He was obsessed. Ever since the breakup thoughts of her consumed his mind. The colour of her skin, the roundness of her breasts, the way her ass looked when his cock was slamming into her and she was screaming for more just made his mind reel with thoughts of taking her again. And again.
It had started out innocently enough at the party they met at. After a long flirtatious look across the room he approached this woman in the tight black dress, which was out of place at a casual affair. She quickly lost interest in the other guy trying to flirt with her and gave him her undivided attention. Her eyes were deep and dark and totally captivating with olive skin. Her body was dressed to full attention with her black dress hugging her large breasts and plump ass. She was the kind of woman that was just overweight enough to look well proportioned, but you knew that she thought she was the hottest woman in the building. After a good conversation it was fairly easy to suggest a drink afterwards at a place where nobody else would be. The touching started there and quickly progressed to deep kissing with tongues thrashing in each others' mouths. Even the few others at the bar made enough comments and soon his hand was up her short dress feeling how damp her pussy was right in front of the bartender.
Her attitude was what turned him on the most. When they got back to his place the words flowed out of her mouth easily:
"I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard and long. I want your cock inside me right now and I want you to fuck me all night." They made his cock harder than ever, and seeing her slowly strip off her black dress so she was dressed only in her silver panties and stockings made him crazy. The sex that followed was just that: fucking. He wasted no time getting her on all fours, and seeing that beautiful olive skinned ass pointing at him while she looked back into his eyes made his cock like steel. He wasted no time sliding his cock into her pussy, and like she asked him to he pounded it into her again and again. Her cries of pleasure only got louder when he grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled on it, jerking her head back to slide his tongue into her mouth while he fucked her hard from behind. She moaned into his mouth while he grabbed her breast with one hand and put the other on her hip so he could pull her body into his cock. Flipping her over, he lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and dove into her even deeper than from behind, using his hips to piston into her hard and fast while she begged for more. Soon his cock was ready and he pulled out to cover her breasts and face with his essence. That was only the first of a marathon fuck session that night, and she loved every second of it. No position or place went untouched between them.
The only problem was dating. After a few dates he found that the only reason they were together was the sex. She was immature, unpredictable and annoying. When she sent him the text message telling him they needed to break up he was upset, but mostly pissed off. That was what planted the seeds for tonight.
It had taken a month to get to this point. He had to hack into her computer accounts to find out exactly where she was going to be that night, and he knew that she was ready for a big night out after finishing a set of exams. Since he had never met any of her friends during their brief time together he didn't have to worry about being spotted at the club, just about being spotted by her, but it was easy enough to avoid her eyes. As the night went on, his resolve only grew and grew watching her dance and flirt with all of the guys surrounding her just like she had done to him. But she wasn't there to pick someone up like the night they had met, she was on a girls' night so he felt secure she would return home by herself. He counted her drinks and by the end of the night knew that she was quite drunk without even trying. He laughed inwardly at all of the guys buying her drinks knowing that only he was going to be taking her pussy that night.
The plan went just as he thought. He followed her cab home in his car and waited until she was on her porch fumbling for her keys in her purse. Quietly moving up behind her he caught a faint scent of her perfume. Whatever apprehension he had about what he was about to do disappeared as soon as he smelled her. His hand quickly closed around her nose and mouth holding the rag and his other arm went around her throat to quiet any chance that anyone could hear her cry out. Her front porch was secluded and it was late enough that there was little chance he would be seen but he knew he had to work fast to get her into the car once she went limp. Pulling her out of the car and getting her into his house was a different story. It was easy enough if his neighbours saw them to say that she was just another drunk conquest. He almost thought about fucking her for the first time right there on the porch but wanted her to be awake for what she was about to receive.
He had taken special care to change his bedroom so that she would not recognize it and had secure restraints on the bed for her. He knew that she would not be heard no matter how much she screamed. He slid her green dress off of her body and discovered her lingerie was gold coloured. He left it on so that he could look at her nearly naked body Sliding her hands and feet through the restraints and keeping them nice and tight, he spread her body onto the bed and gazed down at her. Even now he did not regret what he was about to do because her body was built for one thing and that was fucking. Her breasts jutted out from her chest and her small strip of hair was just visible underneath her gold see through panties. Her skin was tanned and even her mouth looked beautiful. He couldn't wait to use her and then throw her away like she had so easily done to him.
The only question was how to start. He stripped down and stood beside her naked with his hard cock at attention, gently stroking it as she lightly stirred, the chemicals finally wearing off. Her eyes gently opened and he got even harder as he saw the fact that she was bound to a bed mostly naked register in her face as she turned to look at his mask covered face. She screamed and he quickly moved to the side of the bed and slapped her hard across the face twice. That first act of violence if anything served to make him even harder than before because he finally realized that she was all his. She lay there with fear in her eyes, her chest heaving. He decided that it was time to start, no words needed to be spoken. She started to beg him to let her go, to stop this but it was far too late for that. He did feel satisfied to hear her voice though, and his cock twitched with anticipation.
Reaching around her back he unhooked her bra and let her breasts spring free. Leaning down he took a nipple into his mouth and started to suck lightly on it, feeling her nipple get hard in his mouth and licking all around her breast. She continued to gently cry while he moved from one breast to the other, but she couldn't help her body responding and both nipples stood at full attention. His tongue travelled slowly up her body to her neck and face, and he bathed her neck and ears and face with his tongue lightly, taking care to stay away from her mouth so she wouldn't even have the chance to bite him. She whipped her head from side to side so he grabbed it with both hands and reminded her about what would happen if she resisted with another slap, this time across her breasts. She cried out but he couldn't help but notice her hips twitching upwards. He grabbed both breasts and began caressing them, rolling the now hard nipples in his fingers and alternating sucking lightly on one and pinching the other.