Blog : Taking What's His.

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10/26/2023 7:36 pm

Taking What's His.

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165 posts
10/26/2023 7:36 pm

He enters the bedroom, surveying her in the low light.

She is wearing nothing but a lacy black camisole. She eyes him, nervously.

"Take that off", he growls.

Swiftly, he crosses the room.

Wordlessly, she obeys. All of the sudden, his hands are on her naked body, twisting her, laying her flat on her stomach, pinning her to the bed.

In a flash, he enters her. His hard, thick cock slides in easily but makes her pussy ache. It's raw and sensitive from all the hours of fucking earlier in the night, but it doesn't even cross her mind to complain or ask him to stop.

Instead, she purrs, "Thank you, Sir..."

She melts into the sensation while he is above her, on top of her, fucking her like the possession that she is. Stinging slaps on the ass or cruel twists of nipple or breast punctuate the violent tempo.

She is in bliss.

"Please Sir, take what's yours..."

After an indeterminable amount of time, he pulls out of her wet, swollen pussy. Suddenly hands again on her body, forcing her up on all fours now. Spreading her legs, pushing her head down.

He begins to rub the tip of his cock against her asshole.

She takes a deep breath and tries to relax. She wants this. She needs this. She just has to work through the pain of the first entry.

He begins to thrust his lubed cock into her small, tight entry. One slow, deep, thrust and he is halfway inside. She begins to whimper with the pain of it.

"Sir, may i please touch myself?"

"Yes you may" is his growled reply.

One more push and he is all the way in. Immediately, he begins to thrust. It takes her breath away. She closes her eyes and embraces the sensation.

"Ooooh thank you Sir for fucking my ass..." she cries, as his thrusts gather speed.

She is aware of nothing, nothing but his hard, thick cock pounding her hungry ass. She isn't even aware that she is thrusting back onto him. His hands grip her hips and thighs.

Tomorrow, there will be a cluster of fingertip shaped bruises, but now, the touch barely registers.

His thrusts gather speed as she begs him to take what's his.

"Please Sir, do it harder...Please....Please"

She writhes and moans, lost in exquisite pleasure and pain. She lets her body go and becomes limp in his grasp. A toy, a vessel, a thing, a slave.

His breathing gets louder as his excitement mounts.

Again, she begs,

"Please Sir don't stop, please fill me with your cum, i need it Sir..."

He fucks her hard and deep and fast until she hears him start to shout. She tightens her muscles in order to better feel him cum inside of her.

She is rewarded seconds later as she feels his cock pulse inside of her. He yells out in a pleasure so primal it is beyond words.

He takes what is his, filling her, marking her with his seed.

*****

Gently, he guides her down on the bed and lays beside her. Instinctively, she nestles into him. Her body feels electric and pulses with energy. His hand begins to stroke her long, soft hair.

"Oh Sir, thank you for using me tonight" she purrs into his chest.

"Thank you for taking what's yours..."

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