Was having drinks with friends in a bar downtown when i saw you walk in. we hadn’t planned a visit. we hadn’t discussed my plans. how did you know where to find me? you strode confidently across the room, directly to me, and took me by the arm. “we need to talk in private. it’s urgent.” i realized that was probably just a show for the other patrons. you grabbed my bag and led me outside. as soon as the door swung shut, you pressed me into the brick facade, our bodies aligned from head to toe, and i could feel your growing erection pressing into me through your sophisticated suit. “i’m tired of waiting slut.” i just smiled wickedly, taunting you, looking you right in the eye. then you kissed me roughly before practically dragging me down the sidewalk to your car. “get in.” in seconds we are maneuvering through traffic in silence.
“unbutton your blouse.”
Mmm. i’m liking this game, so i do as instructed and unfasten my buttons, pulling the pink silky fabric free from my waistband so it can fall open and expose my matching lace bra for you. the air in the car is cool and kisses my bare flesh, causing my big nipples to tighten, in turn sending sparks through me. “remove your panties.” it’s a little awkward to do in the front seat, but i dare not protest, just wiggle around until i can manage to pull them free.
I dangle my pink thong in front of you to get a reaction. to my dismay, you simply grab it and tuck it halfway into your jacket pocket. you glide through the drive of the hotel and hop out. opening my door, you grab my wrist and tug me along, leaving the car to the valet. you press me ahead of you into the revolving door, so i am against the glass and on display, my shirt still hanging open. as we exit, my black heels click on the marble floor as we make our way to the bank of elevators on the right. once inside our car with floor selected, you lean in and ravish my neck, tearing my shirt from my shoulders. “you won’t be needing this.” the young latino attendant remains silent, professional, even as you casually hand him my thong as we exit. down the hall, we stop at a door and you remove your tie and use it to secure my wrists in front of me before dragging me into the room and tossing my shirt on the desk.
The room is bathed in candlelight and soft music. the bed is turned down and littered with sex toys. a chair is placed precariously in the middle of the floor, facing away from us. you gently shove me and i lurch forward over it, your strong hand pushing down on my back. your other hand pushes up my prim black skirt, exposing my ass. without a word, your hand pulls back and lands sharply on my left cheek with a crack. i shudder and groan softly at the sudden shock and again with the next blow. all told, ten overlapping red handprints are formed on my ass, stinging deliciously and making me tremble. “you’re even more of a slut than i remembered.”
Your hands run over my warm flesh, admiring your work. then your fingers extend down and lightly trace across my nether lips, which have grown quite moist with my arousal. “i’d say someone is enjoying this a little bit.” it is taking everything in me not to speak, not to beg for more, but i remain beneath you, silent, trembling, waiting. “i have a better idea.” and you untie my hands.
“hold your ass for me baby.”
My upper body resting on the chair back, my head hanging down, i reach back and grab hold. you kick my feet apart, leaving my gash open wide for your viewing. “much better.” the anticipation is killing me. i can’t see you, can’t tell what you are doing, though it feels as though your eyes are burning through me and i can barely breathe. with no warning, you step forward and jam your cock into my ass. my silence is broke with a mixture of a scream and a moan. “is that what you needed slut? isn’t that what you really wanted? fucking dirty tease wants a cock in her ass, right?” you pump viciously into me, your balls smacking into my wet pussy, your fingers digging into my hips to hold me to you. “ohhh yeahhh baby. hold that ass wide open for my big dick. you know you want it in there hard and deep. come on and take it bitch.”
I am gritting my teeth, my knees shaking as i try to suppress my excitement. “you know you like it. you know you want to scream my little cockwhore. why won’t you scream for me? do you need more baby?” i refuse to give in. i can’t give in. oh god i want to give in because it feels so good. you are stroking steadily, quickly and furiously and thoroughly pumping in and out of my ass and it feels amazing. “you like that don’t you slut? you like when i drill your ass like a cheap whore. you like the way i use your body. you can deny it with your silence all you want baby but that cum on your thighs tells me you like it, so i’m gonna keep giving it to you.”
It has been so long since i have been ass-fucked and i have been dying for it. getting it by force is even better in my book, so i am literally dripping wet you have me so fucking hot. your cock is bottoming out in my bowels, poking and prodding my inner depths wildly.
You are grunting and pumping furiously, taking your own pleasure in my hot, tight hole. “god baby, your ass is so tight on my dick, i could cum any minute it feels so good. but i’m not ready for that yet.” i know how, just like me, you would rather deny your orgasm, pull back a bit and relax and then build it up again. even being able to cum multiple times, there’s still nothing as powerful as that first explosion once you’ve been waiting for it. your cock pops out of my ass and i immediately push back to find it. “ha! my slut wants some dick! did you really think it would be that easy bitch?” you smack my ass and circle around in front of me, your dick bobbing lewdly by my face.
“lick it whore! lick that dirty cock that was just reaming your ass. come on and give it a little kiss!”
I snake out my tongue and run it along your shaft, my lips gently kissing and caressing it. you chuckle. “god you’re such a dirty bitch. you’ll do anything for my dick!” you pull back and slap your cock across my mouth a few times and then turn and walk away, leaving me perched there over the chair, my ass gaping wide, my pussy juice trailing down my legs, my hands still resting on my ass cheeks. you walk to the side of the bed and grab a few toys and walk back past me, i assume to the bathroom. i hear some noises i cannot place and then you return to me. i can hear you but i can’t tell what it is you are doing. i jump as the icy cold water hits my ass. oh my god! you are pouring icy water over my thoroughly spanked and fucked ass. what’s worse is that it is running down my slit and teasing my steaming, aching pussy.
Damn it! you remembered that i liked the cold. you are such an evil bastard. it is taking my last ounce of resolve not to twist and writhe against this delightful torture and scream and plead for more. “what’s the matter slut? is that a little cold?” and you laugh with self-satisfaction as my eyes roll back and my breath stops when your hand catches a large piece of ice and strokes my ever-sensitive pussy with it, teasing me, pushing me farther and farther, testing my limits, wanting me to cry out for you. your expert fingers work the frozen cube down to my throbbing clit and hold it there momentarily, waiting for it to burn. frustrated at my lack of response, you begin to rub it in circles, pushing the soft fleshy hood back and forcing my clit to attention. one word is all i can manage as i convulse. i bite my lip to stifle the rest, pissed at myself for losing this round. “a-ha! she does speak! and a filthy, nasty word at that! well, then, you’ll really love what comes next!” instantly, you plunge an extremely thick ice dildo into my already spasming cunt.
God i don’t know how much more of your torture i can take, you know how to play my body so well. damn you! “you like that don’t you slut? i made it especially for you. go on and hump that pussy on it baby. you know you want to. better hurry before it all melts.” again you laugh. i can’t help myself and start to rock my hips on your nasty icicle. your free hand continues to rub my clit and i feel like i am having one continuous mind-blowing orgasm, my whole body is on fire. “that’s it baby. just give in to it. cum for me. cum hard for me slut.” my knees are buckling, i can’t take much more and you can sense it and are, thankfully, not smug about it. satisfied that i have cum hard for you, you grab my hair and lead me to the bed for round two.
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