"Fuck your bitch!"
These words changed everything. Love became pure lust, and debauchery took over from love-making. We exchanged looks, experiencing them to be long, but it would've been a split second in reality. My eyes filled with desire. By her arms, I pulled her closer to me into a rider's upright position. She was gasping, practically meekly, my cock deep inside her now. I wrapped my palms around her thighs as far as they would go and she supported herself against my legs.
Her slavery began. We both knew she was surrendering and was now mine. She wanted to be.
First, I pushed her pelvis back and forth on me, instantly getting both her and me some serious friction. She moaned loudly. The cock was buried deep in her and her fleshy insides were pounding hard around me. Smoothly, we shifted into more vertical thrusting now, her pussy crashing yet and again on my throbbing wanton cock. Her back arched, pushing her tits to the front. She put her hands on her hips making the exercise into a workout. Keeping up with her tonal, high-pitched moans, she found my hands, intertwining her fingers with mine. Relentlessly torn through with my raging thick dick, her moans were taking on that pain-and-pleasure melody I so loved in women. She squeezed my hands, her oozing hole bobbing on my cock. The initially shorter thrusts were now morphing into longer, more forceful ones and she was easily matching my thrusts with her hip movements, landing down against my tight-skinned balls just as I was thrusting up inside her, ensuring tight and deep fucking. Each cramming into her came with a delightful ripple of flesh on her hot tight and tanned ass.
She briefly turned round towards me. "Your bitch," she half-whispered, half-moaned. Her chin was dripping with her spit and she looked positively proud to be "my bitch". This required a reward for good sex-slave behaviour and three consecutive fierce slaps landed on her ass cheeks, each fiercer than the one before. Her ass reddened in the punished spots; she only moaned harder, uttering a satisfied growl in response.
I rose towards her now, sitting up and pressing my chest against her back, snaking my arms around her, my hands finding her rock-hard nipples and squeezing and kneading her tits. Then, I lied back down again, spreading her thighs wide. The view of my dick in her cunt from here was amazing -- the hard rod vanishing in her pink flesh, her tunnel pulsating around me all the time. She bent more forward, supporting herself on stretched out arms. I forced myself to stop moving for a few seconds. I knew what would happen next -- surprised, devoid of thrusts, it was only a few seconds before she had to start moving. Soon enough, like a good slave of a bitch, her shapely firm ass began moving and I didn't need to do a thing.
The view of her tight young willing ass was simply phenomenal. Each move resulted in those ripples running across her cheeks again; hot, drool-worthy vibrations. Her dark gaping asshole was just above where the dick entered her. Then there was her entire body -- her slim, lean back with its gorgeous tiny muscles and the view of one of her tits (the other one being hidden from my view), hard-nippled and juggling erratically. All accompanied, of course, by the extreme head, tightening my balls all the time, with every fill of her tunnel I took sending jolts up my body to my head.
She started more shallow at first, but couldn't contain herself, now lifting her ass higher up and dropping it down onto me in more rapid and aggressive way. At one time tight-lipped, at other with her teeth gritted, she worked that ass methodically, getting the pleasure she wanted, picking up speed. It was too fucking hot and she was too much of a fucking slut not to deserve some more slaps on her ass. I lied down again, getting a better view of her cum-heavy pussy folds ravished by my dick.
Squeezing one of her ass cheeks, watching the show and listening to her intensifying moaning, I felt myself hardening against the heat of her insides. It was, of course, impossible to contain myself and stay idle against the onslaught of heat. My hips jerked up and within seconds the cock was thrusting up into her -- hard, demanding thrusts with the atrocity of a deprived one. Her moans stopped and growls replaced them as my balls slapped against her taut skin, punctuating every time I rammed into her. "Oh yeah, baby—" she wheezed, "fuck your bitch hard!"
She needed to be enslaved further. I now wanted her crawling and begging for mercy. Her sweating body was pushed forward. She lied down on her front, only ass up in the air, her legs bent. Her hands were on the sheets, dug into the material. Her entire figure looked innocent, helpless and powerless. Just the way I wanted her as I was approached her, upright on my knees, with the cock at right angle to her pussy, ready to fuck.
Sprawled in front of me, her lips parted in expectation, her ass lifted for my pleasure, she was trembling and moaning already. The hard, rigid dick snuck in easily, greeted by the lava-hot flesh. I groaned, instantly unable to stay still. The contrast between my rough, veiny cock and the smoothness of her shapely ass could not be greater. Panting and moaning loudly, she was only spurring me on; I tried to alternate between longer and shorter thrusts, but the sensations were too strong and view too delicious to keep any form of composure. I grabbed her ass, collecting her tight flesh into my clenching fingers as much as I could, pulling her closer to me. She wheezed back in satisfaction.
I wanted a taste of her before going further. I slipped out of her and lied on my stomach sticking my tongue into her, putting it into fast vibration against her clit. Licked and sucked all over it -- she collapsed fully onto the bed, shifting her ass closer towards me. "You taste good," I congratulated her, to which she laughed lightly through her groans.
The break was over, though -- that was how long I was willing to wait before sticking that cock in her cunt again. The cock felt larger, somehow, thicker, harder and more on fire. I came in at a different angle this time -- kneeling behind her on my right knee but bending the left, thus from just above her ass; entering her was like going through butter -- her flesh easily accepting me. I started slowly, going deep, pulling out almost all of it, enjoying the furnace-hot sensation of her insides pointlessly striving to pulsate me out of her. She had easily discernible goosebumps across her back; I massaged the silk-like skin along her spine, allowing my hips to speed up, thrusts growing in speed.
She close to another one. She hands found her tits squashed against the sheets and gripped them as though in some powerful vice. The thrusts kept coming, and with them growing waves of hot around my cock, only resulting in harsher, more brutal cramming into her. I was now supporting myself on the bed on my two hands, using press-ups to ram into her. She was moaning louder and louder, now beginning to growl -- seconds later, she crushed her face into the sheets, spit frothing from her mouth. The sensations becoming unbearable for her, her body instructed her to instinctively try and crawl away from me, trying to grab on the headboard. I caught her hand in time and stopped her. "Oh no you don't, bitch!" I shouted at her. "Come back here to what you deserve!" Doubling the viciousness of the thrusts, I went back to the previous knee-bending position, grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up in hazy frenzy. "Oh yeah!—" she grunted. "Fuck me—fuck me—fuck—fu—" she then lost her voice and just moaned in a continuous high-pitched sound.
