Lying in bed getting so hot...in both senses.
Only dressed in a ruby red soft silk cami, but still too hot. Lucky I shaved my pussy clean so there's no fur to make me hotter. Curtains open to let in the mild breeze from the open sliding door. Just can't get too sleep tonight, feeling restless. Sleep won't come, but maybe something else will cum.
I reach into my bedside drawer and pull out the black velvet pouch.
Mm feels so decadent. I slip the cami strap off my shoulder and feel the velvety blackness on breasts and nipples.
The velvet feels like the head of a cock teasing my nipples into hardness. With the hardening of my nipples I feel my pussy lips tingling as the blood engorges them. Ooooh time to slip off that velvet pouch and see what's inside.
My second favorite pleasure tool. My bunny ear dildo is such a good fuck.
I don't want this over too quickly so I don't switch it on yet, just rub it on my clit and push it into the opening of my pussy to lubricate it. It comes out coated with thick creaminess. Not sure how long I'll be able to stretch this out.
AAAAAAGH, a rough hand covers my mouth and an arm tightens around my neck. I try to scream and struggle, but the grip becomes brutal, I feel a coarse roughness against my cheek and a voice whispers in my ear " shut the fuck up, bitch."
I can't see a face in the dark, I just feel a heavy weight on my body and smell darkness, sweat, muskiness. The hands are rough and hard and very strong. I cannot move, slightest shift and he tightens the grip.
"Are you going to settle quietly like a good pussy, or am I going to have to get harsh with you?"
OMG I thought does it get harsher than being strangled and suffocated by this animals huge hands!!!!
I try and nod and relax my body so he feels I'm not struggling any more. He relaxes grip slightly and releases my mouth. I gasp in a huge breath, moments before I feel something shoved in my mouth cruelly. That velvety soft bag which had given me pleasure moments before was now aiding him in torturing me. He pulled back a bit, I could see the outline of him above me. He was a large man, more tall than broad.all I could see of his face was a smile.! He reached into a pocket and brought out plastic cable ties, his smile became a nasty grin. He grabbed my wrists in front of me and tied them tightly together.
"We won't put any on your feet because we need to spread those legs wide."
I struggled, making a last ditch attempt to get out of this predicament.
SLAP, my jaw was jolted by a heavy hand.
"You slut," he growled.
The smile had vanished. He grabbed my cuffed hands and dragged me off the bed. I didn't have chance to stand up and was viciously dragged over the carpet and out through the sliding door. He threw me down on a patch of wet grass and bent over me to make sure the velvetty gag was still in place.
He went back inside and returned quickly with the dildo. With a wicked glint in his eye he thrust it deep into my pussy. My still very wet pussy. I shrank back from the shock of the sudden invasion, but a part of me started thrusting to meet the invasion. "Slutty little bitch, aren't you," he smirked.
I could see him better outside in the moonlight, I saw him undo the button of his jeans and heard the zip. I saw a glistening cock erupt from his pants. Oh god, it was huge! And hard. I couldn't honestly say if I was terrified or excited. I think both feelings were warring with each other.
The next thing was him on all fours above me, facing my pussy. His cock hung heavily over my face. Wtf, why was I getting wetter and wetter and thrusting faster and faster into the dildo!. He had noticed this too.
"I'm going to give you another gag now," he said, "but any funny business and I'll shove this dildo so far in your cunt you will taste it in your mouth," he warned.
I nodded. He removed the velvet rag from my mouth.
I felt my mouth being stretched wide as he pushed that pole into my mouth. The dildo action slowed slightly. I could see he was concentrating on the sensation of my hot mouth around his cock.
He gave a little moan as his cock started sliding in and out my mouth. I dreaded/anticipated the feel of that cock going deeper. But he was just sliding in and out of my mouth. "Keep those teeth away, if I feel teeth, so will you, little bitch."
I could feel him forgetting to pump the dildo in my stretched pussy.
Now was my chance, while he was fucking my mouth.
I decided to slip out from under him on one of the up strokes, he was doing longer strokes now pulling out more and pushing in deeper. On a particularly long out I did a sudden wriggle and got my lower body out from under his legs, my mouth tightened around his cock and my teeth grazed his head as he was pulling out.
He was momentarily still, until he exploded in rage. My head rang from the slap and unfortunately my teeth clamped down in reflex. He let out a strangled growl and my mouth released its very unhappy occupant.
He grabbed me hard and bit down on my nipple, biting and shaking his head, his hand covered my mouth as I started screaming. He moved to the other side and gave it the same treatment, he looked up and all I could focus on was the glistening red drop on the side of his mouth. He'd drawn blood. I knew I was in trouble now.
Holding me by my throat he looked around my little garden. His gaze stopped at my little wooden shed.
" Get up, cunt," he said. "Your squealing has woken your neighbours."
He marched me into the wooden shed. It was lit with uv lights for my plants. He looked around in approval. Slowly taking in the hessian rope, the big tub of water I used to soak plants, and the hooks on the walls to hang my tools on.
"Now we going to get serious," he warned.
