Josh didn’t miss her pussy clench either, and grinned. This was turning out better than he could have ever imagined, in so many ways, he mused. “Ok… last one, my horny little pig… I know you want me to take this clothespin off your clit, but I think… you should beg me to. I want to hear your best begging… don’t forget what I’ve told you so far… make it good. I have complete control over your pleasure and pain, and I deserve to be treated like it. So beg… now.”
Rachel’s mind raced as she tried to come up with something her rapist would like. “Please… please take the clip off my clit… I’ll do anything you want, I’ll suck your cock again, I’ll… fuck you any way you want, you’re in charge… you’re my… my… master… please take the clip off sir, even though I’m a stuck up bitch and a slut and I don’t deserve it… please… Sir…” she was babbling now, crying anew… and it was more from the words she was just now realizing were true than the pain.
Josh clenched his teeth against a loud groan and gripped his throbbing cock in his hand. Fuck, she had called him master, and sir… holy shit. It was probably the hottest thing he’d ever heard in his life, but he couldn’t let her know. “Better than I thought you could do, whore…” he murmured, and then yanked the pin off her clit roughly. Her back arched sharply, and she stifled a keening wail.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD THANK YOU!” she cried. “Thank you… sir… oh thank you… please…” she babbled. “Anything… anything… you can do anything to me…”
Josh gave her a smack on her abused ass cheek, hearing her breath hiss through her teeth. “Thanks anyway slut, but I knew that. I just wanted to make sure you knew it too.” He rubbed a couple of fingers up and down her tortured slit, spreading the moisture that was leaking from her tight little hole. “Hopefully you realize know who’s in control… who your master is… and you know not to fuck with me. I think you do, though…” he took her overextended and purplish clit between two fingers “as a matter of fact, you want me to fuck you right now, don’t you? Tell the truth…” and started to squeeze just a bit.
Rachel didn’t even hesitate “yes, oh yes, please… I mean, if you want to fuck me, sir please… I do want it… please fuck me” her words tumbled out in a rush, stomach tightening in fear from his fingers around her sore and swollen clit. Part of her was scared, yes… but it was quite true anyway. She wanted this cruel stranger’s long and satisfying cock buried in her clenched-up pussy, and she would beg if he wanted. All the conflictedness and wondering were temporarily pushed out of her mind, and she was nothing but a mass of animal needs.
Josh felt his iron-hard cock twitch when he heard her say ‘please fuck me’… and he wanted nothing more than to ram into her… but she had one more lesson… picking up her own dildo, he turned the vibe on full blast, and shoved it into her grasping, dripping cunt. “I don’t think so… not yet, my slutty little pig girl… “he said through gritted teeth, so turned on he could barely stand it. “You haven’t earned my cock yet… you need to understand that if you have ANY pleasure, it’s because I allow it…” he began to work the buzzing rubber cock in and out of her hole. “Don’t you dare fucking cum unless I tell you, got it? If you think you know pain, you’re wrong…” pumping it in and out of her, watching it get covered in her creamy juices and her lips cling to it as if her greedy pussy didn’t want to let it go “you haven’t seen shit compared to what I will do to you if you come…” using his other hand, he began to gently stroke her engorged clit.
She wailed desperately and actually tried to wiggle away to no avail… Rachel had no idea how she was going to keep her orgasm back, it was too much… that thick, hard, unforgiving dildo rubbing her oversensitive and creaming inner walls, and now his fingers putting just the right pressure on her abused clit… she felt herself getting closer and closer to the point of no return and no matter what, she didn’t think she could stop it. Finally she burst out “Please!! Oh gods please sir may I cum, master, please, I can’t hold it, oh fuck can I cum please… I don’t think I can stop it… ” she pleaded, feeling her body tense and spasm already.
“No.” he said calmly, “but good whore for asking… that’s what you have to do.” He pulled the toy unceremoniously from her twitching, grasping cunt and stopped stroking her. He got up on his knees behind her, and ground the rigid length of his cock against her soaked and spread-open pussy “now beg me for my cock, slut… tell me how much you need it.”
Rachel moaned and shoved her hips back against him, shuddering each time the veins and ridges of him rubbed against her clit. “Oh fuck, I do… I need your cock in my pussy… please fuck me master please, I’ll do anything, please just fuck me and let me cum…” she begged.
He could have laughed again but stifled it, wiping sweat off his brow “oh, you’re gonna get it alright, but not how you think…” he grabbed the belt and leaned over her back, still grinding, and looped it under her head and around her neck, putting the end through the buckle so he could pull it tight with one hand. He let it slide down until it fit snugly around her throat. Then he leaned back and grabbed the dildo in his other hand, slamming it back into her hungry cunt, making her arch and pull the belt a little tighter around her neck. He pushed the toy into her as far as he could, and the lined his cock up with her puckered little asshole, and began to push it in. Since he’d already reamed her once that day and he was coated with her thick, slippery juices, he didn’t meet as much resistance, but the moans of pleasure still took on a pained sound as he did it, which was exactly what he wanted.
Rachel froze with fear when she felt the belt slip around her throat like a noose, but only had moments to worry about it before he started trying to shove his cock into her ass again… it hurt less this time, but with her pussy stuffed so full of her own thick dildo it was still painful… she tried to breathe slowly and just let him in. When he started to work it in and out of her this time, she was surprised to find that it was starting to feel good… little moans of pleasure were escaping her lips again as she rocked her hips back toward him as much as the chains would allow. She began to whimper quietly “oh yes… oh fuck yes, it’s so good… fill both my holes, gods I need it so much, please… please… fuck me… fuck me harder…” as the pressure of her impending orgasm returned.
Josh obliged her, spurred by the sexiest sound he’d ever heard… her sweet, husky, little voice begging him for it. He rammed his cock to the hilt in her ass, pulling most of the way out before slamming back, harder and faster… wrapping the end of the belt around one hand, he leans over her back and reaches under her belly and back between her legs, first stroking her hot little clit again, and the working the toy in and out of her in rhythm with his thrusts in her ass… he could feel her whole body tensing under him… finally she started to plead. “Ohhh… ohh gaaawds… please let me cum… may I cum, sir, oh fuck I need to cum, I’m so close… please please master tell me I can cum… I can’t stand it…”
“Not yet…” he growled through gritted teeth, straightening back up so he can pound her asshole harder. “Wait… wait…” he rapidly felt his peak approaching. “CUM FOR ME NOW, GIRL.” he demanded “right fucking now you little whore… fucking cum on that rubber dick…”
“OH FUCK THANK YOU MASTER OH GODS OH FUCK…” she cried, her whole body spasming along with her cunt… the toy shot out of her as she tried to clamp down around it so hard she heard it hit the floor with a thud.
Josh felt her grasping, clenching orgasm in ripples along his cock and yanks the end of the belt up tight, exploding into her ravaged anal cavity as he feels her start to thrash from lack of air, thrusting into her ass as he spurts, then burying himself balls deep and pushing forward over and over while he pulls harder and harder on the end of the belt. Her body bucked harder under his as he suffocated her, but he it only prolonged his pleasure and he didn’t let go until the last squirt of his hot cum was shot into her ass.
Rachel nearly screamed for joy when she finally heard him say she could cum, and was sobbing with relief as her orgasm washed over her in waves, until she felt that strip of leather tighten around her neck suddenly like a garrote, completely cutting off all her air in an instant. Her eyes bulged out against her mask again and her body shook and fought wildly against her bonds. Her pussy was still twitching from cumming and she could feel every hard inch of him buried in her ass as he filled it with cum. Her mouth opened and closed over and over again without a sound, like a fish on land. Her face turned red… then purple… a bluish tinge was creeping around the edge of her lips and she had quit fighting by the time he let go. She took a great gasping slobbery breath and coughed, hard, at the pain in her throat, though it quickly faded. He may have been choking her to death, but it didn’t take long enough for him to finish flooding her asshole to do her any real damage… already the dizziness was clearing up. She felt a moment of anger, which quickly fizzled… after all, hadn’t he made it clear she was his to do with as he liked? She forced her body to relax, knowing nothing was going to get her out of this better than doing exactly as he wanted… and she knew now part of her wanted to. This unknown assailant had given her more and stronger orgasms than she’d ever had in her life before, and even though she knew she shouldn’t feel that way, she didn’t want it to end. “Thank you for letting me cum… Master…” she murmured huskily.
Josh let himself catch his breath, and slid his softening cock out of her ass before he could trust himself to answer. “Pretty good job, slut… maybe you’re not useless after all.” He climbed out from between her legs and slid off the bed, taking a moment to steady his trembling legs. This was, by far, the most exciting thing he’d ever done… he hadn’t even begun to imagine that things would progress the way they had… and fuck, if she wasn’t the most amazing piece of ass around, he didn’t know if he wanted to meet better. He pulled the pillows out from under her, and, after hesitating a moment, tucked one under her head, turning her face away from him. “Time for sleep again, my little piggy… in the morning, we’ll have more lessons. You did… well, today, girl.” He stroked her hair back off her face.
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