Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 86160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
I looked down at my dick just to fuck with her. “What you think, it’s about the same size?” That only brought her attention back to my monster and her eyes widened again. I bet she was remembering how her screams had turned from fear to pleasure. She tried spitting at me and I smacked her ass hard making her swing on the chain that was holding her up. “Bad girl.”
STACEY
I have to get out of here. I’m becoming something I no longer recognize. My arms hurt and so does the rest of my body. I felt a slight relief when he untied me, but it soon felt like pins were being shoved in my arms. I rubbed them hard to get them to go way.
“Get on your knees, ass in the air head to the floor.” I wanted to hiss and spit at him again but knew it was pointless. He walked over to his little torture table and came back with something in his hand. I couldn’t see what it was from my undignified position.
I soon felt the rope going around my arms, pulling them back until my elbows almost met. I started moaning in my throat not knowing what horror he would subject me to next. My thighs were wet with both our juices, something else for me to be humiliated about and I hoped he didn’t notice.
I screamed like a banshee when he knelt behind me and slammed that hammer he calls a cock into me. My toes curled and I hated myself for the rush of heat that went through my body.
“That’s it, now reach back and spread those ass cheeks for me like a good girl.” Oh no, I know what that means; my humiliation is complete.
I did as he asked, pulling my ass apart and waited for the familiar feel of his spit dripping inside me. He spat into my ass at the same time he pulled out of my pussy. He drove his cock into my ass hard having no care for the discomfort it caused.
He knew it would take me some time to get used to having him there, without taking the time to prepare me, it feels like he’s splitting me in two. But I guess that was the point. He wanted me to feel, to remember, so that I never disobey him again.
“Ahhh.” He was tearing my ass with his deep punishing strokes.
“Shut the fuck up.” His hand grabbed my hair roughly, pulling my head back so he could shove my underwear into my mouth to stifle my cries.
“I told your ass what would happen. I warned you didn’t I?” I shook my head to dislodge the silk from my mouth.
“If that falls out you’ll get it worse.”
I bit down on the silk and hoped it stayed since I couldn’t use my hand to keep it there. My hands were at the present time bound behind my back. Very tightly, so tight my shoulders were almost touching.
My ass was stretched so wide I was afraid my insides would leak out after he pulled out of me. I’m not sure but I don’t think something that size was meant to go in there. He grunted and pounded into my ass while his hands came around and went to my clit while the other one squeezed one of my nipples where he still had me clamped.
The finger on my clit slid to my entrance and dipped in. I whimpered around the silk in my mouth and pushed back into his strokes. Tears poured down my eyes, tears of shame and disbelief. I didn’t have time to dwell on my own thoughts as his body commanded all my attention.
“Tight fucking ass. That’s right baby squeeze my fingers with your hungry little cunt.” Why did his words set flames to my heart? My body was hot where his hands grabbed hold of my hips and that place deep inside ached for the feel of his cock, while my ass burned.
“Fuck I’m gonna cum in your ass.” I felt his hot seed shoot into my butt and my face heated with shame as I screamed my release, twitching and thrashing on his fingers.
“Your greedy cunt finished with me yet? I can’t fuck with you all day I’ve got shit to do.” I shot him a look as I lifted me to my feet. I sagged with relief when he untied my arms but groaned with discomfort when he pulled my hands back over my head and attached them to the chains that hung from the ceiling.
“Please you don’t have to tie me up, I won’t run again.” All I got was a smirk and a firm pat on my ass.
“You’re a lying fuck.” No one had ever spoken to me like that before. No one had ever done a lot of the things he’d done to me in the last however many hours.