Not a Saint

My hands roamed freely over her body, feeling her heaving breasts, hearing her gasp beneath the gag as I pinched her nipples too hard, moving down her stomach, over the flat plane of her abdomen, down her thighs, but always teasing her pussy. I grazed it gently with my fingers, feeling her body shudder as I did, teasing the juices from her body. “You want this, don’t you Jessica. You protest, but your body is betraying you.” I looked up at her pleading eyes, tears running from them, murmurs of protest coming from her gagged mouth, her head moving back and forth in protest. I could wait no longer, my head moving between her thighs again, this time my tongue outstretched, wanting to taste the nectar of my love.

It felt like a jolt of electricity hit both of our bodies as my tongue poked between her pussy lips, my fingers pulling the petals apart, revealing her open sex. I tasted the salty flavor of her juices, my tongue lapping at them like I was trying to quench my thirst. Her hips began to move, the rope preventing any urgent movement, but allowing a gently rolling. It almost felt like she was urging her thighs farther apart, opening her mound to my oral ministrations of her sex. My tongue ran up and down her spread slit, lapping up the juices flowing freely from her. I tightened my tongue and pushed it inside her vagina, feeling it open, welcoming it. As I pushed deeper inside her, my tongue rasping along her pussy walls, she tightened on it, trapping it tightly inside. I couldn’t pull it out even if I had wanted to. I let her trap my tongue, her surrender to me making my cock almost burst. I reached down and stroked it, almost ready to shoot again as I did.

My fingers moved up higher, to where her clit was still hiding. I pulled my tongue from her vagina, it popping out with an audible sound that could be heard by both of us. I could see her face turn red in shame, her wantonness humiliating her. I peeled back her clit hood with my fingers, her clit now exposed to the cool air of the room. It was dark red and hard already. I breathed on it, my hot air wafting over the exposed nub, her body jumping in response. “Wait until you feel my wet tongue on it Jessica.” I could no longer wait, my tongue shooting out and rubbing over the exposed clit, swiping at it. My hands pulled her ass up, forcing her onto my tongue as I licked at it like a cat with a bowl of milk. My tongue moved back and forth over it, feeling it swell up to over twice its size, lust-taking possession of her body. I pushed my lips down over it and began to suck it into my mouth, the hot confines of my mouth pulling it in deeper. My tongue ran over it again, this time trapped in my mouth. I knew she could not hold out much longer, her juices running down her thighs to puddle on the chair beneath her.

I let go of her clit with my lips and pulled back from her body, watching her frustrated attempts to follow me. She was so close to cumming, but I had stopped. “You like that don’t you, Jessica? I will allow you to cum, but I have one more thing to do. I want to taste your asshole.” The urgent shaking of her body protested my intentions, but she was in no position to argue the point. My hands reached down to where she her legs were tied to the chair. I untied one leg at a time and re-tied them, this time higher up the chair leg. This raised her ass up from the chair slightly, her delicate asshole now exposed. My tongue slowly ran over her naked ass cheeks, each time circling closer and closer to the tiny dot that was her asshole. I could smell the pungent scent of her asshole and see it attempting to clench closed.

“If you think my tongue is bad, wait until you feel my cock pushing deep inside your back passage. Your pussy might now be virginal, but I am almost willing to bet that nobody has ever gotten you to give up your asshole to his cock. I will be your first to feel the pleasure of your hot and tight asshole sucking the cum from my balls.” My fingers pulled on the edges of her asshole, pulling her open, fighting her clenching body. My tongue touched the opening hole, rubbing sensuously over it, slobbering on it. I felt her body bucking up and down, painfully fighting the ropes holding her sweet body open for my evil tongue. But her asshole was mine, my tongue now running over it, unencumbered by her struggles to stop me. I pushed it inside her, my fingers pulling open the edges wider, her sphincter unable to stop the penetration, only able to grip it tightly as I plunged inside her. My cock jerked in anticipation to the time it would feel the grip of her sphincter on it as it fucked her. I pulled on the lips of her asshole, stretching them, hearing her moaning in pain as she was forcefully opened wider then she had ever been.

Tears fell from her eyes freely now, the pain of the stretching of her asshole and the shame of having to submit to such a perverse act overcoming all of her emotions. I imagine how she must feel now, allowing me to run my tongue up her asshole, unable to prevent the rape of her tiny asshole by my tongue.

I continued to run my tongue in and out of her tiny asshole, feeling her sphincter clenching and unclenching on it. “Do you want to cum, Jessica? My mouth moved back up to her pussy, running up the entire slit of her pussy before reaching her clit again. She might not have liked what my tongue did to her asshole, but her clit was still hard and erect, ready for whatever my tongue would do to it again. I did not disappoint her, my lips sucking the hard bud into my mouth again, stretching it out, the suction forcing it deep inside, my tongue ready and willing to bath it again. Her body jerked in response, accepting the tongue-lashing.

If she was going to cum, she was going to cum my way. My fingers moved down to her wet and exposed asshole, pushing against the clenched asshole. I felt her body attempt to stop its intrusion, but my continued tongue bathing of her clit prevented all except a half-hearted attempt. I felt her asshole relax, my finger taking the opportunity and gradually slide effortlessly along the saliva coated passage. First up to the first knuckle, allowing her the chance to accept the finger penetrating her back passage for the first time, feeling her sphincter clenching and unclenching. As she relaxed I pushed again, this time my finger not stopping until it was firmly buried up her asshole, my knuckles banging against her anus. Again the frenzied tightening on my fingers and then the final surrender. I moved my finger around inside her, rubbing harshly against her linings, making her accept my power over her body.

“Now you may cum, Jessica, but you will cum with my finger up your ass.” My tongue again began to slap at her clit as I sucked it into my mouth. Her body jerked in response, my finger in her ass doing the same, reminding her of my power over her body. I felt her body surrender to my mastery of her body as she allowed me freedom to do as I please, forcing her to ride my finger and tongue into an orgasm.

I had wished I hadn’t gagged her when the orgasm hit her, I would have loved to hear her scream in pleasure, but there would be time for that later. Even with the gag, her scream was loud enough. Her body shook and tore at her bondage, her skin turning red as she tried to clench her thighs together and trap my finger and tongue between them. I watched as her body shuddered in orgasm, her pussy juice gushing out, running down between her legs and running over the finger I had in her asshole. I took advantage of the opportunity and using her juices, forced a second finger sharply and painfully up her asshole until both were fully embedded into her clenching asshole. This sent a second, more powerful orgasm through her body, her asshole squeezing all of the blood from my fingers as they clenched on the duel digits inside her. My tongue continued to rub over the now sensitive clit, preventing her from stopping the multiple orgasms running through her body.

I could feel her body continue to shake in orgasms, there must have been at least five. Each time her body would begin to slump down, I would force a new one from her, sucking harder on her clit and even going so far as to bite the swollen clit painfully the last time, twisting my fingers inside her asshole, spreading her open wider, rubbing her sphincter, each time thrilling her again with a new perverse pleasure. Finally her body slumped in the chair, unable to go any farther. Her breathing was rapid and shallow, her chest heaving in lust, her body drenched in sweat. Her sex was soaked in her juices and my saliva, her asshole still opened despite the withdrawal of my fingers. Her asshole fought my fingers from leaving, now wanting to be filled.

Chapter 5 Making Her Love Me

I looked up at my love, “I have so much to teach you, Jessica. You will learn to love me. We will now move to the bed. Do not resist me. My cock needs your pussy.”

I untied her and pushed her over to the bed. She resisted, trying to fight me, but a portion of her strength had been sapped by the multiple orgasms she encountered. I began to get angry and slapped her face hard, her head thrown sharply to the side by the blow. Her cheek turned red instantly and a small amount of blood dripped from a small cut on her lip. Before she even had a chance to recover, I drove my fist into her stomach, a whoosh escaping from her lips as all of the air was pushed out of her lungs. She started to double over in pain but I yanked her head up by her hair, her face only inches from mine. “You are mine, don’t fight me or I will have to punish you. I saw the way you spread your legs for that Reilly. You were only supposed to be for me. You saw what I did to him. I can make this very painful for you if you don’t cooperate. Now on the bed, on you back,” shoving her roughly onto the bed, her little body bouncing on the mattress as she sprawled out.

I saw her trembling in fear, still trying to regain her breathing, her knees brought up almost to her chest, lying on her side. “I said, on your back!” She hurriedly obeyed, turning over onto her back her legs extended straight down on the bed, but still firmly together. “No use being so bashful, I just had my tongue up your pussy and asshole, it’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before. Spread your legs, let me see that pussy again,” I ordered her, laughing at her feigned embarrassment.

I pulled her arms up to the top rail of the bed, securing them again with the heavy hemp rope. I looked down at her naked body as she slowly spread her legs. My cock was hanging over her face, only inches from her mouth. I could feel her hot breath on it. Soon she would be sucking my cock. That would be the most dangerous. I had to make sure that she would not bite it. The only way to convince her would be to hurt her first, show her what would happen if she did any damage to my cock. I had brought a riding crop. I figured a few strategically placed slashes between her pussy lips should serve the purpose. If during the time she was sucking my cock I felt any hesitation, a quick slap against her pussy would remind her quickly of the consequences. My cock hardened at the prospect of pussy whipping her, my cock rubbing over her face.

“Keep your head still and spread your legs wide, Jessica,” my hand grabbing my cock and rubbing the head over her nose and lips, leaving a trail of pre-cum as it moved. Her lips tightened as it touched them. “Legs wider,” forcing her to expose herself to me again. I watched as her pussy lips parted, dried cum from her orgasms gluing them together until they finally pulled apart and the pink inner lips began to show. She had puffy lips, protecting her inner pink pussy and clit. “Now bring your knees up, I want you open more.”

I moved from her head to the foot of the bed. I crawled between her legs, my huge cock jutting out from my body, dragging along her thighs. I saw her shiver in fear, the rope in my hands again. She tugged on the rope holding her arms above her, but I had done my job well. They only tightened the more she struggled against them. I grabbed her ankle, tying the rope around it and wrapping it around her upper thigh, securing her bent leg against it. I did the same with the other, her legs now spread and bent tightly back. Another piece of rope on her knees and I moved to the head of the bed, tying the other to the corner posts. I slowly began to pull on the ropes, watching as her legs slowly moved back towards her head, her ass rising from the bed.

“Please, that hurts,” she cried as she was being bent in two.

“SSSSHHH, Jessica, not a sound out of you or it’s the gag again.” I pulled the ropes again, her legs now drawn high up, her pussy now gaping open. “I’m going to fuck you deep, Jessica. Hard and deep. You will have to learn how to please me. You will have to squeeze my cock with your pussy as I fuck you. Do you understand that, Jessica? If you don’t I will have to hurt you,” grabbing the pussy whip from the side of the bed and showing it to you. “I will take this to your pussy and slap it hard between your tender pussy lips. You cannot believe how much pain I can inflict on your delicate sex. You will think it cannot hurt anymore and then it will. Will you obey, Jessica?”

I smiled as she nodded her head in agreement. Finally she was going be mine. I moved to the bottom of the bed again, moving between her legs, looking at her gaping pussy, her juices still glistening in the light. I saw her asshole, now slightly swollen and red from my fingering, no longer the pink, tiny star it was before. I had an urge to fuck her asshole, but I wanted her pussy first. I wanted to show her what a good fucking was, not what Reilly had given her. I am sure he was such a wimp, making love to her gently. What she needed was to feel the strength of a real man and his cock. Feeling him taking her hard and fast, forced to accept her role to please me. I knelt between her legs, fisting my cock, rubbing it up and down her pussy slit, pushing the lips aside as the giant head rubbed between them. I pushed it again her vagina, feeling it slowly begin to expand to accept it as her body tensed up, knowing it would hurt when I first fucked it in. “Ask me to fuck you, Jessica. Beg me to put my cock inside you and fuck you. Tell me you love me and want to fuck me.”

I slapped her face hard again when she did not respond. The shocked look overcame her and before she had a chance to respond, I slapped her again.

“I-I love you Michael, ppplllease fuck me,’ she cried out this time, not wanting another slap.