I know it's hard
but you've gotta let me go
you don't want me gone
but it's you i don't want to know
you've lost your chance
your chance with me
i really used to love you
oh don't you see?
look I love you
and I know you love me
but this won't work
if you keep cheating on me
you were my life
and my only love
you were like
my little treasure dore
you hurt me so
so very deep
and you left me there
in a crying heap
look I love you
and I know you love me
but this won't work
if you keep cheating on me
and now you want me back
to stay with you
you promise that
you'll try to stay true
and I'm so dumb
'cause i came back
I found you with her
smoking hash and crack
look I love you
and I know you love me
but this won't work
if you keep cheating on me
now you've done it twice
that just ain't nice
you've shown to me
your as cold as ice
you tell her to go
but your just to late
I start to cry
my tears filled with hate
look i can't love you
even if you love me
I told you then
so now just leave
so now just leave
so now just leave!
Fionna smiled. That was one of her favourite songs, by Seren_DoubleYou. One of her few original songs. Usually she just did covers or parodies, but this woman had been her idol as a child. Smiling she walked into Marshall's room "You look like a kid who just got given a present they've been wanting for years." Fionna smirked when Marshall shrugged and sidewardly glanced at Iggy. "What'd he let ya do?" "Not a lot. Cause after he came twice he passed out. But I jerked him off and got two fingers in. Christ he's tight." Fionna smirked. "Did you get any relief?" Marshall shook his head, suddenly realising how much his throbbing member ached. Fionna smirked "I don't know about Bubba, but I need some action." Just at that moment Bubba walked up the stairs. "Guys, I'm going to bed." They nodded and Fionna grinned at Marshall. Oh boy, this was gonna be good.
Marshall sat on the bed and Fionna straddled his legs, leaning in and kissing him deeply. Marshall's hands rested on her hips as their lips moved against each other's. Her hands pushed gently on his chest before her nimble fingers began to unbutton his red and black plaid over-shirt. Soon the garment found itself on the floor shortly followed by Fionna's blue pyjama shirt and black lacy bra. Marshall leaned down and nibbled on her collar bone, eliciting short sweet moans from the seventeen year old's mouth. She pulled off his black undershirt and his lead lowered even further as too allow him to suckle her sweet, perky nipple. She moaned and began fumbling around with his pants, trying to remove them. He stands, stripping her and kissing her all over as he removes his own jeans and boxers. He nibbled and suckled at several places on her throat creating a gallery of hickeys upon her tender, pale throat. She let out an arrangement of whimpers and moans, reaching up and tugging at his arms. "Please Marshall, I need you… Don't be a cunt… Please?" He chuckled and pinned her down, both her wrists in one of his large, rough, slightly calloused hands. "Stay" He growled. She nodded as he kissed down her jaw, nibbling on her neck again. He continued to kiss until he hit her collar bone. He bit down and suckled on that too. He continued kissing down her body, stopping only to nibble harshly on both her nipples and bite a few parts of her stomach. His tongue slithered down into her navel, her moans were exquisite. By now she was panting and groaning, seriously needy, ready even if necessary, to beg. She could feel a constant throb of need between her legs. When he finally got down there he kissed it once before slapping her most private area. She moaned in wanton need. Pleasure beyond anything she could ever imagine, every time they did this it got better than the time before it. She moaned and whimpered as he slapped her a couple more times before pushing his middle finger in to the third knuckle. She gasped and wriggled, wanting, needing more. His finger thrusted harshly into her hot wet heat, his lips at her throat again, before long his lips moved to crush against her as a second and then a third finger entered her sex. He swallowed her moans, and pulled his fingers out of her, pinching her clitoris with his fingernails. "O-ohh Jebus! MARSHALL!" she moaned out loving that feeling, the pain mingling and confusing itself with the pleasure. He grinned and moved down to taste her sex. His tongue pushed into her, sliding up and down the folds of her pussy. She arched up at the feeling of the hot wet organ slithering up and down, in and out and all around. She tried to scream only to find herself with a small gag placed within her mouth. Soon her hands were tied together with a length of black hemp rope. If she hadn't been gagged she'd have grinned at him, he adored it when he played rough, and it seemed tonight was going to be an exceptional night for dirty fantasies. He had glint in his eye that she knew well, he wasn't as worried with his own need as he was with making her writhe in pleasure and with her being masochistic, this was gonna be a long night. He pulled out a black bag, she recognised this from the first night he'd taken her, when she'd let him take her virginity. He smirked darkly at her, he tugged at her hair and she let out a muffled yelp and he opened up the black bag and pulled from it a set of panties that had a dildo on the inside. He pushed them on her, the shaft pushing into her so deeply that it pushed up flush against her cervix, the rubber shaft, ten inches long and almost three inches thick began to vibrate as he turned it on and the up to ludicrous orgasm central, its highest setting. Already there were muffled moans that could almost be categorized as screams. He rolled her over onto her stomach and pulled a small cat-o-nine tails whip from at and lashed at her back. After about ten minutes of this her back was red raw, almost bleeding and due to the toy inside her she'd already cum twice. Another muffled scream could be heard as she felt the riding crop slap harshly against her ass, more than likely leaving a gallery of bright red marks that would probably leave bruises for the next few days, she was just glad they didn't have a gig tomorrow, he'd done this before with a gig the next day and she'd almost had to cancel it and refund everyone due to the difficulty of getting up, needless to say he'd gotten punished. A spanking that would rival one of his own, he may have been a sadist, but he disliked being on the receiving end of pain, that wasn't his style. She whimpered and cried out, the cry muffled, as she came again, her body was beginning to get spasmy, she felt like she was drifting in subspace, the pleasure was unrivalled, he'd never actually done this before, not to this extent. He lifted a belt and wrapped it around her throat, not tight enough to choke her but enough that a tug would cut of her air supply for a short while. "Obey me little girl" He snarled, sounding dangerous even to himself. She shivered, once again on the edge and nodded, showing that she'd heard him and wasn't going to fight. He spanked her hard, her skin beginning to bruise by now, he reached around and massaged her breasts with a little too much pressure, it hurt, she moaned like a little slut. She'd come a fourth time and was almost there at the fifth when he removed the cum soiled dildo panties. Within moments of them being removed, he began to abuse her sex and swelled clitoris with the riding crop. He pushed the crop into her sex and began using it to fuck her, this brought her over the edge for the fifth time in just over an hour, her eyes closed halfway, her breathing laboured, he pulled the crop out and slapped the wet crop across her stomach until it was so red it almost seemed to glow. Nipple clamps soon found their way onto her breast, and he finally entered her, he was bigger than the dildo, being almost fourteen inches in length and just over four inches in girth. She whimpered as he pushed straight through her cervix and he groaned, feeling her hot, wet, and surprisingly still rather tight pussy clamp down around him. He moaned and bit down on her collar bone, drawing blood from the wound. She closed her eyes and he removed the gag, this surprized her but not as much as when he jerked hard on the nipple clamps making them cut into the tender flesh of her nipples, she cried out and screamed in wanton need, eyes watering as she came again. He pounded into her, each time pulling out almost to the tip then slamming back in, she wrapped her legs around his waist and threw her head back, throwing it from side to side as she arched up to meet his every thrust. She whimpered and she screamed as for the seventh time that night, she came. But this one was different, instead of just feeling the tightness inside her stomach release, she felt as if all the weight from her entire being lifted, as if she was massless, Fionna let out a soft moan as she climaxed, her breathing heavy and laboured, her chest heaving, she could hardly breathe, but she felt on top of the world. She didn't register as Marshall came inside her with a loud groan, she was still to spacey to notice when he untied her hands and removed the nipple clamps. She barely felt Marshall hold her tight as she drifted to sleep laying on his chest. This was perfect, she'd never felt any better about herself, or him, or anything in the world. It was all perfect as she drifted to sleep, still basking in the afterglow of their longest and most perverse and violent fuck session ever.
Oh my glob… That's so dirty… -Giggles- I don't own Adventure time. Or Marshall and Fionna's kinky sex. Well I kinda do cause I wrote it but I don't own the characters. No money was gained in the writing of this and therefore you have no grounds to sue me. I have not plagiarized so suck it legals!
However I do own:
This story
This plot
This laptop
The black bag of naughty toys
The song "Stop Cheating On Me" by "Seren_DoubleYou" That is me. That is my intellectual property. Don't steal it.
OH OH! I also own an IMAGINARY sex life! -Smiles- Don't steal that either please.