You're on the floor, naked and waiting just as he instructed you to do. Where is he? Why has he left me alone? Finally, you hear the door click and creak open and your heart races preparing for all he will do to you again.
It's dark, only a small fire from the corner lights the room, but you know he can easily see your pale body against the dark blanket. Without a word, he leans over you and gently rolls you to the side, so you are facing away from him; your pussy clenches and aches in desire.
You feel his hand stroke your shoulder and his finger tips graze the tops of your breasts then cup the undersides. He's being nice again and you love it. When he begins to nip and lick the spot where your neck meets your shoulder, goose bumps spring to the surface of your skin and you can't hold back your moans. Your hips push back against him, seeking his cock, and your nipples pebble into hard little points.
He slaps your ass; hard, almost too hard. It stings and hurts, but the electricity shoots through your body in an instant and you feel it surge all across your back, down your arms and between your legs. It hurts, but you want him to do it again. He reaches around with his hand between your legs. You arch your hips further towards him, wanting to feel some part of him, any part inside you. He slides just one finger in, it feels... it feels... oh it feels wet... perfect. He leans to your ear and utters his first words.
"mmmh... my dirty little slut! Have you been playing with your pussy without me?" You moan and as he slides his finger up and down the length of your wet pussy. He grabs your arm. "Does my little slut like that?" he growls in your ear.
His rough voice echoes in your ear and you clench your body in anticipation. "I said does my little slut like that?" he barks slapping your ass again. "Yes" you say, "yes yes!" He slaps it again and it angers you. You're not a slut, and you hate him for forcing you to say it, but you can't stand it anymore, you want his warmth, his strength and his cock inside you. "If I'm a slut then start fucking me like one," you shout in rebellion pushing your ass back at him again.
"Oh no," he says "my little slut cums when I want her to."
Your frustration burns, you can barely stand it. You need his cock inside you, in your mouth, in your pussy, oh... you want it, I'll even take in my ass, just give to me you scream inside. He flips you over onto your back again and before you know what he will do, he has tied one of your wrists with some kind of string. He grabs the other and ties them together and then pulls it above your head, you fight back, but it's too late, he's tide you. Your hands are bound above your head.
As he leans over you tying you something you can't see, you look down between his legs and see his hard cock. It is only inches from your face. "That's right," you say "give it to me!" He leans back and rubs his cock rub against your nipples. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth my dirty little slut," he whispers.
You smile, but he quickly pushes his cock past your lips and into my mouth. You love the velvety feel of his hard dick on your tongue, and you start licking and sucking it. You know he likes it because you feel him grabbing your shoulders. He grabs your head and starts thrusting into your mouth. You can barely take all of him in, but he just keeps fucking your mouth. His whole body is over you and you really feel his strength.