I paused before going further into the house, some instinct telling me that something was amiss. Standing in place, my eyes adjusting to the darkness, I couldn't hear or see anything out of the ordinary. Eventually shrugging it off to the natural paranoia that comes with my line of work, I started down the hall to the bathroom, kicking off my boots and unfastening my stained clothes as I went.
Which meant I did not see the shape emerge from the shadows, trailing me until I was at my most vulnerable- the fabric of my shirt partially pulled over my head- before closing the distance between us and slamming me full force into the wall, knocking the breath out of me. Unseen hands clasped my wrists, pinning them to the wall, and I cried out in panic, struggling as a body pressed against me.
Shut up, slut. If I want you to make noise, I'll fuck it out of you.
Some of the panic faded at the sound of your voice, but the adrenaline continued to surge as you made quick work of my remaining clothes, tearing my underwear to pieces in your haste. Releasing my wrists long enough to finish yanking my shirt off, you took one of the scraps of fabric that had formerly been my underwear and stuffed it in my mouth. I couldn't help the whimper that escaped my throat at the taste of my arousal- or the louder one that came as you immediately slapped me hard on the ass.
I told you to shut the fuck up. You might want to do a better job of minding what I say.. and of listening to your instincts. I'm going to show you what happens to bad little girls who don't trust that voice inside their head. Now.. spread your legs.
Pressing my wrists against the wall again, you thrust two fingers deep into my cunt. I bit down on my makeshift gag to keep from crying out in response, but couldn't keep my hips from following you as you began to fuck me with your fingers.
What a nasty little whore you are.. I can't believe how fucking wet your cunt is. You wouldn't care if I was a total stranger, would you, you cockslut.. just as long as you got a good, hard fucking.
I must have made quite the picture; tattered underwear clenched between my teeth, arms pinned to the wall by your hand, legs spread, hips thrusting back toward you as your other hand pounded in and out of my slick pussy, juices starting to coat the inside of my thighs as I became more and more aroused. A small part of me wondered if you were right- if I would have responded this way if it hadn't been you- but I decided to save such weighty things for later consideration.
You drug your soaking wet fingers up the crack of my ass; although I couldn't turn my head, I could feel you pulling your cock out of your pants, and I closed my eyes in anticipation, biting harder on the gag, hoping I could keep from making noise.
That proved impossible as you drove your cock balls-deep into my ass.
I screamed loudly, tried to pull away from you, stop your intrusion, but you had size and leverage on your side and easily kept me pinned in place. Ignoring my pleas, tears, and cries of pain, you fucked me mercilessly against the wall, each thrust lifting me off the ground with its force.
That's the noise I wanted to hear, bitch. Keep that up for me..
It took everything I had to keep from blacking out; I'd had you in my ass before, but that was with extensive preparation, and your nearly-dry entrance into my tunnel was proving too much. There was no escape from your rapid, deep thrusts, as my body reacted instinctively and persistently- and uselessly- in its attempts to expel your thick cock.
I expect you to come, slut. I want to feel your ass grab at my cock. I know you can do it.. don't even think about touching your pussy. Just come from me fucking your ass.. and you'd better do it soon.
There was no way, I thought. If I had time, could play with my pussy, maybe.. but I just didn't think I could come from this.. attack. But god help me, my pussy was still soaking wet, and I could feel the first stirrings of arousal underneath the searing pain. You noticed it as well, and redoubled your efforts, steadily thrusting the entire length of your cock in and out of my ass. I focused on my breathing, focused on the string of humiliating phrases you were growling into my ear, focused on the heat of your body surrounding me, focused on needing to please you, to do as you demanded..
I howled as I came, not at all sure if it was more from the pain or the pleasure, but in the moment it didn't matter; I'd done as you ordered, and as the shredded flesh of my hole spasmed around your cock, bringing entirely new heights to the pain I was in, I felt the hard, hot spurts of your orgasm as you filled my ass with your cum.
After one final thrust, ensuring that your entire load had been shot, you pulled your cock out and dropped to your knees behind me. Grabbing my hips, you spread my asscheeks apart and buried your face between them. I hissed as your tongue pressed into the ravaged hole, parting the ring in search of the cum you'd deposited in me. Your hands tightened on my hips, pulling my cheeks even further apart as you continued to eagerly lick and suck the mixture of blood and spunk out of my ass, your groans of arousal triggering a new flood of juices from my pussy.
The thought came to me that this was so fucking wrong.. that there was no way I should be this turned on by what was being done to me- but there was no way to pass that thought along to my cunt, which decided that now was a perfect time for another intense, screaming orgasm, just from the feeling of your tongue buried in my ass. I flooded your mouth with the last bit of your cum as my entire body spasmed in pleasure, only the tight grip of your hands and the wall keeping me upright.
As you stood to help me the rest of the way to the shower, I couldn't help thinking that my pussy *had* always been ever so much smarter than my brain..
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