Shove your cock in wet waiting hole
From Create Your Own Story
Lowering your hips onto her ass, you feel her struggle intensify as she discovers what you're doing. You still aren't sure if it's part of the game, or if she's actually struggling to free herself. "No!" She cries. "No! Don't!" She growls angrily. "Don't you dare!"
You push into her hard, and the tip of your hard cock pierces her flesh, sliding into her wetness fully. Her back arches, and she pulls her hands free of your grip as if she was never really pinned in the first place. She grips the bed sheet hard. "No!" She growls, as you push forward, sinking deeper, halfway filling her with your cock. "Nooooo!" She half-moans, her eyes shutting tight and her ass rising slowly to meet your thrusts. You slam your hips forward then, completely submerging yourself into her depths. "Fuuuuuuuuck!" She calls out, head whipping back as she screams in pleasure.
One of her hands reaches back and digs fingernails into your hip as you begin to rhythmically fuck her. "Harder!" She cries, and you acquiesce. Pounding her harder and faster, her hips and body begin bouncing on the bed. "Harder!" She screams, her other hand pounding a fist into the bed. You get up on your hands and the tips of your toes and push all of your weight into her with every thrust, building your own orgasm as the woman shoves her ass upwards to take your cock. "Fuuuuuuuuck meeeee!" She yells. "Raaaaaape me!!!!"
You can take no more. You cock erupts violently inside of her, filling her tight little box up with voluminous amounts of cum. You can feel the heat inside her intensify, and she begins screaming and writhing as you orgasm. Her back muscles tighten, her face reddens, and she shoves her face down into the bedspread and screams bloody murder. As your pistoning slows, so do her screams, and as you pull free of her she rolls over slowly.
"Not bad," she says, huffing and red faced. "I came, and that's certainly something." You collapse onto the bed and try desperately to catch your breath. Your entire body aches from the intensity of the session as she gets up from the bed slowly. "You'll make a fine master on our journey together, even if you need a bit more training on how to properly punish a woman."
"Our journey?" You ask, turning your head to watch her. Reaching under the mattress of the bed, she produces a sharp knife, nodding.
"Into the afterlife together," she says. "You'll be my deviant little master in the afterlife."
You rise up to defend yourself just as she strikes, burying the knife deep into your chest. You tumble back onto the bed, the pain immeasurable. She straddles you, even as you fight, and pulls the knife free with an awful sucking sound. "Don't fight it, lover," she whispers, pushing your now weak arms away. "I'll be right behind you on our journey."
Then, she plunges the knife into you again, straight into your heart. It's a painful and lack-luster end.