Disclaimer) teen wolf is not mine - WARNING - pure filth and domination and degrading sex and yeah... really dirty not for the faint hearted lol

He gave her a very specific set of instructions, ones he hoped would be completed by the time he got home. And she was more than happy to follow them through, getting giddy as she read each one.

Number one) wear the make up provided. So she did. Making sure her winged eyeliner was on point and her smokey grey eyeshadow was blended enough, before applying the red lipstick to give it enough time to dry.

Number two) a shaved pussy. Though he did put in brackets 'optional' followed by 'I'm not gonna make you or anything, just a suggestion for this roleplay X' and she smirked but did as he asked, removing the dusting of shapely hair so she was smooth and bare.

Number three) wear the outfit. She pulled it on, feeling sexy already. It took her time though, pulling on the thigh high black stockings, ensuring the suspenders were attached to the belt around her hips then tugged on the thong he provided which was barely anything, just a strip of black satin before shimmying into the short - and she meant short - red plaid pleated skirt he gave her. It barely covered anything, the hem dangling just above the crease where her ass and legs met but she smirked none the less, doing a small spin as she admired herself in the bathroom mirror. She pulled out the flimsy, embroidered transparent bra, matching black to the thong, and clasped it around her - it was barely made of anything, hardly enough to cover her nipples but it did highlight the delicious curve of her breasts and was tight enough that, depending on how hard Stiles planned on fucking her, they should stay in place but if they didn't, oh well. She doubted Stiles would complain - he loved her boobs, after all. Then she threw on the pristine white shirt, buttoning it up to her neck and threaded the red tie under her collar and secured it.

But instead of keeping all the buttons tied up to her neck, she undid a few so it showed just a slight bit of cleavage, enough to tease and entice Stiles she was sure. Quickly splitting her long hair into two braids and fastening them with a red ribbon that matched her ultra red lipstick. She then slipped on the black ankle boot heels Stiles gave her with a note attached to the swede material 'don't worry, you won't be doing a lot of walking in them' followed by a suggestive flirty face and she smirked because, oh he knew he well, and gave one last look in the mirror before slowly - and she meant slowly - tottering through to Stiles' bedroom on the three inch thin heels she was wearing, near enough collapsing down onto his bed and readjusting herself, crossing her legs and leaning back on the palms of her hands to support herself as she heard Stiles' Jeep park on the driveway and just a few seconds later the front door banging open.

"Kayla?" He shouted in anticipation and she could hear the eagerness in his voice, "You here babe?"

She smirked to herself, biting her lip to try and control herself, "yeah, upstairs"

She heard a thud as he toed off his shoes a bit too forcefully and they hit the opposite wall, then his heavy over excited footsteps jumping up each second stair and she had to laugh as he suddenly suddenly outside the door, his heavy breathing painfully obvious.

"Uh... did you do as I asked?" He sounded suddenly hesitant, like he wasn't sure if what he was wanting from her was entirely acceptable.

"See for yourself" she murmured just loud enough for him to hear, unable to contain her gleeful smirk as he cautiously opened his bedroom door and the second he saw her his jaw dropped, those pretty brown eyes of his widening to the size of saucers.

"Uh... fl... de... um... huh..." he was stumbling over his words, his mouth working constantly to try and formulate a coherent sentence but nothing was coming out except these strained mutterings, his cheeks flushing a deep pink as he ended up placing his hands on his hips, totally at a loss at what to say.

"Soooo..." Kayla dragged out, a knowing smirk adjourning her face, "Do you like?"

If possible, his jaw dropped even more, those blushing pink spots spreading from his cheeks down to his neck and he looked so cute, so utterly boyish and adorable she couldn't help but smile.

"Do I... do I ... I ... like?" He managed to get out, his eyes falling so they settled on her black stockings which seemed to make her legs even longer, "I like. I like so very very much"

"Good" she grinned, standing up and wobbling a little because heels were so not her strong point, but managed to collect herself before she could fall flat on her ass, "you're reaction is exactly what I was hoping for"

His eyes seemed to stay rooted to her legs, hovering along the hemline of the short skirt she was wearing and if she didn't drop her hand to her thighs and begin to trace patterns up her body so he followed the trail of her finger, she doubted he would be able to tear his eyes away.

"My eyes are up here loverboy" she teased, watching his lust filled gaze widen dramatically.

"S-Sorry, I just... you look so... wow..."

She beckoned him forward with her finger, smirking as he stumbled forward and she absentmindedly twirled one of her braids around her finger, peering across at him.

"Don't apologise" she whispered, "just do something about it"

He gulped, lifting a shaky hand to touch the ribbon around her braid, his gaze settling on her ruby red lips, "I want to completely dominate you" he whispered lowly, his fingers now tracing down the collar of her shirt and opened material showing her cleavage, "and I mean... complete... domination..." he added, his hooded gaze focusing on her eyes, trying to gauge her reaction,"I want you to submit everything, every part of yourself to me... if you trust me"

"Of course I trust you" she murmured, because there was no doubt about that, "you know I love it when you explore your dominant side"

"Yeah but... I Uh..." he bit his bottom lip, his cheeks darkening, "I want to do stuff we've never explored before. Stuff I've never done" he explained quietly, "like... say stuff"

She smirked, "you mean talk filthy and degrading? Do it"

"And... and control you" she heard the lust slip into his voice, his fingers tracing patterns around her neck and she shivered in contentment, her pulse quickening at his touch, "... own you... hurt you..." he stopped after he said that, his eyes snapping wide guiltily, "I mean like, not a lot. You know I never want to actually hurt you, I just mean in a sexual dominating way but if you don't want to that's totally fine-"

She placed her index finger over his lips, a small smile tugging at her mouth as she reached down with her other and took his wrist, guiding his hand around her neck so it was grasping the column of her throat gently.

"You're aware of my limits" she spoke softly, soothing any concerns he had, "you know what I like and what I don't. You care, so even when you're overloaded with this overpowering pleasure, you always check in with me. We have a safe word" the stupid mets, but it was the one word that made sense because she would not be screaming that anytime during sex if she didn't need to because she loathed them, "we do things right. You do things right. So..." she craned her neck back a bit, her eyes heavy with lust and need.

"Are you... are you sure?" He murmured softly, although his fingers did twitch around her neck like he was aching to squeeze his fingers tighter around it, "I want to be totally in control. I want to treat you like my little whore, a disobedient little girl"

Her lower stomach clenched, pressing her thighs together, "Stiles... do it"

"Hmmm" he hummed, squeezing her neck a little tighter and pulling her flush against his chest, the heels now making them eye to eye as he teasingly brushed his hot parted lips across hers, enticing her, "no, not Stiles" he whispered, and she couldn't help but let her eyes flutter shut as she basked in the feel of his warm body against hers, his lips dancing along hers, "Sir"

She moaned quietly, desperate to feel his lips on hers, "sorry sir"

"That's better" he praised, his voice low as he suddenly tightened his grip around the column of her throat and she gasped in surprise, her eyes flying open as he smirked across at her and she felt this pleasurable heat rush between her legs at his look, "but it doesn't make up for you being a naughty little whore"

Fuck... okay, that was hot. He wasn't usually totally all into the name calling but they had experimented before and oh my god... the speaking and listening part of sex just made everything so much better.

"I know" she whispered, immediately slipping into the role, "I've been bad sir, maybe I deserve a punishment"

"Not maybe" he said, tutting loudly as he shook his head slowly, "you do. Say it. Say you deserve a punishment"

She peered across at him innocently, batting her eyelashes, "I deserve a punishment sir"

"Good girl" he murmured, loosening his grip around her throat so he could latch it around her tie, still having control around the area that was must vulnerable - her neck, "You're my little slut today baby for wearing such a naughty outfit" he was role playing and she felt her entire body flush at his words, "showing so much skin... not caring who see's..." his free hand slid up underneath the skirt, prying her thighs apart so he could rub the pads of his fingers along the thin strip of underwear and hummed as he felt her begin to soak her skimpy thong, "... getting wet without my permission. Only bad girls do this. But don't worry baby..." he smirked, "when I'm through with you, you'll have no choice but to be a good girl... I'll fuck it into you"

She moaned under her breath but he cut her noise off with a sharp tug to the tie, jolting her.

"Now now slut, enough of that. Put that mouth to better use" and then he yanked on her tie, forcing her to her knees suddenly, not letting go of the ruby red tie as he began unbuckling his pants so she kneeled there like the good obedient girl he wanted her to be and watched him slide his khakis off his hips so they pooled around his ankles but he didn't pull down his boxers. Instead, he jutted his chin down at her, his body tense with lust.

"Be a good whore and do it for sir" he instructed and she bit her lip briefly, collecting herself because it was hard to stay in roleplay when she got this needy, but pushed herself forward to latch her teeth around the waistband and tugged them down off his hips and thighs, but his half hard cock was entangled around the material so she tugged a little harder and it slapped back against her face.

"Hmmmm" Stiles groaned, letting the tie fall back against her chest as he grabbed the braid on the right side of her head and pulled it back so she was forced to look up at him, holding her in place as he began stroking his own cock above her, rubbing the underside across her face.

"You look so pretty with my cock on you" he told her, his breathing hitching as his cock twitched, hardening each passing second as it stroked across her face, his hand curling around the base and jacking off, "fuck Kaylz..." he groaned under his breath, his eyes heavy and desperate as he thrusted his hips forward and the tip of his cock slipped up past her forehead and she tilted her head down, her lips enclosing around his balls as she sucked.

"So fucking good" he panted, both his hands around each braid as he held her still, indicating to her just how much he loved what she was doing with her mouth before pulling her a little further forward, holding her close as her tongue worked meticulously, flicking and tracing patterns around his balls.

His grip tightened around the braids, yanking her head back and gave her cheek a small, non forceful slap, still trying to gently ease himself into the dominant, power hungry role he wanted as she gasped as pleasure shot through her at that action, acing for him to do more.

"Open your mouth slut" he ordered sternly, "open it like the greedy little bitch you are for cock"

She really was, especially when it came to Stiles. So she did as he asked immediately, opening her mouth and letting her tongue stick out a little and Stiles moaned under his breath, gripping the base of his cock and letting the bulging head rub across her lips, making her taste him. He was panting heavily, overcome with such an intense lust and need that his cock was twitching, desperate to be attended to and she wanted that so bad. She wanted to take care of him but instead of pushing into her mouth, he started slapping it across her face, making her cheeks turn red.

"Urgh" he groaned, "shit... I'm leaking precum" he murmured, "stay still slut, I want to see it on you"

Her entire body craved him, wanted him, ached for him to do anything he wanted as long as it turned him on because seeing him so overcome with this intense need and desire was making her so incredibly desperate and wet, so she stayed kneeling and let her mouth hang open as Stiles jerked off above her, his hand stroking his cock hard and fast as drips of clear precum escaped his slit and landed on her right cheek.

"Hmmm" he murmured, "fuck, you look pretty like that" he pulled back a little, admiring the precum decorating her face as he tilted her chin up so he could get a better look, "you deserve to be my little cum-dump"

"Yes sir" she nodded obediently and Stiles smirked, grabbing a braid and pulling it upwards so she had no choice but to stumble to her feet, struggling a little with her heels but as soon as she was standing he pushed her back harshly and she fell backwards onto the bed, her chest rising and falling quickly.

"On your knees" he ordered, his voice heavy with dominance as he kicked away his pants and boxers, stepping out of them and removing his socks as she hurried into a kneeling position, watching his movements carefully as he climbed onto the bed, standing above her and grabbed the back of her head, guiding her forward so his thick cock pushed past her lips and into her hot wet mouth.

"Keep your mouth open" he stated with a feisty, lust driven growl, "I want to use your throat"

Shit... this was so hot, like unbelievably fucking hot to the point where she was past bordering on desperate, she was full out needy and craving him as he jerked his hips forward and thrusted his heavy thick cock down her tight throat and despite her tolerance for dick, the speed at which he did this made her choke a little, gagging around the sudden invasion but she was able to tolerate it, closing her eyes briefly to get rid of the slight uncomfortableness but it seemed the gagging sounds just turned him on even more because he grabbed her head tighter, holding her still against his crotch as she swallowed his cock.

"Jesus Christ, your throat is fucking tight" he cursed lowly, "just as tight as your cute little ass... mmmm" his hand smoothed down the back of her head and curled around her throat, groaning as he felt her throat bulging from the sheer size of his cock and began harshly jerking it through the column of her throat and although she was great at giving throat, like exceptionally fucking fantastic, she did have to breathe at some point because having his size of cock squeezed in it make it particularly hard - no pun intended. So when she felt herself getting a little dizzy she tapped his bare thigh lightly, a signal she was needing a few seconds break, and he immediately cupped her neck almost lovingly, despite the roleplay, and slowly pulled out until his soaking wet cock slapped back against her lips, strings of saliva dripping down her chin.

She sucked in a deep breath, filling up her lungs before peering up at him and opening her mouth, ready and waiting for more and he cocked a brow down at her, stroking her braided hair.

"You sure?" His voice dipping back to causal and loving, "I'm not being too forceful or anythi-oh wow" he soon shut up when she took the initiative and wrapped her mouth back around his cock, pushing it down her throat and she felt his entire body shudder, his legs shaking a little as he went back to cupping her head, savouring the feel of her mouth and throat enclosed tightly around him.

"Damn you feel good" he murmured, cheeks now a bright red, "hold on slut, I'm gonna fuck your throat nice and hard" he added, making sure he had a firm grip of her braids at the base so he could start jerking her head back and forth, making her throat slide up and down his cock and the more he did it, the louder the gagging nosies she made, saliva pooling in the back of her throat but he was having so much fun with her she didn't want him to stop. She wanted him to keep going. To use her as he pleased. To just fucking dominate her. And despite her throat physically bulging, his cock stretching it to its limits, she didn't signal for him to stop. She kept choking on him because she liked it. She liked it a lot.

"Little... deeper... urgh" he groaned, now wrapping his forearms around her head so he could push the last inch or two deeper, jerking his hips quickly so his balls smacked off her chin and her eyes began watering but she ignored that, too focused on watching his face screw up in pleasure but when she was sure she was going to pass out did Stiles tug her head back, his cock freeing itself from her throat as they both gasped, trying to find their breaths.

"Damn, you're good" he praised, smirking as she wiped her wet mouth with the back of her hand, "how it's possible for you to take cock that deep is beyond me"

"Talent" she whispered, still breathing heavily as Stiles laughed, their roleplay breaking for a few moments until Stiles' eyes darkening as he nodded at her to lay back on the bed, which she did, watching not so stealthily as he pulled his tee over his head and leaned over the side of the bed, pulling out a cardboard box.

She gulped, the heat and need between her legs burning through her entire body as he emptied the contents of the box on the bed.

"Arms up slut" he ordered, suddenly straddling her hips so she couldn't squirm and apparently she didn't move fast enough for him because he grabbed her right arm, yanking it up towards the corner of the headboard and slapped a leather cuff around her wrist, tying it tightly and securely before attaching the black rope to the headboard, doing the same to her other arm.

"Mmmm...so fucking sexy" he whispered, leaning down to skim his lips over her cheek, "seeing you tied up and helpless makes my cock so fucking hard"

She whimpered, bucking her hips up because she was so fucking desperate for him but he chuckled darkly, tutting loudly and shaking his head, grabbing her tie harshly to keep her still and demanding her full attention.

"You do as I say now you little bitch" and as soon as he said that she moaned under her breath, the heat between her legs unbearable and that was clearly the reaction Stiles was looking for because he smirked, "oh, you like it when I call you that do you, little bitch?"

She whimpered again, helpless to his advances and he just continued to smirk as he suddenly ripped at the white buttoned shirt she was wearing, tearing it wide open and grabbed at her breasts, groaning as they pooled between his fingers in his harsh grip.

"Fuck, so perfect" he murmured, gazing at her tits as he rubbed her nipples through the transparent material, "your nipples are rock hard slut... I guess that makes you a desperate little bitch doesn't it?"

He laughed as she moaned again, shimmying down her body to grab her legs and pull them apart, cuffing each ankle towards each bed corner so she was completely and utterly in his mercy, exactly how he wanted it right now.

"Are you wet slut?" He hummed quietly, slowly dragging his hand up the inside of her leg, creeping higher and higher towards her thigh, "is that pretty little pussy begging to be played with?"

"Yes... yes" she exclaimed, "please"

"Please what?" He demanded, his teasing fingers stopping around her knee joint.

"Please sir" she said loudly, "Please"

"Hmmm" he mumbled to himself, stroking her knee as she shook from pleasure and need, "actually, I think it would be more torturous if you couldn't speak right now"

A long drawn out whimper left her lips, sweat building on the back of her neck as he hovered over her and harshly tied a silk gag around her mouth, muffling her moans of enjoyment.

"Much better" he praised, "sluts don't deserve to speak until granted permission"

This whole new side of him... it could stay as long as he wanted as far as she was concerned. She loved being dominant but, oh my god, this extreme submissive was extremely fucking amazing beyond belief.

"Now-" he opened with, quirking a brow as he peered down between her spread legs, "-let's see what sir has got to work with"

She tugged at the restraints, desperate to move and squirm but they were tight and just dug into her ankles and wrists as Stiles lifted up the mini skirt until it was settled around her hips and twisted two fingers past the band of her skimpy thong, slimming the pads of his fingers through her scorching hot arousal.

"Disobedient little whore getting wet without my approval. This is bad" he drew out lowly, shaking his head slowly to exert his authority and dominance, kneeling between her legs, naked, his hard cock twitching and leaking more precum, "you need to be punished"

Her whimpers got lost in the silk gag as he tore her thong off her, ripping it in half without a second thought and used his nimble fingers to spread apart her pussy, pulling the lips to the side so he could inspect her clit, his free hand moving up to begin touching it.

She was ridiculously sensitive there, so much so that as soon as he pressed the pad of his index finger against the little nub and slowly started rubbing it, she tried to start thrashing like a fish out of water, a sudden rush of arousal beginning to seep from her pussy.

"Little whore likes being touched, don't you?" He taunted, knowing she couldn't speak a single word, "you like having your legs spread for me to use, don't you?"

He pressed against her clit harder, circling his finger around it and her body jerked as much as it could, her thighs beginning to shake and twitch.

"This pretty little pussy is all mine, I want you to understand that you dirty little slut"

She did. She did. She did. Anything he wanted, it was his. She understood perfectly.

"Hmmm... so fucking wet" he said, admiring how soaking wet her pussy was, arousal dripping down to the bed below, "in fact... I think you deserve more"

She couldn't concentrate on what he was doing, too lost in pleasure to care, until he curled her fingers around a small button device thing, instructing her to press it if things got too much and she held it tightly, her eyes finally refocusing as he pressed the curved head of a vibrator wand against her clit and hit high speed - immediately.

Okay that she wasn't expecting. Especially on such a fast speed setting and neither was her pussy. It was like having high jolts of pleasurable electricity shooting from her core to every nerve in her body and she started thrashing uncontrollably and in untameable jerks, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as inhumane nosies tore from her throat, her hips rising as high off the bed as they could.

It was too much already. She was too sensitive, too needy. She felt like passing out but something compelled her not to touch the button, to leave it unpressed as Stiles had his fun, watching her lean tone body curl and jerk and her beautiful bare pussy to flood with arousal.

"Good whore" he said loudly over the sound of the vibrations, "I'm just giving your needy little pussy what it wants and it's working. You're soaking the bed sheets already... dirty bitch"

She moaned loudly, still thrashing as the cuffs cut into her ankles and wrists and Stiles smirked as he watched her lose control, beginning to cum time and time again and he decided to hell with it, may as well make it as intense as possible and curled two fingers inside her tight little cunt, slamming them into her as hard and as deep as possible, deliberately hitting her soft g-spot over and over again and despite her desperate thrashing, still stayed dedicated to the task of pleasing her pussy. If that wasn't passion Stiles didn't know what was.

"No, no" he told her firmly, "don't you dare think of squirting"

It was inevitable, especially with the powerful vibrations and his nimble fingers but he wanted to make her feel like she disobeyed him... he wanted to end up punishing her.

"Listen to me you fucking whore" he slammed into her harder, arousal slurping from her pussy, "don't you dare fucking squirt you worthless little bitch, do as I damn well tell you"

But she couldn't help it, it was too much and her back arched, her entire body on the brink of passing out as clear cum gushed from the tight little hole Stiles was stretching with his fingers, squirting over his hand and the vibrator, soaking the bedsheets below.

Fuck, he loved that sight. So beautiful, so damn arousing that he had to watch it, taking pride in the fact he turned her on so much her body did this and slowed down his fingers, turning off the vibrator.

"Pathetic" he slipped back into is roleplay, "can't even follow a simple instruction"

She was gasping and panting, having passed out and stopped breathing for several seconds as her body buzzed on its high and Stiles just scoffed, giving her face a slap to get her to focus.

"Hey, you disobeyed me" he said harshly, grabbing her cheeks tightly so her eyes flew wide open, "that means the rest of your holes get the same treatment your whore mouth did, do you understand?"

She was still shaking, her body drained and trained as she dropped the alarm button she didn't have to use, nodding her head gently.

"Mmmm... I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you" he whispered huskily against her ear, his hot breath fanning across her sweaty skin and she moaned under her breath against the silk gag he had tied against her mouth, his heated, firm body pressed intimately against hers as he settled between her thighs, enjoying the way she was bound and gagged, her arms and legs tied to each corner of the bed, "my naughty little slut"

She could feel the length of his hardened, well hung cock grinding against her core, rubbing against her slick pussy and she groaned in frustration, her back arching off the bed as he chuckled, still playfully nibbling her ear before suddenly grabbing her throat, holding her still into the mattress.

"Stop squirming" he demanded and she blinked several times, watching his face blur slightly above her as he tightened his grip, "I'm in charge"

Gladly. She would let him do anything.

"You're mine" he hissed lowly, "every inch of you belongs to me, and I'm going to fuck you till you're seeing stars and begging with me to stop because your pussy won't be able to handle anymore of my thick cock. And then I'll just ram it up your ass instead, are we clear?"

She nodded, totally and completely overwhelmed to the point where she couldn't catch her breath, aching for him to do something - anything - but the cocky bastard just smirked and slowly released her throat, his palms resting on either side of her head on the pillows as he glanced down at her body, admiring her chest, how her breasts swelled and jolted in the transparent bra with her gasping loudly, how the tie settled between her cleavage perfectly, all the way down to her toned stomach and the skimpy plaid skirt she still wore, stockings and suspenders still tied in place and the silk ties wrapped around her ankles, keeping her pinned to the bed below.

"Fuck, you're so hot" he whispered, lifting a hand to cup her breast, squeezing it harshly so his nails sunk into her soft flesh, "I can't wait to leave you covered in bruises..."

She let out a muffled sound against the gag, desperate to talk back but unable to and he smirked triumphantly, trailing his hand down her body until he was stroking his fingers through her folds, her cum already beginning to soak the bed sheets again in anticipation.

"You're so fucking deliciously wet" he purred, watching her squirm again at the feel of his fingers against her, "and what did I say about staying still?"

She flushed, letting out an annoyed groan and he laughed, his fingers dripping with her sweet arousal as he pulled away and coated his thick cock with it, making sure the tip was drowning in her glistening cum and moved his hips forward until it nudged her entrance.

"I'm going to completely wreck you" he warned, grabbing the gag harshly and pulling it down so it settled around her neck and she immediately moaned, finally free to vocalise her insane pleasure, "you slutty little nerd, do you understand?"

Mmm so he wanted to try the nerdy schoolgirl element of the roleplay did he? Good. She was ready for anything.

She nodded quickly, more than ready, "please... P-Please..."

"Please what?" He demanded, grabbing her cheeks and forcing her to look at him, "please what?"

She gulped, "please sir"

He grinned devilishly, "that's better" he praised, grabbing the base of his cock and suddenly slamming into her so roughly and quickly her back slid upwards on the sheets, going from void and empty to completely filled, every inch of his cock buried so deep she could feel the dark trimmed hairs encasing the base scratching along her freshly shaved core, his cock so deliciously hard and thick as it pulsated inside her.

"Fuck" he cursed loudly, "oh god, damn your pussy feels fucking amazing. Oh god..."

"Fuck me" she gasped, "please sir, fuck me"

He stayed still inside her, his cock twitching as he wrapped his hand back around her throat, not quite as tight as before but enough to show his dominance, "patience, my little nerd, patience..." he leaned down, lips brushing against her own, "what's the square root of 3498?"

She moaned, desperate for him to move, "5-59.14"

"Good girl" he murmured, pressing his knees into the mattress for leverage before suddenly pulling out and ramming back inside her, not giving her time to catch her breath as he begun taking her right there, all tied up in his mercy. Not even giving her time to adjust to his size as he fucked her ruthlessly, his well hung cock squelching against her dripping wet pussy.

"Fucking... little... bitch..." he exclaimed, his hand tightening around her throat as he sunk deeper and deeper into her, prying open her pussy to fit his size despite the fact she usually needed a little while to take it all, especially in this position, enjoying how she clenched around him and couldn't help but drop his other hand to her throat too, strangling her almost lovingly. Hard enough to make her breathless and for it to no doubt bruise, but not hard enough to put her in any mortal danger though the line between both was thin but she enjoyed the thrill and the danger, trusting him completely.

She was so tight around him, so mouth-wateringly wet that the feel of her tight walls clenching around him, her cervix getting bruised and battered with his thrusts were all too tempting and he upped the speed, marking her as his.

"Y-You f-f-feel so f-fucking g-good" she could hardly speak, her words quiet she muffled as he choked her, caught between moaning and catching her breath as her entire body kept jolting, "h-harder sir h-harder"

He groaned, beginning to speak dirty - filthy words leaving his mouth, telling her things that will definitely require him to clean his mouth out with mouthwash later on.

"That's it baby, tighten your cunt, fuck yeah, urghhhh... Dammit, I'm gonna cream your pussy up so good until it squirts out of you... You feel so good baby, take all my cock, every inch of my thick cock you fucking nerdy little slut"

His hands around her throat got tighter... so tight that she panicked for a brief second, darkness ebbing around the edges of her vision but Stiles must've sensed this because he let go of the column of her throat, digging his hands into the mattress on either side of her shoulders and kept thrusting, hard and deep, just like he promised.

"Wanna... bruise you... from... inside... out..." and he was doing just that, owning her completely because every time he slammed his entire body weight and power into her, she felt sharp pains shoot inside her but that was outweighed by the pleasure of his thick cock so she just moaned quietly, biting her lip as she lay there and took it.

"You're a naughty girl" he murmured lowly, slowing his pace as he pulled out, "acting all innocent when I know that you love it dirty"

She whimpered needily as he stroked the tip of cock against her dripping wet pussy, heat soaring through her as he teased her.

"What good little girl gets creamy unless she likes cock a lot?" He questioned, the friction of his thick cock banging her like there was no tomorrow turning her dripping wet pussy creamy as she bathed in the pleasure, "exactly... only greedy, cock deprived whores do"

He rubbed the thick length of his cock all around her pussy, collecting her glistening creamy cum as she jolted and he smacked at her pussy in punishment, stinging her sensitive core.

"Stop moving" he whispered, "I want you still and spread you disobedient little whore"

She gasped as he smacked at her right breast, her nipple burning with the sheer force of his slap but he just chuckled lowly, his hand colliding with the fleshy inside of her thigh.

"Your pussy is so pretty" he praised, "so smooth and bare. So deliciously pink I can't wait to pump it full of my thick cum... Oh baby" he whispered, grinning as he watched more cum seep from her core, spreading along the veiny ridges of his cock, "this pussy is gonna be decorated with my cum over and over again and I'll use it to oil up that sweet little asshole of yours. Because every part of you..." His voice lowered, brimming with need, "... Every hole of yours... Is mine"

His eyes were heavy with lust, pushing his thick cock back inside her, resuming from where he left off. Dominating her completely and using her how he pleased.

His moans though... they were something else.

Low, loud and full of lust. Packed with desperation and aggression, nearly growling as he destroyed her from the inside out, shouting out filthy phrases that just made her all the more wet and that was what pushed her over the edge - twice in ten seconds. His sounds.

And maybe her sounds was what did the same to him because he yelled, letting out a deep growl as his sweaty, naked body collapsed on top of his, gulping back big breaths of air next to her ear.

"Fucking hell Kayla" and she smirked despite the tiredness, glad she made him feel so much that he was unable to focus on the roleplay by saying her name, "that was... fuck..."

"Yeah" she was equally as breathless, desperate to wrap her hands around his back to cuddle him but she was retrained, "you're a fucking god in bed Stilinski"

He chuckled, pressing a fleeting kiss to her cheek before pushing himself up and hovering above her, "I'm done yet"

Her body tingled at his words, watching as he untied her ankles before suddenly taking her hips and flipping her over, her arms crossing over each other as she got pressed onto her stomach.

"After all..." she felt his weight against her sweaty back, "I did promise to give your tight ass the same treatment"

She stilled in shock, excitement and need filling her veins as he kneeled in between her thighs, prying them apart so he could stroke his cock through her pussy, collecting his thick white cum dripping out and placed his hands on her ass cheeks, pulling them apart so he could drag his sticky cum along her ass.

"Mmmm... you're ass is so cute it's keeping me hard" he praised, fisting each ass cheek as he pulled them apart and grinned his cock between them, "and the thought of how tight you are makes me want to pound you senseless"

She moaned, dropping her head to the pillows, laying there as he played with her ass, rubbing his cock along it before reaching over to the bedside table to grab the lube, oiling up his cock first before taking some and dripping it over her ass and asshole, using his index finger to rim her before slowly pushing it in.

She jolted, her crossed arms fisting the pillows as he slowly stretched it out, stroking his finger in and out before slyly slipping another in and she jumped, her mouth opening into a silent moan but he pressed on her back with his free hand, holding her still.

"Now now slut... get ready to take me like a good girl"

She gasped, her breathing heavy and loud as he played with her asshole, slowly stretching it before smacking her bouncy ass with his cock, making it turn pink and dripped some more lube along her asshole because although he wanted to be dominant, he didn't want to damage her nor hurt her to the extreme, wanting to make this as comfortable as possible.

He grabbed the base of his thick cock, guiding the tip towards that tight little hole he was desperate to get inside and, once alined, pried apart her ass to stretch it as much as possible before slowly, very slowly, pushing the tip in and she moaned, caught between pain and pleasure.

"Urgh fuck" he cursed, watching her stretch around the tip of his cock, "your ass in unbelievably tight baby"

She just groaned in response, ending up having to bite the pillow to control herself as he spread her ass, watching in hunger and need as her ass was forced to take a little bit more of him as he thrusted again.

He wasn't stupid... anal took time and care, especially when someone didn't do it all the time. They had a healthy sex life, and did anal on occasion... okay, maybe a little more than occasionally. He recalled one week they did it five days in a row, but it was still tricky, and he didn't want to hurt her.

So he kept his pace slow, grabbing and playing with her perky ass cheeks as he sunk deeper and deeper into her ass, her moans and gasps getting louder the deeper he went, and when he thrusted again and his balls smacked against her ass did she groan, shaking her head.

"N-No deeper" she begged, "enough"

"Okay baby" he whispered, surprised that she was able to take almost all of his eight inches, especially because he was so thick. In fact, he was sure she was hurting a little so decided to ease her uncomfortableness by reaching down to play with her pussy.

"That's a good girl" he spoke gently, still dominant but with a more loving edge to his voice, "taking my cock up your ass... how does it feel slut?"

Tears filled her eyes from the pressure, but it wasn't that painful... in fact she loved anal, it always made her cum even without him touching her or playing with her, but this was the deepest he had ever gone inside her asshole, and he was stretching her in places she had never been stretched before.

"Sore" She gasped, "Urgh, but so good. Please... keep... going..."

Happily. He didn't go faster than a thrust every second and a half, letting her adjust to his thickness, leaving marks on her ass that he was grabbing, his fingers getting sticky with her cum.

"I'm so close... your ass just feels too good" he warned, rubbing her pussy a little harder, "shit.. I'm gonna pump your tight little ass full of cum"

"Do it... do it" She was close, well, she was always close because stiles was too good at making her cum quickly, "please sir"

He groaned at the name, feeling her little ass clench as she began to cum, soaking his fingers in a silent orgasm and he knew he wasn't far behind.

"You can go faster" she gasped, ready for her ass to take a beating, "please sir... use me"

"No" he shook his head, holding himself back, "I don't want to hurt you"

"You won't... mmm" she buried her face into the pillows, moaning loudly as the feel of his hard warm cock hitting every pleasure point, "I'm telling you to go faster so do it. Wreck me"

Her approval was all he really needed, deciding to place his strong hands on the back of her neck, pinning her down as he started upping his speed, slamming against her spread ass and although it hurt her, it was way more pleasurable, feeling his animal side emerge. His thick cock stroking along the inside of her ass.

"Fuck... fuck..." he exclaimed, "I'm going to... your ass... so... tight... shit-"

He couldn't speak anymore, pushing himself deeper as he unloaded rope after rope of thick cum inside her, soothing her asshole as he dumped every drop inside her, using all his strength to pull out and watch it drip out.

"Damn... that's hot" he moaned, too tired to keep the roleplay up as he collapsed on his back but to her, totally spent, "wow..."

"Yeah..." she agreed, smirking over at him, "you need to be like this more often"

"Maybe" he teased, leaning over to press a quick kiss to her lips, chuckling a little at the awkward position she was in - arms entangled and crossed over, not quite sure what was the best way to lay.

"I Uh... I didn't hurt you right?" He asked hesitantly, "are you okay?"

"I'm totally fine.. it was amazing" she reassured, "Uh... just as long as you promise to uncuff me" she shook her arms, still retrained, "I feel like my shoulders are dislocating"

A)n) never done THAT filth before lol hey first time for writing everything ha hope you enjoyed and PLEASE review it's nearly 8000 words so pretty please lol need your thoughts and see you soon xxx