your face stands defiant through the violence, and I can't help but see a sick craving deep inside for more....

Gripping the back of your thick dark hair I bob your head roughly, using your pretty little face as little more than a breathing flashlight, whatever you may be to the outside world, in here, right now, you're just three could mouthed holes that I intend to own and ruin.

"Squeeze that fucking cock hard with that little throat little girl, milk that fucking cum out like a good little slut, fuck I'm getting so fucking close."

The low growl from my throat is predatory, my thrusts growing erratic and violent. I reach down with my free hand and slap your breasts brutally in time with my strokes, gripping the stiffening nipples to pull your body towards me ensuring my tip hits the back of your throat each time. What a little beast she is.... I can't stop wanting her, and I only hope I can hold out longer than she can.

For now though, I feel that familiar tightening in my gut, my balls throb against your chin and I feel myself coming unraveled. With one heavy slap I ram my length into your throat, holding you bottomed out against my stomach as throb against your tongue as I pump another thick, hot load directly into your spasming throat, I feel you struggling against the ropes binding you to my desires, fighting for air and to keep your throat working the load down to your stomach... A sharp yank, and your throat is free of me. As you cough and retch against the sudden void stretching your ruined throat I hold your head firmly up facing me as the last ropes of my load spurt onto your face, hot and dripping into the smeared ruin that was once an admittedly beautiful piece of youth

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Your abrupt load down my throat almost catches me by surprise, but l'd felt the throbbing in your shaft a second or two before, so l was ready -- as ready as l could be, at least, considering my bindings and the fact that your hand gripping my hair was controlling the movements of my head. What felt like a quart of cum poured out of you and directly down my throat. The musky smell ignited my lust as your balls began to pump their foul load of slime towards my stomach, since there is nothing that gets to me as much as the reek of sex. l wish l could have savored it, but the only thing left was a last few feeble squirts, which you deposited onto my face in an attempt to disgrace me further.

Far from it. l wear my cum like a badge of honor, the organic mask of a recently ruined slut. lt stings my eyes, which are already red and swollen from the tears you forced out of them, but l don't need to see to know that you're, once again, dwindling, so that your cock is not the length or thickness that it was, thanks to me. l hope, as before, that you're not finished with me. l'm still hoping for a 3-hole jizz-fest to end this night -- something I can take back to my place and reflect upon, as my battered cavities will take a few days to recover, l'm sure. l have to admit, you've given me a thorough going-over, so far. l'm seriously considering 'dating' you again -- or at least, including you in a gang-bang or some other late-night activity, if the opportunity presents itself. l'm, admittedly, addicted to being the centerpiece of whatever slutty adventure l can get up to!

Catching my breath after a short coughing spell, I manage to rasp out a few words.

"Jesus, l hope you left some hair on my head," l tell you while rubbing my aching scalp. "What the fuck? For a lame-ass mouth fuck, you sure got excited! So, are you tapping out now, or what? Can l fix my makeup, clean up the cum- and saliva-tracks you left all over my boss's desk, and go looking for someone else to give me what l need?"

 

[acheesyoneliner]

"As long as you're able to keep speaking so defiantly, and walk straight, then we're not done here clearly. Though I have to admit you might be quickly becoming my new favorite slut. I can see you have quite a bit of potential to you."

My expression turns dark and with a squeeze I wring the remaining cum out of my shaft into my hand, wiping the remnants off your cheek I squeeze your mouth open, hard, watching as you instinctively press your tongue out past your swollen lips. I see your eyes light up as I spit into your open mouth, following it up immediately with the remaining cum from your face and my tip and squeezing your mouth shut.

"You'll swallow, when I tell you too. Until then be a good slut and savor that mouthful."

Hoisting you up effortlessly I haul you onto the top of the desk, now swept clear of any and all semblance of the previous careful order of work papers, returned books and office supplies. Your knees hit the desk first, squatting facing away from me my hand grips your body shoulders firmly and shoves. Your face hits hard on the cold solid wood, on your knees ass presented and face down. My hand runs up your back, feeling the knotted ridges of your lean muscles, a moment almost tender... Before you feel a sharp crack ring across your perky little ass that brings a pink hand shaped welt almost immediately. Positioning myself behind you I grip your ass cheeks firmly in my large hands, each palm swallows a cheek and kneads the flesh hard till I feel you squirm away but I pull you back again each time. Gripping harder I spread your cheeks wide for me, watching your tight little ring of muscle as I spit a gob of saliva directly onto the hole and begin to massage it with my thumb

 

[Littlesubgirl350]

Fuck! He's going to do it! Your thumb rubbing that spit into my asshole confirms what l'd suspected -- this fucker is gonna rape my ass! While l'm tied up! The knowledge angers me in one sense, and confirms the fact that you can be pushed to do sadistic things to a tiny, helpless girl like me. Like most boys, it seems. But at the same time, l can't suppress a grin. The last person to fuck my ass was a girl from my English Lit class, and she was more brutal than most. l truly wasn't able to walk without feeling pain for more than a few days, and she was there every day to gloat about it, further arousing the humiliation beast that lives inside me. ln fact, l was supposed to see her again tonight, but circumstances arose tonight that made that impossible.

Now it looks like it might be a few more days before l'm able to see her, if only l can make you angry enough to do me the way l need! For that, l'll need to play on that sadistic streak. And the key to that is fear. MY fear, and your male ego.

"Wha... wait! What are you doing? That's not... no! l was only kiddingggggg! That's a hard NO, you fucker!"

The way you've been throwing me around tells me you won't have any sympathy for those pathetic pleas, now that the monster in you has been aroused. And the almost silent chuckle as you slapped my ass, the way you gripped my cheeks and kneaded the tender flesh there... you're beyond the point of even caring how much l beg. Still, l have to put on a show.

"Seriously, don't! Th... that's out of bounds, okay? l know l try to be a bad-ass, but it's all just an act. Oh god... please don't! l'm begging you! Not there!

As your thumb presses the spit into my skin, I push back slightly, so it pops past my sphincter, and my legs begin to scrabble uselessly against the desktop in a vain, hopefully convincing, attempt to pull away from you. I begin to sob as you wiggle your thumb inside me.

 

[acheesyoneliner]

A deep sigh escapes my chest at the sound of your pleading cries. Real, fake, I'm so past the point of caring and am completely lost in the lust pushing me to claim you in harder, more brutal ways. This is a side of me very few would ever get to see, something dark and primal was stirred inside me by your vicious taunts and challenges at the start. This is no longer just about about getting off, but a conquest of you .. body and mind.

"I don't recall asking permission, this is just what sluts like you are for. Keep crying all you want, right now you're just a piece of fuck meat for me. The louder you cry and beg the more I'm going to make it hurt, so please keep it up, you're so pretty when you beg me to stop."

One hand moves to your hip, yanking you back toward me as you scramble away, holding you firmly in place despite your protests. My thumb moves deeper into, the slow aching stretch of your ass clamped around my digit has me growing hard again, twitching and throbbing at the thought of my next assault.

My hand slides from your hip down to between your thighs. Finding the sticky wet mess that is your violated pussy I rub my middle two fingers through your slit and up to your clit, using your juices and my dripping cum as lube to tease your clit slowly while my thumb assaults your ass.

"Maybe we simulate a little dp action, bet a slut like you is experienced with having your holes all pumped full of cock aren't you?"