It's just past 3 pm on a Tuesday. I'm at home in a see through tank, no bra, booty shorts and a thong catching up on some paperwork; my long, thick, chocolate locks flowing down my back in their natural curl. I'm supposed to be on vacation but the paperwork never really goes away.
I've been working all day. I need a break. Right on cue, the doorbell rings. I close my laptop and get up off the couch. Standing on the other side is none other than Natalya. My breath hitches at the unexpected visitor. I've always admired her. She's one bad ass bitch.
"Hey Nattie. Come on in!" I say as cheerfully as I can; trying my best not to look awkward.
She walks around me and our shoulders brush. I try my best to hold back a shiver at the otherwise innocent touch. I turn to face her.
All of a sudden, there's a sharp singe of pain across my right cheek. My jaw drops when I recover. I look at her confused.
"I've been wanting to do that ever since you fucked my husband!" She screeches.
I decide to wind her up a bit. I would love to be dominated by her. Can you imagine how hot angry sex would be with Natalya Hart? Holy fuck! My pussy throbs at the thought.
"Actually, Nattie, if I remember correctly, it was your husband who was fucking me. Remember? He told me how tight I was, how good I was? Oh and I believe he told me I take his cock better than ANYONE. That included you if my memory serves." I smirk.
Her hands flex repeatedly by her sides. Her face is bloodshot red in anger. She grabs me by the hair and drags me outside to her car; pushing me in. As she walks around to the driver side, I smile to myself. This is gonna be good.
As she drives, I place my hand high on her thigh. She's wearing low rise skinny jeans and a way-too-form-fitting t shirt. She smacks my hand away the first three times, but gives up when she realizes I won't. I lean over and whisper in her ear; seeing how far I can push her. I want this bitch to break me down.
"Mmm I remember my night with Tyson. Your man sure likes it rough, doesn't he? Oh wait, you don't put out so you wouldn't know." Her jaw clenches.
"His cock is HUGE, Nattie. Fills up a tight pussy so well! Mmmmmm I've masturbated to the memories of that night for weeks now. I'm soaking wet right now just thinking about it. I'd let him fuck me again in a heartbeat. I'm sure he'd take me up on that since his wife is a fucking prude!"
As I finish, she takes one hand off the steering wheel and closes it around my throat. "Shut up!" She growls at me.
I smirk again. "No... I don't think I wanna."
The pressure on my throat increases. My head feels slightly fuzzy. Finally she lets go and I slump back into my seat. "At least I know how to give men what they want." I mutter, looking out the window. She reaches over and pulls my hair. I moan a pornstar worthy moan.
She lets go, shocked by my response. Finally we arrive at what looks to be a normal house. Her house.
"Ooh ooh is Tyson here? I wanna see my Tyson again! Yay!" I clap like a child and get out of the car before she can reach across the seat. When she reaches me, she grabs my hair again and drags me up the driveway and through her front door. Tyson is nowhere to be found though.
The next thing I know, a collar is being put around my neck and a leash is attached to it. She grabs a hold of the leash and drags me to the downstairs staircase. She continues to pull me down the stairs.
When she turns the lights on, my eyes go wide. It looks like a fucking torture chamber. There's a shit ton of whips, paddles, and belts aligning all four walls. There's a camera set up on a tripod in one corner facing the swing. This swing looks more like a hammock. But it's made of leather and chains. There's so many random toys and handcuffs and gags and things all over the room as well. In the middle of me admiring the room, I feel an intense pain across my left ass cheek.
"Strip, bitch!" She barks. I have no choice but to listen. Once I'm naked, she knocks me to my knees. As I look up at her now towering over me, she's got a dirty smirk on her face. She squats down so we're eye level and speaks.
"Now here's the deal. I'm going to blindfold you. Then gag you. Then tie you to the swing. You will have 2 vibrating things inside you; a dildo in that slutty, dirty pussy of yours, and a plug in your ass. Then, I'm going to have my way with you. With zero noise from you. And I'm recording it all. Now, are you ready to have some fun?" I shiver at the thought of what's to come and then nod my head.
She places the blindfold and the gag before dragging me by my leash again. Then, I'm lifted and placed onto the leather of the swing. I lay down and spread my arms and legs out. She ties me up and tightens my restraints. Then, both vibrating devices are thrust into me at the same time. Then, nothing. For a long time.
It's very cold in the room. My nipples are rock hard and I'm shivering. My back arches repeatedly against the mix of sensations on my lower body. Then, I feel warmth close over my puffy clit and pull on it. I try so hard not to make a sound, but I whimper anyway as my pussy releases more precum. Then, a sharp, wet sting on my oversensitive pussy.
"I said I dont wanna hear a fucking peep!" I feel a weight shift on the swing and realize she's climbed on top of me. Soon, the vibrations leave my pussy and its replaced with a hard thrust of another fake cock that takes my breath away. Brutal, unforgiving thrusts follow. Then, two hands around my throat as we fuck and rock on the swing.
She calls me every name in the book and tells me how dirty I am. My pussy clenches around her strap on with every insult. Precum flowing from my core in a consistent stream now. I can control the soft whimpers and moans I'm releasing.
She lets go of my throat and gives each nipple an unforgiving twist and pulls. Then, she whispers in my ear.
"Cum you little dirty whore!" I do. My body shakes, my back arches and I let out an ear piercing orgasmic scream. As soon as the juices stop flowing from me, she replaces her hands to my throat and resumes her thrusts; even harder than before.
It hurts but it's a good pain. Then, it all stops. She's no longer inside me. The plug is ripped from my ass. It's silent. Then, her mouth closes around my pussy and sucks. Hard. I cum easily this time. But without permission. So, she unties me and flips me over onto my stomach and ties me back up.
Without warning a wooden flash of pain hits both ass cheeks at once. The whistle of air before the contact lets me know that this one has holes. Which means welts. I smile to myself. This continues for I don't even know how long.
My eyes are now glassy and unfocused. All I can feel is a fuzzy numbness. I'm not even sure if she's still punishing me. Once she realizes, I've gone under, she appears in my line of fuzzy vision. She runs a hand through my hair before she unties me and sits me up.
When I come to, she speaks. "Too far?" She looks scared.
"Nope. Just far enough." I give her a sly smirk as I pull my clothes on and head up the stairs and out of the house. She gives me a ride home and once I get there, I curl up on the couch and sleep until the next day only having one single thought in my head as I drift off. 'Damn she's a bad ass bitch'