Alex couldn’t do anything besides frantically claw backwards, hoping to reach anything. “Hmm… so you want to see more blood?” Ryan casually asked while slapping her hands away. Ryan was still moving in and out of her slowly. He wanted to delay the orgasm as long as he could, which wasn’t an easy task. “Your back doesn’t match the front of that pretty body of yours, maybe I should decorate that aswell.” He felt her body twitch under him. He picked up the letter opener and moved his upper body upwards to have a clearer view on her back. The tip was now dragging along her spine, leaving a red line. Immediately the clawing hands settled down and he thought he heard a whimper. Ryan smiled.
Moments later he was pushing inside of her violently, feeling his dick crashing on her cervix. A moan and a yelp were the recurring results. “There we go, wouldn’t want you to wiggle around too much… you might get hurt. Keep your hands to yourself, or you’ll experience what it’s like to have your hand stuck to your back with a piece of metal.” Ryan grinned at his own comment and moved the tip of the letter opener back on the soft skin of her back, carving small bloody lines. Whimpering was the only thing Alex could do, trapped against the desk.
The blood turned Ryan on even more. His thrusts became more forceful but his knees were sore. The desk was too low for him to stand normally in order to fuck her. He put the letter opener on the cabin behind him and stretched his knees with a relieved sigh, pulling the girl still impaled on his dick up with him. He hooked his arm around her hip and onto her stomach as far as he could to prevent her from sliding off. Her lower body was now partially lifted off the desk, her lower body dangling down. His arm could easily lift the weight of the girl; he assumed he also had the adrenaline to thank for that. Rocking his arm back and forth he found it was a pleasurable way of letting the limb creature dance on his dick the way he pleased.
A soft cheerful melody cut through the silence which, until now, was only broken by the sounds of Alex’s ass slapping against his hips before. It startled Ryan who dropped the girl down, hearing a thump coming from the desk which were most probably her hipbones crashing into the desk. “That should leave a bruise…” he thought, quite content with the painful groans coming from Alex.
He turned around to find the source of the familiar jingle. His phone was vibrating on the same shelf the letter opener was placed on. He took the noisy device and checked the screen. The screen showed a little phone with an exclamation point in the top corner, meaning he already missed a call. He didn’t recall hearing his phone before. Then his eyes went downwards to see who was calling him. An icy shiver crawled down his spine seeing three letters blink. Liz.
“Fuck!” Ryan yelled out without paying too much attention to Alex. Liz called. And Liz most probably called before too. He forgot to mention he was coming home later. If he picked up, she would definitely hear Alex. The moaning wouldn’t help either, nor would his hastened breath. If he didn’t pick up… he was in trouble tonight. And the rest of the week. “Fuck!” he yelled again. He acted instinctively, grabbing the letter opener, turning around and pushing his hand together with the cold metal against her mouth. “If you so much as give a squeek, you will not make it out of this office alive!” he roared at the girl who started to tremble, obviously intimidated by his sudden burst of aggression. He took a deep breath and picked up the phone.
“Hi darling, I’m so sorry I forgot to call you… Yes, still at the office… No, alone. The sane people already left.” he laughed into the horn while putting more pressure on Alex, squeezing her cheeks together. “Who? Sure I know them, why? Dinner? Hmm… should check my schedule for that…” He felt a jerk on his arm. Alex had grabbed the ledge of the desk in front and slid herself forward full force. Ryan had trouble concentrating on both his wife on the phone and keeping Alex with him. He grabbed her face as hard as he could and slid her back to him, while cursing her with his eyes.
“This’ll teach the little cunt.” He moved back behind her and slid his dick back into the warm and wet hole. “Sure…. I don’t know, sweetheart, you’re the queen in the kitchen, you can decide…” It took Ryan all the discipline he had to keep his voice stabile. He started fucking Alex again, but deeper this time. Pushing as deep as he could, he’d move himself out to the last bit before fully entering her again. “I guess… The phone? Ask the kids… Brats? Well that’s what they’re supposed to be, it’s the age!” Ryan laughed especially loud and rammed inside of his employee hard when he finished the sentence.
Suddenly another delicious thought jumped to his mind. He knew it was wrong, but hell, it sounded too appealing not to. “So… what are you wearing right now?” he grinned slyly in the phone. “No no, I mean under that… Me? No reason, just a little horny…” The longer the silence lasted, the more Ryan picked up the pace. “Sounds? Nothing. Must be the printer… Yes, some work left… Fine… I’ll be home in about an hour okay?” Ryan looked down at his throbbing dick which was glistening with pussy juices by now “Oh, I won’t be long. Promised…. Okay darling. See you soon…. Love you too. Bye.” And with that, he hung up.
He threw his phone onto his chair. “Well, that was a pleasant surprise!” he smirked while grabbing a handful on Alex’ right asscheek. “I’m sure the Mrs. would have said hi, but if I mentioned that you were here… Well… she might not appreciate it as much as I do.” The girl softly started sobbing again. “Stop crying, you little bitch, if you behave it will all be over soon.” He slapped her ass hard, causing her to sob even louder. “I said, stop crying!” He heard her go silent, but felt her body shock by the surpressed sniffs. A moment later she burst out, unable to keep the emotions in.
“Fine, then I’ll give you something to cry about, stupid whore!” Ryan shoved her forward over the desk harshly and climbed on the desk himself aswell. He pulled her ass up and towards him, positioning himself and ramming inside of her once again. But this time he didn’t start slow. The moment he got inside of her he started jack hammering the frail and bleeding body as if there was no tomorrow. One hand he kept firmly on her ass, grabbing the meat and pulling it towards him, the other grabbed another handful of hair and painfully tilted her head backwards.
The thrusts got deeper as the seconds passed by, while Alex started yelping louder and louder by the beating she received from the inside. “Finally loosening up, are we?” he grinned sadistically as he pinched her nipple harshly. He was so close. He didn’t care about anything but his orgasm now. Birth control, Liz, even if the fucking police would drop in right now, it wouldn’t matter to him. But Alex had no more energy left. Everything was sore. The cuts still bled and stung. Her skull felt like it was about to crack into a million pieces. She collapsed forward on the desk, sliding off his dick, unable to keep herself up any longer.
Hissing “Fucking weak, worthless creature you are” at her, he tried to pull her ass up towards him again. But she couldn’t keep it up anymore. She lay there in a pile of miserable flesh and bones. Ryan contemplated of flipping her over, but then changed his mind. He dragged his hand over her ass towards her pussy and stuck his thumb in. No reaction from Alex, but that was irrelevant. Taking his thumb out it was dripping wet. He traced it upwards towards the puckered up asshole and smeared the liquid around, allowing his thumb to slide in with difficulty once.
Alex simply started crying. She had no more energy left to fight back. She was officially broken. “Please don’t… please” she pleaded with a tiny voice. “And why would I? Oh, of course… you’ve never been fucked in the ass before? Is that it?” She nodded submissively, continuing her pleading. “Well, you should have thought of that before you bit me. Before you stabbed me. Before you set foot in this office for the first time and teased the hell out of me ever since.” He leaned over her whispering menacingly “Now you’ll know what it feels like…” while licking a tear off her cheek.
He grabbed his cock and put it in front of the entrance, slowly pushing himself in, ignoring the frantic pleading coming from the girl. The muscle didn’t give one little bit, despite the lubrication. He pushed harder and felt the muscle spasm, knowing it was forced out of place with violence. He looked at Alex. Her face was wet with tears and wrinkles which appeared as she was contracting every muscle on her face to deal with the immense pain. Ryan grabbed both her wrists with one hand, just in case, and held them as he used his hand to support his weight. The head of his wanting cock was now halfway in. One firm shove should do the trick. He rammed it in fully with all the force he had. Alex screamed. He felt and saw every part of her body spasm in pain.
All Ryan was focusing on was his dick. It felt like it was being squeezed to half its size in there. He moaned as he tried to move it back out with difficulty. He never felt such a tight area wrapped around his shaft before. He wouldn’t last long, and he wasn’t quite done with her yet. He started to fuck her ass slowly. Not to comfort her, but to delay his own orgasm. He needed to release some of the pleasure to be able to do so.
He pushed his head forward and bit her earlobe harshly, causing the paralyzed girl to cry even more, still unable to move. “You like that, you little slut?” He rammed his dick all the way back into her ass again, then withdrew it slowly. “Tell me you like it… tell me to fuck your ass.” Alex didn’t react. Ryan growled and licked a tear from her cheek again. “Say it. Tell me you love me fucking that virgin ass of yours. – his tone turned more aggressive – Or I’ll bite your ear straight off!” Alex attempted to speak, but all which came out of her mouth were squeeks and groans. “Say it!” Ryan yelled, plunging into her harder and faster. “I l-love… being…” Alex started, in a raw and tiny voice. “Say it…” he whispered menacingly. “being f-fucked in the-e ass by y-y-you.”
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