My arms and legs were sore from being tied down to the bed, so it felt like an hour before my captor returned. When he came in, I saw he'd removed all clothing except his jeans. Once again, he walked over to the corner of the bedroom, where he had the video camera on the tripod. Because of how I was tied, and the fact that my own fleshy, naked body was blocking my view, it was hard to move my head to see what he was up to.
He moved over to the table where he had his bag of miscellaneous toys and restraints and God knows what else. I could hear him fish something out of the bag, then he came over to me. He ran a hand along my exposed thigh, up to my pussy. Then I felt some pressure against my clit. I was shaking with fear and anticipation, both. Then the thing clicked on and my whole body jumped. It was a small vibrator!
I squirmed away from it, but there was no point, I couldn't get far. I was mortified at being forced to feel pleasure when I all I wanted to do was run screaming away from this blackmailing creep. I moaned around the pink ball gag in my mouth.
"Crystal, you moan so pretty," he said, rubbing the little vibrator around my clit, pressing it in, pulling it away, pressing it in again. I let out a little squeal, and could feel a bead of wetness trickling down my ass cheek. He clicked the vibrator off and said, "when we talked, you informed me that the only way you could achieve orgasm was with your clit. I came prepared to make you show me... but not yet."
He went and put the vibe back on the table and came back over to me. He slid a finger up my pussy and collected some of my juice, then he sucked his finger. He moaned with delight, then reached down and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down with his underwear. He knelt onto the bed and leaned forward, grasping my breasts with both hands, squeezing them together and putting his weight on them. Then I felt his cock against my ass cheek. He moved his hand down onto the bed to steady himself as he reached down and positioned his hard, hot cock against my clit. He smacked the head against my clit a few times until he heard me whimper, then moved it down to my wet and waiting pussy.
"Look at me, Crystal," he was breathing heavily, I looked up at him, "look into my eyes while I fuck your cunt you little cow."
My eyes went wide as he thrust hard and plunged every inch into my pussy, then I squeezed them shut. I felt a sudden smack against the side of my face.
"I said look at me."
He pulled his cock out and slammed it back inside me again. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling.
"God you've got a tight cunt," he gyrated his hips and ground his dick in as far as he could, "I think you've got the best feeling cunt I've ever had. It's a shame what I'm going to do to it later on, but right now," he said, still breathing heavy, "right now I'm going to enjoy it."
I watched his face as he pumped his cock into me for several minutes, I couldn't help but moan, because his cock was just big enough to stretch my pussy a bit and give that full, satisfied feeling girls hope for. He was starting to get sweaty, and was muttering "bitch" and "fat slut" over and over. I felt him speed up and I started breathing really heavy, and then he grabbed my breasts again, gripping hard. I winced in pain. Then a horrible thought occurred to me... he was going to cum. I started shaking my head no, and I saw a wicked smile come across his face.
