1. The Stalker Visit One Day Two


    Date: 7/4/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Torture, Author: Katlyn, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    sorry Sir.” “Good girl, you are a good toy. Now there is one more thing I need to address from earlier. This morning you asked me to do something to you. I doubt you remember, but you said ‘please make love to me regularly, please’. Now I have been thinking that I have been neglecting you down there so I am going to fix that right now.” He looked at his property, as she was that by now, and she was shaking, but she did not refuse, nor did she move. “Come lean over the arm of the couch, face down.” Sally hustled over and positioned herself as instructed; she did not want to earn anymore punishments. Mike got behind her and admired her redness. He roughly massaged her ass cheeks, and was rewarded by her outcry. “Hush, I am going to do this and you are going to bite the couch if you must to be quiet. If you must scream or cry out you will express your thanks to me for fucking your cunt.” With that he slapped her ass and pulled out his member. He teased her pressing it against her hole, but not putting it in. He watched as she would tense up and then relax when he took his cock away from the entrance. Then suddenly and without warning he thrust himself in fully causing Sally to cry out then bite down. She just wanted him to stop. All the places she had been hit were rubbing against the couch and his body, and it hurt. On top of it all was the pain of being penetrated, but stop he did not. Hard and fast never relenting, until suddenly he grabbed her by the waist and pushed her ...
    all the way down his shaft and exploded inside her. When he was empty, she was crying, but Mike had no pity, this was her use, her purpose and she would learn to take it harder. Mike sat down, opened his legs and pulled on her hair which was next to him as Sally had not moved. “Up bitch, clean it off.” With that Mike focused on the TV, leaving Sally to focus on him. Sally did as told gingerly getting off the edge of the couch, crawling to the front of her tormentor and began to clean off his cock, once again tasting herself on his cock and being forced to clean it all up. When she was done she stopped and sat up in a kneeling position, just to have her face pulled back down “Keep my cock in your mouth, you may not move without it unless I say. And he went back to watching T.V leaving her with a cock in her mouth for about an hour and a half; he paid her no mind the entire time. Sally was tired and a bit grateful for the break if one could call it that. She was sore, and needed time to think, but she also had to make sure she was focused on her mouth. She hated having it in her mouth, but was glad she was not being face fucked again. Was that okay? She should be fighting! She should be pissed, certainly not happy she was not being face fucked. God damn, what was she going to do? He was winning, gaining ground, maybe she had already lost it all. What a mess, why her? She had a simple life, she liked it. What was this monster going to do to her? When Mike finished watching T.V. He ...
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