Caitlyn was surprised when she awoke in her own bed. The last thing she remembered was passing out in the kitchen as Neil was commencing round four. The big rapist she had met at the Grocery store had claimed her for his own, and she was surprised to have awoken alone. Were it not for the condition of her body, she may have been tempted to believe the night before was all a dream. But the rainbow of hand and finger shaped bruises, the tingling tenderness of her cunt and ass, the tightness in muscles she never even knew she had, the soreness of her throat; all belied that thought.
The petite redhead stood and took a shower. She dressed, glad that she had a weekend to try to bounce back from her encounter. She knew she couldn't call the police, she had enjoyed it too much, Neil had turned her out completely. She was ready to do it all over again, and just as she was lamenting the fact that the night would never be repeated; she found the note he had left on the counter.
Caity me little darling, Had to go grab my gear. I'll be back before noon. Be dressed. I'm taking your big tittied ass shopping. You need some clothes that let the whole world know how fucking sexy you are now that you are mine.
Love, Neil.
Caitlyn shivered in anticipation. She ran to the bedroom and changed into some more leaving the house appropriate clothes. She threw off her sweats and pulled on jeans she had shoved to the back of the closet months ago, when she decided that they were too fitted in the thighs, and a top one of the girls at work had given her a few Christmases ago hoping to pull her out of her shell a bit. Looking in the mirror she pulled her hair up into a high cheerleader ponytail. All in all she looked nice, though still very conservative, and a bit young. But when Neil returned and saw her he simply grunted as he pulled his long thick cock from his pants.
Her mouth started to water. But despite the fact that she desperately wanted to taste him again she wanted, needed him to take control. She sat there just staring at the huge dick in front of her. Neil walked over and grabbed her hair and yanked her to her knees. Rubbing his cock over her face, he laughed. "Like it rough do you. You can't just give it up. I've gotta take it. That's fine. I like it like that just fine. Fucking you hard, forcing you to give every inch before I take a yard. Shit, you little bitch, that just makes me hot. Suck my fucking cock, you little slut. I want to feel your throat working around my dick."
Caitlyn moved her head up and down, fighting to bury her nose in the wiry hairs at the base of Neil's cock. She knew without a doubt that she was sick but she found herself getting more and more aroused by Neil's aggression, and dominance. She just loved the feel of his hands wrapped tight in her hair, ramming her head up and down on his massive erection. The feel of him popping the head of his dick in and out past her uvula and down past her gag reflex, had her so aroused she was not thinking straight at all. Neil grabbed her head and forced himself balls deep into her throat and unloaded his balls. Caitlyn found herself a bit disappointed that he'd cum without her getting to taste barely any of his jizz.
"Come on Caity Darlin', we've got some shopping to do. You still look like you took a fucking vow of chastity." Neil laughed. He knew that he had just aroused Caitlyn, greatly by taking his own orgasm without giving any thought to hers...but he wanted her soaking wet by the end of the day. Tonight when he fucked her, she was going to shoot off like a firecracker and she wouldn't be able to hide from her own perversities then.
Neil took Caitlyn to a nearby mall and he spent the day outfitting her to his specifications. When she inevitably baulked, he would simply power through by the force of his dominating personality. Each display of power, both intriguing and baffling Caitlyn even further. By the end of their time in the very first store, Fredrick of Hollywood, Caitlyn's head and pussy were positively swimming. She now owned corsets every style she could imagine and every color of the rain bow. Garter belts, and stockings, bustiers, and panties. Actually the panties surprised Caitlyn, but she soon realized that Neil was one who loved to rip them off.
Then onto Hot Topic and Wet Seal for tiny outfits that made her want to hide. And finally shoes, hooker boots, and stripper heels. Every shoe was chosen based on how her ass looked, and whether they would feel good against Neil as he fucked her. Especially a delicious looking and feeling pair of chocolate suede four and a half inch thigh high lace up the back boots, Neil could easily picture her in those and nothing else. While at the shoe store they ran into a surprising turn of events. The sales person assisting them was a statuesque blonde, who apparently liked small redheads. The larger woman kept running her hands up and down the second skin of Caitlyn's jeans. Several times she surreptitiously rubbed her hands over Caitlyn's full, sexy ass. Caitlyn kept glancing over at Neil, hoping that he would stop the lesbian amazon, but one look at his face illustrated the fact that he loved the show. When her co-worker went on break, leaving the three of them alone in the store, Oma pounced. She pushed Caitlyn into a corner and began to devour her mouth. Caitlyn struggled against the larger woman, knowing once and for certain that she wasn't even the least bit bisexual.
Finally Neil interceded. It did take him a moment to realize that Caitlyn really did not like this. The realization hit when she ceased struggling all together and stood there stiff as a board. Striding over Neil grabbed the larger of the two women by her shoulder and wrenched her away from HIS woman. "She is MINE. I know she is sexy as hell and that victim vibe she gives off makes her even hotter...but hands off. She doesn't want you. So back off."
Neil paid for all their purchases, forcing the bitch to give them her discount to prevent him from taking the sexual assault to her manager, or worse the police. They left the mall and headed to a small, slightly run down shopping center. There Neil dragged her into a small store, where she had to show her ID before they would let her in the door. Caitlyn's eyes were HUGE as she looked around at the contents of the store. Neil pushed her towards a counter. Under the glass were a plethora of toys and paddles. Neil picked out some restraints, three different paddles, all of which had handles that could double as dildos. Walking Caitlyn around the store he pointed out several different things to her. He was unsurprised when she seemed to freeze in front of a display of nipple clamps. He let her pick out a set, and he was pleased when she picked out exactly what one would need for long, thick, sensitive nipples like hers. The silver and black clamps had soft black microfiber pads and tension dials. The short little submissive fairly drooled at the sight of them. Neil of course bought two pairs, one to keep with the rest of the day's purchases and one to keep at his home.
Eventually Caitlyn would move in with him, but first he wanted to find out exactly what her limits were.
The new couple dined out that evening. As soon as they returned to Caitlyn's place, Neil sent her to shoe and get ready for bed. He put away her clothes and shoes and lingerie in the manner he wanted them. When she came out of the bathroom, Neil took his turn in there. He finished, quickly just thinking about all the sexy outfits and corsets he had seen her in that day and Neil walk out of the bath with his cock leading the way.
He got into the bed while she was still standing beside it. Neil chuckled to himself when he notices Caitlyn had primly braided her hair. It was a strange dichotomy when presented with her lush and sexy nude body. He patted the bed next to him. Caitlyn climbed in, as soon as she was completely on the bed, Neil flipped her over onto her back and climbed on top of her body, biting her breast hard enough to leave teeth-marks in her pale flesh. He smiled, watching her creamy skin turn red. She shrieked and began to fight, she writhed and clawed making a delicious mewing sound as she panted and struggled. He kissed her neck and lulling her into relaxing, then he bit down hard on her neck. She wailed and her legs instinctively spread and lifted up in a defensive posture. He slid between them. His hips were pressing her thighs wide apart. He lodged his cock head at her entrance.
He thrust forward, jamming his cock into her tight, wet sheath and making her scream in pain. She was now whimpering and he was whispering filthy things into her ear that make her fight him harder, getting closer and closer to the orgasm she had needed all day. "Oh, you hot little whore. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Take that little girl. You like that? Oh fuck, you're so tight! Fuck me back, you little bitch. Move those hips. That's it, my little fuck toy. Grind me, yeah, just like that." He began to hump her like a mad man, harder and harder, ignoring her cries, enjoying her fight and came quickly with a final thrust upward into her poor abused body. Caitlyn screamed out in the most intense pleasure she had felt all day. "Yes, please yes...Make me yours, your slut, your whore, your fucktoy." Her orgasm rocked her, causing her cunt to milk Neil's cock, forcing him to cum harder and longer.
Neil looked down at her, his smile feral. His grin terrifying. "Oh I will. I will make you mine. I am already your master, your owner. Your sexy fucking body is mine." "I'm going to fuck your little ass, baby. How 'bout that? Oh fuck yeah, I want you to take so much of my fucking cock up your ass that you beg me to stop."
"Oh no, please don't!" She cried out, knowing her begging would be of no use. It only served to excite both of them.
"Yeah, that's it. Beg me, little one. How much cock can you take, do you think? Think you can take the whole nine inches, baby?"
"Oh! You'll split me in two! Oh God, you'll fill me up! PLEASE, Oh Please!" Caitlyn wondered if it was possible to die from remembering pleasure.
