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Unknowing that as Ellen slept, I sneak inside the penthouse. Ellen awoke with her hands tied to the headboard, a blindfold of some sort covering her eyes, rendering her blind. She panicked, struggling against her bonds, feeling the rope dig into her skin until I spoke. My voice sensual and appealing, it is more than the exotic lilt of my voice that gave me away; it is my phrasing, the way I piece my sentences together, the endearments no one else calls her. She relaxes a bit. She is still confused and curious, but no longer feels any fear. I explain that I'm there to show her what she is missing, to cure what I term her " frustrations." I ask if she is willing to allow me to do this; she knows that, if she declines, I will release her immediately. Part of her considers this, but the rest of her is curious and a little thrilled. Ellen nods her consent. Immediately my fingers start unbuttoning her nightshirt, parting the fabric to reveal soft flesh underneath. My fingertips lightly stroke her skin...just barely skimming the surface, teasing nerves into life. For several minutes I continue, gradually drawing closer to her nipples, watching her chest rise and fall in anticipation. My thumb grazed across the surface of her nipples, causing her to gasp softly. While my hands begin manipulating her breasts, I lean down and kiss her lightly, lips moving across her face and down her throat. I nibble on her ear lobes, tugging them gently with my teeth...trailing small bites down her neck and shoulders, across her collar bones.
Moving southward, my mouth eventually closes over a hard nipple and she moans, shifting toward me. My tongue flicks over it and I delight in watching her body react, spending several minutes alternating between kissing and licking each nipple until she is panting, moaning her need for more, unable to lie still beneath me. My hands pull down the waistband of her pants, dragging them over her hips and past her calves, tugging them off completely. She lies there in darkness, heart beating rapidly, air cooling the wetness she feels at the apex of her thighs. She feels my lips against her stomach as I kiss my way down, past her naval, while my hands stroke the outer and inner contours of her thighs, coaxing them apart. Ellen moans softly as my fingers move to her pussy, lightly stroking her slick folds before one slides inside. She gasps, her breathing harsh. I continue, feeling the tightness of her vaginal channel as I slide in and out, stretching her slightly. After a minute or so I curl my finger upward, searching for that little bundle of nerves; when I find it she squeals, arching upward, seeking more. I gently force a second finger inside and she groans loudly, the sensations almost too much to bear. I lean close, my lips teasing her swollen clit, tongue sliding around it, circling several times before flicking across it. I feel her body tense, telling her to let go and cum for me. My tongue descends on her clit again and all the sensations sweep over her, her body shuddering in release.
She feels my hands leave her, my lips trailing kisses up her torso, my weight shifting as my body straddles hers. I kiss her deeply; my voice in her ear I tell her that I'm going to penetrate her now, if she is ready for that. She gives her consent. My hands reach down, gently pulling her legs open wide as I settle between them. Ellen feels the head of my cock nudging her slit; I press forward insistently. She gasps as it pops inside. I gradually sink into her, savoring the sensation as her body stretches to accommodate my girth, until I'm fully embedded. I hold still for a moment, continuing to kiss her, giving her time to adjust before I withdraw again. Then I thrust hard, causing her to groan against me. I set up a rhythm, long hard thrusts with shorter, shallower ones. The head of my cock pressing against that cluster of nerves inside her with each thrust, causing waves of pleasure to ripple through her. My breath becomes harsher, heavier as I move, my hands roaming across her skin; her body arches as my pace increases. As I move my fingertips finding her clit, stroking insistently. Ellen cries out, convulsing in orgasm. I feel the clenching of her vaginal muscles around me and I thrust harder and deeper, grunting in her ear as I release my cum inside her. I collapse on her, skin on skin. Both of us breathing hard, exhausted and satisfied.
" Your ass is very beautiful, my sweet slut, full and firm just how I like them." I slid a finger down the crack and Ellen tenses as it runs across her puckered rosebud, pressing it lightly before continuing down. " Tell me, Ellen, has this beautiful ass ever been fucked before?" Ellen hesitated, not sure if I wanted her to answer or not and I delivered a hard slap to her ass, making her arch slightly as she feels the pain on her already sensitive cheeks. " Answer me when I ask you something, slut, or pay the consequences. You will answer immediately and truthfully."
" Y-yes, John," she stumbled over the word as my hand begins stroking her ass lightly again, the light touch was a balm to her sensitive red ass and she longed to move with it. Another slap is delivered and she remembered that she hadn't answered my question. " No, John, no one has done that." She shut her eyes as she thought of that violation I had promised would take place. " No one has done what, my sweet slut?" I chuckled quietly. " Say the words I want to hear." " No one has ever f-fucked my ass, John." Ellen feels fresh tears starting and she bites back a sob. " Please, please don't do that to me. I'll do anything else, I promise."
Her relief is short-lived though as she feels the bed give as I crawled on again and slid between her thighs. At the first touch of my tongue running along her labia, she moans out loud, then I slap her ass. The slap and my tongue together nearly drove her over the edge and she bites down on the sheet to cover another moan. No longer caring what she thought she lifted her hips to give me access and hears me laugh again before I took another long lick, teasing her. Involuntarily, she moves her hips with me, rotating them, trying to push onto my tongue. She feels my hand slide over her ass and she braced for another slap, but I only massaged her cheek. " Mmmmmm, my sweet, sweet slut, you taste exquisite and I am starving for you," My fingers dig into her ass briefly. Then I slid my tongue between her wet lips, running it down to her clit and flicking against it quickly. She almost lost it then and there and bites down on the sheet, trying desperately to concentrate and not explode. She is so wet, so ready, her body poised on the edge from all that has passed already. I keep massaging her ass cheek, my fingers digging in firmly, causing her pain and so much more. The spanking I had delivered had been painful, but now her ass is so hot and ultra-sensitive that each stroke stole her breath away. Combined with my tongue, her body is screaming for release.
I slid my tongue from her clit back up, flattening it and pressing it against her slit, but not entering, continuing past to the sensitive area before her pink rosebud. She moans again as I slithered my tongue against her then slid it down and into her slit, curling it and pushing it in deep, darting it in and out quickly. Ellen can't believe how good this feels. Every other man before me paled in comparison as she writhed and moaned under me. She had had men go down on her before, but their cursory licks to prepare her for their cock had never excited her like me. She cried out as my tongue slid down to her clit again and I thrust two thick fingers into her wet pussy, fucking her with them, quickly thrusting in and out. Faint whimpers filling the room and she realized they were coming from her; she is practically begging me to continue! That thought flew from her head as I withdrew my fingers and she stammered, begging, " please, please, John, I need your fingers, please!" I laughed, quietly, " Begging me, slut? You love this, don't you? You want me to take your body and use it. Tell me now or I will stop and leave you like this."
" No, no, please, John!" She cannot believe that voice is hers, but she also can't let me stop. " Please don't leave me; I need to come, John, please!" Ellen is shaking all over, rubbing her breasts against the sheet, her hips pushing down and seeking my fingers again. I dipped them in again, pulling her juices out and sliding my fingers up along her ass crack, coating her tight bud with it, then sliding down for more. She tensed slightly, remembering my promise, then gave into the pleasure as I pressed my tongue against her clit again and continued dipping my fingers in and coated her ass until it is slick with her juices. I left my finger there, sliding it against her puckered hole and pressing, but not entering. She cried out again as I pulled her clit between my lips and begin sucking on it, thrusting my fingers into her dripping slit again. She rocked onto my fingers, moaning and pleading as I thrust them in faster, my lips rubbing and sucking her clit. She is so on the precipice, her body screaming for her to jump off when I suddenly bit down on her clit and, at the same time, thrust one thick finger into her ass up to my first knuckle.
I lifted my mouth briefly to speak and then thrust my fingers deep into her pussy and ass, twisting them against her sensitive walls. Ellen sobbed with the effort to stop her body from letting go, crying out and thrusting with me, reduced to incoherent cries. I twisted the finger in her ass and thrust it deeper, keeping rhythm with the fingers in her pussy and driving her wild. " NOW, slut, now, come for ME!" I commanded her and sucked her clit into my lips again, rubbing my tongue along it roughly as I finger-fucked her in both holes. She feel the pleasure building up inside her. Her muscles start to tighten. I feel muscle contractions around her vagina. She grabs two pillows by her side. She grabs them hard because now she knows that she won't be able to handle much more of what I'm giving to her. Her hips and waist levitate as if by magic and move up and down in midair as she realizes that she might cum any moment. Seeing her that way I suck her clitoris harder and faster. Suddenly she lets go of her hold on the pillows and holds my face tighter - pulling it deeper and tighter to her vagina. She does that just the moment she finally lets go of the juices developing inside her vagina. Her muscles suddenly relax, she is jerking and bucking wildly as wave after wave crash over her. I feel the contractions of her pussy lips as she lives those pleasure moments moaning seductively. Never in her life had she had a multiple orgasms and she can only ride it out, tears flowing and crying out to me to go on, to stop, to never stop. " Please, no more, I can't take anymore," She moaned against the sheet. " Please fill me with you..." She moans upon receiving an orgasm like that.
I untie her wrists then flip her over onto her hands and knees. I spanked her across the ass, but not the gentle spank she had been used to from other men , but a real smack which threatened to leave a bruise. I did it again. She cried out in pain. I pull her head up by the hair and smash it back down on the bed. Smacking her ass again. " You're here to take it." I pushed into her wet slippery pussy from behind and she moans. " Take it." I said, grabbing her hips. Ellen took it and I hit her cervix with every thrust into her. " Am I hurting you?" I asked. Ellen didn't answer. I grabbed her hair. " I asked you a question, whore." " Yes." She gasped. " No, I'm fucking not." I slam harder and smacked her ass again. " You're enjoying this too much." I panted. Ellen yells again as she feels her G spot slammed. My balls hitting her pussy from underneath and the vibrations made her clit start to tingle. " This cunt just cums from having a cock inside it." I continue slamming into her and she knew she would cum again quickly like this, especially with the constant filth I'm spouting. " I can feel you cumming again." I said, slapping her ass cheeks, which feels on fire, now. She came around me like a ton of bricks. " I can see there's only one way to stop you cumming, whore." I withdrew and pushed her back onto her back. I pushed her legs up and pushed into her again.
" Getting this cock nice and wet." I said. Then I pulled out and with no warning and no lube, just pushed my huge piece of meat straight into ass. Ellen had never felt pain like it. She had had anal sex in the past once, but with some spit and an average cock. She screamed, this time with genuine and burning agony. I laughed as my balls hit her ass cheeks. I proceeded to absolutely destroy her tiny little ass hole, slamming into it and pulling at her tits as I did so. Ellen sobbed in pain and tears fell from her eyes and into her hair. " Oh it feels so good in here for me." I smirked, banging in and out. " Lovely and tight." I pushed three, thick fingers into her neglected cunt and she moans , some pleasure in the midst of the pain. " I'm not touching that fucking clit," I said, " but I'll give you this." I thrust my fingers in time with my cock in her ass and she begins to feel less pain. " You'll enjoy this in the end, Ellen," I gasped, " you'll be begging for it." She can't imagine a time when she would ever be begging for my 9" thick tool to be pushed into her ass with no lube, but she is relaxing now and it is beginning to feel, if not nice, less uncomfortable.
After what seemed like hours of ass-fucking, but was probably less than twenty minutes, " Stand up." I demanded. she staggered to her feet and I pushed her against the wall. With my foot pushing against her, her to spread her legs apart. I roughly stroked my cock until covered in a thin, sticky film. Suddenly I shoved my hard hot cock into her small, tight opening. For a moment, a look of surprise flickered across my face and I stopped. I looked down questioningly into her wide eyes and then with a smirk, deliberately tore through her tightness and mercilessly thrust into her until I spasm and spewed my cum inside her. " Oh my god, oh my god," She kept repeating while I held her there against the wall continuing to slam into her until my cock softened and I withdrew. I released her wrists, my thick cum slowly dripping out of her, becoming cool and sticky between her bruised thighs. " I've never been this fucking turned on." She said, falling onto the bed. It is the first time she had spoken for any length since we had begun. She rubbed my pussy harder. After he'd done, he collapsed on the bed and threw me a towel.
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