72.

MAEVE HAWTHORN.
I could still feel him there, his eyes boring holes into my body as he continued masturbating while watching every single movement I made until finally, he reached climax.
It was a heavenly sight and I didn’t want to miss it, my body was still trembling from the intense pleasure that I’d just experienced and I couldn’t help but imagine him cumming on me.
His cum spraying all over my body and dripping down my curves. My skin tingles at the thought of being covered in his nut and I could almost smell its musky scent in the air.
“Hmm.” I said as I inhaled it deeply and it felt strange because it was almost as though Enzo was really here. It was as if he was doing all those things and I was watching him.
If my eyes hadn’t been closed since I started going to town on myself then I would have been convinced that Enzo was in the same room with me.
I would have believed that he had indeed said those words to me and he had also jerked off to the sight of me fucking myself but my eyes were closed and anything I’m seeing right now is just something I completely made up.
“Oh God.” My breath was shaky as I thought about how exciting it would be to actually have him do those things he had said to me.
I wanted to be owned by him, to be dominated and it should be glaring that I have no escape route except to do whatever he wanted me to do.
The thought of him pulling at my hair and slapping me until my nose was bleeding made me tingle with excitement and soon, our eyes met as I anticipated what he was going to do.
It didn’t take long for Enzo to close in on me, his hand fisting into my hair just like I’d thought it and with that, he pulled me up and started kissing me so hard that I felt like I was going to pass out from being unable to breathe.
His tongue lashed at me, it was as though he was mad at me and the kisses were the only way for him to punish me. Oxygen was trapped in my lungs, I could neither breathe out nor breathe in.
It was scary because even my eyes started feeling like they couldn’t possibly stay open for long. While his tongue fucked, owned and harassed my mouth, he grabbed my left boobs so aggressively that I let out a painful cry in his mouth.
‘Don’t stop.’ ‘Continue.’ ‘Fuck me really hard.’ ‘RAPE ME.’ I wanted to scream those words out loud but I couldn’t, his mouth on mine had rid me of my ability to speak.
As he mauled my boobs, all I could do was moan into his mouth like the dirty, dirty whore that I am. He was treating me like the bitch I am and I love it.
I’ve never had anyone pull and pinch my boobs like that, except for Enzo but he was never as aggressive as he was being right now.
He pulled my hair away a little and gave my boobs a really hard slap before asking,”You love this, don’t you? You love being treated like a slut, don’t you? You want me to rape you like I tried to do this morning, don’t you?”
I didn’t reply because I couldn’t but I’m sure he knew from the way my moaning intensified that I’d already given him the answer he was looking for.
He gave my boobs another hard slap as he let go of my mouth for the first time since he started kissing me and I couldn’t help but shriek out of pain and pleasure.
“You want more, don’t you?” His fingertips tightened on both my nipples as he dragged them forward, using them to pull me into him.
“You’re getting bored out of your life with getting treated gently, you don’t want any of that anymore, right?” He asked and with each word he said, my pussy throbbed.
“You want me to fuck you hard,” he continued, “fast,” he paused as he pulled my hair again, “and rough,” he added, pulling my hair even harder, “and then leave you whether you pass out while I was fucking you or not?” He finished and I swallowed.
They all sound so good, so fucking good that I could feel myself reaching the peak of my orgasm just by listening to him say those things.
With a very swift movement that my eyes couldn’t catch and my brain couldn’t process, he spun me around and pushed me to the wall. I banged my head but it didn’t matter because Enzo was about to bang my pussy.
“Push your ass out, slut!” He ordered as he spanked me really hard. I moaned and obeyed him, pushing my ass out for him to do whatever he wanted.
My head was aching and he was almost smashing it into the wall but who cares? Definitely not me.
“Fuckkkk.” I managed to say when he slapped my ass again and pressed his body into me, I could feel the hardness and twitching of his cock as it poked me.
He breathed in my ear and I poked my ass out even more, I couldn’t wait anymore. I wanted him to use and dump me right now, my pussy throbbed but he only began to whisper in my ear.
“The things that I’m going to do to you will be engraved in your memory for a very long time and whenever you’re being a bitch again, I’ll do worse.” He spanked my ass even harder this time.
What is this pleasure? Is he doing it intentionally? Does he just want to punish me?
It’s exciting but I really can’t wait for him to fuck me until I can no longer walk right now. I want him to fuck me so hard I would feel it anytime I want to pee.
“Oh, Enzo. Fuck, yes, don’t hold back, please,” I begged, “punish me for trying to fight you off this morning, punish me for saying the things I said to you.” I couldn’t have him not fuck me after all of this.
He resumed spanking my ass, each one stronger and harder than the last. He kept spanking me for almost a minute while I shrieked out in pain and wondered what I’d done wrong this time.
“In situations like this, what do you call me?” He asked and that was when it dawned on me. I’m his slut right now, his bitch and he is my master.
“Master.” I muttered but he slapped my ass really hard and pushed my face even further into the wall, causing pain to ripple through me.
“I didn’t hear you.” He gritted.
“MASTER!” I shouted, “I’m so sorry, master. I’ll never make that same mistake ever again.” I promised hurriedly to avoid another smack on my ass as it was beginning to burn.
He pushed my face against the wall and started sucking on my neck, biting it really hard and making me moan like a mad woman.
I felt Enzo’s hand start caressing my inner thighs and started moving towards my cunt and it didn’t take long for him to cup my pussy, feeling my wetness.
“You’re so fucking wet. You want me to fuck you, bitch?” He asked as if he didn’t know the answer to that question but I knew I had to provide an answer.
“Y- Ye- Yes Master.” I couldn’t breathe properly as he inserted one finger into my cunt and then introduced a second, a third and then a fourth, stretching my pussy to its limit.
“Unggg.” I moaned as I started moving my hips to get myself off with his fingers. Enzo’s fingers picked up the pace and my orgasm threatened to push me over the edge.
“More, Master!” I shouted, “I want more! Fill me up! Fuck me! More!” I screamed as Enzo’s fingers fucked me.
My legs were starting to shake and feel weak, I was desperate for an orgasm and it didn’t take long for me to have one of best orgasms I’d ever had before he tossed me on the bed forcefully and it was at that moment that my eyes flew open.
“Th- That’s strange.” I muttered to myself as I looked around my room. I was lying on the bed which was strange because I’m supposed to be sitting on the chair right in front of my dressing mirror.
But I’m on the bed right now and I definitely feel satisfied, almost like everything that had just happened was real.
No. There’s no way!