Saturday, October 22, 2011

Is it good to be naughty or naughty to be good?

Sorry about the spelling errors.. just wanted to get the story out and written down.


She met him at the door, she was dressed as she had been told to be, in her little white nighty. Sir loved how it pushed her boobs up and the sheer white fabric looked great against her skin. She was so exited to see him, it seemed like they had been apart for way longer then it had really been. She was also nervous because from the text messages he had been sending her she knew he was in rare form. He wrapped his arms around her waist as she hung on his neck. They kissed and as his tongue slipped into her mouth she felt her knees get a little weak. She was always in aw of the affect he had on her after all this time. Her skin was tingling everywhere that they were touching and her breath quickened at the thoughts that raced through her head. How hard would he take her? She had promised herself she wouldnt scream, cry or beg, no matter how rough he was. As they stood there kissing she felt on hand leave her waist and then it was between her legs, He was rubbing her clit through her tiny thong. She let out a moan as he worked her into a frenzy, then he stopped just as she was about to cum.  She almost let out a whine and caught herself just before she did so, she was not going to fuss, she would take it like a good girl. She put a hand on his pants and she could feel his rock hard cock and again had to keep herself from whimpering. When they had sex, it was always an ordeal for her, Sirs cock was so big and he knew how to use it to make her sore for days. It was a good sore, a yummy feeling, but it hurt and sometimes it hurt a lot. He liked to point out that she liked it when it hurt and that the harder he fucked her, the wetter she got and even as she begged him to stop she would be cumming. He was right, she enjoyed the feeling him hammer her, and even as she cried from the pain she wanted more. He broke his hold on her and got undressed. He took off his belt and set it on the night stand where it would be in reach if he felt it was needed.  He then began kissing her again and as she rubbed his throbbing cock, he pushed his hand back between her legs and this time her forced two fingers inside her. She took a sharp breath in as she felt his fingers exploring, and then he began to thrust them in and out as he rubbed her clit again. He moved her legs wider apart and all of the sudden, as quickly as his fingers had entered her, she was left empty. He put his fingers in her mouth so that she could clean them properly. As she sucked them he teased her with his cock, rubbing it against her clit and then entering her dripping pussy, but just a little bit, before pulling back and making her wait. At this point when she didnt whine or beg him to fuck her, he understood that she was trying to prove she could take whatever he gave her without a peep. "Well we will see about that." he thought. He continued to tease her as she squirmed beneath him and then with no warning he slammed his cock all the way in. She let out a yelp, but then she drew a deep breath and bit down on her lip as he began using her pussy hard. He moved his cock form side to side making sure he got every inch as he pumped hard, fast and so very deep. She began to really squirm around underneath him and so grabbed her wrists and with one of his big strong hands, he pinned her wrists above her head. She whispered "Please no" but nothing else as he picked up the pace even more. "I guess I am not getting through to you, you must not be able to feel me very well since you are being so quiet" he said in her ear breathlessly, and with that he pulled out of her. He picked up his belt and as her eyes widened with fear her wrapped it around her wrists. He then wiped his cock off with a towel and rolled her onto he tummy and pushed his cock between her ass checks. She was trying to understand what was happening as she felt the head of his dry cock pushing into her tight ass. She bite down on the pillow under her head to keep from screaming as he forced himself all the way in. He began fuking her ass harder then he had used her pussy and still she was resisting him. He was squeezing her breast as he thrust deep into her over and over. He let go of her left breast and put his and into her hair and pulled tightly, yanking her head away from the pillow. And with that he finally broke her, she screamed loudly and began to cry and beg him to cum, to fill her sore ass with his hot cum. He let go of her hair, pushed his hand under her and found her clit, he rubbed and squeezed it roughly until he felt her shake with pleasure and then he let go erupted inside her.  As she lay there drenched in sweat and tears, she knew and could feel in every inch of her body that she was his naughty little girl and there was reason for her to pretend she was anything but that. 

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