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Mrs. Smith is the pen name of a friend who wanted a place to safely display her work. I told her that she could write whatever she wanted and I would post it for her. Do her a favor and leave a little feedback for her.  It’s her first time writing publicly on my blog.

She woke to the muted sunlight pouring through the window at the end of the bed. Snuggling into his neck, her hand automatically slide across the down on his body to that fabulous erection. He slowly started to stir as she continued moving her palm over his skin. He rolled over and slid his arms around her.
“Slut, you know I wanted to sleep in.” he growled in her ear. His gruffness softened by the hot hardness pressing against her thigh.

“I will make you pay for that… if I’m awake, you’re going to make it worth it.” Roughly he grabbed her hands and twisted them up into the silk loops that never left the bed. One of his hand slid to the back of her head, taking a handful of hair he pulled it back hard and shoved her head down over his hard cock. Opening her mouth she tried to take his length as far as she could as he straddled her mouth. Slowly he moved against her wide open mouth. Making his cock slick in her mouth,

“Are you ready?”

The question made her heart jump and her pussy wet. Looking him in the eye, she swallowed and nodded almost imperceptibly.

“Suck my cock, Whore.”

He shoved all of him into her mouth choking her and blocking her air, she was at his mercy. Moving her tongue over his cock as he slammed his balls into her chin.

“Taste it, Whore”.

He stopped with his cock pressing against the back of her throat.

“Do you want to breathe?”

She did her best not to struggle and nodded again. Trying to look at his face. “Will you let me fuck your ass, Whore?”  She wanted his huge cock in any hole she had to offer, but she tried to swallow and shook her head ‘no’.

“Really?”

Her heart turned cold and she began to lightly tremble. She knew that he could feel her shaking through his cock so firmly held against her throat.

“Stupid Whore, think you have something to say about it, really?”

Her need for air was making it harder and harder not to struggle. He pulled her tighter into his thick hair.

“I can do anything I want to you once you pass out. You might as well enjoy the ride.”

She needed to breathe. She tried to say something around his cock. Pulling his cock out just the tiniest bit,

“Do you have something to say?”

“Let me suck you, I’ll do it right, I promise.”

He chuckled deeply.

“Oh, yes… yes you will”

He pulled her hands out of the silk loops and laid down on the bed. His cock was a deep dark color and as hard as a rock. She happily kneeled between his legs. Taking his cock in her hands she fed it into her mouth sucking and rolling her tongue around the sensitive head of his cock. She barely slid her teeth along the sensitive spot underneath. Putting the head of his cock at the opening of her throat she started to hum and swallow. He groaned and grabbed her hair.

“Don’t you make me cum, fucking little slut. It won’t save that little ass of yours if you make me cum.”
She looked up at his face, locking eyes, she twisted her tongue and dived straight down on his cock and pressed her fist up underneath his balls. Years together gave her knowledge. He started to groan and pulled hard on her hair slamming her down on his firing cock.

He lay motionless for a long moment as she continues to suck on his softening cock. His eyes opened and he looked at her face. Grabbing her hands again, he flipped her over onto her stomach. Laying his weight on her, he pulled her arms up to the silk loops. He reached to the nightstand and her heart froze. He pulled a huge dildo out. She loved that dildo even at the same time it struck cold fear in the pit of her being. He calmly started to slap her ass with the latex heaviness. A coldness landed in the middle of her back and made her stomach freeze. He had pulled out the lube. She knew where it was going. He pulled her up on her knees. “Spread it for me, Whore.”

She moved her legs under her until she could feel herself spayed and open in front of him. Helpless. Waiting for something she could not control. She felt him slide off the bed and stand at the end. He wrapped his arms around her waist and hauled her to the end of the bed. A sharp slap on her ass surprised her. Slowly popping her ass with a cupped hand he moved closer to her pussy. Splayed open with her most sensitive parts feeling the coolness of the room, his hand cupped her whole pussy. She gasped as his hand left her pussy and she squealed when it came crashing back catching all of her openness. He paused. Suddenly she felt him move off as he muttered,

“Fuck it”.

She heard the ‘thumper’ come out of the drawer.

“Are you really my Whore this morning?”

She knew by the tone that she was giving permission for far more than silk cuffs. She felt her pussy juice run down her leg.  “Yes, I am your Whore.”

The thumper landed with a huge sound. She tried to muffle her own pitiful noises. Looking behind her she could see his cock rising with every hit. Soon his cock was as hard and shiny as before. He could see the hot red skin of her ass. He wanted to feel inside her. He grabbed the dildo. She could feel the lube being lifted from her back. The trembling started again. He noticed and smiled.

“Nervous, Whore? Think something might be happening?”

“Please… please…”

He smiled. He had to admit that he loved this part.  “Please what, you dirty little slut?”

“Please don’t use that on my ass.”

She squirmed on her knees. He chuckled again.  “Ok… I won’t.”

He took the slick dildo and shoved it as hard as he could into her cunt and then shoved her flat onto the bed. She shrieked and started to beg.

“Please, please… do what you want to my cunt… please please don’t fuck my ass… ”

She moved her hips against the dildo. He slapped her ass and smiled.  “I can do anything to your cunt? Oh really?”

She struggled again.

“Please, please just don’t fuck my ass….”

He slicked up his finger and slid it against her ass, pressing gently but firmly he parted her hole

“NO! No, please! no! Don’t please.”

She was squirming trying to move against the dildo but away from his finger.  His cock was straining and her whole pussy was completely soaked.

“What are you?” His finger punctuated each word.

Softly, “A Whore.”

“What? Say it louder.”

“A Whore.”

“Does the Whore want to get fucked.”

“Yes…”

He shoved his finger in her ass hard.

“Yes, What?”

“Yes, the Whore wants to get fucked….”You really don’t care where you get fucked do you, Whore?”

“Yes… No… I mean, please don’t fuck my ass… please.”

“Ok… we’re done here then.”

He quickly pulled his hand and dug the dildo out of her cunt.

“We’re done.”

“NOOOOOO!!!!” She shrieked. “Please, Please!”

Her hips rose in the air. “Please! Fuck me… please!”

“What does the Whore want?”

“Please fuck me, please, please fuck me”

“Say it.”

She moved her head, not wanting to admit her pleasure.

“Say it, you fucking, dirty, cock-teasing, slut Whore.” His voice dropped to a menacing growl.  “Say it so people can hear it.”

“Please fuck my ass.”

“What, Butt-fuck Whore?”

“Fuck My Ass!”

He deftly slid the dildo back in to her cunt as his cock slid in her lubed ass. Filling her full he stopped.

“Say it again.”

“Fuck my Whore ass!” she panted.

He grabbed her hips and drove his cock into her ass slamming into her until he felt that familiar clenching.

“You better cum, Whore.” he grunted.

“Please,” she gasped “Say it again…”

“You are an ass-fucking Whore… dirty little slut bitch… you like it your ass, you dirty…little…. Whore.”

They fed off each other’s energy and she started to cum. He felt her ass clenching around his hard cock.  She arched her back until he caught her breasts in his hands and slid to grab her nipples and pinch them hard. She strained against his pinching fingers as his balls clenched for the last time. He pumped her ass full of his cum. Harder and harder his cock emptied into her.

“Fucking…. Whore…”

They collapsed into a sticky sweaty heap. Slowly his cock slid out of her ass. He pulled the dildo out of her cunt as she shivered once then laid motionless. He collapsed next to her. Finally she started to stir and mumbled something unintelligible.

“Hummmm-ummm?” He raised his eyebrows… really, the only part he had some control over.

She smiled widely… and with supreme effort, “Thank the goddess for morning wood.”

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