The night I found my slave was a starry one - Sex Stories

The night I found my slave was a starry one

... so I pushed her harder and harder. I the put a hand around her throat and said: "They say this gives a great psychological pleasure, is it?". She could not talk, having her throat double restrained, but tried to emit some words. I took them as a "Yes" and kept doing it. She had tears, of fear and lack of breath, and her black mascara started falling on her cheeks. "Good girl" I said. She, with her throat finally freed, smiled. There was a mixture of saliva, mascara, tears and pre-cum on her face. I must admit she was hotter than ever. With the excuse of pulling away that mixture, I repeatedly slapped her face. She didn't like it very much, so I kept on doing it until she thanked me. When she did, I kissed her lips. "You're now my slave, at least for today. Tomorrow you can be thrown away, I warn you". "Whatever you want is good, please fill me now: I need it." "And deserve" I added. I asked her if she had ever had anal sex and she told me she had it just once and was painful. "You'll like it tonight". Fear covered her face again. I put a finger in her ass, then doubled the scouting, every now and then I slapped her ass to be sure it was as firm as it must. It was. She told me she was ready but I told her she would be ready only when I stated so. I put a third finger and she ...

... started to moan. I had no lube, so I had to wet that ass in any possible mean. I spit a couple of times in it and gently gave it a massage. When some juice dropped from her pussy I knew she was ready. I fucked her doggystyle and grabbed her big boobs for the entire time, stopping the penetration just for the time needed to cool down and kiss her almost everywhere. We moved, while kissing, from the fountain to a nearby oak tree. I pushed her again the tree and fucked her ass mercilessly. This time, I only want her to scream. I pulled her hair backwards and onwards, spit on her face, spanked her ass, punched her legs. She was not anymore a girl, she was just a hole to fill. At the end of it, I gave her a nice load in her mouth, she thanked me by swallowing my juice and smiling at me. "Now you can wash your face", she did it. And it surprisingly was a cute one even without all that "make up". Without getting back to our friends, we went to my bike and had a small tour around my now desert town. We stopped near a church, sat just out of the door and kissed. On the following day she considered me her boyfriend, I considered her my slave. Things were good for a while, we then broke up, but that was one of my major fuck. I hope she remembered it on her wedding day last December :)