Ongoing Story/Punish her in her tight ass

From Create Your Own Story

Chapter 21: Anal Amber

"No please, not there!" she cries.

"Oh yes, there!" you say. "I'm sure a little cock-tease like you will be a virgin there!"

You pull out of Amber's pussy, and place the head of your monster against her tight anus. She's much easier to pin down in this position. With the words "Here it comes, slut!" you push into her.

Amber screams. She's even tighter than you thought, and you have to grab her hips with your hands and push as hard as you can to enter her. But slowly, inch after inch, your foot-long punishment rod sinks into her. Amber's screams are so filled with pain and terror they almost makes you stop, but when you think that she would have broken up you and Chrissy, you renew the assault with increased brutality. You ram the entire length of your manhood into her, and proceed to fuck her with long, cruelly hard strokes. The feeling is incredible, both the wonderful tightness around your member and the intoxicating feeling of absolute power. You've had a romantic and loving relationship with Chrissy for so long that you've forgotten the pleasures of brutal, raw and unbridled fucking. Amber has long since stopped struggling, and her cries have slowly died away to be replaced with cries and tears. The pain and humiliation must be terrible on her, but there's no question in your mind that the little bitch deserves it.

Since her pain appears to have eased, you decide to do something about it. While still slam-fucking her rectum, you start to slap her asscheeks as hard as you can. You're satisfied to hear Amber scream again, and you continue with this double punishment until both cheeks are burning red. You smile as you go on ramming her ass, now harder than ever. And slowly, almost unperceivably at first, Amber's screams change tone. A hint of pleasure appears in them. Amber's body is betraying her, reacting with pleasure among all the pain. Your man-monster slams in and out of her ass, your tennis-ball sized testicles slap against her pussy. Her body doesn't care that she's raped. It only knows that an intensely erogenous zone is being stimulated. The nerves of her anus signals pleasure to her brain. Amber doesn't realize what's happening to her until her body explodes with orgasm, spasming and cramping in indivisible pleasure and pain. This doesn't even make you slow down, and you force her to cum time and time again. Her orgasms float together into one lasting seemingly forever, until finally, her entire body cramps up completely before collapsing, completely limp. You fuck her for a few more minutes, receiving only mumbled moans in response, until you blast the biggest load in your life into her rectum. It seems to go on forever, and when you withdraw at last, a stream of soiled cum flow from her on to the bed.

You turn her senseless body around on its back, and slap her face until she comes back to reality.

"Wha-" she starts, weakly, streams of tears running down her face and ruining her make-up. "What did you do to me?!" she asks desperately. "I've never felt anything so... You raped me, raped my ass, and I just came and came."

"Felt good, did it?" you ask smugly.

"Oh, god... It hurt so bad, but it felt so good. I've never felt such pleasure in my life. What's wrong with me?"

"You're a whore and slut", you tell her, matter-of-fact. "You need a man to be utterly in charge. You like pain and submission. Don't try to deny it!"

"I..." she starts, but she can't deny the truth to herself. She did orgasm from the rape. She did like the submission and humiliation. She oh-so-desperately want you to do this to her again. She breaks out crying badly, curling up into a ball.

"Why? (sob) Why me? Why now? (sob) It's never been like this before!"

"That's because you've never truly had a man take charge. You liked playing and toying with them, but you always tried to be in control. Well, no more. I have a girl I love, and I'm staying with her, but you're going to be my little fuck-toy, to live out my dark desires on whenever I want to. Understood?"

Amber just cries, but you slap her until she screams "Yes! God, yes..."

"Yes what?"

"Yes, I'll be your fuckthing. Do anything you want to me, anytime you like."

"That's better." You go over to Bobby's still unconscious body. "You dated this shit?" you ask her. She nods. "Well, no more of that."

In a brief moment of sanity, you realize Bobby's going to come after you for this, probably with his friends. Even though you're high on power right now, you're not going to be able to take him again. You realize the threat of humiliation is the only thing that will work on him.

"Do you have another videotape, slave?" you ask Amber. She shudders at your choice of word, but nods.

"Say 'Yes, Master'", you instruct her.

"Y- Yes, Master. I have one."

"Get it!"

She finds the tape and hands it over.

"Good. Now undress this fucker." You point your hand at Bobby.

"Yes, Master."

While you figure out how to use the video-camera, Amber strips Bobby completely.

"Open his mouth!"

Amber spreads Bobby's mouth open.

"Straddle his face."

She obeys. You start the camera rolling, and film Bobby's face under Amber's crotch.

"Now squeeze your ass like you were going to shit!" She dutifully obeys, and as she squeezes, a gush of your sperm, flecked with feces, flow from her ass and over Bobby's face, some of it ending up in his mouth.

"More!" Another load of your cum, stained slightly brown, escapes Amber's rectum and blasts Bobby in face. You've got in perfectly on camera.

"Good job, slut", you tell her. "Now, let's make few copies of this and kick this sorry piece of shit out of here."

You do, and throw Bobby out of the house with nothing on except a copy of the video-tape tied to his neck with a piece of string. Revenge is sweet, especially when it's so fitting. If any of Bobby's jock friends saw this, they'd call him a fag forever. You have the perfect piece of blackmail.

Amber looks on you with absolute admiration in her eyes.

"I- This little whore needs to be fucked again. Please fuck your little slave" she begs you.

You slap her face hard. "I'm fucking you when I feel like it, cunt. You have no say in the matter."

"Yes, Master", she says, with tears of pain in her eyes. You're getting ready for more now, though.

What do you do now?

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