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 Ravish Me

   My heart skips a beat as I pretend not to hear your key in the door.  I
pretend to read a book on the couch while I try to calm my nervous stomach
and ignore the pounding in my chest.  Our eyes lock as you swing the door
open.  You look me up and down and smile.

   I sprint toward the stairs.  I make it halfway up when you pull my feet
out from under me with one arm while breaking my fall with the other.  As
I'm face-down on the stairs with you on top of me, you reach underneath me
and rip open my blouse.  Buttons fly everywhere.

   I try to squirm away, higher up the stairs, but you pull me close,
moving your hands freely over my tits, under my bra, while biting my neck.
You use just the right amount of pressure in your jaws, knowing I have a
special relationship with pain.  You whisper in my ear, "Hold still, Bitch.
You know you want it." I start to blush as I feel my nipples getting harder
from you pinching them.

   With a final burst of energy, I finally break free and start to run. 
You chase me, then grab me by the hair.  You pick me up and throw me over
your shoulder as you head toward my bedroom.  "You'll pay for that, slut,"
you say as you toss me on the bed.

   You sit on my legs as you pin my wrists together above my head and then
grab some sisal rope that you attached to your belt earlier.  You tie the
rough, almost-abrasive, rope around my wrists and then attach me to the
headboard.  I struggle against the ropes, but I can't help enjoying the
feel of them against my wrists.  No matter -- there's no escaping them
anyway.  You know how to tie a damn good knot.

   I gasp as you suddenly rip off what remains of my clothes.  You sucking
one tit while grabbing the other.  You get rougher, grabbing my tit harder,
pinching one nipple and chewing on the other.  I tried to hide the fact
that your touch was turning me on, but you hear me let out a soft moan. 
Embarrassed, I squirm to try to get away, but can only arch my back upwards
- which only pushes my tits further toward you.  Tired, I momentarily stop
fighting and sink back into the bed.

   There is enough rope between the headboard and my wrists to flip me over
and that's what you do.  I feel your hand come down hard on my ass.  I jump
a little, startled and excited, but not hurt.  You spank me again, over and
over, each time a little bit harder.  The rush of adrenaline made the pain
well worth it, until...

   Thwack!  "Ow!"

   You hit me hard with something other than your hand.  A paddle?

   Thwack!  "That'll teach you to run from me, you bitch!"

   I start to get frightened because you've gone slightly beyond my pain
limit, but I know you'd never injure me.

   Thwack!  "Who do you belong to?"

   I'm silent, being stubborn again.

   Thwack!  "I said whose are you?"

   "Yours!" I yell.

   "That's better!"

   You put the paddle down and flip me back over.  You kiss me, forcing my
mouth open and wrapping your tongue around mine.  I give in and start
kissing you back.

   You get up, take a long look at my naked body lying on the bed, my
wrists tied to the headboard.  You take your clothes off.  I pretend to
look away, but my heart beats faster at the sight of your hard - very hard
- cock.

   You get back on the bed and kneel between my legs, forcing them apart.
You rub your cock between my legs, against my pussy but not in it yet.  You
laugh at how wet I've gotten.  "I know you want it, you little slut." Slut.
I don't know what it is about that word.  Had it been someone else, in a
different situation, I might have slapped him.  But hearing it from you
while you've got me naked and tied up, never fails to turn me on.

   You kneel over my face, rubbing your cock against my lips.  "Suck it." I
turn my head, but you grab my hair, then force your cock into my mouth.  "I
said suck it, Bitch!" I wrap my mouth around your cock, flicking my tongue
along it as you fuck my mouth, pushing your hard cock deep into my throat.

   Then you stop.  You reach under my bed, smile at me and grab my toy box.
You grab a vibrator, turn it on, rub it between my legs until it lands over
my clit.  It feels nice, but nothing earthshattering.  But then you reach
down with your other hand and pull the hood back.

   Much better, but then you press harder.  Too much, too much!  I try to
pull away from you and straighten my legs, but you keep after me.

   "Wait, let me breathe.  It's too intense." "I'll decide when it's too
intense.  Shut up and hold still!"

   You sit back and smile, watching me thrashing about on the bed and
pulling against the ropes.  Finally, I let out a scream with the first
orgasm, barely catch my breath, when you start me on another.  I couldn't
say how many.  I can never count in this state of mind.

   Then you stop.  You lie on top of me and rub your hard cock along the
outside of my pussy, humping me but not yet entering.  I pull against the
restraints, but they won't budge.  I try to move my hips away from you, but
you press harder against me, getting excited at the movements of my hips
beneath you.

   Then suddenly you thrust your cock deep inside me.  I gasp, but I can
feel myself getting even wetter than before.  Damn, it's hard.  You scoot
me backward, so I can sit up a bit and you can reach my g-spot - my
favorite spot - more easily.  You grab my hips and thrust your cock into
me, deeper and harder...starting slow then building up speed.  My breathing
starts getting faster as I get more excited.  My legs relax to open wider
for you.

   You pound into me harder and faster until I can't fight it any more and
I start pushing my hips against you, screaming "oh, god!  Fuck me!  Fuck
me!" You fuck me so hard the headboard bangs up against the wall.  I moan
and scream as I get so wet, my pussy is just gushing.  You grab my tits as
we keep fucking and I scream "oh god..I'm cumming!" I scream in pleasure as
I cum for you.

   I relax, you partly withdraw, then suddenly thrust deep into me.  I wrap
my legs around you screaming, "Harder, harder!  Yes!  Fuck me!" You
continue fucking me, making me cum over and over again.  I think I may be
hyperventilating as I start to feel lightheaded, which makes the orgasms
more intense.

   After I've had enough, you moan and I whisper in your ear, "Yes, baby,
come for me." You grab me tightly as you cum inside me.  You collapse on
top of me.  We kiss as your sweat slowly drips onto my body.  You untie me,
roll onto your back and wrap your arms around me.  I shake my arms to check
my circulation, then put one arm around you and rest my head on your chest.
And the next thing either of us will hear is the sound of my alarm clock
much later.