My, What Big Teeth You Have... (Closed for slicemeup)

[marauder13]

Dave sat there, savouring the aroma that was his woman, freshly claimed. It almost made his mouth water it was so delicious.

"Who are you? Why did you take me like this?"

He frown a little at her first question. "I am Dave. I am the one who has taken you as my woman. Think of me as your husband. What we just did was you being married to me.

"You entered my territory. I liked the look of you. You are pretty. I needed a woman, so I grabbed you. I didn't smell anyone else on you, so no one else had claim on you. When I got you here, you smelled of being in heat, which meant that you wanted me to take you. You wanted to be Dave's mate. So, I took you. You enjoyed, and so did I. I will enjoy you more, so now you will be mine for life."

He stood up, and left the room again, returning to her room with some blankets. He grabbed her clothes and dumped them beside where he sat.

"I know that you will not want to be here at the start. But you will learn that your life is with me now. As you learn, you will live better, live happier.

"Now eat. Then you will need to sleep. You will have a busy day tomorrow."

 

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"Now eat, then you will need to sleep. You will have a busy day tomorrow." Poppy was tired. It must be about 3 a.m., now. She laid on the mattress, feeling their combined secretions growing cold everywhere on it. The smell of their sex and sweat hung heavy in the room, making it hard to concentrate. She curled herself into a ball, and reached for her shirt and a blanket. She brushed his leg, and gasped. He was warm, like a big space heater, she thought. He looked at her quizically, and growled. She took it to mean he didn't want her dressed, so she hurried to grab the blanket and arranged herself so that her throbbing ankle wouldn't be jostled too much. She wondered what tomorrow will be like. What else would Dave need from her?

To her surprise, sleep was coming faster and easier than she thought. 'Must be the sex,' she surmised. And closed her eyes, knowing Dave was probably going to stay very close to her, tonight.

 

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Dave gathered up all the clothes, stood up and turned off the lantern. The room was plunged into darkness. He took one last deep breath, savouring her delightful scent, and left. He returned to his room in the house proper, lying down in his bed, thinking on when she would be lying their with him. he fell asleep quickly, reliving the taking of his woman, and imaging how else he would enjoy her.

The sun had been up for an hour or two when he finally awoke from his slumber. He went to the kitchen, and readied breakfast for them. He smiled at the thought that he was not going to eat alone anymore, nor be alone anymore.

He thought of children that she would give him, but he also knew that they would need to wait before coming into the world. He would take his woman to see the old Doc. The man said he would help Dave however he could, because Dave saved his life. The old Doc would make sure that his woman would not have children until Dave was ready for her to have them.

Once the food was ready, he went looking around for a collar for his woman to wear. He knew he had a dog collar and a long lead around somewhere, and after a few minutes of searching, he found them.

He gathered it all up, and headed down into the darkness of the underground complex. Even through the smells of breakfast, he could smell her, and he homed in on her through the darkness until he practically stood over her sleeping form.

"Wake up, woman!"

 

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"Wake up, Woman!"

She started from her sleep, and jostled her hurt ankle. Poppy winced, but tried not to make noise. Fear was a good reason for being as calm and still as possible. While the potential threat of being murdered seemedto be a lower concern, Dave (such a normal name) was more interested as keeping her as a "mate". And mate was certainly what they did. Her pussy was still tender from the night's activities, and the bruises were purpling nicely. Poppy knew she was a wreck, her thighs coated in flaking cum, her body grubby from sleeping in her own sweat and juices.
She was in the dark, Dave hadn't bothered to turn the lantern back on. She could smell him, though. The spicy scent of skin and maleness was intoxicating. Not that Poppy hadn't noticed it last night, she was simply less frightened, and more ready to take stock of her situation. She knew he was standing before her, and he had food. Her stomach was empty again, not having eaten well the night before. Her ankle hurt. And she had to pee. What's a little girl to do?

"Ummm... Dave?" She reached a small hand out to him, the other clutching the blanket against her body, but one tit falling out of its covering.

 

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Dave heard her stir when he called out to her. He reached out to turn on the lantern as she spoke, "Ummm... Dave?"

The lantern's light illuminated the room, showing Poppy huddled under one of the blankets. One of her breasts was exposed, but he didn't take too much notice of it. He put the tray down on the floor in front of her, removing his breakfast from the tray. In front of her was a large bowl of stew and a large cup of orange juice.

"Before you eat." He leaned forward and started to put the collar around her neck. He made sure that it was tight enough to sit in her neck, but not be choking her. "There, all done. Now you can eat."

He sat down and started to eat. He was like her, still naked. But unlike last time he was sitting, he was nearly fully erect. But he simply sat with her eating his breakfast like they had been doing it for years.

 

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Poppy felt Dave fasten the leather collar around her neck, and wondered what he was doing with her? He gave a satisfied look and said "There. All done. Now you can eat". The food in front of her smelled, surprisingly, delicious. Being hungry, she decided to eat. No point in wasting food, right?

 

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Poppy touched her fingertips to the collar. It was old, and the leather was worn. But at least it didn't smell like its former occupant. It didn't obstruct her breathing, but she could feel it if she swallowed the food.
He hadn't given her a spoon, so she decided to pick up the bowl and eat it that way. Was this a game he was playing? He was acting as if she were his new pet puppy. But at least it was real people food. Which was, surprisingly, not awful. She ate her fill, watching Dave from across the lip of the bowl. She licked her lips when she was finished, and used her fingers to get the corners of her mouth. He ate quietly, even his chewing was thoughtful and intent! She fought the urge to shout at him, make some kind of noise. Instead, she looked away. She picked up the cup of orange juice and took a few swallows. All the while, his eyes quietly followed her, sometimes, then went back to his own food. The blanket laid across her lap, covering her waist, leaving her small, high tits exposed. She saw his cock, big and thick, and wondered when he planned on using her again.

Finally, satisfied with breakfast, she got the courage to speak up about needing to pee. "Dave? Can I use the bathroom, please?"

 

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He watched her eat, and saw how she studied him from time to time. While he ate, he decided when he would take her to see the old Doc, and what tasks he would set her today.

She finished her breakfast, and started drinking her juice. He noticed that she was not trying to cover herself. He liked the look of her. He would have to be more gentle with her, the bruises were quite bad. But she was not broken which was important. Still, they were both learning about the other, so she would get a few more bruises while he found out who tough she was.

"Dave? Can I use the bathroom, please?"

He nodded to the stool and the bucket over in the corner. He sat there picking food out of his teeth while he waited for her to do what she needed to do.

 

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'Seriously?' she thought to herself. Right there in a bucket? Not having much choice, she got up, the blanket slipping from her lap, revealing her lower half to his eyes. She turned, her pert little ass exposed to his eyes, and she knew he watched her, then. She limped to the bucket, and swallowing what little pride she had, did what she desperately needed to do. She blushed, knowing he could hear her, and see her if he just turned his head a fraction. Thankfully, he afforded her a little privacy, and she finished.

She stood and went back to him, her eyes cast down, the blush going all the way to her chest, she realized. "Thank you." Not having much else to say or do, she bent and folded the blanket neatly. She was japanese! Asian mothers trained their children to be tidy, and to obey. Poppy thanked her mother silently, knowing on some level she was doing something right by keeping her mouth shut and being good. She smoothed the blanket and stood in front of Dave who was casually watching her move, not seeming to take much notice of her, like she was a pet in his house. 'What is this guy's game?!' she screamed in her mind. What was he going to do with her?

 

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Dave gathered up the bowls and cup, putting them on the tray. He rolled out the lead, and snapped it on the collar. He picked up the tray, shortened the length of lead, and turned off the light.

Using the lead, he guided Poppi through the darkness of the corridors until they reached the bottom of the stairs leading up to the house proper. He led her up into the house, where he took the lead off her. He walked off towards the kitchen, pausing to make sure that Poppi was following him. When they got there, he put the bowls and cup into the sink.

"Clean those. I'll be back soon."

He went up to his room, where he got himself dressed in boxers, jeans and a flannel shirt. Once he was dressed, he headed back downstairs.

 

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"Clean those. I'll be back soon." Dave left her in the kitchen. Part of her wanted to try and bolt while he wasn't looking. But the other part knew she wouldn't get far. He would catch her, probably rape her again, and kill her. She turned on the water and waited for it to run hot. She heard his foot steps as he went upstairs. Poppy wanted to live, and she knew the only way to do it was behave. Wait. Who knew what might be in store if she was patient? Maybe he would grow tired of her and let her go? She shrugged, and washed the dishes like a good girl. Once again, a traditional asian upbringing dictating she wash and dry everything. She took the liberty of washing herself, also. The scrubbed the cum off her thighs, and ran her fingers through her cunt lips. They were slick, cum still trickling out of her. 'God, I hope I don't get pregnant!' she thought. She washed her arms, and wiped herself down, trying to make herself presentable. She turned the tap off, and didn't bother drying herself, even if the air was a little cold. She rummaged in cabinets, and found the proper places for things. As soon as she placed the bowls in the proper stack, she heard Dave behind her, and started. "Oh!" she gasped, slamming the cupboard on accident. She turned, wincing from the sore ankle. He was nearly a foot and a half taller than her. She didn't realize how much bigger, and stronger he looked in comparison to her. But then, she was barely five feet tall, and barely a hundred pounds, so she was used to looking up at people. 'At least he can reach stuff on the top shelf for me', she mused.

 

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"Good. You keep this up, and we'll get along fine. Time for us to go and see the old Doc." He turned and started walking to the front door, again checking to make sure that she was following him. He went out the front door, and was half way down the stairs when he noticed that she was still standing in the doorway.

His look was one of anger, pure and simple. "Follow... me... woman," he growled each word. She hurried as fast as her injured ankle would let her. "You will walk at my side until we get to the old Doc." He walked slowly, at a pace that Poppi could match.

They walked down a clearly well used trail. The air within the woods was still, and pleasantly warm. It was dark, but still light enough to see everything on the path. There were patches where the foliage was thin enough to allow beams of light to reach the path.

At times, Dave slowed from time to time to allow Poppi to get in front of him. He would watch her walk, enjoying the view, then catching up with her. Whenever she looked at him, he would smile at her. He definitely liked her naked.

 

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"Good. You keep this up, and we'll get along fine. Time for us to go and see the old Doc."
The little girl followed him to the front door, but stopped when he walked out. 'You expect me to go out naked?! Crazy man!' she thought. She stood still, unwilling to move. What if someone saw her? Which might be good, considering her current entrapment by this Grizzly Adams-type male. He took a few steps, and realized she wasn't behind him. His face hardened, and she swore he was growling like a dog as he said "Follow... me... woman,"

Survival instinct kicking in before modesty or defiance, she went out, limping down the steps and to the trail away from his house. He walked slowly for her, a gesture of kindness on his part. But the fact he would pause, let her limp ahead, and then catch up was simply him being a pervert! She quirked her pink lips to one side. 'Grizzly Adams, or not, he's still a guy. Perv! Well, its not like he hasn't seen this all last night.' She blushed as she recalled the previous night's events. She remembered the pain, but then she also recalled feeling pleasure. The warmth of arousal spread through her crotch, and she felt a little wetness form. She shook her head, and looked at Dave. He smiled, a surprisingly warm, gentle expression. He was a mystery. Gruff, ragged, and solitary. But thoughtful and sweet, in a strange way. He didn't say much, and he didn't waste his energy on unnecessay motion. Oddly, she found she was starting to feel a little sympathy for him. If he lived this far from people, of course he would be lonely. That didn't excuse the fact he kidnapped an innocent girl, though! And used her in all kinds of dirty, lascivious ways... 'No, Poppy! Don't think about that! You're going to turn pink again! He'll know what you're thinking about!' She tried to still her thoughts, and followed Dave down the trail.

 

[marauder13]

Dave liked the way she reacted to his dropping back to watch her. Her cheeks brightened, and he caught the clear aroma of her arousal. It made him ache for her in a good way, and he was tempted to take her a few times on their walk as she clearly wanted him too.

She held up with the walk quite well, and after an hour's walking, they arrived at the old Doc's place. His place was a little larger than a normal cabin, but he too had access to an old civil war era bunker complex. The old man was a survivalist, and wanted nothing more to do with the outside world, if he could help it.

"Hey, Doc! Dave here to see you!"

The door opened, and a man who looked like he was in his early 50s stood in the doorway, carrying a large shotgun. His black hair was flecked with a little gray, as well as having gray at his temples. He had a bit of a middle age spread, but apart from that, he looked fit and alert.

"Well, what have you got there, Dave? That you're girlfriend?"

"Yep," Dave smiled broadly, his voice sounding happy and proud. "Isn't she beautiful. Anyway, I need to make sure that we don't have any kids yet. We're still in the having fun part of the relationship."

"Good idea. Come on in. We'll make sure that you two have kids when your ready." He pointed the shotgun in the air as he stepped out the doorway.

"Go on, woman," Dave gave Poppi a gentle shove forward.

 

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"Go on, woman," he said, and nudged her to follow the older man into his cabin. She looked up at him, but obeyed. Poppy wobbled up the steps to the door, and swung it open. The inside was sparse, The 'Doc', as Dave called him, bid her follow him to a room on the right. She followed quietly, her arms wrapped around her chest, trying to conceal herself a little. There was a table, like the one at her gynecologist's office. She shuddered, not able to imagine what was going to happen. She assumed Dave wanted her on birth control. "Anyway, I need to make sure that we don't have any kids yet. We're still in the having fun part of the relationship."

This was a relationship? That's what it was, she supposed. So he really meant to keep her. And he wanted to make sure she wasn't going to get pregnant for a while. Which was a good idea, she agreed. Having his children was a little ludicrous, in her mind. "So, you're Dave's woman, huh? About time he found someone. I was beginning to wonder about him." The Doc was getting implements out and laying them on a steel tray. He snapped some gloves on, and motioned for her to sit on the table. He took her vitals, pretty standard. As he put his stethoscope down, Poppy finally opened her mouth. "What the hell is this?! Why are you helping Dave? He kidnapped me, and raped me, and..." she was shut up by the man probing her hurt ankle.

"Its just a sprain, girlie. Let me wrap it for you. Dave should know how to fix it up for you when you get home. And I know he kidnapped you. He sure as shit didn't buy you off the internet. And he's not the type to go to a single's bar." He smiled at his little joke. "And I know he fucked you. You've got cum on your calf, here." Poppy blushed, and bit her lip. "Don't worry. He won't hurt you. He's waited a long time to find a girl like you, and I don't think he'd want to waste a perfectly good..." he searched for the word as he finished the wrap. "Mate. No, he's not a bad kid. He cares enough to get you protected, at least."

He pushed her down, and propped her legs in stirrups. "Now, I'm going to examine you, and get you set up for fun." She felt him probe and push, his hand pressing down to find where her uterus was, his fingers catching her hurt parts, making her gasp. "Sorry. Didn't realize you were a virgin until last night. But its not a big deal. You'll be fine in a day or two. Now, do you know what an IUD is?" She nodded. "Good. We're going to fit you with one, and as long as it stays put, you're protected for the next 5 years." She saw his gloved hand grab the speculum and a probe. "This is going to get a little uncomfortable. But don't worry. This will be worth it for both of you."

He worked quickly, and Poppy felt pressure and rummaging inside herself. A little jolt ran through her body when he got to her cervix. Then, suddenly, she felt something sharp penetrate her. "Aaahh!" she yelled, her breath shaky from the pain.

"Sorry, should have warned you. But its in. All done. You're not even bleeding." He pulled the speculum from her, and pulled his gloves off. Relax for a minute, girlie. I'm gonna let Dave know about what I did for you."

 

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Dave sat out in the front stairs while the old Doc did his bit. When the older man joined him, he sat beside Dave.

"Now, I wrapped her ankle, which should be right in a few days. I've given her an UID, which should keep her safe for the next 5 years. Oh, and take it easy in her for the next few days. Let the removal of her virginity settle a bit. You two can still have sex, but just nothing to vigourous.

"You managed to find yourself a nice little number there, Dave. Looks like she was able to house that monster of yours ok." Dave looked at him with a big grin and nodded. "So, you grabbed her, got her home and took her, huh?"

"Yep. She was hot for me when I got her back, so why not?"

"Well, she's crying kidnapped and raped. So, keep on your toes, lad. She should be right now. I'll go and get her for you."

The old Doc went back to get Poppy and lead her out to where Dave had been waiting. "Well, I'll leave you kids alone now. Don't got getting up to any funny business now," he laughed at his joke.

"Hey, Doc, you got a rubber band or similar?" The older man nodded, and soon returned with a rubber band. "Thanks," Dave said, taking the item off him. He stood Poppy at the base of the stairs, and he platted her hair. The thick bundle of hair stopped half way down her back.

"Time to return home." This time he got her to walk in front of him and with her hair platted, he had an uninterrupted view of her ass as she walked.

 

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"Time to return home." He informed her. She was shocked at what just transpired. He had, almost lovingly, braided Poppy's hair for her. She started walking, and noted he was hanging back, not making an effort to catch up. She looked back, and noted where his eyes were. And the erection in his pants. She sniffed, and realized why he had done it. "Pervert.", she said quietly over her shoulder. He chuckled softly, but kept behind her, watching the muscles work in her ass and legs. A little lubricant stained her inner thighs, making it look like she was turned on again. Unfortunately, she was, though. The thought of his cock and the possibilities opened up by not having to worry about birth control were slightly enticing. Even if it was with Dave. And she absolutely wasn't attracted to him! He took her and used her body in all kinds of ways and bent her in positions that... and she blushed again. Poppy wondered if her ass turned pink when she blushed. Or if he heard the catch in her breath, now. Either way, she was pretty sure he was going to have his way with her sooner or later. And it was natural for a woman to feel the urge to be with a man who was strong, and dominant. And Dave was both.

She sighed, and figured she should soften him up to her. It would make the possibility of leaving a little easier to obtain.

"So, uh, Dave. How long you been out here? What do you do for fun?" she nervously asked, hoping she didn't say something to really get him going.

 

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Dave was happy now. He could enjoy his woman as much as he wanted, and she could enjoy too. He wanted children, but he wanted to have fun with his woman first.

He heard her call him a pervert, which made him laugh a little. She said it like she didn't like it, but her body told different. He could smell her excitement again. She was thinking of him taking her again, and how good it would be. He smiled at the thought of having her again.

"So, uh, Dave. How long you been out here? What do you do for fun?"

He saw a fallen tree trunk, so he grabbed her plat to bring her to a stop. He sat down on the trunk and reeled her in by her plat. He sat her on his lap, his erection pressed against the outside of her right thigh.

"I have been here for about 10 years, looking after the woods, and wolves. For fun, I walk the trails, wander in the woods, run and play with the wolves and fuck my woman."

He dropped a hand down between Poppy's legs, feeling the warmth and dampness in between. He pressed two of his fingers into her passage, while the heel of his palm ground against where her clit was located. As he thrust his fingers in and out of her, he flexed them to rub against the walls of her inside.

He watched her face brighten, her cheeks and lips glowing with a bright pink as her eyes closed and her breathing changed. He noticed her nipples hardening, and her breasts also flushing with blood. The longer he continued, the more she seemed to enjoy it. He kept going, wanting to see what she looked like when she came.

 

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"I have been here for about 10 years, looking after the woods, and wolves. For fun, I walk the trails, wander in the woods, run and play with the wolves and fuck my woman."

He said in her ear, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She shivered, when she felt his hand spread her thighs. He easily found her opening, and two thick, long fingers slipped inside. She gasped, a tremor moving through her body. Poppy's lips pouted and her lids grew heavy. Her breath came faster as she felt him rub her insides, finding an especially sensitive part of her. A sound she couldn't control escaped her lips .

Her fingers gripped his shirt, and she rested her head against his chest. Warmth spread through her, and she knew her body was flushed with excitement she didn't mean to feel. Her thighs parted and closed around his hands, her clit swelling as Dave ground his large rough hand against her.

He smelled good, like warm earth and sweat. His natural scent drove her crazy, because it was the way she always thought a man should smell. Her fingers dug into his chest, and each time her thighs pushed open, she felt his hardness press against her. She heard Dave's breath grow faster in his excitement, like her's, and he ground harder, probed deeper.

She felt her insides, and she brought her head up off his chest, her knuckles turning white as she gripped his powerful arms. She felt her muscles grip him, and she came, her cum dribbling our onto his leg beneath her. She moaned deeply, her tummy muscles contracting, causing her thighs to grip his hand closer. Slowly, the world stopped spinning, and she came back down.

Poppy gasped and panted. She opemed her eyes slowly, and saw him staring intently, his lips parted, breath coming quickly. His cock was under her thigh, hard and warm. Somehow, he didn't seem so bad, right now.

 

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"Why do you say I rape you when you are ready for me before I do anything? And when I do, you scream the cries of a happy woman? And your body likes me too."

The combined aromas of her arousal and herself was almost overpowering. If he wasn't wearing clothing right then, he would have spun her around and impaled her on his cock right there. She enjoyed what he did to her, there was no doubts at all. It was a matter of time before she shared his bed with him, being enjoyed each day.

He saw how weak she was, and he picked her up in his arms and carried her back to the house. By the time they had reached the clearing, she had recovered enough to walk. He put her on the ground, and let her walk in front of him again.

As she walked up the stairs, he saw the trails of her juices that ran down her thighs and down her legs. It once more got him thinking of enjoying her. He put those thoughts on hold, as he was hungry, and she had more work to do before being rewarded.

Poppy waited at the top of the stairs, following him as he walked past her. Once more he led her into the kitchen, and he started making them some lunch. Cold meat and salad sandwiches. He loaded up two plates with the same type of sandwich and brought them to the table.

"We will try some different things with your hair. I like your hair long. Tonight, you will have a bath, and we will wash it."

He took a large bite of his sandwich, watching her, at least what he could see of her above the table. He stood up and went around the table, picking up her chair, with her still sitting on it, and put it down on the same side of the table as him. He then brought her plate over in front of her. He resumed eating, looking at her at the same time.

 

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"We will try some different things with your hair. I like your hair long. Tonight, you will have a bath, and we will wash it."

She was startled by his statement. She had been silent the rest of the walk home, stewing in her own chagrin of having her bluff called. She did enjoy the sex. On a very physical level, it was the way she imagined it would be. But emotionally... she wondered what Dave was feeling after it was done. Satisfaction in her reaction and his conquest? Pride at having proven his manhood? He was a mystery. His silence and roughness, the way he commanded her and she simply obeyed. It gave her a charge. She could admit that, now. It gave her a rush, knowing she had to obey, and when she did, he would be happy.

She nodded in acknowledgement, and continued to chew. What choice did she have? Suddenly, she saw him stand and loom over her. He just picked up her AND the chair she was sitting on, and carried it across to his side of the table. His eyes burned holes in her, as he settled her plate at the new position, and he sat down and continued to eat.

When they finished eating, she took the initiative and cleaned up, washing and putting the dishes away. Poppy sat at the table, again. She undid the braid, and ran her fingers through the end, making it neat before tying it back up.

She was almost used to his stare, the way he watched her intently. There was something strange about him. He wasn't right. Something was under the calm surface of the man known as Dave. And she wanted to find out what it was.

 

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He watched her tidy up after lunch, washing up everything and putting it all away. He liked how she did that. He was a neat person too, and this made him feel that they would mesh together well outside the sex.

She sat down, and undid the plat in her hair, combing it out with her fingers. He got a little upset that she did that. He grabbed her around the back of her neck, twisting her so that she looked at him.

"Did I tell you that you could do that? I did that, not you. Remember that, woman. You do not change something I have done."

He let go of her without any warning, and she almost fell over from the sudden lack of an anchor point. He stood up, the anger coming off him was almost tangible now. He stalked out of the kitchen, and after a few seconds, his voice bellowed through the house. "Come here, woman!"

She found him standing in a living room that had seen better days. Most of the furniture had dust covers, and everything was in need of a good cleaning.

"You will clean this room. All you need is in the cupboard in the kitchen." He simply stood there, waiting for her to act on his command.

 

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She was startled. He had been calm one minute, then damned pissed the next. She had hurt his feelings, trying to make her hair a little neater.

He barked the order to have her clean the living room, and she had to obey. She started with dusting the lamps and table, the film of dust and grime caking on the rag she used. Next came the couches. She decided the dust covers needed to be beaten out. There weren't stains or anything. They were just dusty. She pulled them off and, hoping this wouldn't upset him, she took them and the area rug to the back of the cabin and found the clothes line.

Hobbling on her wrapped ankle, she threw them over the line. She picked up the rake against the wall, and beat the covers and rug as hard as she could. Finally, her arms were so tired, she couldn't swing the rake anymore. Hoping he would help her bring it in before sunset, she went back into the house.

He was still there, watching her, scrutinizing her movements around the room. She swept and polished, shook the curtains out and swept again. Her muscles ached, and she was sweaty and dirty after 5 hours of heavy duty cleaning. She pushed the heavy couches around and got the dust bunnies and cobwebs with the broom.

She was completely exhausted by the time she knew she would have to talk to 'Grouchy Dave', as she was calling him in her head. "Dave? Could you help me bring the covers and rug in? Please? I don't want to drag them and get them dirty."

 

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"Dave? Could you help me bring the covers and rug in? Please? I don't want to drag them and get them dirty."

He simply followed her out to the line, and helped her bring in each of the cleaned items. He got them as far as the living room, and she had to do the rest. Finally, she finished the cleaning, and she had done some good work.

"You look thirsty. You want a drink?" Without thinking, Poppy nodded.

Dave walked over to her and pushed her to her knees, as he freed his cock from his jeans. Holding her hair, he guided his shaft into her mouth.

"Go on, woman, you know what to do. And you'll get your drink too." Since she hesitated, Dave decided to get things going by pushing his cock as deep into her mouth as he could. He managed to find the top of her throat, and pushed a little further until she started to gag. He pulled out enough for her to breathe again, but still had her mouth full.

"I know women like you can take a man like me in her mouth. I have seen the videos. So, you had best start practicing early, woman. Because I want your lips around my base when we do this." He proceeded to push himself into her again.

"And you will not spill anything I give you either, woman."

 

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"And you will not spill anything I give you either, woman."

She screwed her eyes shut, and he started to thrust into her mouth. Each time he did, Dave hit the back of her throat with purpose. He wanted her to deep throat it. She tried to pull back, but he wrapped a large fist in her braid and held her close. Her eyes watered every time he hit her palate, and she sputtered more than once.

She realized that if she relaxed her throat, he could hit her throat and get it deeper. It felt like eternity, having her lips wrapped around his thick, long cock. Suddenly she gagged, when her throat was relaxed, he managed to pop the tip into her. Her eyes flew open, and she felt her throat contract. He moaned, and thrust deeper. Poppy was suffocating on him. He pulled her mouth off, realizing she must be turning blue. She caught her breath, only to have her throat penetrated, again. Over and over he went, getting to her throat, her hands gripping his thighs for support. She was dizzy and her throat hurt, the rough mouth fuck abraiding her esophagus.

She felt him shudder and the tension that had been building inside his body erupted into her mouth, and Poppy desperately swallowed as fast as she could. The hot cum poured into her mouth, gush after gush. Thank god, she managed to swallow it all, save a little drop on the corner of her mouth. Her throat sore and her knees bruising. The salty, bitter cum made her gag, but she held it down. She really hoped he was satisfied with her performance.