The Bitch Has It Coming. by dale

A literotic sexstories: The Bitch Has It Coming. by dale
It was almost too easy. Grabbing her as she walks past the dark doorway. Sticking the syringe in the back of her thigh.Now nicely drugged and out cold in the back of my van, I can get on with daydreaming of what will happen over the next day or so. Hmmmm. I hope that animal sedation drug does not kill her but oh well.

My mouth almost waters at the thoughts. Driving carefully through the city toward the country and the vacant house I have checked out for use in this sweet adventure.

Remembering how I noticed her just last week.

A lesbian. A pretty one but definitely on the butch side. Not too tall, not too strong looking.

Nice and feminine but the way she talked to the girl she was with, her manner said she was in charge and would take no shit from anyone.

God! I hope she hates men! I hope she tries to fight me tooth and nail! I wonder how painful I will have to make it to get her to suck my dick? Smiling at the thought. Both the making her willing and getting sucked. She has a delicious looking mouth. I hope she fights, curses me.

Looking over my should at the her half lite body. Face turned away but the nice shoulders, sweet round ass are there to see. Just you wait cunt. Just you wait and see.

An hour and then pulling around to the back of the old house.

Lights off, opening the back, dragging the dead weight of the woman back far enough to get her over my shoulder. Smelling her pants. Perfume and tobacco smoke but nice. Smaller than I first thought too. Good. Hope she is tight. Smiling. Her ass will be even if her cunt is loose and sloppy from big dildos and strap-ons.

Through the back, down the hallway. I have most of the cobwebs out of the way. Lots of moldy smelling dust. The small iron pestered bed. Tossing her down on her back. Turning on the lamp. That will be enough light for now.

Good! Still breathing. Pretty limp but alive.

Changing my mind. Better to have her on her stomach and chest. At least at first. Less kicking that way.

Closing and locking the door. Shoving the padding under the wood to make this room almost sound proof. Yep. Window covered with a mattress to make it sound proof too.

I flip the light switch to get the overhead light blazing. It is nice what a person that knows how can do with a stolen power meter.

Now! Using soft silk ties to bind each arm to a steel bar of the headboard. Should I do her feet yet?

No. Let her kick while I work on her.

How long before she comes too? No matter. I do want her completely awake before I fuck her though.

Checking my toys. Licking my lips in anticipation.

Lube. Good KY.

Good quality douche to get my cum out. Spermicide too. Not naughty little DNA to get me caught.

Nail cleaning kit. No DNA under fingernails either.

Ropes to tie up legs and feet. Good.

Razor sharp knife for her clothing. Sharp point to encourage her to suck my cock. Kill her if I have to.

Could I? Hard to say right now. If I get a good fuck and do not feel like I will get caught then likely not. If she breaks free or someone comes too close? Well, too bad.

Daydreaming. It is going to be so hot to fuck this man hating bitch till she is sore. By the time I am finished with her she will think my cock is a permanent part of her cunt, ass or mouth.

Hungry now. Getting a sandwich and bottle of beer out of one the ice chests.

Kicking back in the old dusty arm chair to wait. Watching her sleep, deciding to try and wake her up soon. My dick is so hard I will get some even if she is unconscious. Smiling at that thought. The lesbian bitch waking up while I am riding her hole from behind makes me so fucking ready. Wonder if she has ever had a load spewed out on her face?

Sandwich finished, beer drained. Time to get to it.

Poking her in the side. A groan but nothing else. Shit!. Spreading her legs, rubbing her crotch through her jeans. Nothing. Reaching under, up under her top, under her bra. Nice! Not giants but nice. Kneading her nipples. No reaction. Pinching them. Quicker breathing. Harder. ‘Awwwooooo’.

Good! Now I am getting somewhere.

Straddling her back, both hands working on those tits. More moans, pain sounds as I pinch her nipples hard, squeeze her tits digging my fingernails in hard.

A big gasp of air and she screams! Almost instantly realizing she is in big, big trouble.

Yelling for help at the top of her lungs and thrashing like a wildcat.

Sitting on her back, my fingers take their pleasure with her tits while she yells and yells and tries to see who is on her. Smiling, waiting for her to run out of steam, tire and calm down just a little. God dam my cock is hard! This is going to be so fucking good! Wishing I had remembered to set up the mirror behind the bed frame so she could see me.

Ah. Calmer now. Gasping for breath but still trying to get my hands away from her tits. Mmmm. Time to get this started now.

Getting off her, letting her kick a little but she is too winded for much of that.

Walking around so she can finally see me. She snarls, ‘You motherfucking bastard’! ‘Let me up’!

Grinning at her. Loving how she fights the ties on her hands.

‘Those are pretty strong’. ‘Why don’t you just relax and let me tell you how this is going to be’?

‘Fuck you cocksucker’! Fighting and thrashing again. Yelling for help too.

When she is out of breath again, ‘Having fun cunt’? ‘That’s exactly what you are you know’?

She spits at me, more Mother fuckers, bastards and such spat at me too.

‘Are you a mother’? ‘If you are then I am certainly going to be a mother fucker’.

Going and getting the mirror from the top of the old dresser and putting it against the wall facing her. Just the right height to give her a decent view of what I am about to do. ‘I hope you can see my face’. ‘Let me know if you can’t and I will adjust this’.

More raging, yelling, cursing me and thrashing.

‘This is getting boring’. ‘Time to get those clothes off of you’.

Going for my nice razor sharp knife while she continues to yell and curse me.

Shuts her yap when I flash the blade in front of her eyes though.

‘Don’t worry’. ‘This is just to get you ready for breeding’. ‘At least for now anyway’.

‘Now, lets start with these nice jeans’. Hoping on, straddling her legs and sitting at her calves to keep them fairly still.

Taking the waist of her jeans in my left hand. Good grip and then slicing them down almost to her crotch. Telling her over her curses that her white throng is nice. In fact so nice I put my hand under it and force my finger halfway into her ass hole. Thrilled by her gasp and renewed fighting as I turn my finger this way and that in that tight anus. Enjoying her. Savoring my first penetration of this mean tongued bitch.

‘Like that cunt’? ‘Yeah’! ‘Squeeze harder’! ‘Maybe you will get my finger out of your asshole’. ‘I am just testing how tight it will be when I shove all of my cock into it and ride it hard’.

It must hurt as she stops yelling and gasps. Looking at her face in the mirror maybe I can see a tear or two in her eyes.

‘Well, time to get back to work with this knife’. ‘I would stop trying to kick if I were you’. ‘This thing could cause a really bad cut’.

Popping my finger out of her ass.

Forcing my other hand down and feeling up her slit. She goes very stiff. It’s kind of sticky. She was likely dancing and flirting in that club and got it kind of wet and sweaty. Mmmmm. Back to work.

Now, across and down her right leg about half way. When I start the slicing down the left leg those curses turn into screams for help.

Taking a few moments to enjoy her firm thighs and buttocks.

Laughing. ‘Want me to pinch this blackhead’? Squeezing it out anyway.

More curses. Laughing at her again. ‘Damn woman this is fun and I have not even had my cock in you’! ‘Would you like for me to help you yell for help’? Yelling as loud as I can, ‘Help, help’! ‘I’m going to fuck this bitch’s brains out’!

Laying down my knife. Slapping her butt cheeks hard, alternating hands. Slapping them till she starts to freak and beg me to stop. ‘Oh, does that hurt’? ‘Your ass just looked like it need a nice spanking’. Leaning around to see part of her face, ‘Do you spank your women’s ass when you fuck them with a strap-on’? She looks away from me. Says nothing.

Sitting up straight not really caring if she answers that.

Using her silence to swing around to sitting on her legs reversed. Picking up my knife, finishing the job of slitting her jeans down to the cuff. ‘You have nice legs’. ‘They are going to feel good around me when I am fucking you nice and slow’.

Laughing at the new string of curse words out of her mouth.

Getting up and going to her thrashing feet and legs, grabbing the jeans material laying under her right leg, then from under her left leg, pulling it hard. Pulling her split jeans down her legs and off.

‘Yes, you do have very nice legs’. ‘Pretty feet too’. Silence. I can tell her body is very tense now.

Back to sitting on the back of her legs. Cutting her blouse from the bottom to the back of her neck. Across to each shoulder to make it easy to rip out from under her. Nice back and shoulders. Mmmmm. I have me a very good looking cunt to fuck in this one. A beautiful woman in other words.

Hmmm? ‘Should I cut this strapless bra off or just undo it’? ‘Your call on this’? Nothing so I just undo it and pull it free.

Reaching around to cup those tits again. Laying my weight down her body. Kissing and sucking on the back of her neck. Smelling her hair. She gasps a little then stays stiff as I kiss my way across her left shoulder enjoying her skin. Rubbing her ass with my cock through my jeans. Hoping she can feel it. Whispering into her ear, ‘You smell so good, taste so good’. ‘Want to tell me your name’? ‘Mine is Master to you’. ‘As long as I want you, desire you, I own you’. ‘In case you don’t accept it yet, I can do anything I want to you and I will’. Feeling her tremble, almost shiver.

Getting up. Admiring my work before picking up her large hand bag. ‘Lets just see what we can find out from this’?

Dumping it out on the floor. Picking up her wallet first. ‘Not much cash baby’. ‘Are you a mooch when you are out in the bars or did you blow most of your money trying to score some pussy’? No answer, just her hateful glare.

‘Ah, here’s your driver’s license’. ‘Rosario M. Dawsone’. ‘Pretty name for a pretty woman’.

Dropping that, ‘Hmmmmm, no condoms’. ‘When was the last time you had some cock’?

Grinning, ‘no matter’. ‘You are going to start getting plenty soon’. ‘Wanna see it’?

Standing where she can see me. The cunt seems not to want to look at me though.
Thinking. Fuck her. Well. Since you insist I will do just that.

Striping off my shirt. Rubbing my hairy chest. I know she peeks. Watching her eyes.

Kicking my shoes off. Taking my socks off too. Head turned away. Betting myself she takes a peek at my cock though.

Zipping my fly down slowly. Letting the bulge in my jockey shorts come into view. My stomach just as hairy as my chest. Dull red, curly and thick.

Letting my jeans just fall down my legs to be kicked off and pushed to the side.

‘Ready to see your cock baby’? Her eyes jerk as she peeks.

Pushing my shorts down and letting my cock come free to stick out straight at her.

She looks, sneers. ‘You call that a cock’? ‘I’ve seen bigger dicks on poodles’.

Laughing. ‘Maybe you have Rosario but this one is my favorite dick in all the world and before this little session is over it is over it will be the cock you know best in all the world too’. ‘It is going to fuck every hole you have over and over’. ‘Get sucked and licked by that hot, pretty mouth of yours’. ‘Fuck you deep in your throat and spurt cum in your cunt, your ass and your mouth’.

‘Fuck you asshole’. ‘Stick that in my mouth and I will bite it off’.

(At this point you the readers will get to decide if I write more of this. A point. I could care less what you think of my style or grammar. I do use a spell checker but if there is a wrong spelling here then tough. XNXX.COM does not let you make any changes to a story after it is posted as available.)