Harder to Breathe Chapter 3
Andi lay in her apartment tossing and turning. No matter what she tried to do, she couldn't stop thinking about her night with Hoffman. She knew that her body wanted so badly to go back to him, but her head screamed that he would only hurt her in the long run. She got up and put on her special sexy little school girl outfit and put on her best pair of boots. As she walked out of the apartment, Johnny came to bark her out. "No baby, mama is going to be back to bring you breakfast."
Hoffman's Apartment
Andi sighed to herself as she knocked. She knew what would happen when he opened the door, but a large part of her wanted it so bad. He answered the door with a smirk, "I knew you would be back."
Andi was so frustrated; she let all her inhibitions go and just kissed him passionately. He kissed back and grabbed Andi's hair, pulling her back to stare in her eyes. "I thought you were never coming back," he said with an evil grin.
"Fuck me Mark. That's all I came here for. You make my body feel so good and I want more," Andi said mischievously.
Hoffman then pulled the door shut and reached for his knife out of his pocket and opened it. He ran the blade around Andi's throat, making her shiver and moan. He smiled as he unzipped her blouse and happily found no bra underneath. He threw her blouse to the floor and delicately continued to run his knife all over Andi's bare flesh. As she squirmed, Hoffman reached three fingers under her skirt and roughly shoved them into her already dripping pussy, making her gasp and fall against his chest, breathing heavily. Hoffman smiled and grabbed Andi's hair, harder this time. "So you will let me do anything I want to you?" he rasped.
"Yes, just please do something to me, you have me so wet," Andi begged.
Hoffman continued running the blade around her chest, slightly pushing the tip to her nipples. She moaned as she felt Hoffman's cock rise beneath his jeans. Without warning, Hoffman sliced a shallow cut in her breast, making Andi scream. Hoffman roughly put a hand over her mouth and bent his head down, lapping up the blood like a dog. "Please Markā¦" Andi whimpered, grinding her hips hard against Hoffman, making him growl.
Hoffman smiled, "Please what?" he said playfully, running his knife across Andi's throat, making her shiver.
"Fuck me Mark. Fuck me any way you want to," she begged, roughly grabbing Hoffman's crotch, causing him to spin Andi around and kiss her deeply as he unzipped his pants, freeing his raging hard on. He forcefully pushed her to her knees and gripped her hair tightly. "Suck me bitch, now," he ordered, pushing her face into his cock.
She obeyed and started sucking him. He moaned loudly as he forced Andi up and down on his cock by her hair. As she sucked him, Hoffman began to pull her hair tighter, making her moans with him in her mouth creating a subtle vibration. He roughly pulled Andi off his crotch and pulled her to his face. "So this time, you will let me do whatever I want to you with no protests?"
"Yes Mark, my body is yours to use," Andi said submissively.
Hoffman grinned in satisfaction, then, without warning, he slapped Andi across her face. "You wanted rough, so now you have it, get on the bed slut," he growled, running the tip of his knife down Andi's face.
Andi quietly obeyed and lay down on Hoffman's bed. He almost leapt on top of her and started kissing her deeply as he fingered her, feeling her wetness drench his fingers. "Do you want me to fuck you now you little whore?" he asked, slapping Andi again, making her whimper.
"Yes Mark, I want you to fuck me hard and deep, I need it."
Hoffman disrobed and took Andi's skirt off, and without warning, rammed his entire length into Andi's wet cunt. Andi gasped and clawed at Hoffman's back, begging him to be rougher. He obliged and pounded her tight pussy with all of his strength, making Andi whimper and moan. Suddenly, as Hoffman was ravaging Andi, he roughly grabbed her hair and looked into her eyes. "Tell me what you want," he demanded, lazily running his knife around Andi's shoulder.
"I want you to use me," Andi moaned.
Hoffman smiled, "I knew it wouldn't take much to get you to give into me."
"I'll do whatever you want me to, I just want you to make me cum," Andi begged.
Hoffman surprised Andi with another sharp slap to her face, making her moan this time. "What? No whimpering? I knew you liked it rough you little slut," Hoffman said, continuing to violate Andi.
As he continued his assault on Andi, she started to moan louder. Her body started to twitch as she felt a powerful orgasm surge through her body. After she came, Hoffman pulled his still rock hard cock out of her and flipped her on her stomach, entering her again from behind and fucking her wildly. "Mark, please," Andi panted.
"Please what?" he grunted.
"I want you to cum inside me," Andi whimpered, knowing how sore she would be when he was done with her.
Hoffman grinned evilly as he grabbed Andi's hair roughly, exposing her neck, and running his knife across her throat as he fucked her. "I want you to scream for me bitch!" he commanded as he sunk his teeth in the same spot as he had the night before, making Andi scream in pain, or perhaps it was pleasure, but Hoffman didn't care. He was getting what he wanted, so at the moment; that was all that mattered. He again kept biting Andi until he felt himself cum inside her. "Is that your only trick?" Andi mocked, as Hoffman collapsed on top of her.
Even though his mind was spinning, Hoffman mustered the strength to grab Andi's throat and make her face him. "You don't want to challenge me, Andi, trust me. You can't even imagine what I have in store for you."
"Just empty threats, Mark, I know you're too sweet to really hurt me, that's why I trust you."
Hoffman grabbed Andi's hair as he ground his pelvis into Andi's ass, his cock began to rise again. "I'm going to fuck you again, but this time, it's going to be a little tighter," he growled in her ear.
Andi was starting to become afraid, "What do you mean, Mark?"
Hoffman's cock was fully at attention now, and he quickly thrust his entire length into Andi's tight ass, making her scream loudly, "NO! Mark, that hurts!"
Hoffman ignored her cries and fucked her hard as she struggled beneath his strength and weight. "Please, Mark, I have never let a guy do this before, it really hurts."
Hoffman slowed his pace, but his thrusts were still hard and deliberate. Andi's whimpers of protest began to quiet, so Hoffman slapped her ass, hard. "Oh, Mark, you are an animal," Andi moaned.
He growled in response as he started fucking her harder. Andi was in so much pain, but she wanted Mark so bad, she was willing to endure some pain just to feel him brutalize her. As much pain as he was causing, Andi still moaned, only further encouraging Hoffman's ruthless treatment of her delicate body. "Tell me how much you love being my little slut," Hoffman commanded, as he fucked Andi with all his strength.
"Oh, Mark, I love being your little slut, fuck me harder," Andi moaned.
Hoffman smiled, he loved the power of sex, he loved having total and complete control. He was even beginning to have real feelings for Andi. She drove him wild by letting him use her body, letting him hurt her. She was the only woman to give him the sexual satisfaction he craved. He started to pick up his pace and fucked Andi harder causing her some pain, but she was in ecstasy. She was feeling like she belonged to Mark, like she was his property. She loved controlling men in the bedroom, and Hoffman loved to push her limits. As he continued, Hoffman slapped Andi's ass hard, making her whimper. "You are the perfect victim," Hoffman rasped.
Andi became afraid, "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You know I'm just playing. Don't read so much into what I say."
Andi turned her head and looked into Hoffman's eyes and was terrified. He had a mad look in his eyes, the same mad look as the man who raped her. "Mark, let's take a step back. I'm getting very uncomfortable."
Hoffman sighed in frustration, "What now Andi? You said that you wouldn't protest this time."
"Mark, just stop, I need to talk to you."
"NO! No more talking, you are a little tease Andi. That is very dangerous behavior. You could tease the wrong man one day."
"Mark, I'm being serious, stop. You're hurting me beyond what I am willing to accept. Please respect that and stop now," Andi said helplessly.
Hoffman was about to lose it, he was ready to cum, and he wasn't about to stop now. He thrust as deep into Andi as he could and shot his load. Then he pulled out and stared into Andi's eyes. "You are a brute Mark."
"But you enjoy every second of it."
"No Mark, when I told you to stop, you wouldn't. I, I can't do this!"
Hoffman grabbed his knife and put it to Andi's throat as he tightly held her hair. "I could do it you know. I could just press a little harder and pull. I could hide you by the bar and nobody would ever suspect me."
Andi's legs almost gave out. "You're not serious Mark, please, don't hurt me," Andi begged, a tear rolling down her cheek.
"Do you see what I mean about you being a tease?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I told you that one day you might tease the wrong man. Trust me, you don't want to tease me. My last girlfriend was a tease too."
"What happened to her?"
"Nobody knows, well, nobody that matters anyway."
"Mark, I'm going to go, maybe next time I see you, you'll have all the crazy out of your system!"
"You'll be back, I know you will."
"Keep telling yourself that Mark, goodbye."
She began gathering her clothes and getting dressed, when Hoffman grabbed her arm roughly. "You're mine Andi, and I'm not done with you yet. Get on the bed NOW!"
Andi was shaking all over, but as terrified as she was, she was also incredibly wet. She obeyed Mark and lay on the bed, waiting, longing to see what he would do next. He rummaged around in his nightstand and pulled out two pairs of handcuffs. He cuffed Andi's wrists to the bed and kissed her deeply, "Are you ready slut?" he growled.
Andi didn't answer, her mind had shut down from fear, all she was fighting for now was survival. Hoffman slapped Andi again and she just started crying. Tears were freely flowing down her face as Hoffman towered over her. He thought she was just playing a game, so he kept going. He slapped her really hard and yelled, "So what? Does this suddenly not turn you on?"
"No, she whimpered, still crying.
Hoffman pulled out his knife and cut Andi's other breast, making her cry even more. As he bent down to suck the blood, he gently stroked Andi's hair and whispered, "I love you,"
"Hoffman, please stop," Andi cried, tears staining her face.
He was taken aback by her calling him Hoffman, but he stared into Andi's eyes and smiled, "What is it Andi? You came over here begging me to violate you, and when I do, you cry, I just don't know what to think."
"It was when you said you loved me, did you really mean it, or were you just trying to get me to stop crying?"
"Both, I love you, so I wanted you to stop crying and enjoy this. I know you want to deny this darker part of your sexuality, but it's a part of you, so why deny it?"
"Because it's wrong."
Hoffman roughly shoved three fingers inside Andi, making her moan. She was dripping wet, "But you want it, don't you?" he snarled, shoving his fingers in and out roughly.
"Yes," Andi whimpered still crying.
With that, Hoffman penetrated Andi as deeply as he could with his cock. He pounded her roughly, throwing her ankles on his shoulders and fucking her as deeply as he could. "I know you're loving this, so stop crying you little slut," he growled, smacking Andi across her face.
Andi just lay back and let Hoffman brutalize her. She knew that this was going to happen before he even opened the door. She wanted this, and she was enjoying every second even though she couldn't stop crying. Hoffman rolled his eyes as he grunted while fucking Andi as hard as he could. "Stop crying already, you wanted this, so enjoy it," he yelled, slapping her again.
Andi lay there in silence, it was her only defense at that point. Pretty soon, he groaned loudly as his cum shot deep inside Andi. He leaned down to kiss her, but she turned away, he hadn't noticed that she was still shaking all over. "Andi? Baby, are you alright?"
Andi didn't answer, she just stared blankly ahead. Hoffman shook Andi and un-cuffed her. "Andi, baby, say something," Hoffman begged.
Andi glared at Hoffman with vengeance in her eyes and slapped him as hard as she could, his nose was even bleeding. "What was that for?"
"What do you think, you brute?" Andi spat angrily.
"Did I go too far?"
"My crying should have been a clue Mark."
"Don't even try that bullshit, you loved it and you know it."
"Yes I did, but it was too much at once. I'm going home to my baby. See you around."
With that, Andi gathered her things and left. Even though she was furious at Hoffman, she still wanted him, but she couldn't figure out why.
