Little Slut
It's like I'm in a daze.
I shouldn't listen to a word the masked stranger says.
I should let him kill me. I have nothing left to live for anyway.
My body wins the fight against my mind, and I creep up to the head of the bed.
I've never slept on it, but as I lie here with my face in the sheets, lavender from my laundry softener invades my nostrils.
The scent begins to daze me. Before I can get too comfortable, though, the man picks the belt up and yanks it back to extend my neck.
"Listen closely, Little Slut," he says.
"You've had a traumatic night, and I don't plan on traumatizing you any further, but if you lift your head off that goddamn bed, I'll make it rougher on you."
Not wanting to anger him, I nod into the sheets.
My palms sweat as each minute passes without any movement from him. I'm about to wipe them on the bed when he removes the strap around my neck.
"Thank you," I whisper.
Without responding, he smacks my ass with the palm of his hand twice. The spot burns from the impact, but then it's replaced by a soothing caress.
"Don't thank me yet, Rory," he mutters.
His hands lift from my skin, and I brace for another strike, but it never comes.
Instead, he lifts my legs and positions me on my knees.
"Does my little slut like being spanked?" the stranger asks as he spreads me open.
"Or was it being collared and led around like a pet that drenched this cunt?"
He pinches my clit between two fingers before sucking it into his mouth, nibbling slightly.
"Oh fuck, yes, don't stop," I scream into the bed.
What am I saying? He has to stop. I don't know this man from Adam.
He releases my clit, and his tongue glides toward my entrance.
The stranger circles my hole with the tip of it, only inserting deeper when his hands tightly grasp the side of my hips, and he slams my sex into his face.
My wetness is covering his beard and smearing all over my thighs.
Wait. A. Fucking. Second.
There's a long prickly beard touching me.
Which means my stranger isn't wearing his mask.
I have to get a look at his face.
It's now or never if I want to discover his true identity.
Slowly I lift my chin off the mattress and attempt a glance over my shoulder, but The room is dark. I can't see a thing.
As I'm about to get back into position, the pulsing in my pussy stops, and I quickly lower my face back into the sheets.
"Why the fuck did you do that?" He barks, palming the back of my head and shoving my face down further.
"I gave you one simple rule, yet you still defied me," he continues.
"Was my tongue not pleasing enough for your needy pussy?"
He lifts my head by my hair, and I take that as my cue to answer.
"I wanted to see your face," I stutter.
"We don't always get what we want, little slut," he states as he presses my head back into the bed.
Unexpectedly, the stranger's massive figure is lying against my back. We sit like that briefly, his warm breath kissing my spine, but without warning, he lifts off of me.
The next instant, he lines his cock up and roughly rams it into my pussy.
"Oh God," I sputter.
"You're not wearing a condom, and I don't even know your name."
"You'll learn everything with time, little slut," he says.
Each forceful drive that follows is more profound than the last, and I can't help thinking of all the times Eric never fucked me like this.
"If you didn't believe me when I said you were mine, maybe this will help persuade you," he grunts.
Then places a hand on each of my shoulders and uses them as a grip to plow into me so hard stars line my eyes.
"This," Thrust.
"Pussy," Thrust.
"Is, "Thrust.
"Mine."
"Mmmm, Yesss," I moan loudly, feeling his release shoot into me.
A mixture of our cum pools out of me, soiling the sheets.
The stranger scoops it up and shoves what he can of it back inside me. Then he slips two covered fingers into my mouth and says, "suck it, you needy slut," and I do.
I suck every last drop off of him.
My eyes are getting heavy, but before I drift away to la la land, the man's voice startles me.
"You did so well tonight, Rory."
"Things are going to get easier from now on."
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