Dominating the Asian Tease

Chapter 4

1

"I guess I feel angry."

"I'm fucking pissed!"

"I had a huge crush on this girl in high school."

"He came into my house, fucked me, and slammed my door! MY door! That self-entitled son of a bitch!"

"I think I hate her."

"I've lied to and tricked a lot of men..."

"I can't get her out of my head."

"I don't know why I've despised men all my life."

"Is something wrong with me?"

"Is something wrong with me?"

2

Stupid! Stupid!

Ruby pushed through the glass door hurriedly, and charged through the closing elevator doors. She fixed her tangled hair, short of breath, and looked at her phone for the time. "Idiot, I'm an idiot!"

She muttered at herself, deeply embarrassed. Her panties were wet, slippery, and uncomfortable between her legs. She shifted awkwardly.

The elevator doors opened and she walked into the large office quickly. A few people were waiting quietly in the spacious waiting room.

"Hi, dear," the receptionist greeted, and Ruby smiled apologetically. "Sorry, I'm a bit late for my appointment with Dr. Brito. It was at 3."

"No problem. There's a slight delay today. Let me check you in." The receptionist clicked on the mouse and looked at the computer screen. "What's your name?"

"Ruby Chan."

"Hmm, that's odd...It looks like we've double booked for 3 o'clock. Mr. Moore, is your appointment at 3 also?"

"Yes."

Ruby followed her gaze and gasped. Seated on the leather couch and staring at her intently, Dylan had been waiting patiently with a magazine in his hands.

"I...will reschedule." Like prey stumbling upon predator, Ruby turned abruptly and dashed out of the office. She scurried down the hallway hastily, passing the elevator in favour of the stairs. Her heart raced in her chest; her breathing quickened. She came to the door to the stairwell and pushed. Then she paused.

Why am I running? We're in public.

He can't do anything...I'll go to my damned appointment and he can suck it.

She whirled around and cried out in panic when she ran into a solid body.

He held her to prevent her from falling. "Are you following me?"

"What? No." She breathed in his masculine scent and felt blood rushing to her cheeks.

She backed away from him.

"What are you doing here?" He questioned suspiciously.

"To see Dr. Brito!"

"What did you tell him?" His eyes narrowed, and she could feel threat in the atmosphere immediately. She looked at the deserted hallways nervously, feeling cornered. Like always, she could never tell when things were going to turn

really

bad for her.

"I didn't tell him anything."

Dylan took a step towards her and heard noises from the stairwell. He grabbed her arm and pulled her along with him. Ruby stumbled to follow. "What're you doing? Let go of me."

He pushed her into the disabled restroom, and checked that the hallway was empty before following and locking the door. He gripped her arm and hissed, "What did you tell Dr. Brito?"

Ruby tried to free her arm from his grasp; it was getting painful. "I didn't tell him you're a rapist, if that's what you're worried about!" She spat indignantly. "What are

you

doing at Mr. Brito's office? Unpacking your rapist guilt?!"

That attitude. He clutched her face violently and enjoyed seeing the look in her eyes change from defiance to fear, then he pushed her against the cold cement wall harshly. Her head hit the wall and she groaned. He easily pinned her wrists over her head with one hand and started groping her lush body with the other.

"S...stop...or I'll scream and people will hear!" She threatened, her voice weak and unconvincing.

"No, you won't." He took a handful of her pink tank top and yanked; the thin fabric gave promptly and ended in a heap on the floor. She sucked in a breath when he seized a full breast angrily, her nipple hardening at the violation.

"Did you tell Dr. Brito you like being raped?" He mocked. "Is that why you dressed like this?"

"I was in a hurry!" She moaned out loud and bit her lip quickly when he tugged a nipple hard. It hurt, yet her pussy twitched eagerly and the pit of her stomach quivered in arousal.

"Liar." He moved his hand from her arms to her throat. She couldn't bear his intense gaze and lowered her lashes submissively. "The men in Dr. Brito's office were ogling your nipples poking through your shirt. I know you liked it," he murmured lowly, "because you're a hopeless attention whore."

He slapped her across the face and spun her around. Stunned by the stinging pain burning her cheek, she snatched the handrail by the toilet clumsily when Dylan bent her over. He jerked her shorts and panties down to her ankles, and inhaled sharply when he saw her ass. Her butt crack was slippery and wet with lubrication. The entrance of her asshole was red and slack, obviously used. Scorching arousal coursed through his veins and his cock stiffened instantly. Ruby hid her face in her silky hair, ashamed.

Dylan fondled her wet asshole roughly and thrust three fingers inside. She cried out in pain and moved her hips away instinctively, only to have him pull her back and bury his fingers deep. "How many men have fucked your ass?"

"Nobody! You're hurting me," she whined.

He drew back his hand and pushed again, this time adding another finger. She squeaked, her asshole stretched painfully by force, but he kept her in place with a hand on the nape of her delicate neck. Her eyes welled up and she reached around to push against his invading hand in desperation. "Please, please, it's too much. Too much." Her chest heaved shakily. She felt like she was being split apart.

"Have you ever been fisted?" He forced his large knuckles against her tormented ass, indifferent to her pleas. Tears rolled down her face as she shook her head. She sniveled, "Please...Dylan...please."

Her entire body trembled. Her ass muscles were extremely tight around his fingers, protesting the intrusion. "How many men have fucked this slutty asshole?"

"Just you. I-I'm serious. Just you. I was masturbating earlier. Please," she begged.

It quelled his anger, for reasons he didn't wish to explore. Dylan withdrew his hand slowly, and felt her tense body relax at once. He spat in his hand and ran his fingers gently over her sensitive butthole. It was slightly open, inviting him. He unbuckled his belt and let his hard cock spring free. She moaned softly when he rubbed his cock teasingly on her ass.

He drove his throbbing cock into her inch by inch. Ruby sighed deeply and shuddered when he reached balls deep.

The real thing

.

Dylan started fucking her ass with long, rhythmic strokes, creating sensations she couldn't seem to replicate during masturbation. She mewled and bucked her hips to meet his thrusts. He took a handful of her hair and brushed her jaw with his thumb. "You missed this, didn't you?" She turned her head and took his thumb in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip like she would with his cock. Yet she kept this infuriatingly innocent look in her eyes.

He grabbed her shoulder with a hand and pounded her ass ruthlessly. High-pitched moans broke out of her, and he covered her mouth. Muffled whines came from her throat as he crashed his hips into her petite ass cheeks. She held the handrail tight lest he drove her into the wall. Her full tits swung back and forth. Lewd, smacking sounds of flesh meeting flesh filled the restroom.

Dylan watched his veiny cock pump in and out of her red asshole. His balls slapped her soaked pussy, making squelching wet noises.

She's begging for it

. He shut his eyes and knitted his eyebrows together. He wasn't going to last long.

Delayed ejaculation,

Dr. Brito had said. Try as he might, it'd been incredibly difficult for him to cum from normal sex in the past few months, unless he fantasized about raping

her

,

this Asian fuckslut. His balls ached to burst his load deep into her ass, filling her up like the whore she was.

He took her arms and held them behind her, his cock ramming her ass savagely. Without leverage, Ruby was a helpless doll. "Oh...yes..." She let out guttural, broken moans, crying out in sweet agony as the painful pleasure impaled her ass. He reached a hand around and squeezed her breast abusively.

"Fuck...ugh..." Dylan grunted and thrust deeply, releasing spurts of hot cum into her tight ass. Ruby moaned weakly when he removed his cock from her, white cum oozing out of her overused butthole. Her pussy ached to climax, but he let go of her arms; her knees buckled and she collapsed onto the floor.

He pulled his pants up and walked away from her. Ruby burst into tears and lowered her head in humiliation. She wanted to put on her clothes, but she also wanted to dig a hole and die in there. She picked up her torn tank top but it was unwearable, so she crumpled it up angrily and hurled it at Dylan, hitting him right in the face by fluke.

She pulled her knees up to her chest and sobbed. Her legs were wet; her ass was wet; her pussy was wet; she was naked on the floor in a public restroom; and he'd punished her again for something she'd done years ago.

He stood there awkwardly, feeling small and petty all of a sudden. He went over to touch her arm, his face troubled and uneasy. "Stand up."

Ruby put her head down on her knees. "Go away."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her up. He avoided her teary eyes, put his sweater around her bare body and zipped it up. "Put on your shorts. I'll take you home."

3

They continued their individual therapy with Dr. Brito. He discussed his need for aggressive sexual activities and distrust for women, and she talked about her long history of leading men on sexually and deep-seated disdain for men.

"Your other patient, Ruby Chan..." Dylan began.

"I can't discuss my other patients with you," Dr. Brito reminded him.

"Did you double book us on purpose?"

Can you blame me?

Dr. Brito thought.

You told me about being the victim of a cruel college prank, and she talked about being the perpetrator of a cruel college prank. You said you couldn't stop thinking about her, and she said she missed you.

"I have no idea what you mean by that."

4

Ruby staggered out of the taxi and onto the quiet sidewalk. It was very late, and she was just a bit too high from all the alcohol and marijuana she'd had in the night club. The silence in her ears was annoying after having been blasted by loud music for hours.

The taxi driver drove away, and she fumbled for her keys in her purse. She walked precariously in her hot-pink heels towards her porch, completely unaware of danger approaching until a firm hand covered her mouth from behind and pulled her up against a muscular torso.

"Mmmm!" She protested against the hand, but the man behind her was strong. He easily lifted 98 lbs of her entirety and shoved her into the open trunk of his car. "No!" Dread filled her when the trunk lid came down, and instantly she was engulfed in darkness.

The engine started and she was moving. "No, open the trunk!" She feared the dark; had always left a small night light in her bedroom when she slept. She banged on the trunk lid as frightened tears filled her eyes. "Let me out! Let me out, please!" Her breathing became laboured and she began to sweat. She kept banging and pushing, her attempts abortive. Soon she sobbed at the nothingness her eyes were seeing.

Eventually, the vehicle came to a stop. The trunk lid sprang open and she crawled up immediately, needing to escape from the darkness. Her kidnapper pulled her out of the trunk and held her arm tightly. He was wearing a black mask that only exposed his eyes, a black shirt, and jeans. His eyes racked over Ruby's body, taking in the black mesh top, her bare DD tits visible through the dark mesh material; her leather skirt hardly covered the bottom of her round ass; her dark mascara and bright red lipstick gave her cute face a sultry look.

Ruby glanced at her surroundings and her stomach dropped. They were in the woods. There was nothing but trees. She looked at the menacing man before her apprehensively and covered her chest with one arm. "I-I have money...do you want money?"

"I'll give you two choices," he said, his voice relaxed and cruelly emotionless. "Strip, and we can have a good time. Or you could run, but if I catch you, there will be no mercy. What's your choice?" He let go of her.

Ruby swallowed against her dry throat, and ran. Immediately she fell, tripping over her heels. She looked back and could tell from his eyes he was smiling. She floundered to get on her feet and walked as fast as she could. Her feet hurt, her heart threatening to break through her chest. She wasn't sure where she was going. There was no pathway in sight. The earth looked the same around her, covered by dry leaves, twigs, pinecones, and other debris. She came to a halt; it was much too dark for her to make out anything. She spun around, unsure which way she'd come from anymore, her head still clouded by the booze and weed. Should she...keep walking into the darkness?

She was on the verge of panicked tears when she was shoved to the ground roughly. A sharp sting came from her knee as it got scraped. Her kidnapper turned her over and slapped her face hard, then backhanded her other cheek before she could catch her breath. She burst into tears and sobbed softly, tasting blood on her tongue.

"You had your chance." He left a flashlight on the ground next to them, and now he could see her clearly. Her mascara ran down her cheeks with her tears. Red marks started appearing on her skin from his assault. There was not much fight left in her fearful eyes. He fisted her long hair and pulled. "On your knees."

She whimpered at the pain in her scalp and clumsily got on her knees. Her scraped knee stung badly. Her attacker freed his hard cock from his jeans and forced it against her mouth. Ruby kept her lips tightly shut in disgust and tried to move her head away.

"Really?" He pinched her nose in annoyance until she opened her mouth to breathe, then he pushed his cock all the way in. She gagged. "If you bite me, I'm knocking your teeth out. Understood?" He shook her head roughly.

She nodded tearfully, careful not to scrap him with her teeth. He held her head and slammed his hard cock violently against her throat. She placed her hands on his strong thighs and kept her mouth wide, her throat turning raw and drool dripped down her chin.

Suddenly her throat spasmed in a gag reflex and she retched in a fit of coughing. He let her breathe for a moment before pumping her mouth again. He sighed in enjoyment, using her warm, wet mouth as a fleshlight. He took his cock out and rubbed it on her face. "Look how hard you got me, little slut."

He pushed her down onto the ground and kicked his pants off. Her laced thong came off with a forceful pull; her rapist tilted her pelvis up, and placed her legs on his shoulders before plunging his lubricated cock balls deep into her cunt. She shrieked thinly as his hard cock brushed her cervix, sending a tingling mix of pain and pleasure right down to her fingertips.

He began pounding her pussy. The angle sent deep thrusts into her core. Her slim legs and hot-pink heels dangled limply over his broad shoulders. He loved the look on her face. She was biting her lip hard, grunting with each thrust, her eyes wide as if she couldn't believe he was raping his tight, Asian pussy. He pinched her hard nipple over the thin mesh fabric, and a lustful whimper broke free. She grabbed his hand weakly. "Please...stop...stop..."

"Oh, I think you're enjoying this." He slapped her tits several times, left and right. She let out a high-pitched moan and arched her back. The high from edible marijuana was pumping through her still, and her sensitive body was succumbing to the pleasure fast.

Ruby mewled sweetly and brought his hand up to her breasts again for more. He looked at her unfocused eyes and sneered. "Beg me to rape you more, little slut." He tugged her nipple softly as she wished, making her writhe.

His nasty words cleared her head a little; she stiffened. "S-stop..." Abruptly her pleasure turned into pain as he twisted her nipple sadistically, making her scream. "What did you say?"

She broke into a sob again. "Rape me more, p-please..." Her pussy reacted to her shameless words and squeezed in delight. He leaned forward, forcing her legs above her head and sinking his shaft in deep. Lust took over and she lost all inhibitions, bucking her hips against him.

Suddenly he withdrew his cock, leaving her pussy empty and aching. He pulled her up and positioned her to straddle him. "Ride me, doll."

She looked at his straight, rigid erection timidly, and lowered her hips. He lay back as her wet, meaty pussy stretched out to swallow his cock whole. "Good girl," he murmured and held her hips. She rocked her pelvis on his cock, finding a rhythm that ravished her deep, sensitive spot. He toyed with her nipples and tugged on them as she bounced. She moaned louder and threw her head back, fucking herself on his cock with total abandon.

He reached out a thumb on her clit, letting it brush against his thumb each time she rocked forward. She moved wildly, supporting her weight on his chest. Pussy juice soaked his cock; she panted and grinded her clit on his thumb, over and over. "Mmmm...!!" Suddenly she widened her eyes and a thin scream rose in her, filling the deserted woods with her slutty noises. Her body shuddered as if electric currents were rolling over her. He sat up, grasped her limp body and slammed his cock inside her drenched cunt, drawing out her orgasm. She wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned helplessly in his ear, submitting wholly as he creampied her pulsing cunt with his thick load.

He untangled their bodies, pleased to see his seeds running down her bare legs. He took her hair in his hand and put her on her knees one more time. "Lick my cock clean and I'll let you go."

He breathed deeply as she swallowed her white, creamy girl cum from his cock obediently. The sight filled his chest with satisfaction: her dark, messy hair, her ruined makeup, and the reddish bruise on her cheekbone.

Ruby stared at him expectantly, and he helped her up. He took off his mask and she threw herself at him. Dylan cupped her face and kissed her hungrily. "Did you like that?" She nodded shyly, a small smile playing on her lips.

She grabbed the flashlight, climbed on his back, and let him carry her back to his car. "My knee is bleeding."

"I know. We'll get you a band-aid, and arnica gel for your face."

She rested her head on his shoulder, yearning for aftercare. "Can you sleep with me tonight?"

"Yes."

4 days ago

A beep came from her phone, indicating she'd gotten a text message.

"Any night between next Wednesday to Sunday. No safe word."

A naughty smile crept over her face, and she replied, "Yes, sir."

-End-

Author's notes:

I did say this is a fantasy, right? You can't blame me for giving myself a happy ending, fairy tale style. If you've read all the chapters, I want to say thank you. Thank you for reading, commenting, or sending me feedback.