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She was practically breaking my balls, taking every
chance to dig at me and humiliate me in front of
everyone-that bitch had a sharp tongue. I couldn't
fucking believe it. I looked at her and it was like our
little fuck session hadn't even happened. She was more
haughty, arrogant, and snotty than ever. And the way
she walked, and sat, and held herself just screamed
bitch.
It didn't take long before I was determined to really
teach Amy a lesson. Hell, I was going to really hurt
the bitch, really make that sweet, precious body of
hers rock in agony as I pummeled it. The bitch deserved
it, the way she was baiting me, trying to get at me the
whole day. I didn't get it, but I really didn't care-I
was going to take care of her once and for all. This
time she would know for sure who was boss, and what her
place was in the scheme of things, the cunt.
Early the next morning I was standing in front of her
door again-it was around 1:30 am-making sure there was
nobody around to get in my way. The light was on under
her door, so I knew the bitch was awake. I knocked, my
cock already throbbing in my pants at the thought of
what I was going to do to Amy, sweet Amy.
She had to know it was me, coming back to give her some
more of what I had given her the day before, but the
dumb cunt opened the door anyway, unlocked it and
pulled it open so I could slam it into her body, step
into the room, and slam it closed behind me all in one
instant. She was stunned by the door, standing just
feet from me, looking at me through dazed eyes which
focused as the door closed. Her mouth opened but
whatever the bitch was going to say or yell or scream
turned into a painful gasp as I gave her a right
straight in the stomach, noticing that she was wearing
only a long sleep t-shirt, her hair pulled back from
her face by a braid.
Amy, hot, sexy little Amy, doubled over from my blow,
choking and gasping as she sank down to her knees. I
stepped close to her and grabbed her by the hair,
jerking her head back, loving the way I towered over
her on her knees, slapping the beautiful white face
with my free hand, the feel and sound of the blow a
pleasure shooting through my body as I snarled at her.
"I've had enough of you, bitch. You didn't learn your
lesson yesterday, cunt." I slapped her again, the small
cry torn from her music to my ears, "_I'm_ the boss,
bitch." I slapped her. "Me." I slapped her, making her
whimper and try to cower, her hands fluttering between
my wrist on the hand forcing her head back and her
face, "You are just some cunt, some worthless cunt for
me to use. Understand, bitch?" I slapped her quickly,
backhand and forehand, four, five times, brushing aside
her hands as if they weren't there-pow pow pow pow the
sound filled her room, filled me with lust and power
and frantic energy. "Understand?" I jerked on her hair,
jerking her head.
"Uh...uh...ye...ye...yes...yes..." she stuttered while
I undid my belt and pulled my cock out. Just looking at
the sweet mouth, the right side of her lip beginning to
swell a bit from my slaps, and I knew I wanted to take
it, to take her mouth while she kneeled on the floor at
my feet.
With my hand still twined in her hair, I yanked the
bitch's head back even farther, her mouth forced open
by the angle of her head, my other hand gripping the
base of my cock as I stepped closer to her, until I was
practically standing over the bitch. I angled my cock
down, bending my knees as I shoved it between her soft
lips, the sight of my cock entering her mouth almost
driving me crazy. "Take it bitch, take it bitch," I
said, jerking my hips downward and pulling her head
toward my groin, my nerves rattling with pleasure as my
cock humped into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth,
bumping up against the back of her mouth, making her
choke and gasp and shake beneath me, her hands pushing
against my hips, as if she could stop me.
"That's right, bitch," I growled through gritted teeth,
jabbing my cock into her mouth, "take it, take my cock
in that bitchy cunt mouth of yours." I couldn't help
myself-I wanted to impale her, to see this bitch
squirming as my cock penetrated her throat. I held her
head with both my hands, tangling them in her hair, her
braid practically torn off, and began to pull the
bitch's face toward my groin.
I could feel my cock-head push against the soft, warm
flesh at the back of her mouth, could feel her head
begin to shake, her head making small jerking's as she
tried to pull away, her hand pressing against my hips,
beating against them as I felt my cock-head slide into
her throat, Amy's body heaving, gagging, shaking,
horrible retching sounds coming muffled from her body
as my cock slid into her esophagus, her nose pressing
hard against my pubic hair as I held her there for long
seconds, reveling in her agony, in her retching,
choking, humming agony, her hands fist beating against
my hips as I slid my cock almost out of her throat
before slamming it back in, fucking almost down into
her face, my pelvis slamming into her sharp nose,
earning a cry of surprise and pain between the horrible
retching, gagging sounds she was making.
It was fucking heaven, her throat a spasming tunnel of
flesh massaging my cock, sending sharp flashed of
pleasure through me. Amy, fucking bitch Amy, on her
knees, gagging and choking as I watched my cock slide
in and out of her precious mouth, spittle drooling from
between her lips and my cock to coat my balls. I fucked
her face, ramming my cock in short strokes in her
throat, slamming her nose against my pelvis as she
jerked and thrashed beneath me, her struggles growing
more and more frantic as I became more and more
violent, pleasure building up to a peak, fogging my
mind as I used precious, snotty Amy like a whore, as I
fucked my cock down her throat, as she quivered and
fought and choked as I took my pleasure from her.
I yelled out, grinding my pelvis into her face as I
felt the first pulse of my cock spurt my come deep in
the bitch's throat, yelled as I yanked my cock from her
spasming, grasping throat, spitting another wad of come
against the back of her mouth, making her gag and
cough, her whole body retching as I let go of her hair,
my cock in hand, spitting its fluid against Amy's nose,
then her forehead and hair as she doubled up, her whole
body shaking as she retched, spitting up globs of my
sperm onto the rough, dirty carpet, her hands held
under her as she gasped helplessly for breath even as I
dumped the rest of my come in her tangled blonde hair.
I sagged against the bed, sat down, as I watched Amy,
sweet, abused Amy, retch and gasp on the floor. Her
hands were on the ground, her knees still bent under
her, as she coughed and spit, drool and come hanging
from her swollen lower lip as she kneeled there. I wish
I had had a camera-it was beautiful. It wasn't enough,
though. The bitch had to learn who was in charge here.
"Lick it up," I said.
She turned her head to look at me, still down on her
knees, her hands still supporting her upper body as she
leaned forward, her sleep-t hanging from her body. She
was gorgeous, with her kinky blonde hair stringing
across her face, strands of my come pulling them
together, more of my come dripping down from her left
cheek and nose, spilling across her slightly parted
lips, her lower lip on the right side swollen now. She
looked like a battered, abused, used angel, those big
blue eyes wet and shiny as they gazed at me for a
second before she lowered her head to the ground like a
cat getting ready to drink, her small pink tongue
darting out to touch the pool of come and saliva
beginning to soak into the dull brown short shag
carpet.
She did it slowly, dragging her tongue across the
floor, across the puddle of fluids, her body moving
with her breath, her head sliding back and forth as she
licked my come from the ground. I stood, stripping
quickly, my cock already beginning to harden as I
watched this gorgeous piece of meat degraded.
Naked now, I grabbed her by that sexy hair again,
pulling her head up until she was kneeling again,
sitting on her haunches, her knees wide apart. I
released her and stood before her as she looked up at
me, my belt folded in two dangling from my right hand,
swallowing once, twice in the silence. I stepped
forward and grabbed her t between her breasts, yanking
it off her unresisting body, only her eyes following me
as I stepped back to admire her. She was naked,
kneeling before me, her face battered and bruised, her
hair coated with my come, her tits, those perfect,
round mounds of flesh, jutting forward like sacrifices,
her sex peaking obscenely from behind her sparse blonde
pubic hair, her inner thighs slick with the juices
leaking from her cunt.
"Who's the boss?" I said. I waited. Silence. She just
looked up at me, defiance shining in those bright blue
eyes. My hand whipped out, the belt whistling through
the air, and she gasped, her body hunching as the sound
of leather against flesh resounded in the room, her tit
jiggling, its side turning bright red where I had
struck it, her hand s covering it protectively.
"Who's the boss?" I repeated, and waited while she
straightened up, her tits pushing out again, a dark red
mark shining on the outside of her left breast,
defiance and fear and pain shining those gorgeously big
eyes. I whipped the belt through the air again, the
flat of the leather striking her other breast, making
her jerk and her hands leap to protect her tit-flesh.
She hunched like that for long seconds, and when she
looked straightened up I could see tears of pain in her
eyes, but the bitch still wasn't broken.
It was such a fucking turn on, this little game she was
playing, this battle of wills she was forcing. I had
just raped the bitch's throat, had slapped the crap out
of her, had watched as she licked up her own saliva and
my come from her carpet, and she was still defying me.
I quivered with suppressed lust and rage, my cock
hardening again as I looked down at her. The best,
though, the fucking best was the way her cunt betrayed
her, the way it leaked and drooled in her own lust at
what I was doing to her, the goddamned slut, the
goddamned whore.
"Tell me..." I said, watching her as she stared at me,
defiant. I raised the belt, watching as she clenched
her fists by her side, her eyes snapping shut as she
waited for it to strike, to pound into her waiting
tits. I stepped forward quickly and swung my leg
forward, kicking at her exposed sex, meeting it with a
"thwop" of flesh against flesh as I kicked that soft,
wet mass of flesh with the top of my foot, splattering
her sex juices over my foot and her thighs as her eyes
snapped open, her body jack-knifing in agony as she let
out a hoarse yell, her thighs snapping shut and her
hands covering her groin. I saw her shudder as she
began to rock in agony, and it was more than I could
take. I grabbed the bitch's hair and dragged her
moaning, shaking body up straight, forcing her perfect
tits out, framed by her arms as they reached toward her
groin, protecting it.
I slammed the belt wildly across her tits, making her
choke and sob in pain as I yelled raggedly at her,
"Tell me your fucking coming, bitch, tell me your
fucking coming," whipping her tits with a fury as she
shuddered convulsively beneath me, her tits jiggling
and jerking as she twisted her torso back and forth,
unwilling to lift her hands from her groin as I beat on
her tits.
"AHHHHH," she moaned, her slender, taut body quivering,
her fingers digging into her throbbing cunt-meat, the
sound of my belt across her tits a wicked sound of
pain, I'm...ahhh...uhg...I'm...ca...ca...I'm...coming,"
she gasped out as I released her hair, watching as she
folded to the ground, her fingers still dug into her
cunt meat, soaked with her come, her thighs slick with
it as she quivered on her side, her face hidden by her
hair, soft moans and pants the only sounds in the room.
I watched Amy, slut Amy, until she stopped shaking,
until her fingers relaxed over her cunt and she lay
still. "Who's the boss?" I asked.
"You are," she said, not bothering to move, and I
smiled.
I sat there for a minute, looking at Amy, sweet, slutty
Amy, her long, gorgeous, strong legs bent slightly at
the knees as she rested on her side, her elbows
supporting her close to the ground, her face hidden by
the veil of her hair. My cock throbbed as I looked down
at her there, lying on the floor, knowing that I was
going to take that beautiful creamy white body and use
it for my pleasure again and again.
"You're quite a slut, aren't you, Amy?" I said. "Aren't
you?"
"Yes." She said it in a flat, defeated monotone, not
bothering to look up at me. God she was turning me on
just seeing her like that-broken, beaten. I decided to
have a little fun.
"Tell me you're a slut."
"I'm a slut."
"A cock-hungry, writhing, crawling, begging cunt."
"I'm a cock-hungry, writhing, crawling, begging cunt."
She choked on the last word, the rest delivered as if
she didn't care anymore.
I decided to change tacks. "How many guys you let fuck
you're slutty cunt, Amy?" I asked, my hand idly
stroking my cock as I gazed down at her prone form. She
had rolled onto her belly, her head buried in her arms.
"Three. I let three guys fuck my slutty cunt." It came
out muffled. I saw her shoulders jerk as she answered.
"How many times, Amy? How many times you let them fuck
you?"
There was a pause, and I heard a sob. "T...ten. Twelve.
I don't know."
"A slut like you, only fucked ten, twelve times?" I
whistled softly. "I'd figure you'd be hopping on cock
like a kangaroo, you little whore." I paused, gazing
down at her, keeping my cock hard with my hand, feeling
it grow a bit numb even as I thought about how
humiliating this was for Amy, sweet, whorish Amy,
having to tell me all about her past sex life.
"You suck them off with your slutty mouth, Amy? Did
you?" I asked.
Another sob. "One of them. Once."
"Once what?"
"Once...once I sucked one of them off with my slutty
mouth."
"You swallow slut?"
"No."
"That's no good. Sluts should always swallow. And
you're a slut, aren't you Amy?"
She sobbed again. "Yes. I'm a slut."
I smiled down at her back. "You ever been fucked up the
ass, Amy?"
I watched as she raised herself up, curling her legs
under her until she was sitting before me like a
supplicant, her long hair wild about her face, sticking
to her lips, her face beautifully battered, her eyes
wet and wide and so blue, her breasts framed by her
arms, pushing forward like an offering, their creamy
white flesh marked red by the belt. "No," she said, a
trace of fear touching her voice.
"Don't you think sluts should get fucked in the ass,
Amy?" I smiled wolfishly at her, loving the way her
lower lip quivered as she realized what I was aiming
at.
"No," she said softly, almost a plea, staring straight
into my eyes.
A thrill flowed through my body and I took my hand from
my cock and leaned toward her. "Wrong answer Amy. Give
me the one I want to hear."
She stared at me. I waited. Her lips moved, and then
she whispered, "Oh god. Oh god. Please. Don't. Please."
I shook my head, watched as she swallowed once, twice,
before she said what I wanted to hear. "Sluts. Like.
Me. Should. Get. Fucked. In. The. Ass."
I let the word sink in, waited for her eyes to drop, an
idea springing into my mind I looked at her, my cock
throbbing relentlessly. "No. Sluts like Amy." I saw
her whole body shiver as I spoke, knowing that she knew
I was reducing her to no more than an object, that I
was forcing her to see herself that way, to speak of
herself that way, as an other, someone, something
outside herself.
"Sluts like Amy should get fucked in the ass," she
repeated for me, and I nodded, even though she couldn't
see me.
"Give me your wrists," I said, sliding off the bed to
my knees, my belt in my hand as she presented her
wrists to me, together. Mine, I though, all mine as I
bound her wrists with the belt, pulling it tight around
that soft white flesh. When I was done I grabbed the
back of her neck and pushed her face to the ground,
forcing her to kneel with her ass in the air, pulling
those gorgeous white thighs apart, pulling her bound
wrists between her knees, her body folded for my use,
her ass and swollen cunt gaping into the air as I
positioned myself behind her, watching the side of her
face as she stared off into space, waiting for what I
was about to do to her body.
Her ass was sweet, two full mounds of muscular white
meat pulled taut across her bones, warm to my touch as
I ran my hands over them. Her small, puckered, brown
anus peeked up at me, her buttocks pulled away from it,
her cunt mound nestled below, swollen and wet. I pushed
myself against her, my right leg between hers, my cock
pressing up against her left buttocks, my right hand
reaching down to her cunt, sliding two fingers into
that sopping mass of flesh.
I leaned over to her ear, sawing my fingers into her
cunt, feeling her body jerk slightly as I twisted them
around in her dripping passage. "Tell me you want me to
fuck you in the ass, Amy."
She whimpered as I jabbed her cunt again with my
fingers, juices beginning to run down my wrist and her
thighs. She worked her mouth and said, "Fu...fu...fuck
me...fu...fuck me in the-"
"No!" I said sharply, yanking my fingers violently from
her cunt and slapping her ass, making her jump as it
smacked down on her taut flesh, making it quiver.
"Ohhh god," she moaned as I slipped my fingers back
into her box, "fuck Amy in the ass. Ass-fuck Amy." Her
ass was swaying and humping as she moaned shamelessly,
begging for it.
"Good cunt," I said, jamming my fingers back into her
snatch, watching as she jerked and moaned and begged
while I worked her cunt until she started gasping
quick, short gasps. I pulled my fingers out of her
sopping cunt and grabbed her hips with both hands, my
cock hard as iron and aimed right for that sweet box.
"Don't stoooopppp," she whined, making that full, sweet
ass shiver in need.
I slapped her ass hard. "What does Amy need?"
"Amy needs to cooommmeee," she moaned as my cock pushed
against her swollen labia. "Fuck Amy, fuck Amy, fuck
Aaaahhhh," she chanted as I slid my cock into that
tight, hot sheath of a cunt. The bitch was to hot, so
needy, so slutty I almost let loose and pounded that
grasping, churning cunt until I came, but the sight of
her tiny bud of an anus, that small brown sphincter,
kept me from it, kept me to my plan as I sawed in and
out of her cunt, my cock feeling like it was going to
explode as her flesh tried to milk it of my seed.
"Where does Amy need my cock?" I asked.
She whimpered, knowing the answer I wanted, not wanting
me even now to do it. "Please..." she started, but I
slapped her ass hard, making her gasp at the sudden
pain. "Oh god Amy needs it...needs it in
the...the...ass."
I yanked my cock from her snatch, slick and smooth from
her cunt juices, and lodged it against that tiny bud of
her asshole, loving the way her body shook and the
whimpers coming from her throat. I started pushing,
slowly, relentlessly, slapping her ass in rhythm to
Amy's, sweet, fucked Amy's, whimpers. The sight of it,
of my cock-head pushing against her white, pure flesh,
pushing the flesh of her ass inward, driving toward her
bowels as she kneeled, bound, beneath me, made my blood
boil. I slapped her ass harder, her whimpers turning
into pants of pain as I felt her ass begin to give.
"Ahhh...ahhh...hurtsssssss...oh god...hurtsssssss....
ahhh...ahhh...ahhh god...stop stopstopnomorehurtscan't
takeitohgodohgodohgodaaaaahhhhhhhh..." the bitch
blubbered as my cock-head slid into that incredible ass
of hers. Every nerve on my body seemed to be alive,
pleasure and pain radiating from my cock as I leaned
into her ass, my cock sliding into her inch by inch,
every inch sending jagged shards of pleasure racing
down my cock and through my body, every inch making the
slut beg and whine and moan louder, her pretty face
contorting into a beautiful mask of agony.
I sunk all the way into that incredible tightness, that
incredible sheath of her ass, hot and tight and
squeezing like I could never have imagined-I would have
shot my load right there if I hadn't let one off down
her throat earlier. I held the cunt there, impaled on
my cock, her whole body shaking and quivering in pain,
my cock buried up to my balls in her ass, helpless
moans and cries spilling from that hot little mouth.
I slapped her ass. "Tell me to fuck you, bitch."
"Ahhh...hurts...please...don't...don't...ahhhh...ahhh..
.fu...fu...fuck...oh god...fuck ma...ma...Amy's....oh
god no nonono...oh god fuck Amy's ass oh god...please
please fuck Amy's ass."
"Keep it up whore," I hissed, dragging my cock from the
depths of her ass, watching as her sphincter clung to
it, pulled on it, the flesh distending as it gripped my
cock like a vise, making me shudder in pleasure even as
Amy, sweet, whorish Amy, moaned in pain, mouthing
profanities.
"Slut," I hissed, shoving my cock into her excruciat-
ingly tight hole, forced to go slow through the sheer
friction of her ass sheath, the sensations of fucking
this sweet piece of ass making my toes curl as she
shivered and sobbed in pain beneath me. In and out I
shoved my cock, ass-fucking Amy, sweet seductive Amy,
practically driving my cock straight down into her
distended asshole, my mind clouding with pleasure and
that sweet lust-filled rage which fucking Amy seemed to
bring to me, making me want to make her scream and beg
and writhe beneath me as I fucked her.
I slammed down into the bitch, feeling something give
in her ass, her mouth opening in a wide O, a choking
sob escaping her throat as her ass eased up and I began
fucking her brutally, yanking my cock from her bowels
like I wanted to rip them from her body before slamming
it back into her, my balls slapping wetly against her
drooling snatch, each outward pull making her moan and
shake in agony, each inward thrust making her grunt
like a fucking animal, like a fucking sobbing piece of
meat.
I drilled into her, her shaking, writhing, quivering
body making me crazy, her ass spasming in agony around
my cock. Her mewls and grunts and cries and moans
filled my ears, sending me mad with lust. "Fuck. Bitch.
Fuck. Fuck. Whore. Slut." I spat with each thrust into
her grasping ass, feeling my stomach and balls begin to
buzz, my cock begin to hum with pleasure.
I grabbed the bitch by the hair and yanked her body up
against mine, thrusting up into her abused ass
mercilesssly, practically lifting her off her knees
with each thrust, my hand reaching down, shoving aside
her dangling, bound hands, to maul her soft cunt-meat.
I dug my fingers into that soft flesh, my nails tearing
at her labia and her clit, her whole body beginning to
shake as I cursed her, her head lolling loose over my
shoulder, inarticulate grunts and sobs and cries
jabbering from her drooling mouth.
I let go of her hair and reached around and grabbed one
of those bouncing, taut-skinned tits, squeezing hard as
I felt my whole groin and cock ablaze with pleasure, my
fingers in her cunt scratching and clawing at her
swollen clit and cunt-meat. Amy shuddered; the bitch
shuddered, a keening, inhuman wail escaping her throat,
and I felt her stomach ripple, her cunt spitting juices
down her thighs to splatter against the floor, her
whole body shaking like a seizure as the cunt came with
my cock in her ass, my cock buried deep in her
grasping, spasming, clutching ass.
I couldn't take it, I couldn't take any more of this
hot bitch coming on my cock, gripping it, milking it,
and I spewed my come deep into her bowels, groaning in
pleasure, my cock pumping and pumping and pumping my
come into her sweet sucking ass while she keened and
wailed and shook against me. It seemed to stretch out
forever, my cock pumping and throbbing and spitting and
sending pleasure racing through my nerves while Amy,
sexy Amy, bucked and writhed and twisted in my grasp,
her cunt spasming on nothing while she came and came
and came.
Finally I came down from my high, my fingers
unclenching from her tit and cunt meat, my body losing
its rigidity, the sexual haze lifting from my mind to
be replaced by a certain lassitude. She was still
coming on my cock, now moaning weakly and thrashing her
head slowly back and forth. I pushed her off my cock,
watched as she fell on her face, her knees sliding down
until she was laying flat on her stomach, her legs
still spread, her asshole gaping obscenely, her
sphincter covered with bright red blood.
I glanced down at my cock, hard and glistening with her
blood and the fluid in her bowels. I staggered on my
knees over to the bitch's head, pulling her head up by
her hair, forcing her slowly, agonizingly, to her
knees, forcing her to take my cock, covered with her
fluids, into her mouth. I winced as she cleaned it,
without protest, without hesitation, her soft, warm,
wet mouth cleaning her blood and shit and juice from my
cock and balls.
I pushed her away when she was done, shoving her face
to the ground, leaving her bent at the waist, the side
of her face pressed into the rug, her ass jutting into
the air like and offering, her wrists still bound, her
beautiful blue eyes dulled with shock and sensation,
her lips puffy and drooling. I stood, dressed, and
stepped to the door.
My hand on the doorknob, I turned to Amy, sweet, slutty
Amy, laying on the floor, used, abused, beaten and
cruelly fucked, and said, "One A.M., this door is
unlocked. You are on your knees, naked, in the center
of the room, knees apart." I looked my Amy, my new toy
Amy, before opening the door, stepping outside, and
closing it behind me.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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