violencejack

I love watching her ass wiggle as she walks. I'm an ass man, tits do little for me. Today, she wears a knee length brown plaid skirt and knee-high black leather boots with a boring white button-up. Clearly, she is teasing me. She knows how much that outfit turns me on.
So, I follow her.
She stops to grab something off the kitchen table, but instead I grab her ponytail, roughly, and pull her head back, arching her back until her shoulders touch my chest and her eyes meet mine staring down at her. I put my other hand on her throat and squeeze a little for emphasis.
I can't help but snarl a little as I'm doing it, she looks so innocent and helpless.
She starts to struggle a little, enough to satisfy my needs, so I let go of her throat and her hair and wrap one arm around her waist. The other hand goes to her right breast and pinches her nipple harshly as I kiss her. It's hard to even call it a kiss, more like shoving my tongue in her mouth.
Stupid ass white shirt is in the way. So I rip the damn thing down the middle, popping buttons off. God knows I can buy a new one if she whines about it. At least she has enough sense to take her bra off before that annoys me as well. Fucking medieval torture devices...
She tries to use me backing off to give her space to get her bra off as room to turn and face me, but I'm not in the mood. I grab her wrists and spin her back around, ass against my crotch and thighs up against the table.
Pinching her nipples is rapidly getting old, and her breathing is starting to get heavy, so I hike up her skirt with one hand and slip my other hand inside the side of her panties. Typical. She's fucking sopping wet. As if I am doing this for her entertainment... So, I grab the back of her neck and push her face down onto the table. Her breath forms a little smudge of steam on the polished wood surface.
Much better. She's back to struggling weakly. I love that. Now, for some pain... I hike up the back of her skirt, exposing her mostly naked ass. She would be wearing a thong under that getup. Cheetah spots at that. How infinitely trashy. Perfect for my mood. I wind up good with my free hand and swat the fuck out of her asscheek. The crack of my hand on her is followed by her gasp of pain and reverberations like waves passing through her flesh. The red mark thrills me. I switch hands back and forth, smacking each cheek twice, hard. She's getting pissed now. That's the whole reason I'm doing this, don't you see? I like you pissed off, you struggle more.
I swat her twice more for good measure, and each asscheek now has a lovely rose glow. Makes me want to sink my teeth in.
My cock is so hard now it's getting to be a real annoyance. I pull her panties down and shove two fingers into her slippery twat. That calms her down a bit, she relaxes and tries to cum on my fingers. Should I let her cum? Sure, why not, but first, a finger up the ass. There we go, pleasure and pain.
I can feel her drawing pleasure from my touch, wiggling her bottom just a little as my fingers work inside of her. God, I want to cum. Listening to her moaning and cumming makes me so fucking horny I could fuck a hole in a brick wall.
Fuck, I think she has cum twice already. Enough of this.
I grab her by the pony tail again and lift her off the table. She tries to walk, but I only want her to move over a foot and face away from the table. I nudge the back of her knees and she gets that I want her to kneel. I kneel behind her and bite the back of her neck. Her panties are still on one ankle, and somewhere deep inside I am laughing at her for that.
Lube, lube, where's the fucking lube? Shit! I push her face down into the carpet and position her arms off to the side of her. I love looking at her in this position. Ass in the air, face in the dirt. It's so sexy, so... submissive? Like, here I am, open for you, do what you want to me. I am yours. Yes, but not without lube.
I growl at her "Don't... Fucking... Move." The first words we have spoken all day. She lies there obediently, one blue eye following me as I strip down and then slink off to find the damn KY.
Right, there it is, in the nightstand with her toys. Hmmm. Now there is an idea. Yes.
I retirn to find her as I left her, good little girl that she is. I hide my prize behind my back until I am behind her, out of her sight. Yes, yes, must lube up the ole sphincter, no sense hurting her more than I intend to. My cock is wiggling around bare near her waiting holes, but I can't go shoving it in her vagina, I might not have the willpower to pull it back out. Instead I apply KY to her bum most liberally, and then finger her poo hole to work the lube into her. Ah, yes, get nice and relaxed, dearest. And now, for your surprise.
I have one of her vibrators, and I turn it on nice and buzzy and slip it inside her vagina, then my cock up her ass.
Ah, lovely, two dicks for the price of one. I can feel her tighten up around the two shafts inside her. I can feel the vibrator buzzing so near my cock. The hard part now is keeping the vibrator from falling out while I am thrusting into her. Oh my god she feels so fucking good. She comes again, and I can feel her clamp down on my cock and then relax, clamp and relax as her orgasm passes through her.
I'm going to come soon. Fucking vibrator, fine, fine, fall out if you must, I have better shit to do than keep track of you. I'm slamming against her ass, thrusting inside of her hard. She has one hand on her clit, furiously trying to come again. I can feel my cock burning up as the pleasure reaches critical mass and explodes out of me and into her. Fuck Yes! Oh my fucking god, yes. Sweat in my eyes burning, legs weak, breath ragged as all fuck.
I pull her up till she is kneeling, then slump over till we are spooning on the ground.
Me, "Who's my dirty little whore?"
Her, "I'm your dirty little whore."
Me, "You know that outfit makes me want to fuck the shit out of you."
Her, (giggling) "You ruined my shirt."
Me, "Whine, whine."
Long pause
Her, "We came together."
Hmph. Sun shines on a dog's ass once in a while... Not that I'll tell her that.