head is on the floor, and her ass is stuck in the air. Nice and fuckin’ vulnerable, just the way I fuckin’ want her. I kneel down behind her and smack her ass a few times - hard enough to make her shout - makin’ it nice and red, ready for the hard fuckin’ shaft I’m about to give her.
I rub my cock up between those ass cheeks once again, but this time I’m goin’ all the fuckin’ way. Her ass is fuckin’ tight, and the bitch moans louder with each inch I stick into her. I put my hand on her pussy, and start finger-fucking her. Her body’s shakin’ with heat. She can barely move in that position, but that doesn’t fuckin’ stop her from clenching her ass against my dick. It’s so fuckin’ tight that I’m about ready to come like fuckin’ crazy, but this is a fuckin’ contest, and I’m makin’ this bitch come first. I want her to come for me. For her master. I know she’s holdin’ out, but with my fingers going deep inside her pussy, my palm pressing up against her clit, I know she’s fuckin’ close too.
“Scream for me, bitch.” She’s already moaning like crazy, her voice getting all high and shit, losing control. I push my cock deep inside of her ass, so deep the bitch can probably feel it in her gut. I lean over; my own body fuckin’ tense from holdin’ back. Once more, I whisper into the bitch’s ear. “Fuckin’ scream.”
The bitch screams loud and fuckin’ high as her body convulses uncontrollably, her back arching up into my chest. Then she screams again, long and sweet as her pussy juices gush over my palm, and her ass clenches on my cock so tightly that the come fuckin’ explodes out of it. I’m coming so fuckin’ hard inside of her that I bite her shoulder, leaving a fat red bruise, and my teeth marks on the bitch’s flesh.
I get up and pull my jeans back on. The bitch rolls over and just fuckin’ lies there curled up, tied up, her body red and glowin’, her eyes closed. She’s purring like a fuckin’ cat, still fuckin’ feelin’ it.
As crazy as the bitch is, she’s got a lot of fuckin’ fight in her. Gonna be tough trainin’ her, but this is a good fuckin’ start.
Chapter Two
I’m sittin’ on a crate, leaning back against the wall, sippin’ on a beer I got from an all-night liquor store, and smoking slowly when she wakes up. I don’t know who the fuck I’m gonna get – Lilith or Amber – and I watch for the clues. I’ve been watching her hanging upright, stretched out; the burn marks on her legs, the round bruise that I gave her on her shoulder, the outline of her firm tits underneath her t shirt.
The bitch wakes up and realizes she’s strung up by the wrists. I swung a chain over a high beam and tied her to it, just low enough to spread her legs a few feet apart on the floor.
I see the look of surprise on the bitch’s face and realize straight away that it’s Amber. Shame. I woke up with a hard-on thirty minutes ago and was hoping for round two with the psycho bitch.
“What’s going on?” she says, pulling at the chain. “Where am I?”
“You’re in hell, babe,” I say, smiling as I take a swig. I open my arms out wide. “Welcome!”
The bitch goes still and silent, but I know she wants to cry. She can’t even look me in the eye; she just stares at the fuckin’ floor.
I get up and walk around her, takin’ in every curve of her tat-ridden body. Her head’s still down, and she’s pullin’ away from me like she’s fuckin’ scared. Hard to fuckin’ believe this is the same fightin’, bitin’, and snarlin’ bitch I fucked last night. Training is gonna be a real fuckin’ trip. I’m gonna need a whole new fuckin’ approach for Amber.
“You know what I want, don’t you?” I say. She nods. “Say it.”
“You want me to fuck. To do whatever you say.”
“No,” I say, talkin’ real fuckin’ slow. I take a pull from my cigarette so that when I speak again smoke falls out of my mouth into her face. “I want more than
I rub my cock up between those ass cheeks once again, but this time I’m goin’ all the fuckin’ way. Her ass is fuckin’ tight, and the bitch moans louder with each inch I stick into her. I put my hand on her pussy, and start finger-fucking her. Her body’s shakin’ with heat. She can barely move in that position, but that doesn’t fuckin’ stop her from clenching her ass against my dick. It’s so fuckin’ tight that I’m about ready to come like fuckin’ crazy, but this is a fuckin’ contest, and I’m makin’ this bitch come first. I want her to come for me. For her master. I know she’s holdin’ out, but with my fingers going deep inside her pussy, my palm pressing up against her clit, I know she’s fuckin’ close too.
“Scream for me, bitch.” She’s already moaning like crazy, her voice getting all high and shit, losing control. I push my cock deep inside of her ass, so deep the bitch can probably feel it in her gut. I lean over; my own body fuckin’ tense from holdin’ back. Once more, I whisper into the bitch’s ear. “Fuckin’ scream.”
The bitch screams loud and fuckin’ high as her body convulses uncontrollably, her back arching up into my chest. Then she screams again, long and sweet as her pussy juices gush over my palm, and her ass clenches on my cock so tightly that the come fuckin’ explodes out of it. I’m coming so fuckin’ hard inside of her that I bite her shoulder, leaving a fat red bruise, and my teeth marks on the bitch’s flesh.
I get up and pull my jeans back on. The bitch rolls over and just fuckin’ lies there curled up, tied up, her body red and glowin’, her eyes closed. She’s purring like a fuckin’ cat, still fuckin’ feelin’ it.
As crazy as the bitch is, she’s got a lot of fuckin’ fight in her. Gonna be tough trainin’ her, but this is a good fuckin’ start.
Chapter Two
I’m sittin’ on a crate, leaning back against the wall, sippin’ on a beer I got from an all-night liquor store, and smoking slowly when she wakes up. I don’t know who the fuck I’m gonna get – Lilith or Amber – and I watch for the clues. I’ve been watching her hanging upright, stretched out; the burn marks on her legs, the round bruise that I gave her on her shoulder, the outline of her firm tits underneath her t shirt.
The bitch wakes up and realizes she’s strung up by the wrists. I swung a chain over a high beam and tied her to it, just low enough to spread her legs a few feet apart on the floor.
I see the look of surprise on the bitch’s face and realize straight away that it’s Amber. Shame. I woke up with a hard-on thirty minutes ago and was hoping for round two with the psycho bitch.
“What’s going on?” she says, pulling at the chain. “Where am I?”
“You’re in hell, babe,” I say, smiling as I take a swig. I open my arms out wide. “Welcome!”
The bitch goes still and silent, but I know she wants to cry. She can’t even look me in the eye; she just stares at the fuckin’ floor.
I get up and walk around her, takin’ in every curve of her tat-ridden body. Her head’s still down, and she’s pullin’ away from me like she’s fuckin’ scared. Hard to fuckin’ believe this is the same fightin’, bitin’, and snarlin’ bitch I fucked last night. Training is gonna be a real fuckin’ trip. I’m gonna need a whole new fuckin’ approach for Amber.
“You know what I want, don’t you?” I say. She nods. “Say it.”
“You want me to fuck. To do whatever you say.”
“No,” I say, talkin’ real fuckin’ slow. I take a pull from my cigarette so that when I speak again smoke falls out of my mouth into her face. “I want more than
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