a Collection of short erotica, not meant for everyone. Read with caution. Trigger warnings in effect. I would also like to add, that everything I write is done with consenting adults. I do not condone rape or agree with anything about the rape culture. Please read authors note.


8. Anonymous 7

                She languished on the bed, burrowing her face into her pillow. She stretched her whole body until she almost touched both the top and bottom of her mattress. “Come Play with me,” She moaned, staring at the man of her life as he sat at his desk, “Come back to bed, Play with me.” He glanced up and let out a growl as he watched her raise her bare ass into the air, “I told you I’m busy.” Pouting she pushed her ass higher into the air, “It’s Saturday, You’re supposed to stay in bed with me.” She wiggling her Ass giggling as she did so knew he couldn’t resist. He let out a low animalistic growl, as he walked over to the bed and smacked her ass with a resounding slap.

                She let out a squeal as she tried to squirm away; he grabbed her by the neck pinning her down on the bed. She tried to kick her legs, but he placed a knee on the back of her knees. Having restrained her, he continued to spank her ass raw all the while feeling his erection grows. Leaning forward he whispered into her ear, “Stay here until I come back. Don’t you dare move a muscle.”  Leaving her on the bed with a sore ass, he left the room. She lay on the bed, sore not daring to move an inch, until he came back. She was instantly aware of his presence the minute he re-entered the room. Grabbing her by the hair, he dragged her across the bed until she was bent over the edge.

                She felt the sting of the flogger a moment later across her back and ass. Rather than being painful, the feeling was over all soothing to her. She let herself fall into the feeling of it. He continued to flog her, knowing that she would have marks across her skin marking her as his. He loved seeing her after marks, knowing he placed them there and that she took all the pain just for him. She wasn’t a masochist, but for her Master the one she loved and served with all her being, she would take and do anything. Slowing down his pace, his fingers found her dripping wanting pussy and he drove his hand in, fist and all. He’d trained her over several painful months to be able to completely take his fist in both her Pussy and her Ass, but that morning he wanted to destroy her pussy.

                When he felt she was thoroughly ready, he slipped his cock out and with a quick shove had it all the way into her gaping pussy. At first he’d been too big for her tight hole, but eventually she’d learned to adapt and take him all the way. He started of slow, teasing her with his cock. She moaned under his care, begging him to fuck her until her legs went jelly. So he began to pick up his pace, until he was fucking her brains out. She moaned in ecstasy, feeling her pussy contract against his cock as she came all over his shaft. When he was ready to finish, he pulled out, grabbed her by the shoulders and twirled her around until she was kneeling in front of him. He let him cum loose all over her face, “I want you to leave that there for the rest of the day, as a reminder to who owns you, my little slut.” 

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