From Husband to Master

[zydrate]

As Russell pulled away, Andrea let out a defeated whimper. What was he doing? Didn't he want this too? Why was he-

Just then he yanked the covers off the bed, leaving Andrea laying there in nothing but her top. A slight chill passed through her, either from the way he stood over her or the look in his eyes...This was the first time she'd ever seen Russell like this or even felt him like this.

Quickly she got up on her knees, ready to bolt from the room but how could she when the only exit was blocked? She looked from Russ to the door. Her heart was beating hard in her chest.

“On your hands and knees,”

"What?" Andrea asked, dumbfounded. Sure she heard him but did he really say what she thought he did? Why was he talking like this?

Then it hit her, this wasn't the Russ she was used to, he was different. She saw that when he first woke up at the hospital....things weren't going to be the same as they were before...

The looks between them seemed to continue to fight before Andrea finally relented, removed her top, and then got onto her hands and knees on her side of the bed. She waited with great anticipation to see what he would do next....

 

[TheGrind]

Russell watched her as she slowly obeyed his command. It wasn’t a surprise to him, he’d expected it. Even if she wanted to rebel against him, he was in no mood to let her. Once she settled, Russell moved toward the bed. He was going to have this woman, this woman he hardly knew outside of brief glimpses into the past and the full view he was getting in the now lit room.

He moved across the room and toward the bed, climbing onto the bed when he was near. Onto his knees he made his way toward his positioned wife; just another name for his slut, his whore. Then he ran his hand along her ass softly, smoothly. The hard crack of a smack against her ass came soon after, leaving behind the print of his hand. This wasn’t going to be a walk in the park for her but tonight wasn’t about her.

Russell reached forward, over her body and grabbed a tuft of her hair. It’d be enough to keep her in place, and tug her back into position if he needed. His dick slipped between her legs, rubbing against her pussy. As he simulated sex, rubbing his cock against her, he spoke aloud, “Tell me what you want.”

 

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When he slapped her ass, Andrea cried out. Russ had never in his life been the kind to slap her ass. Not even in joking, yet he did just now. She could feel her skin on fire from the slap and that made something click inside of her.

It felt damn good. Not just the slap but all that was happening right now. She moaned when she felt him grab her hair, yanking her head up.

It all seemed like a nightmare gone good. If one could see her on all fours, ass sticking in the air, head yanked back as she was ackwardly stretched toward Russ.

Then he spoke. He's voice like nothing she had ever heard before. “Tell me what you want.”

When she didn't answer right away, Andrea was 'encouraged' as she felt his grip tighten on her hair and another slap to the ass, causing her to yelp! She felt the head of his cock teasing her, she was sure her pussy was ready for what was to come and she tried to move back so that the head of his cock would at least enter her. Fill her.

"I want...." she started meekly...but then cried out again when another slap to the ass was heard, "I want you!" She said. This time with more gusto, "I want you to fuck me Russell....please?" she added on for good measure.

The real question was, would he comply? Or did she have to prove herself to him? As it was, she was needing to be filled by something...anything!

 

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EDIT: typos

 

[TheGrind]

Russell was proud of his wife, proud that not only was she complying but she was openly accepting what he was doing. There was so much more to do, so much more he needed her to do. With her naked in front of him he continued to tease her as he simulated sex, his dick just rubbing against her pussy, keeping it from slipping inside her.

He held onto her hair this time. There was no tug, he just held it, keeping her head drawn back as far back as her neck would allow. The other hand slapped her ass again for good measure.

Then he leaned forward a little, his stomach against her ass as he spoke, “I want you to never ask about my condition again.” Then he paused, only briefly before continuing, “And I want you to scream it. I want the neighbors to know what you want me to do to you.”

Then he backed off a little but continued rubbing his cock against her soft flesh however his grip on her hair refused to ease. He was going to get what he wanted tonight and he was going to turn her into exactly what he wanted.

 

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Andrea whimpered out with need and desperation as she tried to push herself back onto Russ' cock! Her head was pulled back hard, literally bending her back at such an odd angle that she was afraid to even fight it. "Russ, please, stop!!" She screamed out, her head shaking in a 'no' fashion when he was telling her not to ask about his condition.

But he told her to scream what she wanted him to do to her, then she knew she was in a world of trouble. There was no way she could do what he asked. When they made love the past, Russ knew Andrea was never a screamer...she'd only cried out when she hit her peak and for him to ask this of her...no, tell her what he wanted, it went against everything she normally did!

"Russell.." she said breathlessly, in a hoarse voice, "I can't Russ....you aren't well! You don't know what you're doing or saying!"

If she was paying attention, Andrea could've seen just how the whole mood of the room seemed to change when she didn't do as her husband said...

 

[TheGrind]

Russell didn’t relax his hold on her hair, letting her endure her situation. Now that he had her here, he wasn’t going to give in. All day it seemed like one big tease and now that he had her, he wasn’t going to let her go. Now when she declared that she wasn’t going to follow his order so easily, he frowned but was going to make her give in. He’d be damned if he let her run the bedroom.

Raising his free hand, Russell cracked her ass with his hand. The resounding smack of skin on skin seemed to ricochet off the walls. Another slap just as hard followed on the same side as flesh collided with flesh. Still with his hold tight on her hair he reached forward with that same free hand, his nails digging into the small of her back and leaving long trails to the top of her ass.

Without a single word uttered, Russell positioned his hips behind her, pressing his cock against her pussy. Pushing himself inside her he allowed himself a few small strokes before pulling out again, returning to his simulated strokes.

Leaning forward, Russell finally broke his silence in a gruff voice behind her, “I know you can. You have to.”

 

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Andrea let out a loud groan as she felt Russ' cock being pushed into her... her eyes rolled back into her head. By God, it felt so good to finally feel his dick inside her. The feeling didn't last though, when she felt him pull back out, her eyes shot open!

There was no other sound except her own, hard labored breathing. She sense the power coming from Russell. Her body jerked when she felt him close to her ear, “I know you can. You have to.” He commanded her.

With the slightest of nods, Andrea heard herself scream out, "FUCK ME RUSSELL!!! FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE!!"

 

[TheGrind]

Russell was sure it would’ve taken him a little more but he wasn’t going to not reward her for giving in. He wanted her just as much between the scent of sex filling the room and her body poised and ready in front of him he was ready to dispose of the games. A half smile formed when he heard her call out, begging to be fucked.

Reinforcing his hold on her hair, he held her back as far as he could; her ass up, chest out and head back. If seen from a silhouette, she could only be seen as a whore.

Giving her what she asked for her ended the simulation of sex, slamming his cock smoothly and easily inside her. Russell buried himself, giving little in the way of wondering how she was feeling or if she was comfortable. The girl was there for him. To prove his point further he gave a quick tug on her hair, another slap came against her ass and his pace proved relentless. The clapping of his hips against her ass filled his ears as he took her.

 

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She was screaming...it was probably hard to tell if it was pleasure or from pain, either way, Andrea had a feeling it didn't matter to Russ. He kept fucking her hard, harder than he had ever done so in his or her life!! Andrea tried to adjust herself so that she accept his assault with some sort of comfort.

Again, he held onto her, she screamed out when he slapped her ass again. Deep in the back of her mind Andrea wondered what was going on, yet another part of her told her to shut up and just enjoy it!

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room. Russ yanked again on her hair, making it seem like it was pointless to have her arms in front of her to steady her. With all this, Andrea heard herself scream out "Fuck me harder Russ!!!"

It was like she had no more control of what she was saying or feeling anymore because she was literally possessed by her husband fucking her hard!

 

[TheGrind]

The change in Russell seemed to have made him more of a man. A possessor, a provider, a man who not only took what he wanted but he made it his entirely. Whoever, whatever he was before, he didn’t want to go back to it. From the sounds of it, should he trust his girl’s word over it, it wasn’t something he wanted to go back to.

Immediately he was thrust back into the moment as he heard the girl screaming out to be fucked harder. Silently, this was something Russell was willing to follow as his hips reared back with more force, slamming harder against her flesh. The pace was slowed but the ferocity only grew more and more intense with every hammering thrust from his cock to her pussy. Nothing short of death was going to stop him now.

Then he felt the sweat from his face, the first drop falling from his chin and onto her tight, round ass. He bit his lip and reaffirmed his grip on her hair, not wanting to lost an inch to gravity. It was obvious he didn’t care if he ripped her apart, if she’d somehow break under the pressure, under the pleasure. Russell was there to satisfy a point, to let her know that the man she had once known was never coming back. Resurrection was an impossibility.

 

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After a few more hard thrusts, Andrea wanted to collapse right there on the bed... Russell was taking everything out of her, slamming into her hard...she had lost the number of times she had cum. Never before had she seen him like this and for some reason, it turned her on so damn much! But he was tearing her apart and she wasn't sure she liked it or could take much more of it...

"Russ...STOP!!!" She cried out, wanting to pull away but with the hold he had on her hair, there was no way... Could he hear her? Did he care?

By now, Andrea was crying...sobbing from exhaustion and her breathing was hard as she gasped for air. Her head was yanked back painfully now but she could just fall because Russ kept slapping her ass, encouraging her to stay up...

"PLEASE RUSS!!!!" she screamed once more, not knowing if she was asking him to stop or keep going...

 

[TheGrind]

Russell continued abusing his wife while she called out things he had stopped listening to. The block came over his ears whenever he heard her needs, her wants, her desires. All she was there for was his own use and that’s all he’d allow himself to hear. Calls to stop, wishes to break wasted their efforts like a penny down a wishing well.

Even during his aggression, during his lust-fueled punishment on her body, he was feeling her give in. Whether it was her screams or his delirious desire Russell at once thrust himself hard, harder than any other, into his wife’s body, coating her insides with his cum. He held himself there, unknowingly giving a gentle tug on her hair as his cock fed her pussy.

Only when he felt he’d given her everything he had did he relinquish his hold on her hair, letting her strands slip through his sweating fingers. Russell smoothed the palm of his damp hand along her back as though to wipe it dry as he pulled away from her, letting his dick fall from her pussy.

The scene was over. He felt he proved something. Or if not, he at least stole a night of sex out of it.

Taking in a breath he let it go slowly as he let his body fall next to his wife, his eyes staring up at the ceiling before drifting toward her naked body. Then with a look hidden by the darkness he spoke, “This is the way things are from now on.” It wasn’t a request and it didn’t come out as one. It was a definition of how things were going to be from now on.

 

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“This is the way things are from now on.”

Andrea tried desperately to catch her breath as she collapsed on the bed, her body covered in sweat from both herself and Russ. She didn't bother answering him. Hell, it wasn't even a question. The way he said it scared her on a different level yet, excited her.

She felt Russ' big arm wrap around her, pulling her to him in a possessive manner. She had not the strength to protest or pull away. Soon, before she knew it, she had passed out from it all...

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A few hours later, Andrea awoke and glanced at the clock..it was a little after 4 a.m. in the morning and she felt Russ still beside her, holding her still but he was sleeping. He was in a deep sleep so it was easy for her to move his arm off of her as she got up off the bed and almost cried out when she felt the soreness and pain radiate from between her legs and back...

So it was real. It wasn't a dream like she had thought. No, Russ was different... this whole feel of this was different. She wasn't sure if she liked it or hated it.

On unsteady legs, Andrea grabbed some clothes, not caring if they matched or not. She needed to get away from him, if even for a few hours. She had to think this all out...

 

[TheGrind]

Russell woke without a warm body next to him. Despite his lack of memory before the accident he knew every shriek, every scream, every pleading moment from the night before. Cast in the sunlight’s morning rays Russell remained in bed a few moments longer before collecting himself, waking himself as he pulled what remained of the bed’s blankets off to the side.

His feet his the ground as he walked toward the closet, pulling out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt as he went off to the shower. Where his girl was he hadn’t even bothered to consider yet as he walked down the hall to wash away the night of fucking he’d had with Andrea. When he was through with the bathroom he emerged in his clothes and walked into the living room, wanting the television to kill a few hours before he’d look for the girl.

 

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Andrea had no where to go. Who was she kidding?

She had no family in the area, no real friends to speak of. So after a few hours of driving around and having gathered her thoughts, she pulled her jeep into the garage of their home.

“This is the way things are from now on.”

What he said last night was so menacingly rough that he believed it so she believed it.

"No..he was just caught up in the moment.." she thought to herself as she continued to sit in the jeep. Her mind still working over time. Perhaps that was just a one time thing...what had happened last night. Maybe he just needed to get it out of his system...

She would've thought about it more but before she could, she felt a pair of strong arms yank her out of the drivers' side!

 

[TheGrind]

The door swung wide open as Russell reached in, violently stealing her away from her seat. Nothing but sounds were emitted as he tried to find his grip, eventually wrapping one arm around her waist and the other over her chest, locking in her arms at her sides.

Russell worked all his strength as he urged her toward the car parked next to the jeep she parked. Once there he let her chest free, using his free arm to push her chest down on the hood of the vehicle. Planting the hand against her back to keep her from slinking away he felt confident enough to relinquish his hold around her waist, freeing that hand to unbutton her jeans.

“Don’t think you can run,” he warned her as he worked the buttons, his knuckles grazing against her skin. “This is all you have. And let’s be honest, its all you want.”

 

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“This is all you have. And let’s be honest, its all you want.”

Andrea wanted to scream but at the same time, she didn't. She held both hands out to so the sides and didn't struggle, her breath ragged, "OK! OK! Russ...not like this!!" She said frantically.

But it was too late to stop him, that much she could tell as he roughly yanked her jeans down to her knees, she wasn't wearing any underwear the cool air kissed her skin. He grabbed the back of her shirt and slammed her again hard onto the hood of the car. Andrea cried out finally, "Russell please, I didn't mean to just leave!!!"

 

[TheGrind]

Andrea’s voice fell on deaf ears as he shoved her to the car. As her pants fell to her knees he slammed one of his feet down on the crotch, pushing them to the floor. With ease he raised one of her legs so the pant leg would be free, enabling her to spread her legs farther apart.

“Didn’t mean to leave?” he forced the question, his body strongly supporting his position behind her. Russell moved that free hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy forcefully as his other hand pinned the small of her back against the hood of the vehicle. “You’re sleepwalking now? Problem solved. I’ll strap you down every night.”

Them he moved his body in close, his lips brushing her ear, “It’ll be my pleasure.”

 

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"What?!?!" Andrea screamed and this time, she started to fight back. This wasn't something she was willing to just let happen. "You are NOT going to strap me down, damnit!"

She flailed her arms and legs, pushing up against the hood of the car and trying to fight against Russ' strength. "This isn't like you Russ!! Stop this!!"

Her foot got loose of her jeans and when it did, she kicked back, striking his leg, she kicked again, hoping to get him to let her go!!

 

[TheGrind]

“And its like you to leave?” he questioned her as he repositioned his leg, just missing the next swing of her leg. The pain still stung his shin but he ignored it as he pressed her harder to the hood of the vehicle. “I’d say some things have changed, haven’t you?”

Then he moved his legs to the inside of hers. Unbuttoning his pants he dropped them quickly, kicking them off to the side. Then he spread his legs against hers, his thighs rubbing against hers, slowly encouraging their opening.

“Things have to change. I can’t have you running off in the middle of the night. How could I ever trust you?” he was playing with her now. Russell wasn’t doing anything more than trying to make her angry, to make her rebel just so he could use a little more force, push her a little harder into the hood of the car.

“You can’t tell me you’re not in the mood to fuck,” he pushed her a little more as he brought his cock into contact with her pussy, just enough to touch her. Just enough to let her know he was there.

 

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"Damnit Russell!!!!" Andrea cried out, her plea coming out more pathetic than she would've liked. She tried again to push up from the hood of the car but she was quickly stopped, his strength against her making her cry out.

"Trust me?! You don't trust me, remember?! You never did!!!" She could feel his cock pressing and she moaned, letting her head fall down against the hood of the car, making an audible 'thud'. Her eyes were squeezed closed as she felt her body trying to push itself most against his cock, "You're the one that fucked around Russell... of course you claim you can't remember...isn't this some kind of ploy to get out of the guilt of cheating on me?!?!"

 

[TheGrind]

The little bitch. Naturally he had stepped in front of the bullet seeking excuses. Talking time had ended for Russell. Whatever had happened in the past, in a past he couldn’t remember, it didn’t matter. All that mattered now was the pussy presented in front of him.

Russell reasserted himself as he took advantage of her vulnerable situation. His hand pressed hard against her back as he reassured his footing behind her. There was no denying what had happened last night or how much more he wanted it again, that possibility of a new world full of wicked, rough sex.

He pressed his cock into her, taking her by force while she was spread helplessly against the car. Shoving himself into her hard and fast he gave her little time before he fucked her at a reckless rhythm. After her disappearance, her accusation, she deserved little more than he was already giving.

 

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His forcing himself into her wasn't something Andrea was prepared for...at least not mentally! She suppressed a scream, her finger were clawing at nothing, the hood was slippery and she could feel the grill of the car marking up her legs as she was fucked mercilessly!!

His cocked pumped into her hard...it hurt but felt so good at the same time. She was quickly building up to an orgasm, her breath taken from her with each thrust from him!

It was no use to try and push against him, he seemed to use that to his advantage...as a punishment... Andrea had no other choice but to take what he was giving her. Of course she could cry out, scream for help but what good would it do?

Before she could stop, Andrea did cry out..not from pleasure...but from both pleasure and pain that he was causing her. She hadn't realized it but she was pushing back, meeting his hard thrusts...

 

[TheGrind]

Russell thrust against her hard. Nothing mattered but the force behind each lesson-learning action. Lust fueled his fire as he took his girl over the car’s hood, using her to expel all his pent up frustrations. From her latest accusations to her running away the night before and whatever other thoughts she may be harboring, he was getting everything out in these moments.

With that hand still firmly on the small of her back the other reached for her hair, pulling it back hard enough to peel her face from the car. He knew, he knew by the way she was responding, the way her hips moved that she wanted it despite her lying tongue. And before long, he’d make her confess.