Stalked

[Leopald]

"Please,"

"Please what, my anxious little slut?"

With this, he bit on a nipple a little harder.

"Tell me what you want. Tell me what you need. We could go on like this all night, never granting you that sweet release you need from being fucked by me. Fucked mercilessly and senselessly, till the pure pleasure drives you mad."

 

[Annicka]

His smug voice and hidden face made her so angry.

"Goddammit, you KNOW what," she spat. He would make her beg. But no one had to know that. What did it matter if he knew? He's humiliated her anyway. "Fuck me, I want you to fuck me hard and make me cum."

Somehow, if he left her alive, she'd pay him back.

 

[Leopald]

He grinned evily. He would make her pay for that snide remark, and to that end he shoved himself in her hard, not giving her any chance to adjust to him. He was quite pleased with the reaction, and chuckled maliciously.

He grabbed her tits and used them as leverage to get deep within her on every stroke. he knew there was pain shooting through her body, but he wondered how much of it she enjoyed. He settled into a nice fast pace, making sure she could feel every inch of him.

"Is this what you wanted," he said with a grunt, "to be fucked like this?"

 

[Annicka]

As soon as the words where out of her mouth he lunged forward, going deep. He grabbed her breasts, digging his fingers in savagely, using them to hold her in place.

Martha had been so close to coming, but the pain in her tits made it hard to get back on top of it. If he wanted her to cum immediately and fast, he'd chosen the wrong way to go about it.

As unwilling as she was to show her lust she was also unwilling to show him how it hurt.
He was brutal, mean and determined to cause pain.

 

[Leopald]

He was insatiable, his cock deep inside her, pounding away. He released her breasts and brought one hand to her hip, while the other returned to her clit, stroking it quickly. He had hoped the pain had done its job, tormenting her further, and smiled mischieviously as he watched her face contort from his movements.

He had this toy right where he wanted her, and it was going to be quite some time before he gave up that advantage.

 

[Annicka]

He'd had the advantage since he got into her townhouse and he didn't seem willing to cede an inch. He was like quicksilver, taunting one moment, a sadist, or a lover. But as he switched from tormenter to ardent lover, she felt herself starting to respond again.

Her mind was in turmoil, petrified or angry, humiliated or just grateful to have the biting pain gone from her tits, she lay under him and started to meet his savage thrusts. His body pinned her and she felt every inch of him and his hard cock as he took his pleasure, making her moan, making her move.

 

[Leopald]

He was a determined man at this point. Since she had told him her fantasy of being fucked hard and rough until she came several times, he had decided that he was going to be the one to fulfill it for her. He growled low and hard as he fucked her, each thrust was as deep as he could possibly go, and the longer he worked, the more she responded. She was opening up more for him, allowing him more access, trying to match his movements, and even moaning.

She was enjoying every moment of this. He didn't kid himself, as he knew that the hatred she had for him would never pass, but for now, her fantasy was being fulfilled by this captor.

The bed was shaking with their movements, and he idly wondered if it would hold, as it seemed quite unsteady now, but he dismissed the thought, and focused on the way her tits matched the rythm that he had created in her. He loved watching them, and he loved the sounds his captive was making now. Music to his ears.

If he had to guess, he would say she was getting close...

 

[Annicka]

She was as close to cumming as she could be, teetering on the edge - one more.. YES - her legs wrapped around his waist and her back arched up.

Martha came as hard as she ever had, arching and squeezing his cock, pulling him deeper with her legs. "Nooooo.."

The attacker kept ahold of her, fucking into her and no sooner had she peaked and flew, she started to cum again. He was making good on his promise.

 

[Leopald]

He wouldn't stop, couldn't stop now. He had started the cycle, and was determined to see it through. Just keep fucking, and that's what he did. His thumb found her clit again to spur on more climaxes as he pounded into her.

Since she had wrapped her legs around him, he no longer need to hold her hips, so he brought his now free hand up to pinch and tug at her nipple, careful not to cause any real pain, as he didn't want to interrupt the flow of orgasms she was in the middle of.

"Cum for me, you little slut, keep cumming," he growled.

 

[Annicka]

As another orgasm was ripped from her she strained, against the rope at her wrist and against his cock and his thumb.

"Cum for me, you little slut, keep cumming," he growled. "I'm cumming you, fucker. In spite of you," she hissed between clenched teeth. He'd started this, made her the way, this wanton and needful. What did it matter? She came again, her cunt hot and heavier with blood.


He made her into this slut.

 

[Leopald]

He was trying to keep count of her cycles, mentally noting each time her body went into spasms and her pussy clenched down on him. The count was at three or four now, as there was one where he wasn't sure if it was an orgasm of its own, or an aftershock of another.

One or two more, he reasoned would be enough for now. One or two more, and then he could release inside her. She wanted that, he could tell. She needed to feel his cum flowing into her. He pounded away, feeling his own climax approaching.

Just hold out a little longer...

 

[Annicka]

No other way to let go of the feelings, Martha shook, came again and bit down hard on his shoulder. One orgasm flowed into another and she just flew along with it. The reality was a hard cock fucking her and her grasping cunt swallowing it as fast as he could pump it into her.

It seemed to last forever, until she faltered and one leg dropped from his ass, she pulled it back up and kept the pace, his fingers seemed to milk more feeling out of her clit. Her breathing got choppy and she didn't know how much more she could take.

 

[Leopald]

He was at his end, the impending climax could be denied no more. He had counted a few more orgasms from his captive, so he was satisfied for now. He barely noticed the biting of his shoulder as he grunted.

"I'm going to cum deep inside you," he managed to gasp, before he did just that. It was a powerful orgasm indeed, and he felt like he'd just emptied the entire contents of his balls in one session. He gasped again as the last of his jizz shot into her, and he colapsed on top of her, his cock still inside, and he was panting hard.

He composed himself after a moment, and picked himself up again. His cock remained inside of her as he spoke, "Well now, that wasn't so bad, was it?"

The curled smile was enough to chill ones bones.

 

[Annicka]

Martha didn't have time to worry about his using a condem as he pushed hard with a final thrust before emptying his load deep into her grasping cunt. It did set off a final orgasm that milked every drop she could wring from him. He dropped on top of her and her legs splayed open, she was unable and unwilling to try and hold him on her any longer than necessary.

They lay like that, recovering, catching their breath until he raised himself up to taunt her again. "Well now, that wasn't so bad, wast it?" He wouldn't pull out but she could feel his cum leaking out around his softening cock.

Not wanting to answer she turned her head away and closed her eyes.

 

[Leopald]

"I was the one to fulfill your fantasy, my little slut. I will always hold a special place in your heart, and you know it."

He allowed himself to slip out of her, then he ran his finger across her slit, collecting their mixed juices on the tip. Then he brought that finger up to her mouth and ran it across her lips.

"I've cum in two of your holes now, my darling. And I'm quite tempted to go for the third..."

 

[Annicka]

Shame was settling in and her cheeks flamed as what he said sank in. She couldn't imagine ever being able to have sex and not think of this horror and humiliation. He pulled out of her and dragged a finger through the mixture of cum to spread across her lips. The sharp carnal scent filled her nostrils, and his eyes glittered through the slits in his skimask. "I've cum in two of your holes now, my darling. And I'm quite tempted to go for the third..." "Good God," she prayed to herself, "not that." Whether he could get it up again or not, she didn't want to incite him.

"PPPlease, no more," she begged through her cum smeared lips, the bottom lip swelled where she'd bitten down. She felt sore, used and unable to endure anything he could give

 

[Leopald]

"PPPlease, no more."

"Don't worry, dear," he said with a grin. "For now we take a break."

He knew if there was any moment to attempt what he was about to do, this was it. She was in a weakened state, and the lack of blood flow to her arms had probably turned them into jelly by now, which meant little to no resistance. He quickly got to work, untying her hands, as he held them down with his forearms. Once they were free, she tried to wiggle away, but he was able to pin her down. As he had suspected, there wasn't much strength in her arms at all. He easily flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hands behind her back. Wrapping the rope around them sufficiently was a bit more tricky as she started to regain control, but soon he had it done, and examined his handiwork.

She was now on her stomach with her hands bound behind. He sat on her ass and began talking again, his voice steady and calm, as if they were long-time friends, and it was perfectly normal for her to be tied and pinned by him.

"So, my dear, I fulfilled my promise, and made you cum over and over again. How did it feel? Was it everything you had hoped it would be?"

 

[Annicka]

"Don't worry, dear," he said with a grin. "For now we take a break." Martha had just been ready to give a sigh of relief at this when he quickly untied her wrists, flipped her on her back and retied them. Her wrists were raw and every joint felt glass filled. She was able to give token resistence only. She was filthy and cum-covered and could smell the stink of spent adrenalin, coppery and sharp. He swung a leg across and he sat on her ass to taunt her some more, "So, my dear, I fulfilled my promise, and made you cum over and over again. How did it feel? Was it everything you had hoped it would be?"

“It was foul and degrading... But you already knew that,” her whisper came as a wheeze, her lips and throat dry from his misuse.

 

[Leopald]

“It was foul and degrading... But you already knew that.”

"Oh, come now, it couldn't have been all that bad. You did seem to be thouroughly enjoying yourself when you wrapped your legs around me and climaxed several times. You told me your fantasy, and I fulfilled it for you. You should be thanking me, really. I doubt anyone else has made you cum this much before, even if you desperately wanted them to."

His hands stroked her back and ass absently.

"You should be more apreciative, really. In reality, no other man will probably ever make you feel this good. Some part of you somewhere enjoyed it. You will miss it when I'm gone."

 

[Annicka]

Martha was so tired and sore she just wanted it over and for him to be gone.

"Ok, yes, I loved it. You made me cum. I'll never forget it."

The next was horrible and hard but she said it anyway. Evidence of her hitting the end of the line as far as resistence went.

"Thank you."

She pressed her face to the sheets and cried.

 

[Leopald]

"Thank you."

That's much better now, isn't it? Best to let your appreciation show," he said, watching her cry into the sheets. His hands caressed her ass softly, before he continued. "On your knees, dear. We're not quite done here yet."

He was certainly pleased with the way the night had gone so far, there was just one more thing to take care of, and then he would be completely satisfied. He realized that in order to make this night complete, he would have to take her ass. Something that no man had ever done, and he was proud to make this a night of firsts for her.

 

[Annicka]

He was fondling her ass like it was satin, "That's much better now, isn't it? Best to let your appreciation show.".

Martha --Martie to her friends, just wanted the night to end.

"On your knees, dear. We're not quite done here yet." Her tears froze in her throat. "Oh, not that. please." Her heart clenched and fear lodged in her belly like a cold fist. "Don't make me do that, please," she begged, voice quivering. "I'll do anything you want, I'll sssssuck you again and I'll make it really good. Or fuck me, I'll be real good, I promise."

His hand still stroked her ass. Martha started crying harder, "Pleaseeee. I'm begging you."

Never had she felt more alone or vulnerable. Her sane, nice, normal life was gone. Here was the flip side. He was the flip side.

Nose running, makeup smeared, hair horribly tangled and her cheek swollen where he'd clouted her earlier. Now she looked like every other victim. Powerless and terrorized.

 

[Leopald]

"Oh, not that. please." "Don't make me do that, please," "I'll do anything you want, I'll sssssuck you again and I'll make it really good. Or fuck me, I'll be real good, I promise."
"Pleaseeee. I'm begging you."

He chuckled coldly. This woman was willing to do almost anything to protect her anal virginity. Was she really the afraid of it? Or maybe she just wanted it under better circumstances. He watched her body tremble. She really was beautiful like this, tears running down her cheeks, hair a mess, face red and slightly swolen. The only thing that would make this night any more perfect was a cock in her ass. And he was more than happy to arrange that for her. He smacked her ass firmly.

"I'll be fucking your ass whether you cooperate or not, deary. Best to accept that and make it easier on yourself. I'm told it can be quite painful to the unprepared or unwilling, so I think its in your best interest to work with me here. On your knees."

 

[Annicka]

It was the humiliation, it dawned on her. He wanted her utterly humiliated. She tried to keep from blubbering but the sobs tore out of her anyway. He was going to fuck her ass, invade her in the most degraded fashion whether it hurt her or not. He'd enjoy causing her pain. It was different to be fucked and have him expert enough to make her want orgasmic release. Anal sex she'd never considered with any of her few lovers, considering it, if at all, as a deviants passtime.

So, her decision?

She moved until her knees were under her, face pressed into the mattress again, broken.

 

[Leopald]

The captor ran his hands over her still wet pussy, collecting as much of the juice as he could and spreading it over his hardening cock. He rubbed his finger over her puckered hole before sliding it inside. She was very tight, even to his finger, and he wondered if she would be able to accomodate his girth properly. He moved his finger in and out slowly, before struggling to insert the second. It was tough, but eventually he had both working inside her ass. He pulled them out and lined his cock up to her rosebud.

He pushed slowly, meeting much resistance. The head seemed to take the longest to get in, and the rest of him slowly followed. Finally, he was burried to the hilt in her ass, and it was such a tight Beautiful feeling. The knowledge that he was the first one to claim it only heightened the pleasure.