Deviant Desires (Closed)

The corners of her mouth twitched as he chuckled, it such an infectious sound that she struggled to stop herself from laughing and giggling despite his huge size buried in her tight ass. She knew that it was a learning process, and she was definitely learning how far she could push him. She loved to tease and taunt and test her boundaries, so while she knew that she would have ‘rules’ she also knew that she wasn’t about to completely ‘toe the line’. If he learnt anything from their two sessions together, it would be that while she submitted, she didn’t always ‘go down’ easily.

Aly shuddered as he moved, a soft moan and whimper escaping her lips as his change in position made his cock move slightly inside of her, setting the dull throb of her stretched muscles afire once more. Her whole body trembled as his chest settled against her back, his hand snaking round and taking hold of one of her breasts, squeezing it between his fingers. A small cry came from her as the fingers of his other hand headed south, homing in on her sensitive clit.

" tell me I am wrong if I am... " she heard him say just as his hand squeezed more firmly, flicking the hard nub of her nipple and he moved again, forcing another moan of discomfort from her as he began to gently ‘bounce’ her on his length. His fingers began to rub her sensitive clit and her pussy muscles clenched tightly, making her ass spasm around him as his legs hooked hers apart and he pushed up into the hot warmth of her body.

Overwhelmed by sensations as she was, Aly couldn’t reply to him. Her eyes fluttered closed as pain and pleasure warred within her nubile form. Her muscles shuddered and twitched under the onslaught and all she could do was succumb to them, leaning back against him and letting him ‘take’ her body however he wished. The soft slap of skin against skin filled her ears while whimpers and moans filled her throat and mouth and his cock filled her ass to bursting
 
He had to smile... he knowing that the 'journey' that her body and mind were taking were not to be an easy one... and yet, even as he looked to her, he could tell that it would be an enjoyable one... they would share much laughter, much silence. They would share moments of bickering, and yet also of hapiness. He knew she wouldn't go down easy, but it seemed that he was anticipating that... that he wanted the struggle, the tandems of their relationship quite diverse!

Even as she found herself controlled by him... he could tell that her ass as stretched to it's limit... and yet he could also feel the evidence of her arousal the moment his fingers made contact with the hard small nub that was her clit... she was enjoying this! Even as she struggled to accept, to move on, he was relentless with her, his hips bucking, his eyes locked on the profile view of her face as his hands upon her directed and forced her body to move.

His eyes locked on hers, her muscles shuddering he could not help but grin as she leaned into him. " That's it... submit." He purred, and even as he did say that he slid a single thick finger a tad lower, and curling it the thick calloused digit pressed into her pussy, fucking her as he also used it to motivate her... she finding herself being 'used', his cock plowing her tight ass, while he tormented her body with conflicting pleasure... the pain and pleasure soon to mix, to combine and become everything that she had experienced before with him.

One thing was for certain; he didn't let her off 'easy', her body his to enjoy, his cock pulsing as he slammed it up into her ass again and again, owning her so fully, so completely!
 
She sensed his ‘resolve’ to drive her to the very edge of acceptance, realising that he was determined to take exactly what he wanted from her and gave a little shuddering sigh, not entirely lacking in pleasure as she silently wondered if he knew exactly what it was he was asking of her. She knew that this would be a ‘partnership’ but at the back of her mind niggled the reminder that he had effectively ‘bought’ her and that didn’t sit quite right with her.

She was grateful that he was making sure that she enjoying their coupling as much as he did though, he could choose to make it downright painful for her if he wanted too. ‘That might not be a bad thing’ she mused remembering the sensations that had coursed through her body earlier that night. A tremulous whimper was torn from her lips as he ‘played’ her body as easily as one would play an instrument. His finger dipped lower and slid inside of her body, the callouses and rough skin stimulating her and making her clamp down on him.

His voice rumbled through her as she leaned against him and it took her a moment to focus enough on what he was saying so that it made sense to her overwhelmed brain. " That's it... submit."She growled a little at that, opening her mouth to respond but at that moment his fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot inside of her pussy that made her cry out slightly as it took her breath away. Her attention was brought back once more to the powerful way that he thrust up into her, impaling her over and over again on his huge length, setting the taut muscles to throbbing and spasming around him

One thing was for certain, he knew which of her ‘buttons’ to press, what things drove her wild and it was for that reason that she bit back her retorts and submitted to him. Over time she may come to accept him as her ‘owner’ but for now, accepting his gift of her ‘freedom’ without complaint, giving him her body in return was as much as she could handle
 
Wystler knew that she wasn't one whom 'submitted' all that easily... which was fine. Even as he knew that it wouldn't be an easy road they would travel, he also knew that the things worth the most usually took the most work... and so he was quite willing to work with her, to make things work!

Even as she whimpered at his roving fingers and hands though he smirked, and even as he tightened, she felt how he pulled her legs, she finding herself being pushed forwards, until she was kneeling, hands moving to catch herself he was sure as he clasped her breast and nipple in a had embrace, he leaning over her as his cock shifted inside her ass.

" None of that." He mused about her growling, and even as she cried out and shook with his attentions, his hips began to more firmly slap against hers, his cock piercing her tightly stretched asshole as he fingered her tight pussy, his thumb strumming her clit the entire time. " You ARE mine." He growled as he continued, his thrusts growing more and more rapid.

" You love it... you just need to let go... and accept this!" He growled as he fucked her ass harder and harder, his attentions on her swollen slickened pussy only intensifying as well... she would submit... he would see to it! She was already in a way... and he would 'break her' and show her how nice it was to utterly give up control to someone whom would actually care for her!
 
She felt him pull her legs further apart with his own, or so it felt as he shifted positions, tilting them both forwards and she let out a cry of discomfort as he jostled inside of her. As she fell forwards her hands went out to catch herself even as his own slid around and took a firm hold on her breast. She whimpered as he hold the heavy globe of flesh tightly, capturing the sensitive nub of her erect nipple firmly between his fingers.

She dropped her head a little as he admonished her and she ground her teeth together slightly. Indignant responses flew through her mind and she pressed her lips together to keep them from escaping. The constant teasing of her clit sent uncontrollable shivers through her body and clouded her eyes with pleasure. " You ARE mine." He growled and she stiffened for an instant before the speed picked up and he was ploughing rapidly in and out of her ass and she gasped, the sudden pain in her tightened anal ring a reminder that she needed to relax.

" You love it... you just need to let go... and accept this!" he growled
“Easier said than done” she retorted through pursed lips as she let her breath out in a rush. “I’d like to see you just submit when something the size of your cock impaled your ass.” Her voice was slightly unsteady though and a delicate flush was spreading, he could see it a hint of it along her shoulders and even as he picked up the pace, past what she thought possible, she grew slicker and wetter, her juices soaking his fingers as he continued to stimulate her pussy.

The intensity of the fucking and the strumming of her clit was almost too much for her to take and Aly’s arms gave out, her upper half dropping to rest her shoulders on the mattress as he pounded into her ass. Flesh rippled and skin slapped against skin as her legs trembled and shook with a combination of his thrusts and of the pleasure he was sending coursing through her
 
Wystler knew that she wasn't going to 'go down easy', even if he HAD bought her... that hardly meant that she was just going to roll over and let him have whatever way he wanted with her. He grinned as she fell forwards, catching herself with her hands, the hand upon her full round large breast squeezed though, digging fingers in, causing sparks of pleasure to course through the tit and down into her spasming pussy.

Even as she dipped her head, she didn't think that he caught the indignant look in her eyes, that she might be 'owned' by someone, and even as she gasped and tried to have such a witty retort, instead of replying, as her hands gave out beneath her, his hand released her breast, sending her face and upper torso into the bed as he reached out and took a firm hold of her hair, giving the slightest of twists to make her wince as he saw the flush expanding.

" You say you can't just give into this, but your body is telling me otherwise." He remarked, and even as she grew slicker and wetter, he moved his hand from her pussy, instead she saw it appear before her own eyes as he looked to her. " It would seem your body loves this." He growled, his legs and hips pushing hard, the lewd sounds of their flesh slapping was oh so delightful, and even as he looked to her he moved that hand back around, before he shoved two fingers deeply into her slick swollen pussy, his thumb roughly rubbing her clit as he held her by the hair.

" tell me it's a lie..." He growled as he slammed his cock in and out of her ass... he did care that it hurt... but it was clear that unlike her witty comments and dashing retorts, that her body loved him roughly owning her, though even as he said that his cock slid completely out of her ass, the swollen head rubbing all over her stretched asshole, before he slammed his entire length back into her, his cock pulsing as he grunted and owned what in his eyes was rightfully his!
 
Aly gave a slight grunt as his hand left her breast as she fell forward, the sudden released making her collapse harder, faster. Almost instantly though his hand grabbed her hair, holding her scant centimetres from the cushioning of the bed. He twisted and she gave a sharp gasp of pain as he turned her head a little. She scowled at him and fixed him with a steely glare as he spoke calmly to her " You say you can't just give into this, but your body is telling me otherwise."

Opening her mouth to retort his hand left her pussy and she whimpered almost too quietly to hear at the loss of the distraction. He brought it before her face so that she could see the glistening of his juices covering his skin, smell the aroma of her own aroused pussy " It would seem your body loves this."
She flushed deeper and her eyes darted away for a moment before fixing on him again “There’s more to submission than just the physical. All it shows is that you know how to work a woman to distraction” she retorted scathingly, gave a little sniff and averted her eyes purposefully. Oh his attitude irked her sometimes. So self assured and Dominant and confident. And damn it that drove her wild and made her want to rub against him and hit him all at the same time.

She shuddered hard as his fingers slid back inside of her, pressing her face as hard as she could into the bed to prevent a moan of lust from escaping her lips the pull increasing the tug on her hair. Her pussy clamped and shivered on his fingers as he used his thumb against her engorged clit.

" tell me it's a lie..." he growled as his hips pumped into her.
“I can’t” she told him through gritted teeth “My body loves what you’re doing to it in some perverse way” He pulled out of her and she gave a sigh of relief, followed by a cry cut off with the force of his re-entry as he teased her asshole and slid straight back in to the hilt, forcing the breath from her body.

His powerful thrusts pushed her forwards into the bed and the force of his movements made her knees slide slowly further apart so the only thing holding her up was his hand. She could quite easily have eased her legs to the floor and wriggled her way free, but there was a little voice in her head that taunted her, reminding her how much she enjoyed his rough treatment of her. No matter how firmly she told the voice to ‘go away’ its words continued to roll around her mind, filling it so that she could not ignore them, the same way that his fingers and cock filled her pussy and ass over and over
 
Wystler knew she was thick and strongly willed... and even as she landed, he watched the way she un-ceremoniously seemed to try and look away... but he would not have that... he wouldn't have that at all! Instead he grinned as she fixed him with such a steely glare, and even as she did, he rather enjoyed the mere seconds at a time when he was capable of breaking her of that glare... whether it was a muffled sound that she thought he didn't hear, or the look fading into ecstacy, he smirked.

Even as she said that though he had to laugh aloud as she tried to rationalize that. " True... but I will take your physical submission first." He remarked, and even as she tried to prevent her little moans, he flicked and tormented her, his fingers having spread her own excitement across her lips before they had returned to her swollen soppingly wet pussy... and even as she admitted that she loved it, he growled.

" Then take it all." He growled as he slammed his cock fully back into her ass, owning it as hard as he had her pussy! Even as her knees moved fully apart and spread, she felt him pushing her up the bed, until they were centered, before he easily moved, planting himself over her, suddenly his entire weight was over her, pressing her down into the bed as his hips worked, slamming still as he pinned her so fully.

" There's nothing preverse about this Aly... you just love being fucked by me." He retorted arrogantly, and even as he said that he added a third finger into her pussy, stuffing it a bit as he worked her and held her... his hand leaving her hair instead his breath tickled her neck as his face was beside hers... he looking to her as he boldly pressed his lips to hers.

She could turn them away if she wanted, but she knew he'd make her kiss him if she didn't 'willingly' and besides, he was sure her lips ached for a deliciously breathtaking kiss as he pounded and owned her body with cock and fingers combined!
 
The grin that he gave Aly as she fixed him with her steely glare only served to enrage her more and she half-heartedly struggled against the grip he had on her hair, her hips bucking slightly against his own. He laughed and she growled her frustration, both at her inability to accept his kindness and at his own arrogance

“And I’m not fighting that much am I? Because I could you know. You HAVE my physical submission, I don’t know what else you want me to give!” She bit her lips against the moans and whimpers that threatened to escape and succeeded in quelling most of them. Her body twitched and shuddered in overstimulation as he continued to tease and torture her engorged clit and swollen and sodden pussy.

Aly cried out and was pushed forward as he yelled out and slammed his entire length into her asshole, his weight coming down on top of her, totally pinning her to the bed and knocking the breath from her body

“No of course its not perverse to buy someone’s body, torture and tease them and then fuck them in the ass while you finger fuck their pussy and pin them to the bed” she managed to gasp out between shudders and thrusts “Its just slightly un-orthodox” It was impossible to miss the sarcasm that laced her words, just as it was impossible to miss the lust that filled her throat.

A groan escaped her as a third finger joined the other two inside of her, filling almost all of the available space there. His hand left her hair and she froze in the motion of turning her head as she felt his breath on her neck and then his lips were covering hers. She stayed absolutely still for several long heartbeats and she even considered the merits of biting his lips. Eventually Aly relented, allowing him to kiss her and even slightly kissing back. Her body melted a little underneath him, making it easier for him to pound in and out of her
 
He knew his attitude urked her... just as her inability to accept his kindness urked the hell out of him. He didn't HAVE to pay that massive amount of money... he COULD have left her here, servicing male and female alike with no hope of escaping it... Of course she had a lighter contract, but she would have been 'in the business' for a very long time before she would have been able to pay her contract completely off.

He listened to her frustrations, and even as she cried out and yelled as he pinned her so fully to the bed, his eyes looked to her. " I want you to give me everything, not back talk or how you pretend that you aren't loving each and every thing that I do to you." He growled, his cock feeling the spasming of her ass, the way that she quivered beneath him like a well strung bow being pulled to it's maximum... and even as she was pinned, he groaned.

Even as he listened to her though he smirked slightly, though that was why he kissed her, his tongue soon prodded her lips apart, pressing in between them as he kissed her, they sharing hot breath's as he finally slid his cock out of her ass, she feeling his fingers leaving her pussy as he shifted. " stay there, and not a word." He warned... the tone telling her that he would make her regret moving... if she did.

He took a moment to look at her stretched ass, before he moved away and cleaning his cock, it throbbed almost painfully, but picking up a thick butt plug, he lubed it before he returned to her. " Your ass is amazing, but your pussy is astounding." He remarked though she felt the base of the plug press into her ass, holding it stretched and open as he positioned himself, the tip of his cock at her swollen pussy.

" now, be a good girl and cum." He growled as he slammed his entire length into her pussy, his cock making her his, hitting EVERY good spot as he knew he had her so riled it up would be her fighting him to keep herself from doing just what he had said!
 
“Don’t want much do you” she gasped out as he continued to pummel her ass and pussy with his cock and fingers, working her body harder than anybody she had ever experienced before. “I’m doing the best I can but having someone invade my ass doesn’t evoke the best feelings from me” she said between thrusts but he could tell there was no conviction in her voice.

She gave a sigh of relief as he withdrew from her ass, the reddened ring of muscle almost instantly beginning to contract back down to its original size. She gave a small whimper as he left her pussy though, her sodden sex throbbing almost as painfully as his cock but she obeyed him, hearing that tone in his voice and fighting with herself to make at least a couple of steps to giving him what he wanted.

She gave a whimper as the plug pressed against her sore ass, forcing the tortured ring of muscle open again as it slid in, its progress made easier by her earlier ’stretching’ and the liberal amounts of lube Wystler had used. Soon it spread her ass to its widest point and popped inside, making her groan with sensation as it was sucked through the ring of muscle and settled within the spasming hole.

She felt his cock at her entrance and knew he was going to fuck her pussy but she wasn’t prepared for the way he slammed so suddenly and fully into her. She was wet and ready enough for it but that didn’t stop her giving a little scream as he unceremoniously split her open again, shifting the plug inside of her and setting her body aquiver once more.

Her hands fisting in the bed covering and burying her face between her arms to muffle her screams a little, she couldn’t help but buck her hips up against him a little bit “fuck fuck fuck fuck” she repeated over and over while he continued to pump hard into her, driving her higher and higher
 
Wystler smirked ever so slightly as she said that, though simply shrugged as he looked to her, her tight body filled and on fire, despite her spiteful words, he knew that she WAS loving this... loving the powerful way that he was taking her... claiming her. He could tell that there lacked conviction to her voice... and even as he did he growled. " Stop lying." He growled... because they both knew she was lying... at least partly.

Even as she sighed in relief, he was grinning as he wiped her own juices upon her thigh, though as she stayed right where she was, as she whimpered, he worked the tight hole back open easily with the toy... it stretching her but not inflaming her body more than it was. He smiled as she groaned, the smooth toy settling... though even as he looked to it, he gave it a slight tap, though moved, she feeling his hands sliding over her arms as he moved and blanketed her again, his ankles hooking over hers as he looked to her.

" Oh yess..." He hissed, and even as she screamed as he split her open, his cock stretching her sorely aroused pussy as he tore her pleasures through her time and again, his cock pulsing as it was enveloped within her spasming pussy. His hips smacked into the flesh of her ass, bumping the toy as it only served to make her pussy all the tighter still.

" Oh no you don't." He snarled, his hand grabbing her around the neck, he pulled her head up, lifting it up as he held her by the neck. " Scream for me." He snarled with a grin, his fingers lightly coiled around her neck, feeling her throat working for breath and voice as he slammed into her... every thrust hitting everything... his cock piercing her so deeply to bump her cervix, rub her g-spot and torment her already swollen clit as he held her by the neck... he making her strain as she was in a sphinx like position, his cock pouding and owning her so utterly... her ass filled and constantly reminded of whom it was owned by as well!
 
She screamed her frustration through gritted teeth as he growled at her, seeing that arguing with him was useless and collapsed forward onto the bed as he moved away to clean up, smearing her legs with her own fluids before the onslaught began again, he inserting the toy and giving it a tap, sending a vibration through her body that made her moan softly.

After what felt like only a few seconds he was back on top of her again, his huge muscled body dwarfing her slender one. He hooked his ankles over her own and tugged her legs far apart once more, exposing her totally to his every whim. The pulsing of his cock inside of her took the sensations in her overstimulated body from wholly pleasurable to pleasure with more than a hint of pain. He pumped his hips, fucking both her pussy with his cock and her ass with the plug at the same time as his balls swung and slapped her clit.

His hand wrapped around her throat as he thrust into her deeply and powerfully, lifting her head by the neck to hear and feel her screams of mixed pleasure and pain. She was totally overwhelmed by him physically and all fight drained from her body as she succumbed to the sensations that he ‘inflicted’ upon her. Each time he bumped her cervix, a jolt of pain flew through her just as his balls hit her clit and sent a spasm through her already tightly stretched cunt, the force of the thrusts drawing a low moan from her throat.

Spread wide as she was, all Aly could do was flex her fingers into the bedclothes, grabbing at them as her body shuddered, jerked and spasmed in sensations that all rolled into one, an intense ‘pleasure’ that drove her fast towards the peak of the biggest orgasm she had ever had
 
Wystler had to smirk as she screamed through her gritted teeth in frustration.. and even as he returned and began his onslaught upon her body again... he knew that deeply within her, she WAS loving this rough and forced treatement of her body. It wasn't easy to ignore.. but she seemed to truly have an iron will... one that his arrogantly confident mental form was sure that he would break one day.

She doubted it he knew, but that was a battle of wills that would have to 'wait'. Even as he was back atop her and blanketing her, he growled slightly, the sound touching the nape of her neck as he slammed himself into her pussy, feeling the bumping of the plug as he did. A grin crossed his face at her scream, and even as her clit was slapped by his heavilly swinging balls, he was pounding her, owning her.

He felt her throat muscles working... or attempting to as he held her neck, and even s she was overwhelmed, his hand curled slightly, restricting her breathing even as her pleasure kept threatening higher and higher... without overwhelming her! Her low moans mixed so beautifully with her screams that he didn't stop.

rather he grunted and panted, he wanting her so full of cum and pleasure and the feeling of being so owned and used that when they left, she would be surprised that he would be thoughtful and treating her with respect. He WOULD demand her utter submission within the bedroom, or wherever he took her... but she would also learn that otherwise, she would be treated well.

She might think that he wanted but a breeding bitch of a slut... but that wasn't the case at all! " Come on slut... cum for me." He snarled, he holding her with his hand, his other slid beneath their crashing bodies before he found her clit and rubbed it fiercly, forcing her body to go cascading into a waterfall of orgasmic pleasure!
 
Part of it definitely was that she was a stubborn little madam, but the rest of it was that she enjoyed baiting him and ‘making’ him treat her like this. She might not realise it but her body and mind loved the rough treatment, it made her feel like she wasn’t just submitting to his desire to ‘own’ her, made it seem more acceptable that he had ‘bought’ her. She definitely wasn’t going to give him an easy ride that was for sure.

He growled near the nape of her neck and the sound vibrated through their joined forms, his breath bathing her neck and making her shudder quite hard as he slid himself firmly into her all the way up to the hilt.

His hand curling on her throat made her jaw work to try and speak, to breathe but her hands remained fisted in the covers. Aly wasn’t worried and did not panic that he was cutting off her air slightly and making her struggle harder for each breath. That didn’t stop her trying to moan and whimper though as he speared her sodden sex over and over again. His ‘rough’ fucking continued to jostle the plug in her ass, giving her a new and strange feeling as plastic and cock rubbed against each other through the thin membrane that separated the two orifices.

His hand slid down and ‘pinned’ her clit, fiercely rubbing it and making her jerk and buck underneath him. After a minute her own hand joined his and pressed over it to try and still it for a moment while she turned her head slightly and her throat worked “Please” she struggled to say as she gave him a gentle tug and lifted her upper half, pressing it more firmly against him to release her breasts “let your balls do the work on my clit…..” her words were breathy, and it took her several moments to get them all out. Her hand continued to tug at his own even as her hips tilted almost unconsciously backwards, shifting the position of the plug in her ass and ‘giving’ him more of her pussy to slam into
 
Wystler seemed to know just what to 'do' in order to make Aly's orgasmic pleasures and feelings of being dominated all the 'worse'. Even as he growled and felt her body struggling even amidst being fucked to the high heavens, he had to smirk at her, his eyes alight with desire and rampant lust as he knew that she would not 'give him' an easy ride... but that was all right.

He had to grin though at her lustfully driven moans and cries... and even as he speared her, he could not help but groan, her pussy feeling amazing, spasming, pulsing, clutching, trying to milk him of all of his cum. Even as her hand reached back and tried to halt his assault on her though he smirked. " Why... my fingers seem to be getting an even better reaction."

He mused, though seeing that she had lifted up her upper half, his hand relented, the steady drum like swinging of his balls working on her clit as his hand found a swollen breast and squeezed, his fingers gently digging into a nipple and pulling on it as he worked hard, his breath soon coming in panting rhythmn as he was about to explode, his cock pulsing, his balls aching, but he held off.

He would be damned if he came before she did... he wanted her screaming orgasm to overtake her!
 
Each of his growls sent a shiver through her body, rapidly accompanied by a drop of liquid fire that made her even wetter if that was at all possible. Her pussy did indeed clutch and grasp at him, each time he withdrew to thrust back into her, not wanting to let him go even though he filled her so completely.

She bucked as he spoke, hearing the amusement in his voice. She opened her mouth to retort but then shut her lips again and closed her eyes to concentrate on her own pleasure. His hand, mercifully left her overworked clit and, as she had hoped, shifted to her exposed chest . A low moan escaped her as his fingers captured and tugged on her nipple.

She heard his breathing increase in its frequency, felt the pulse of his cock and knew that he, like she, was not far from a powerful orgasm. Aly knew that he was unlikely to let himself go before he had torn an orgasm from her and so she set to ensuring that if she was going to cum first, then he most definitely wouldn’t be far behind her.

Tilting her hips more she began to rock them as much as she could in time with his own thrusts, taking him deeper each time and exposing more of her clit to his swinging balls. Aly closed her eyes and concentrated on squeezing her pussy muscles as tight as she could around him on each thrust, driving them both closer and closer to that explosive peak of pleasure
 
Oh Wystler was enjoying her every whimper, cry and whine... and even as she grew even wetter, he rolled slightly, she finding herself on her side more than her front, she being arched as he drove so passionatly into her, his cock splitting, spearing, tearing her minds rational senses asunder.

Even as she bucked and he felt her respond to his attentions to her nipple, he gave it a firmer pull, twisting as pain and pleasure both mixed together. He was very close indeed, and even as her moan escaped her, he looked to her as he growled.

" Fine..." He hissed, his cock plunging up into her as he felt her beginnings of an orgasm. " Together." He purred, he thrusting, bouncing her body with each harsh thrust, rampant and hard as he bucked, his breath hitting her neck... and even as he DID cum, his hand upon her throat tightened, closing off her breath, forcing her to focus on only one thing... the pleasure.

His hot cum sprayed into her, filling her up as he growled and panted, grunting and groaning in a hot sweaty and VERY lustful way as he 'hoped' that it was enough... he knowing she was going to feel the BEST orgasm of her life right then and there!
 
Aly cried out as he twisted her nipple, but also pressed into the touch at the same time, the war of pain versus pleasure clear on her face as she rocked her hips, fucking him right back. He growled at her and she shuddered once more " Fine..." . " Together." He purred at her and she gave a triumphant grin that was quickly replaced. His hand on her throat controlling her air made her mouth fall open and eyes flutter closed. He buried himself inside of her and she felt the first release of his cum as her own orgasm took a firm hold of her.

Aly hadn’t thought she could take any more of him but as he expanded and deposited his cum inside of her, she knew she had been mistaken, Her muscles clamped down strongly and she seemed to sink a little deeper onto him just as he forced her further open and sprayed her insides with his own fluids.

A scream would have been resounding around the room if he hadn’t had a firm grip on her throat and her hips bucked wildly as her hands reached around her and grabbed at his hips, pulling him too her and holding him there no matter how violently her muscles tried to shake him off.

It was the most intense orgasm Aly had ever experienced and she felt like every muscle in her body was in spasm. She thought that she was about to force him from her body with the strength of her contractions but he had buried himself so firmly and she had held onto him so tightly that there was no way he was getting out.
 
Wystler had been fucking her with the intention of 'getting her off' not because it showed that he could, but rather because he had wanted to give her some pleasure and hear her little screams of delight! Even as he felt her body respond unto his cock though he had to smile even as he panted.

" so good..." He grunted and growled as he felt her own orgasm begin, his arm on her breast slid down and held her hips, she finding it impossible to 'get off' his cock as she came so hard... they both grunting and growling as they exploded simotaniously, and even as he did he could not help but growl out as he 'rode' the crest of pleasure with her, they both seeming to be riding the waves together.

" So... good." He groaned as he held her... his hand releasing her throat, letting her draw in heaving breaths as he panted, his own cock pulsing and softening within her with the intense pleasures... oh he was very done for tonight!
 
Aly whimpered and shuddered as her hips began to buck almost uncontrollably as the waves of pleasure tore through her body. Wystler slid his arm down to hold her place and the whimpers and moans turned to small squeaks and cries as he pinned her at the thickest point of his length, the pulsing spreading her spasming pussy further apart, the contracting of his balls rubbing against her sensitive clit and prolonging her orgasm, her muscles milking him of every last drop of his seed.

His hand relaxed on her throat, and she drew in a deep shuddering breath just as she slumped forward, limbs quivering with exertion. She felt him finally soften within her and shifted, turning her upper body to face him “So the Duracell bunny has run out of juice hmm” she said a little weakly, chuckling to herself. “Its nice to know that you are human you know”

Folding her hands over her stomach she stretched her body out on the bed with a wince as her joints complained. Closing her eyes, a soft sigh escaped her lips and there was silence for a few minutes before her voice broke the quiet

“So….what happens now?” she asked softly. He could hear a slight quaver in her voice that belied her nervousness even though her body showed no signs of it. It was the first sign that her animosity towards him was nothing more than bravado to disguise her insecurities. If he could overcome those, they might have quite an…..amicable relationship
 
Wystler chuckled ever so slightly, though he looked to her as he sighed. " I do seem to recall you keeping up with me." He remarked with a teasing tone, though he groaned as his cock slid out of her, he looking to her as she laid down and relaxed. Even as she did though he had to smile as he looked to her... she was so beautiful, stretched out and yet he could see the trepidation in her voice.

Even as he looked to her though he smiled. " well... now we are going to get a shower, because we both are covered in sweat and cum... then we'll be heading to my home, where you will be able to sleep in my arms tonight, rather then abandoned and alone like last time."

He remarked, he looking to her though. " that sound acceptable?" He figured that it would... and even as he asked that he reached out, gently stroking along her spine as he watched her. " I know you probably think I am an ass for buying you... but is it not better than being stuck here for the next seven to ten years?"

After all, she could either service him and have a home where she could be warm and safe... or she could remain here and have to service well over a hundred men in order to pay her debt off to Deviant Desires. He honestly believed that in a strange 'twisted' way, he was saving her!
 
Aly blushed as he reminded her that she was insatiable as he was and it took her a moment to think of a suitable reply “Yes well, you didn’t exactly leave me much choice did you? Hitting all the right spots all the time with that thing” she gestured to his groin ”and your hands doesn’t give a girl much room for NOT keeping up” A little whimper and shudder escaped her as his thick cock slid from her, releasing the built up fluids as he did. She winced as she felt the flood of both of their cum flowing from her and soaking into the bed.

She groaned softly “Do I have to move?” she asked softly, stretching as she did so “I’m not sure I have the energy or if my legs will hold me up” She made no comment about sleeping in his bed though her stomach did a somersault off mixed relief and happiness. She still wasn’t sure of him and so did not lay her feelings out in front of him. That was an honour that he would have to earn

Aly shivered as his finger slid down her spine and slowly she stood up “it does sound acceptable. Though I do expect the finest of cool cotton sheets” Expertly she flipped her hair over her shoulder and gave the bed a disdainful look “Nothing but the best for me” she giggled slightly and gave him a grin. Sizing him up she spoke again “I would race you to the shower but I don’t think either of us have the energy”

" I know you probably think I am an ass for buying you... but is it not better than being stuck here for the next seven to ten years?" he told her and she was silent for several long minutes. When she did speak her voice was uncharacteristically quiet and unsure “Yes, I do think you’re an ass, but no more so than any of the others here. And you’re right, it IS better, its just hard to swallow you know?” Aly twisted her fingers together and picked at her cuticles as she spoke “I am grateful though you know. I know I don’t always show it, but I really am, more than I can say” her voice had choked up slightly towards the end and she shook her head and dropped her chin, hiding a small gleam of tears

Pulling back her shoulders she spoke again “Come on, lets go shower, I need to get some rest before you attack me again” and she began to head towards the door, pausing to grab their discarded robes and donning hers, before holding Wystler’s out to him
 
Wystler smirked slightly as she said that, he wisely though chose instead to remain silent, though the slight arrogance to his smirk spoke volumes. Even as she let out that small whimper and shudder as he slid from her hot wet and well used depths, he gave a soft groan himself as he felt his tender cock leaving her wet welcoming depths.

Even as she asked that though he nodded as she asked that. " Unfortunatly yes... I think that we have been at it almost all evening." He admitted with no regrets, though even as she stood he gently wrapped his arm around her waist. " If you need help standing, I can of course assist you." He remarked honestly and seriously... a shit eating grin spreading to his lips.

Even as she giggled and stood up, he nodded to her at that comment though. " I know i'm not facing anyone anywhere right now." He mused, and even as she admitted that yes, she did think him an ass, his own thoughts strayed a moment, wondering if she would ever be happy with him. Yet even as she said that she was grateful, he nodded to her gently. " I understand that it is hard to swallow... I do."

Even as she pulled her shoulders back though he moved and got up, he smiling as he got up himself, and going to her he took his robe before he slid it on, fastening it as he looked to her. " Lead on, the showers I am sure you know where they are." He would share one with her... and though he had no intentions of fucking her anymore right then, he was going to take care of her... show her a gentler side that wasn't full of domination and assholish arrogance.
 
Aly pouted a bit at that “Yeah and that is exactly the ‘problem’” She emphasised the last word and used her index and middle fingers to make air quotes “I don’t know about you but I’m exhausted by all the fucking. It took me days to recover properly last time” even though her lips still wore the pout, a smile quirked the corners and amusement twinkled in her eyes. She gave a little shiver as his hand snaked about her waist “Oh I bet you can – but probably not in the manner that I mean “ she stuck the tip of her pink tongue out at him as a vision of him slinging her unceremoniously over his wide shoulders and carrying her around like that.

She was grateful for his acceptance and understanding of her difficulty in accepting the knowledge that he had bought her, and she nodded at him in thanks, replying quietly “then you’ll understand I might be a little……tetchy and not easy to handle for a while”

Aly fastened her own robe, tugging it tight around her before running her finger through her sweaty, tangled tresses and wincing while her nose wrinkled in distaste. Nodding, she headed for the door, groaning as her muscles complained. Pausing on the threshold she waited a brief moment for him to catch her up, and on impulse reached her hand for his a little nervously, twining her fingers around her. She knew that he would be able to feel the slight tremble that ran through her and wasn’t entirely due to her exhaustion.

Ducking her head Aly led him through the maze of corridors until they reached the client’s preparation area. Slipping off her own robe and dumping it into a washing basket, she leant into a cubicle and turned the water faucet on to full and set the temperature to hot. She took a bar of lightly scented soap and a couple of bottles of shampoo and conditioner and placed them along with some flannels and sponges on a handy shelf. Finally she took some towels and placed them on the bench before turning to Wystler and undoing his robe herself, sliding it off his body and tossing it nimbly to join hers in the laundry
 
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