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This place is a shithole.
Why can’t we live somewhere nice?
We don’t even have proper running water.For fucks sake, don’t know why the bint needed bloody running water any…Oh sod it, I’d long since stopped trying to nut out why women wanted or needed anything. Didn’t much care either…’course there was one thing I cared about, and that was keeping ( Read more... )
Why can’t we live somewhere nice?
We don’t even have proper running water.For fucks sake, don’t know why the bint needed bloody running water any…Oh sod it, I’d long since stopped trying to nut out why women wanted or needed anything. Didn’t much care either…’course there was one thing I cared about, and that was keeping ( Read more... )
Oh yeah, fun times were just around the corner.
“Good girl,” I praised her, pressing the baton against her entrance. “Gonna make you scream alright. Cry and hurt and all those things you like so much…”
I pushed a little harder and the tip of the thing slid into her. She cried out and my cock jumped at the sound.
“Gonna make you come, too,” I whispered against her lips as I pushed the thick, cool length inside her. “Wonder how much of this nasty thing you can take?” I wondered aloud and kept on sliding it into her.
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“Gonna make you come, too...Wonder how much of this nasty thing you can take?”
I panted softly and ran my tongue over his lips, my eyes meeting his as I winced in slight pain when he pushed the stick in further. I knew he was nowhere near done and I gasped when he wrapped his arm around my waist and pressed me against him, his hand tight on my ass that was still sore from before. "Oh no..." I murmured, knowing the glint in his eyes and what he had planned. "No way."
He growled and I gasped when I felt his finger slip between my legs and trail up slowly before he slipped his finger into my ass, quirking it just the right way to get me to cry out. "Fuck..." I closed my eyes tightly and rested my head against his chest, my bound form still pulling against the binds.
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I grinned against her hair as I fucked her slowly with the baton at the same time sliding one, two, and then three fingers into her tight little ass. God she wanted it so badly, I could tell. Hell, I could smell it! Her arousal was so strong I’d wager half the vamps in LA were getting a hard on right about now.
“Love it when you tell me no,” I murmured as I fucked her harder, with my fingers and the baton. “Gets me so hot.”
Licking her neck and biting down lightly, I pulled my fingers out of her. I fucked her cunt a few more times before pulling the baton out.
“Now then,” I said huskily, running the cum slicked length of the baton to her ass. “You’re going to take what I give you.” I pressed the tip of the thing against her entrance and pushed, feeling it enter her ever so slightly. She gasped and writhed as I positioned my hard cock against her dripping pussy.
“And you’re going to tell me how much you bloody like it,” I ordered as I started to slide my cock, and the baton into her at the same time.
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“Now then...You’re going to take what I give you.”
Gasping I looked at him with wide eyes as he filled me slowly with determined movements. I could feel my body clench around him and quietly beg for more of him. I knew I had to care about him in some way - maybe even love - if I was letting him do these things to me, and liking them.
“And you’re going to tell me how much you bloody like it,”
My gut twisted and I cried out, closing my eyes tightly and feeling every inch of my body tingiling. "Fuck...ohh fuck I love it, I love it." I was panting and gasping now, feeling him sliding the thick stick into me with painful slowness but I could tell he wasn't going to stop till he couldn't push it in anymore or I begged him. "I love it when you hurt me...Sire..." I bit down firmly on his neck, my arms aching to wrap around him and pull him closer but I couldn't and that frustrated me even more.
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“Bloody right you do,” I murmured, groaning as I felt my cock slip deeper and deeper into her delicious cunt. It wasn’t the easiest position to fuck her in, but at this point I couldn’t give a toss. I could feel the baton stroking me through her and the thought of her, taking us both made my cock twitch and throb inside her. She was such a fucking slut.
I loved h-it. I love it.
"I love it when you hurt me...Sire..."
I growled, low in my throat and roughly shoved the baton into her as far as it would go. She cried out but hey, she said it didn’t her. She liked the pain, craved it, and I was going to give her every little bloody thing she craved, forever if she wanted it. Starting right now. As I started to slide my cock in and out of her I pulled the baton out until it almost slipped out of her and drove it back in.
She cried out in pain and pleasure and I kept going. Fucking her ruthlessly with my cock and the baton until I felt her cunt start to flutter around me.
“Go on then,” I encouraged, panting as I got closer to the edge myself. “Come for Daddy. Show him how much you like his big prick.”
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Everything he did hurt me and made me want him more, made me want what he did to me even more. He was like a drug I was craving and I wasn't going to deny it.
My body was repeatedly slammed into the wall as he fucked me, pushing the stick as far as he could get it, and then a bit more to hurt me. he just wanted me to scream, I did that for him gladly.
“Go on then...Come for Daddy. Show him how much you like his big prick.”
His words spark a fire inside me and I gasp, feeling myself tighten around him as I started to shake even harder. "S-spike..." I buried my face in his neck and bit down on his flesh, desperately pulling at my chains as I could feel myself coming so hard that I wondered if I would break the chains. "Daddy...ohhh fuck Daddy I love your cock...harder...ohhh Daddy it hurts...it hurts so much." I whimpered like a little girl in his ear, knowing what it did to him because he grabbed me and pulled me flush to him as his face shifted against my neck. A small scream past my lips when his fangs sank into my flesh.
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I growled. She was putting on her little sweet and innocent act and I bloody loved it. Her whimpers and cries, the knowledge that I was hurting her just the way she liked it only made me thrust into her harder and pull her towards me.
The scent of her was driving my out of my sodding mind, and before I knew it I’d slipped into game face and buried my fangs in the sweet, soft flesh of her neck. She screamed prettily. Fuck, she was driving me insane! As I took the first mouthful of her cool, sweet blood I felt her cunt flutter and squeeze around my cock as she came, crying out my name as she did.
I swallowed down her blood and drove my cock into her harder, coming explosively as I gulped down a second mouthful.
“Oh, fuck!” I snarled, pulling my mouth off her neck and throwing my head back as my climax roared through my body.
“Fuck…”
I kept up the rhythm until I softened inside her and stilled, my forehead pillowed on her breast.
I pulled the baton out but stayed inside her myself. So the fuck what if I liked being this close to her, it didn’t mean a bloody thing.
“That was bloody fantastic, pet,” I panted out. “Maybe I should keep you chained up down here for good.” I pulled back and looked at her, a sated grin spreading across my face. “Make you my little slave.”
My tongue snaked out and I liked my lips, rubbing a palm over her tit.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Little slut.”
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