Power Play

AFTERNOON: "Upward Curve"

Even since she had walked through the door, we barely said any words. Yet, it was clear from the scorching fire in her eyes that there was perfect understanding and acquiescence. The second my hands were released from the cuffs, I knelt in front of her, cupping her face first then sliding them to around her neck and kissing her passionately. She responded instantly and feverishly, like a tigress, tilting her head back pushing her lips up towards me for better kissing. The first kiss broke for just a second or two, which we took to look at each other, exchanging wicked, unsatiated smiles. Finally, I could properly touch this Eros goddess, feel her smooth skin radiating heat.

I went back for more kisses, tongues darting in and out of our mouths lightly. Her hand found my throbbing cock, stroking insistently. We both knew what was coming next, but this time, with my arms and hands unconstrained, we knew it would be different. Subconsciously somewhere there, there was a rage and aggression in me, pent-up and wanting to be unleashed, and she would be on its receiving end.

I knelt down, holding my cock for her first at an appropriate angle while she was lying down in front of me, raising her upper body on her elbows. At what looked like a perfect 45 degree angle, the shaft easily slid past her moist lips puckered around it. Moaning, she first bobbed her head around its top, circling her mouth. I groaned and my hands found her hair and raked through it vigorously. Then she took it in deep, gagging slightly on it, but staying deep. Fucking hell! - she was a pro! - back of the throat, wet tongue washing over the entire length and all. Involuntarily, my hips started vibrating towards her. Making small up and down movements while deep-throating now, she was sending powerful surges from my balls past my abdomen to my brain. Impulsively, one hand of mine grabbed a clump of her hair and the other pushed her head down towards my groin. This was fucking hot - that cock belonged there and that throat was made for it! Momentarily, I leaned over to slap her ass. In response, without stopping the blowjob, her mouth seemed to have curled into a crooked smile around that cock.

I slipped out past her wanton mouth now; she gasped in delight. I stood up on the bed now, my back against the iron headboard and she kneeled in front of me. It was such a sight to behold to see her kneel in front of me, serving that cock. Only minutes into this now and that enjoyment of master-and-mistress scenario was beginning to build.

The cock was sticking out directly towards her mouth. She wrapped her slender fingers around its base, tightly, and went in for an instant deep throat. In an instant pull to the roof of her throat, intense moist heatwave around it, my cock seemed to have gone as hard as a rock. I grabbed onto the headboard behind me to steady myself. She stopped for just a second to control her gagging reflex and I felt the vibration of her throat against my head - it was incredibly deep. The sight of her hand wrapped around my balls and greedy mouth around the cock, sucking on it, was beyond fucking amazing. With gulping sounds, she now retracted - an upsurge of electricity on the way and her mouth slid down its length. She tossed her blonde head back to look up towards me, her lips pulling on them strings of my cum off my cock.

What a greedy slut! Rapaciously, I leaned down towards to claim her mouth for a hot insistent kiss, and tasted my cum on her lips and tongue. She never unwrapped her fingers off the cock and now went back to it, first sucking one ball after another into her mouth. I moaned loudly. This was turning into a right fuck-fest fast. She slid her lusty mouth round the tip of my cock first now, stroking its length up and down with her expertly hand. Then, moving slowly but firmly, holding the penis by its base, she went deep again, this time to stay for longer. My hands were back to her head and I was groaning and wheezing. Once satisfied with the depth, she stopped and squeezed firm with her lips; I felt the beginnings of a form of blackout at this - that's how good she was.

She didn't gag this time. When she pulled out for air, she did so with a gasp of contentedness, inhaling and exhaling rapidly, steadying her breathing and continuing to stroke the aching, throbbing and cum-and-spit-dripping cock.

"Yeah," she exhaled, "shall we go all the way?" She licked her lips and this time wrapped her hand round my sweaty balls, squeezing them, and slid all the way down - her mouth truly met the hand around the walls. "Holy SHIT!!" I shouted; the sensation was indescribable, like being surrounded by molten lava deep inside a volcano. Plugged up completely and with my hands pushing her head towards me, she bobbed her head energetically, pushing down against its throbbing girth. Out of control, sensing the frenzy overwhelming me, I wrapped my hands around her neck. Sucking me hard, the dick reached far into the abyss of her throat, and she maintained this for at least 10 seconds. By the time she pulled out, cum was dripping from the cock down her lips and chin.

Not fucking finished yet, though, she had more! Like last time, she had strings of cum in her mouth on withdrawal. Gasping loudly, she slurped on it and stroking my cock she spat it back on the cock to use it as lube. She was in a bitch-mode now. The excess of the cum on the cock dripped further down to her tits when she went down on it again. Just as deep again, this time the sensations were even harsher, due to that lube all over my cock, and she added a circular movement of her face when deep throating me. I slapped her ass hard as a prelude to what I had in mind next. Still driven by the background rage, and with Hollie now clearly open to just about anything, she needed to be taught some lessons.

She was pushed next to lie on her back on the bed. "Open and tongue out!" This was a command and the balance of power suddenly changed. I wrapped my hand around her throat, combining sex with pleasure. I knew she liked that. Moaning, she obeyed the instruction. I crouched to the right of her head and my dick was pushed onto her mouth - between her wet snaking tongue and her upper lip. Moving it horizontally across her face, cheek to cheek, I pressed it hard down against her lips. She was moaning and mumbling something while licking however much she could its underside. The dick was glistening with own juices and her spit, being tongue-slapped and lashed constantly by her tongue.

It was only natural that it would soon be pushed inside her mouth. She looked unbelievably horny, with her eyes shut, facing upwards and her hot lips closing around the pulsating veins of the cock. Her tits, with some cum still dripping off them, were calling me with their hard nipples pointing upwards, and she raised her legs up slightly in what looked like an involuntary reaction to having her entire attention at the stiff cock demanding entrance to her mouth. For now, this was a shallow entrance and she just swirled her tongue around its head.

Me, I just could not wait any longer - her pussy was now within my arm's reach and I stretched my arm towards it. Eagerly, she spread her thighs wide to allow me easier access. There was nothing slow about this - the moment I touched her pussy folds, and felt how dripping wet she was, I pushed two fingers inside her, stretching her moist fleshy insides. Fuck, she was tight. She moaned in response and almost immediately, I put my fingers into rapid, insistent vibrations, thrusting in deep and adding some sideways movements for more friction. She loved it and moaned her appreciation into the head of my cock.

I needed more, though. At this moment, I needed more obedience from her mouth and tongue. She needed to truly submit. I stepped off the bed, pushing her body around until she sprawled on her back sideways across the bed and her head hanged slightly down over the edge of it. I knelt behind her head there. First, I pulled her into a passionate French kiss. "Tongue," came my command. She stuck out her tongue as instructed, smiling in delight. I pulled that perfect, pink moist tongue into my lips, sucking, gently for now and licking my way around it. For just a few moments, the pace slowed down, giving way to human passion, away from the feral nature of everything else we were doing.

But that moment could not last. This was that quite moment before the storm, or a gentle levelling off of terrain before hiking up a mountain range. From this point on, over the course of the next twenty or so minutes, the intensity would start climbing steeply on an upward curve. She was all too willing to be a sheath and I her sword for this not to take place. We were entirely off kilter, arousal flooding through our veins now; there were no limits to what we would be willing to do.

The upwards curve started already: I poised the straining cock right over her face, her eyes consumed by desire, and shoved it, slowly but expecting no opposition, into her mouth. Resting one leg on the bed with the other straight on the floor helped with the right angle. The sight of the head pushing into her mouth and throat, opening her into obedience, was priceless. Once inside, I started fucking her face; rough fuck from the get-go, pushing her head on the bed, loving the look of her cheeks pushed out by the bulge in her mouth. The smacking and gagging sounds soon followed as I moved with ease in and out. That young mouth was accommodating and wild. She would moan, but her sounds were muffled by the onslaught. Instead, all she could do was gasp in the very short breaks and access to air she had.

I did let her come out for air eventually. By then, I had already been vigorously rubbing her pussy; my hand easily reached her there, so when I slowed down the fucking of her face a bit, giving her more air to breathe (never stopping), she was finally able to moan louder, trying to recover. She didn't need much time and pulled it back in deep in no time.

I spread her thighs wide open now, leaning over her. While she was yelling into my cock sucking it and moving her fingers around its girth in a circular manner as if she was screwing or unscrewing it, my hand landed flat on her wet pussy and went into fast vibration. The smell of her sex hit my nostrils, driving me completely insane. I pressed my fingers hard against her before eventually not being able to take it anymore and shoving two fingers inside her in a rapid, relentless finger-fuck. The wet fire washed past my fingers and her ass responded with clear twitches as I kept forcing my way inside her. Now, it was beginning to not want to stick a dick up there and ram her hard, and soon!

The young harlot's body was so light and bendy; it was easy to just pull her up by her ass into the air. For just a short while, she was completely in my power. I held her by her ass and thighs, with her pussy right in front of my face; she was upside down, still giving me a blowjob, her long hair sweeping all the way down to the floor. In just one step, we were back on the bed in a 69 position, her top of me, her tight ass and dripping wet pussy right next to my face, available to be eaten.

We got to work immediately, getting into a duel of who overpowers who first. I was darting my tongue now inside her snatch and licking her up and down, burying my nose in between her butt cheeks. She was all over my cock, sucking, licking and stroking. I stretched her ass cheeks wide, darting that tongue inside her, curling it to push in deeper and licking her up and down. She grabbed my cock like a driving stick, smacking it against her tongue, spraying the cum now persistently oozing out of it. Then she put it back into her mouth, but being licked and eaten at her rear, she couldn't quite concentrate on it all and her blowjob was being interrupted; she would start and stop, focusing also on licking my balls.

Then the scales tipped and I was suddenly overwhelmed when she doubled her efforts taking me deep inside her throat, her tongue maddening my every tissue; my hips shattered and yelled out, "Fuck bitch!" as she used my own cum as additional lube to torturously suck my oozing head. She emerged, breathing erratically, cum dripping off her lips.

I could not fucking take that much longer. My cock needed her pussy; it needed to stretch her and claim it. It was that simple. Easily, like playing with a toy, I turned her around to face me, and sat up myself, leaning against the headboard. About to get her to ride me, my eyes slid down past her young, tender tits towards her slit. "You wanna fuck your girl, Professor?" she purred devilishly positioning her right above me, looking me straight in the eye, tracing her lips with her tongue, her chin dripping my cum. And then, "Fuck me. Hard. Senseless."

She lowered herself onto me and the cock pushed through, ripping the young willing body open.