We have barely seen each other all week, and when i get home i can hear him in the garage working on the table he is making me. I want to go sneak a peek really badly, also to  look at how the table is coming along.He always looks so manly in his garage, more than anywhere else. Sweaty and grunting from the strain of the weight of the tools, reminds me of what he looks and sounds like when he is…taking care of me. I’m too tired from work to check on him though, so i shuffle off to the bathroom to have a quick shower as it’s almost 10 pm. I take my time, washing my hair, scrubbing my body gently, washing away the days work. At the end of my shower i switch the water all the way to cold and stand rinsing my hair, shivering.The cold water makes my skin and hair radiant and wakes me up, i can feel my nipples becoming erect and look down smiling, remembering how Lance can do that just by looking at me. I turn the water off, dry myself and change into a grey tank top and plain white bikini underwear.I hear him closing the garage door. I slip into bed,  and wait for him to step into the bedroom, i expect  him to be tired, more than I so i decide to call it a night and just doze off.

I can hear him fiddling with the floss, already getting ready for bed, then see light spill onto his side of the bed as he opens and shuts the bathroom door. I can hear him and smell him as he walks closer to the bed, then his rough voice makes me stir in my state “Hi there” He stage whispers, he can tell i’m not asleep. I turn and smile sleepily “Hi” i pull up the blankets, covering my still erect nipples and snuggle into the comforter.Setting his watch on the bed side table he turns around and sits drying his hair “How’s it going?” I can hear he’s wearing a smile and he doesn’t look tired at all, in fact he looks as refreshed as i feel. The pretend small chat makes me antsy so i play along to calm down. “Great, just got out of the shower, Life’s good, how’s it going with you?”

He begins to dry his ears ”I too have just taken a shower, cool water but these blankets are nice and warm, heh…” he pats the blankets before he slips into them. I become a ball away from him, under the bankets looking at him “Yeah? Well im still cold cause i showered with cold water too…makes my skin look nice…” I watch him as he watches me, our small chat coming to a dribble, as he moves gently over by me “Awh, you poor baby. Need some warming up do ya?” I can see his eyes have a different set to them, i can tell that he wants what i want, i sigh a bit dramatically and look down at the comforter “Mmmm, yes. Poor me. It’s tough to stay in the cold water!” He moves, i almost dont notice but he grabs my hands and pulls me, pressing his body against me “Shouldn’t take long to warm you up…” i smile and then laugh “Hah…yeah?” he looks at my chest and talks to my neck “Yeah…i’m warm, it’s warm in here.”

I sigh and try to keep from smiling, hiding my face in his strong chest, his smell making me shiver ” mmm..Ok…” I wiggle into him feelling his chest move up and down as he breathes me in too. I slowy move my leg and begin to wrap it around his hip, his hand moving to my knee, up and down my thigh, really making me warm, fast. “Busy week ahead, my dear?’  I can tell his composure had swayed but he’s set again, normal.I don’t think i can hold onto mine much longer, his hand on my leg making me shiver, not from cold. I talk into his chest “Yeah, classes all week, homework in the afternoons, club activities, and a huge art project i have to finish then there’s work…” It’s taking all i have to concentrate and answer him properly. I slide my leg from his hand but he’s quick to notice and his hand slides up my knee, thigh, then to my ass, squeezing it firmly, making my hips bump into him as he pulls me closer “You’re such a busy girl i’m lucky i dont have to make appointments.” I look up at him and notice that he means it. It’s harder to concentrate with his hand on my ass but i come up with a response “I’m not that busy, i could make more use of my time” I whine into his clavicle, he begins to grind his bulge into my abdomen, looking down on me then leaning in to nibble on my neck.My mouth opens, no sound as his hot breath teases my ear when he whipers ” I could make more use of your time…” I can tell our small chat has ended.

“Aaaahhh..” I sigh into his ear, my hands running up his back, fingers curling in his hair, moving my hands down his back and onto his arm as he teases my neck. I take full grip on his arms and squeeze whenever he nibbles and bites. His hands start moving too, up my waist under the tank, while my fingers roam and slip inside his waistband. He settles his whole body on top, pushing me back into the pillows. I watch him as he removes his shirt in one move, his toned chest making me sweat, my hands roam up to it and start to push him off, feeling his flesh under my fingers making me shiver, he notices the push and pushes me back down firmly, his mouth still at my shoulder, biting down hard, grabbing the strap of my tank and pulling it down harshly. I bite down on my lip as he bites my shoulder. he begins to remove his pants, the bulge in his briefs obvious. My eyes roam his body then linger there, i feel he’s watching me watch him so i avert my eyes and bite my lip, timidly this time. He reaches down suddenly and takes the rest of my tank from me, my eyes wide open as he rips it away “Ahh!” I’m panting now, in anticipation, i can tell what’s about to come from the look in his eyes. He moves his hand over his boxers, watching me as i react to every movement his hand makes, then finally sigh and gulp as he slips his hard and now thick cock from the briefs. He watches my hungry eyes follow it and slips his hands up and down swiftly removing my panties.My eyes begin to flutter but I’m still watching his shaft when he snatches my wrists and pins them above my head. His tone has changed, his breath heavier than mine, we look at each other, until out breathing is matching. Both tense with anticipation.

His grip tightens around my wrists when i start to wriggle,  my eyes now shut, he lowers his head to my ear and his words instantly make me whimper “Spread for me, my little slut…i’ve been waiting for your pussy…” I whine as he speaks his orders into my ear, his breath making me shiver too. I hadn’t noticed my legs were tightly shut, keeping them that way to concentrate before. I moan as he speaks, his weight on me driving me crazy, i move and spread my legs slightly. He looks down then up quickly “I said, spread!” his hand lets go of my right wrist and grabs a handful of my hair, tugging it as his cock starts to press between my legs, hot and sticky. My eyes snap open as he tugs my hair and moves his head now poking at my lips. “Spread for my hard cock, you need it like the whore that you are…” he groans into my ear. I bite my lip hard and shrink into the pillows, spreading my legs a bit more as his head teases me. He notices my slow movements and lets go of my hair and wrists, grabbing my thighs firmly and spreading my legs wider, making me wince as he does. His hips move and his thick shaft slides in, then ramming into me. “Ahmmm!!” i moan, suck in air and grip his shoulders tightly, he looks up and gently takes my face in his hands, holding my cheeks, “Say it, ask me to fuck you harder nicely, my little slut…” My back arches as he slides and rams into me, gasping, feeling the ridges of his shaft, the thick of his head, fill me up and stretch me out. I lick my lips and whimper a bit “mm! please… please fuck me harder…”

His smirk makes me shake under him, my hands gripping his shoulders, my nails digging in.  He starts to slip in and out slowly as i beg for him to fuck me harder. “There’s my good little whore…so obedient.” I smile up at him then my eyes roll back and close as he moves his hands to my hips and starts pounding me. I have to push up against the head board to keep from being slammed into it. I can feel every inch, making me sweat and bounce. Nothing but gasps coming from my mouth. He alternates speed making me moan, my body wanting more, my legs bending. As i bend my knees, he goes in deeper”Ahhhh….mmmm!” i grip the head board, straining to keep my body in place. His hands move and grip my thighs firmly squeezing them as he fucks me, he grabs my legs and wraps them around his waist, making his shaft dig deeper. My chest flushes red as he does, i can feel him everywhere, my back arching, “Oohhhh!”

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We meet in a bar - the attraction is instantaneous. We have a few too many and go back to your place. I behave like a total cum slut begging you to fuck me all night, which you do. I eventually pass out and wake up to find you standing over me. I’m frightened when I realized I’m tied to the bed and begin to struggle…….

“Oh no you don’t, you little slut,” I hear you say. “You’re not getting away, you’re not going to want to ever leave.”

My eyes go wide with fear, I can hardly speak…”what are you going to do to me?”

“Everything I’ve ever wanted and everything you’ve ever fantasized about” you say.

You begin to tease myy tits, lightly brushing them with your fingers at first then grabbing the large globes and squeezing tight. Your fingers tugging on the nipples, harder and harder till they extend nearly 2 inches. I keep begging you to let me go but you just laugh.

“You don’t want to go slut, you know you like this.” I shake my head, “no, no, no!”

“Oh yes, yes, yes you little whore - you’re already getting wet and I’ve only just begun. You’ll be begging me to fuck you soon.”

You rub your fingers up and down my silky slit, I’m already dripping. “Oh yea, you’re a little cock slut, I knew you would be,” you say.

“No, no, no!! “- I strain against the restraints but it’s no use.

“Let’s see how easy it is to make my pet slut cum…” you say as you begin to rub and pinch my clit. Your mouth is on my left tit and your left hand is squeezing the right as I begin to squirm. “Oh yeah, you’re an easy O - cum for me slut, cum for your man!” you shout it as an order. The fear only seems to be exciting me more, against all that my brain is screaming, my body is loving this and I cum violently. As I tremble and shake, my eyes rolling back in my head, my cunt squirts out a pint of liquid soaking the sheets and wetting your arm up to the elbow.

“Oh yeah,” you say - “you’ll be a good pet.”

I’m breathing so heavy and seeing stars but you don’t hesitate, you’re back to rubbing my clit before I finish cumming. “Please stop,” I beg, “PLEASE, I can’t take it!”

“Sure you can whore, you love it!” My body begins uncontrollable twitching and I scream as I cum again, and again, and again.

You crawl onto the bed and straddle my chest. Your cock is huge! I’ve never seen a dick so swollen and hard. You rub it over my lips, they glisten with your pre-cum.

“Suck it slut!!Suck it now!”

I tried to fight but you grab my nose forcing me to open my mouth and shove it deep into my throat. I start to gag and tears run down my face. You grab my hair and fuck my face hard and fast. I can’t breathe and the tears stream faster now. You seem to like my pain. “Suck it slut, suck my cock - you better get used to it, you’ll be sucking me off at least 3 times a day - if you’re a good girl.”

If I’m a good girl? What could that mean - sounds terrifying. I begin to suck lightly at first then harder and faster until you explode in my throat. “SWALLOW or you’ll be punished!”

I choke it down and you climb off of me.

You come back a minute later and slide a thick vibrator in my cunt. Turning onto high speed. Oh my gosh - I cum again in just seconds. You start to rub my own juices over my tiny little asshole and then force your thumb inside. I screamin pain - my ass is/was virgin. As I scream I see your cock jerking back to hardness. “Please!!” I start to beg again -

“PLEASE, slut? You’ll be begging for more soon.”

You play with my asshole for what seems like hours stretching it wider and wider. Then you remove the vibrator and finger fuck my pussy and use the vibrator as a dildo in my ass. My body’s betraying me and I’m squirming trying to move away or am I trying to force your fingers and the dildo deeper? Even I’m not sure. And then you abruptly stop.

You leave the room for quite a while leaving me to wonder what you’re doing and what you’re going to do next.

When you return, you flip me over onto my stomach, pushing me to my knees. “ASS up!” you yell. “It’s time for you to learn the rules around here.”

SMACK - your hand hits my ass.
“Rule one - you are my slut and will do exactly as I say or you will be disciplined.”

“Now repeat that back to me.”

“I am your slut and will do exactly as you say or I will be disciplined”

SMACK - “you will address me as sir”

“Repeat slut!”

“Sir, yes sir.”

SMACK - “you will wear only what I allow, when I allow.”

“I will wear only what you allow, when you allow.”

“That’s a good little slut, you learn quick.”

SMACK - “you will be ready to fuck at all times, you must keep yourself wet”

“I will be ready to fuck at all times, I will keep myself wet”

“SMACK - you will fuck whoever, whenever, wherever I say”

I’m crying now, the spanking’s have made my as crimson red and each time you slap me I scream out in pain. As I sob, I can’t speak

SMACK - “REPEAT the command SLUT -SMACK - “NOW!!”

“I will fuck whenever, whoever, wherever you say.”

“Close enough” you say with a laugh. “You’re loving this aren’t you whore?”

“No, no” I say. “Then why are you so wet,” you ask?

Your hand moves to my pussy and it’s literally dripping. You pinch my clit and I arch my back and begin to moan.

“You want to cum slut?”

‘MMmmmm,” is all I can say

You alternate between slapping my ass and rubbing and pinching my clit until I can’t stand it anymore.

‘Do you want to cum slut?”

“Yes, please sir, please!”

“BEG ME.”

“Pppplease sir, make me cum I say and you just grin.
PLEASE sir”, I say again, “make me cum.”

nothing - now you’re not even touching me

“PLEASE SIR, I NEED TO CUM!”

“BEG ME TO FUCK YOU WHORE!”

“Oh yes, please fuck me sir, please fuck me! Make me your whore fuck me, PLEASE FUCK ME!”

You untie the restraints without saying anything. You lay down on your back on the bed.

“FUCK ME WHORE”, you say. “Straddle me and fuck me like you love it!”

I do as you say and lower myself onto your big,thick cock. Shoving it in fast and hard.
“Oh yea cunt - fuck me. Do it slut. Fuck me - you know you love it. Smile for me whore, you know you love to fuck a big hard dick.”

“Sit us straighter whore, take it all it. Stick out those tits! Put your hands behind your head so I can watch them bounce while you fuck my cock.”

I do exactly as you say - loving it.

I’m about to cum when you grab my hips - “STOP You little whore, I didn’t say you could cum yet! If you cum before I tell you to, there’ll be more discipline in your future.”

I slowly begin to bounce on your lap, rocking back and forth, building speed and thrusting harder until your eyes glaze over, your back arches, you grab my hips pulling me down harder and harder until you shoot your load deep in me. one shot, two shots, three and then four.

Oh yea - ”Your’re a good little cum whore”, you say ***

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She raises her eyebrow in question then lets a perverted smile form on her plump, pink lips. He catches this right away and chuckles, raising his eyebrows in response “You’re dirty, but you’ll pay for that too… do you want to go to the Vietnamese place?” She purses her lips now, her body still tense from earlier, now begins to relax ” That sounds good, they’re not too busy on Tuesdays.” 

In the next hour in their apartment you can hear sounds that describe their usual evenings. A keyboard as he answers work e-mail, the turn of a page as he catches up on the scores from yesterdays game. The sound of water hitting the tiles in their bathroom from her hot shower and then the low hum of a blow dryer as she gets ready to have dinner with Lance. In her room she goes through her closet, “Will he like this one? no he’s seen me in it too many times…” She discards the black, low cut dress onto the floor. Picking up a red one and immediately discarding it too “Were just having dinner, no big thing.” She goes through colors, styles, then finds one she hasn’t seen in a while. A brown body hugger, he once said showed off her natural tan. She smiles as it slips onto her body, the cut low enough to show but not tell. The skirt of the dress at least five inches above her knee. She grabs an apricot colored scarf and her jacket, heads out of the room and finds him keys in hand by the door. “Hey…” he looks her up and down, smiling softly “Hey, i like that dress.” She tries to contain the smile but it’s too late, she can feel the muscles on her face straining. 

The host gives them a table far to the back in a corner near two or three tables, only one occupied but they cannot see the occupier. The place is warmly lit and smells of spices and steamed things. Viet’s is warm enough to take off their jackets and relax, their food arriving shortly after their order. They eat in peace, watching each other. She notices his eyes move about to her lips then her cleavage. She sits straight, giving him a better view of the supple peek of flesh. His eyes droop in appreciation, and her knees get weak under the table. Her eyes wander to his fore arms, his dress shirt is rolled up to his elbow, it fits him well enough to see the outline of his arms. She swallows, noticing there is no food in her mouth and moves her eyes slowly to his strong jaw and mouth. His mouth. It gives her a smile because he has noticed her watching him and her eyes dart to his hands.

“Annie… scoot your chair in please.” She looks up and smiles sheepishly, she scoots her chair until their knees are touching. Her body feels waves of shock as he places her hand on her knee.  ”Good…i can see you better this way.” He whispers now and leans over the table slightly. It’s small enough to not be a barrier so he can lean in and his face is right in front of hers. “How was your day Annie?” She feels a slight pang of nervousness as he asks this, her hand is resting on the table and she lifts it, fitting it in his. “Good, just a lot of work, classes were okay but i worked on my projects in the library and you know how they get in there…” He nods along, his fingers caressing hers. “How was your day sweetie?” His eyes move slowly, painfully so from her hand to her chest until they make eye contact. “Mine…was great. Work was a bit rough but when isn’t it? and apart from not hearing from my love, it was…alright.” She smiles down at the table cloth, the plates long gone, her glass of water full to the brim. She picks it up and takes a nervous sip, nodding.

“Do you think you could make it better?” She pays close attention to him, nodding slowly, her smile fading as his grip in her knee tightens. The noise from the kitchen and the busier part of the restaurant startle her because she realizes they are in a public place. She blinks rapidly replaying his request in her head, but she doesn’t have to because his grip increases as he repeats it “Show me, slut.” She knows exactly what he wants. Her hands are trembling as she tries to scope her surroundings without being obvious. She doesn’t see anyone but the noise behind her is enough to make her face flush a deep pink. 

He licks his lips and stares her down, his hand going under her and pulling the  chair in closer. She moves slowly, moving her scarf aside covering her right side with it as she pulls the left side of her dress to reveal her white lace bra. His hand moves past her knee to her thigh, rubbing it slow and hard, her hands trembling again, she grasps the strap and pulls it down to the side of her shoulder. She lets out a low breath as his middle and pointer finger caress the lace of her panties. A quick shiver passes through her body and she looks down at the table, not daring for eye contact as she pulls the fabric covering her tits, down. She feels her flesh roll out abundantly, like her bra was trapping it. Her nipples tense as they hit the air, he reaches across the table discreetly and pulls in her tender nipple. Her mouth forms an “Oh” with no sound. His forms a grin made purely of pleasure.