The Watcher

[Merelan]

OOC: This is the first part of a story I wrote. I was never happy with the way it developed under my care. Maybe we could make it work better.
mmercury is playing the watcher... I am the watched.

merelan:

As he rolled the paint over the deck, he couldn't help but think back to their last break. They had gathered around the truck to have a cold drink and discuss the next step in getting the pool ready for opening. Their talk was boring and
his mind wandered.
God what a gorgeous day. And then he heard it. A soft moaning, at first barely detected, then a trifle louder. A quiet whisper, unable to distinguish what was said. He looked up. There right next to them was an open window. A bedroom
window if he figured it right. And yes, that's where it was coming from. But, the car for that apartment was gone. Who was in there. And then he realized it was that girl. The one who often sat out on the porch or stoop reading. Always walking,
always home. Or so it seemed. He knew she worked, but kept different hours from her husband, boyfriend. It was hard to tell who it was that actually lived with her. She often had another guy over. In fact all the time. He took her to work alot too. For awhile he had even lived in the same complex, right next door, with a girl. Then the talk had really spread. No one able to make out who lived with who. The two couples sharing everything, so it seemed. But for now he tried to make out what he was hearing.

There was no doubt about it. She was in there getting fucked. Her moans and whisperings louder now. No, she was alone. She was begging her sweet lover to come over and make love to her. So... it seemed the two men left her alone and she was so horny she couldn't keep from pleasuring herself. She must be some kind of slut to have the two men and still need more. Maybe they just didn't
know how to please her right. Maybe they were too sweet for her. The her moans were louder and more frantic and she cried out for more and harder as
she came. He flushed and tried to adjust his crotch without the others seeing, though it was obvious they had all heard her. God, what he wouldn't give to be in there right now. Helping her get it harder and faster. His mind jerked back to his work, as he realized he had been painting the same area over and over, and had long since run out of paint. He moved along and started a new area, trying to forget her. But then he heard a scraping and turned.

Sweet God, she was out on the porch now. Settling down with her ever present coffee and book. And today she had a teacup too. What the hell. A snack
maybe? He had a snack for her. Christ. What was it about knowing she was so horny that captivated him. Pretending to work he watched her from the corner of his eye. She stretched tall, her arms above her head as they held onto the
door beam above her. This caused her tits to stick further out, and he could see they were still hard and pointed. She ran her fingers through the tangle of her hair and settled down, stretching her long legs out on the railing in front of her.
She wasn't even aware he as watching. She started reading then, every so often taking a sip of coffee, and a piece of something from the cup and nibbling it. He would die to be there right now, offering her something more substantial. But
for now, he had to catch up with the others, but swore to himself he would be watching her. He knew from last year that she often frequented the pool, and even where she usually lay to read after cooling in the waters. So he worked his way over and laid another layer of paint there, checking to make sure it was smooth enough for her sweet body to stretch on. Somehow, he was going to have
her. Take her, beg him to fuck her... and then she would know what it felt like to
be with a man.

Over the next couple days he tried to find ways to see her. Working around her building so that he could figure out her schedule. Often he would just catch a quick glimpse of her as she scooted out and got into one of the cars. Then she was gone a couple days and he wondered where she went. The pool opened and he wondered when he would see her there. He could imagine her stretched out on
the towel, her long body stretching and relaxing as she read one of her ever present books. Then, when he didn't even expect it, he saw her.

She was trying to carry 2 bags of trash to the dumpster and it was obvious one was heavy. She was wearing a pair of very skimpy denim shorts and a tight white tank with embroidered dragonflies all over it. And it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. He dropped his rake and went to help her. She was already at the dumpster so he was only able to open the door and help her toss it in.


"Thank you." And she turned to go.


He wasn't even able to think of anything to say to keep her there. He watched her half skip back into the building. Her shorts riding up so high he realized she was either wearing nothing underneath, or in a thong. God. What a thought.

He went down into the laundry room, to an empty storage area, where he often went to get a few moments alone. Especially after watching her. He unzipped his pants, reaching in and pulling out his hard cock. Leaning back against the wall,
he closed his eyes and imagined her. Bent over in front of him she would slowly lower her shorts, showing ... a black thong.

No, a velvet thong. The slim fabric disappearing between her sweet cheeks.

Then she would turn, suddenly naked.

No. Kneeling in front of him.

He imagined feeding her his cock. Watching her slowly take it into her lips. Stretching her mouth as she swallowed the whole thing. Stroking his cock, he almost felt her mouth sucking him in. Her hands cupping his ass as she tried to take him all. Somehow he knew she would be able too. His breath quickened as his cock got harder and harder. Soon he would be ready to cum, wishing it was really down her throat. But he then heard the door of the room opening.

Shit.

Looking out through a crack he heard someone humming. A woman. Then a flash. It was her. Sweet Mary and Joseph. His fantasy right there. And him with his hand on his cock, just a few feet away.

He continued stroking as he watched her filling the washer. He could see her bending. Again her shorts riding up between her ass cheeks. She straightened and was separating the wash. He could see it was her things. Her bras, in may colors. He was sure there were probably panties as well. But then she looked around, as if she heard something. He stood still, even slowing his hand. Then she
stepped back against the very door he was behind. And pulled her tank off!!!
She quickly pulled another on, and tossed the first one into the washer.

He hadn't even seen her tits, but just the thought of her doing that, her bare back inches from him. His hand quickened, and unable to control himself he came. Spurt after spurt hitting the door and floor. Her body inches from his cum. He bit his lip to stifle the noise. Over and over the orgasm washed over him. She turned and left. He knew he had to find a way to get her alone. And
whether or not she was willing. He was going to find a way to fuck her. Soon.

 

[mmercury]

Neal (the Watcher)

Once she left I could finally breathe again, and I let out a long exhale. "Shit..shit shit shit" was all I could think of as I wiped my dick and stuffed it roughly back into my jeans. "Shit!" But my anger wasn't because I was almost seen or caught, but because I wanted to fuck her pretty cunt. I knew it would be pretty. It had to be judging by the rest of her. And I wanted, no..needed to hear her beg and squeel as I shoved my dick up into her tight ass. Mmm, yeah. It was just a matter of time.

I got back outside just in time to see her cutting across the courtyard and heading into her building. "Okay" I thought, " so I know she lives in D building". That was a place to start. I also knew that hers was the 1969 Camaro parked by the walkway most days. Most likely it belonged to her husband or whoever, but it suited her; candy apple red and a 350 V8. Both were begging to be used hard and fast.

Maybe it was the heat, or the fact that I loved blondes but this girl was one prime piece of ass. She jiggled and bounced just the right amount and had enough curves and flesh to suit me perfect. Sort of like Playboy centerfold's in the 60's; not bony and anorexic like girls today. Those babes had some nice squishy bod's just like this one. A body built for speed. Made for fucking.

Before she slipped inside the outer door she glanced back over her shoulder at me, or I thought she did. I pretended I was examining the gutters and averted my eyes, but I was pretty sure she'd caught me staring. In that quick instant I saw how hard her nipples were straining against the thin top she wore; the (lucky) fabric caressing every contour of the shape of her tit's. As she took the couple of steps in stride they bounced like water balloons.

As soon as the door closed I sprinted the distance between us and made a grab for the doorknob. My prize was at the top of the second floor stairs and heading into the hall. I would time it just right. I could be clever when I wanted. They tought you that in ranger school. They taught you how to deal with prisoners...

 

[Merelan]

Merelan:
I was beiong watched gain, snapping my head around.
No, just that wierd maintenance man. Mike? Peter? Whatever his name was, just a sleaze, like the rest. I sneered and then turned back inside, making sure to toss my hjair and wiggle my ass a bit, in case he was watchign. I was a born tease. Locved to make men wild, crazy, then push them away. It was power, my power. To control them. Though, in the secrets of my fantasies I wanted someone to have power over me. Take me, tease me. Use me. Not my husband or my lover had the balls to do so. We pretended sometimes, but it wasn't right. I loved them both, but they weren't pleasing to me sexually. I bounced up the stairs to my apartment and slammed the door shut behind me. But it didn't slam. Spinning I saw him. Right there behind me. In one movement he pushed me in and snapped the dead lock closed.
"What the fuck. Get out of here, you freak!" Shrieking and turning away, to call the police.
But he yanked me back, and his hand slapped over my face, shutting off my scream.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

I hadn't planned on this happening so quickly, but here she was behind an open door; yelling but saying nothing of conciquence as I rushed inside and bolted the door behind me. I knew she would try to scream, all victims did when their saftey was threatened. I clamped my huge mitt of a hand over her mouth and held it there. Against her sexy mouth. The mouth she would later suck my cock with.

With my free hand I roughly grabbed up under her shirt (if you could call it that) and squashed one of her tits as hard as I could. She muffled a cry of pain but at least she now knew I meant buisness. "Scream and you're dead. At least, you'll wish you were" I hissed in her ear evilly while assulting her other breast. This time I also twisted the nipple like young girls sometimes do with their chewing gum and pulled. Hard. Another stifeled wimper and my captive started to cry, tears staining the perfect complection of her face. "Are you gonna behave like a good girl..not scream? Or do I hafta get really rough?? Is that how you want this to play, honey? Do you want me to hurt you bad?" Her sobbing was irritating now and starting to piss me off. "Look, you'd better stop crying bitch, 'cause we gotta' long ways to go yet..ARE YOU LISTENING, CUNT??" Her sky blue eyes were wide as saucers now and her breathing fast and shallow. I couldn't tell if she was nodding agreement or shaking. " Answer me, slut. Are you going to behave like a good little whore or not..???" and I cautiously pulled my hand away from her mouth and waited for her to respond...

 

[Merelan]

As he slowly released me my body reacted, pushing him away, turning in his grasp. trying to escape. But i only managed in getting pushed to my knees. His hand twined in my hair. It hurt. I could still feel his hand on my breasts too. Not like this. Please.
"Please. don't hurt me. I don't like pain." But then, why was my body aroused, alittle, though frightened none the less.
"Go away and I won't tellanyone. Please" looking up at him and batting my eyes, trying to make him see reason.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

I could tell my prize was used to getting her way. Girls who looked like her always did, and the parade of men I'd seen go in and out of her apartment besides her husband proved me right. In a strange way she was trying to flirt with me, trying to get me to stop and leave her alone. That wasn't going to happen.

" What's your name? " I growled at her, her hair twisted in my grasp. Pretty, and it fit her. " Well, Merelan..let's try again" I chided, and lifted her up by the hair as magicians do with rabbits. She tried to get her feet underneath to bear some of the weight, but wasn't really in the posisition to do so. Her face contorted, the brow furrowing and knotting in pain as well as fear. Tears flowed. I smiled and watched her beautiful tits heave and sway, the stiff nipples clearly defined against the thin, damp fabric. She was starting to prespire a little.

With my unused hand I grasped the neckline of her top and yanked it hard; snapping the spighetti straps effortlessly and tearing the tiny garment in two. Merelan was now naked from the waist up, and she was magnificent...

 

[Merelan]

"Please let me go." Whimpering the words out through twisted lips. The taste of blood on me as I bit my lip. Bit he only tore my tank top off, leaving my boobs free to his touch.
The tears were real as they streamed down my cheeks. Having often fantasized about this, but not this. This hurt, really hurt. And I was frightened. He suddenly released my hair and I fell with a thud. Kneeling before him. Angered I started to stand but a back hand sent me backwards, my legs crumpled beneath me.
"My husband will be home soon. You better leave while you can." Lying to him, hoping he believed me. Hoping against hope he hadn't seen him leaving with his bags for an out of town trip, as he often did.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

" I know for a fact that hubby won't be home 'til at least 6,an' you stopped fucking that guy from building A over a month ago " I strode over to her angerly, irratated by her feisteyness. I smacked her again hard with the back of my hand, sending her sprawling for a second time. " So don't give me any a' that bullshit that someone's gonna' come in here an' rescue you. IT AIN'T GONNA' HAPPEN!! " I sat on top of her and filled my giant, rough hands with her breasts. Soft and silky, she let out a cry of pain as I crushed the sensitive globes like I was squeezing putty. I leaned down and kissed her, forcing her mouth open and stuffing in my tongue. Merelan muffled a protest, and then made a very big mistake. She bit me.

Seeing red now, my mind filled with fury, I slapped her again and forcefully rolled her over onto her stomach. ' Fucking bitch ' I thought. There was a cheap etegere (the kind you put together yourself) that had a small stereo on it right over top of us. Holding her wrists together in one hand, I pulled the speaker off and it hit the carpeted floor with a thud. Insane with anger, I tore the wire from the box and yanked it free from behind the reciever. Quickly I wrapped it (probably too) tight around her wrists, yelling threats and obscenities while I did. " Stupid, fucking cunt! This is gonna' fuckin' happen wether you want it to or not. I coulda' gone easy but, no..you gotta' be a fuckin' bitch. You wann' be treated like a bitch? Then I'll treat you LIKE A FUCKIN' BITCH!! CUNT!! " Reaching underneath her, I found the snap to her cutoffs and undid it, also pulling down the zipper. Hooking my fingers inside the waistband, I yanked them and the thong she wore down over her ass, digging in my dirty nails and leaving red scrapes along the tender flesh as I went. I was not concerned with her comfort, and I'm sure I bruised and scratched her shapley legs as well. I was a horny man possessed. Once they were off, I tossed them up into her fish tank, scattering the collection of exotic fish previously at peace. Forcing her legs apart and kneeling between them, I roughly pushed them apart as far as they would go, fully exposing her hidden treasures. " Now, Merelan..." I hissed....

 

[Merelan]

I have no idea what possessed me to bite him,instinct. But I immediately regretted it. His slaps and pinches harder the ever. Forcing me onto my belly he tore off the stereo and suddenly was binding me in the cord. Struggling, crying, pleading. But it only got me worse.

" Stupid, fucking cunt! This is gonna' fuckin' happen wether you want it to or not. I coulda' gone easy but, no..you gotta' be a fuckin' bitch. You wann' be treated like a bitch? Then I'll treat you LIKE A FUCKIN' BITCH!! CUNT!! "

Ripping off my clothes and throwing them into my fish tank. My babies! Leaving marks where the force of his tugs dug the fabric into me. His rough hands exploring me, touching me, hurting. He knew all about me. Knew about my husband, at least I knew he would be gone by 6. he thought that's when he was home.
"Please." But his hands pulled my legs apart, digging in.
"Now Merelan."

"Let me go. I swear I won't say anything. I will do anything. Please. Don't hurt me anymore. Anything. I will do anything." Lying there, my arms bound painfully behind me, the wire digging into my flesh. My bare breasts rubbed roughly on the carpet, dragged back and forth as he pulled and pushed at me. My sobs quiet now as I waited for him to just fuck me, get it over with and go away. His fingers at my pussy pulling at my lips. His low chuckle, his awful hands, finding my sweetness, and my wetness.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

"..ooohh..nnnn...yeah.." She was so wet, despite her pleas for freedom. Her false bravado. I wanted to do more than just fuck her. I wanted to devour her. Spreading her ripe ass cheeck wide apart, the soft flesh squeezing between my fingers, I leaned in and licked her puckered ass hole leaving a thick trail of my siliva. "Mmmmmm.." I snickered, going back for a second taste, this time directing my tongue around and then inside her tight rear entrance.

Her taste was earthy and pleasent, and inside her the heat was volcanic. Mashing her ass in my huge hands I struggled to stuff my tongue inside her rectum; wanting to savor her delicious insides. Wanting to fuck her with it. Merelan was squirming under me, and I couldn't tell if it was from discomfort or pleasure. I didn't care. I just kept eating her asshole as if I were eating her pussy. Slow then fast, gentle then hard. I massaged her yeilding mounds and clawed my fingers into them, every so often spanking her firmly while squishing and caressing. My captive began to pant and wimper, seemingly trying to crawl away from the attention I was giving her ass but I continued. Tasting, savouring, fucking...

 

[Merelan]

I struggle and cry out as his tongue assaults me, at first just tender licks, but as his fingers dig in he goes wild. Almost gnawing as he thrusts into my ass.
"No, please. Not there. leave me alone. You pig.." Trying to crawl away, and only succeeding in giving him a better grip on my legs. Even as I begged him to stop I felt my pussy, my damned pussy, responding. Her lips were dragged back and forth on the carpet, as my nipples were, roughly rubbed as he gripped my ass cheeks harder or spanked them. At each swat I cried out. Yes, I could still scream. Someone would hear me. And did.
"Helllllllllllllllpppppppppppp" Taking another deep breath and letting go. AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." My voice was loud but his reaction instant.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

I pulled the greasy neckerchief out my my hip pocket in an instant, and stuffed it as far back into her throat as I could. It was covered in oil, dirt, and my own sweat, and wadded perfectly. Then I wrapped a length of cording from the stereo around for good measure. The thin wire cut deep into her cheeks and twisted her wavey hair painfully in the knot I tied at the back of her head. " Stupid cunt " I scolded " Why couldn't've you just kept your FUCKING MOUTH SHUT!!! " and I was done being nice.

I picked her up carelessly and took her into the bedroom, flinging her back onto the bed. On the dressed was a picture of she and her husband, most likely on vacation or from their honeymoon. Merelan did look perhaps just a bit younger. I lunged down at her and squeezed her nipples between my thumb and forefingers, pulling her streaching tits up towards me as hard as I could. She squealed, but I kept squeezing, twisting, and lifting, until she blacked out from the intense pain. " Good " I reasoned. " That'll gimme a chance to decide which way to do this.." While she lay unconcious I undid her wrists and retied them to the spindles in the headboard. Retrieving heavier cords from the living room, I lifted each of my beautiful captives feet up over her head, keeping her legs spread wide and secured her ankles to the spindles as well. She was bent in an uncomfortable and almost impossible posisition, but who cared? She was a dirty slut, anyway.

I knew I was a sick fuck. I found something sexy about almost every part of a womans body, espically this one that I'd been watching for awhile. I loved pretty feet, and hers were gorgeous. Unpainted nails on perfectly formed toes, I licked them while she dreamt. Over the soft soles, from her heels over the arch and up to her toes, my tongue feasted and played. It darted between and then sucked them into my mouth relishing their taste; how aware the sensation made me of her nakedness. I used my teeth and bit, nibbleing greedilly the sensitive, sexy flesh of my prisoners bare feet. Like I said, I was a sick fuck.

Standing at the foot of the bed I took a few moments to enjoy how she looked. Compleatly bare and spread open for me, for my pleasure. Soon I will have fucked all of her holes and several times; but for now the wonderful anticipation of it all. Of her begging me to stop. Her pleas for mercy. She thought I was stupid, I know. Almost everybody did. But I saw her husband leave with suitcases that morning, and I was just fuckin' with her about tonight. She thinks I'll git once I fuck'er 'cause I think her husband'ill be comin' home by 6. WRONG! This fuckin' bitch is in for more than she ever thought. Fuckin' cunt'll wish she was a fuckin' whore someplace before I git done with'er. Man..look at that fuckin' juicy cunt....

 

[Merelan]

I awkaen, or come too unable to move, not even an inch. Hurting and twisted. My mouth still full of his nasty rag.
"Mmmphh." Opening my eyes to see him, watching me. I can barely even struggle. pleading with him silently to let me go. Why had I screamed? Oh God, please.
Trying to figure how he has me tied. But I cannot see.
My head bows, knwoing i am at his mercy, if he even knows the word.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

" Comfortable? I hope not 'cause you don't deserve to be, bitch.." With both my hands I peal apart her slippery cunt lips, opening her hole fully like a mouth waiting to scream. " I'm really gonna' enjoy you, slut...doin' ALL kinds of nasty, dirty stuff.." And now my thumbs were doing the same to her ass hole, spreading it testing for elasticity. This was going to be a lot of fun. For me .

Suddenly I relased my treasures and towered over Merelan's trembeling, frightened face. " I'll be back soon, whore.." I threatened, finding her keyring and leaving her prisoner in her own apartment. I took her car and drove to the adult supermarket about twenty minutes away. It didn't take me long since I knew exactally the kind of things I wanted. A few of the biggest dildos they had, along with vibrators, clamps, lube, and an assortment of torture devices. I paid with her credit card (how could they know I wasn't her husband) and headed back excited like a little boy on Christmas morning. My hard on was screaming at me as if it were controlling my actions instead of me. I rubbed it a few times in anxious anticipation..

 

[Merelan]

My silent scream filled my head as I struggled, in vain, but I tried. Twisting one wrist and then the other. The pain intense but ignoring it, or trying to as I hung there. For that is how I felt. Like I was hanging there, awaiting his pleasure. But soon I had to give in, though I managed the loosen my wrists so I could feel my hands again, and get the rag out of the back of my mouth, so I wasn't choking.
Then I waited, for hours, for an eternity. What if he didn't come back? But I had seen his glare, and his hardness. Sobbing, pleading, begging for release, for this to be a dream. This wasn't like I had imagined. In the stories it was a handsome man who grabbed and ravished me, making me feel incredible pleasures while using me. Not this. utter humiliation and the pain he enjoyed inflicting wasn't like the stories either. My sobs reminding me I mustn't cry, or I might choke. Taking deep breaths I stopped, and waited more, andmore. Then it started to sawn on me. he wasn't coming back. he had left me here to hang. My husband wasn't back for three days. And no one else would miss me. Could I survive three days like this. Would I want too? Then I heard someone at the door, and if I could have screamed I would have. please God, let it be anyone but him.
But who else could it be, as he walked slowly back into the room, tossing a couple bags onto the bed in front of me.
Please, my eyes pleading with him.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

Since my plan was to stay here for awhile now, I took off my shirt and threw it into a corner of the room. The years I'd spent in the army and then working at this stupid job had payed off in one way; my torso and arms were tight and muscular with broad shoulders and a strong neck. I was also very darkly tanned. " Miss me?? " I joked down at my captive, once again admiring her helpless condition, her nakedness. She tried to speak something to me but all I heard were mumbles.

Without saying anything else, I went into her bathroom and quickly found what I needed. Kneeling on the bed in front of her, her wet pussy being reluctantly offered to me for my pleasure, I filled my hand with shaving cream and saturated her pubic hair with it's creamy foam. Reaching up I bunched the pillow up a bit under her head so she could better witness, then I unceremoniously began to shave her. It wasn't that I prefered my pussy this way, it just added something to her nakedness; made her seem more like the slut I knew that she was. I was careful not to cut or nick my prize, and after about fifteen minutes the task was complete. I dampened a towel with warm water and finished the job by wiping her clean. During the entire time Merelan wimpered a little, again trying to speak words but eventually giving up. She sobbed quietly, knowing that she could do nothing to prevent anything that I might chose to do...

 

[Merelan]

OOC I won't tell anyone, but you are a darling.

Merelan:

His voice startled me out of my sleep. I had actually fallen into a doze while he was gone.
Trying hard to let him see I was going to be good, to plead with him to release me. But he laughed at my struggles, mocking me by imitating my muffled moans. Then he knelt between my legs and started washing me, but what worried me was the razor. I had to hold still, and I had to pee. I couldn't see when he was done, but it felt cold and bare. Nw I was truly naked for him. And still had to pee.
"Meeeeeeemeeeeeeeeeeeee" It was the closest I could come to saying pee, but he only laughed more. Distress crossed my face. He left and I could hear him peeing, making my situation worse. I moaned again as he came in. A light crossing his face. He got it. Please, let me pee. Let me down and i will be good, I promise. No screams, no arguements. Silently I pleaded with him. Lowering my head and nodding it to him. Trying to convey my obediance.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

" Okay then.." I uttered in a deep snarl, making clear to her with just my tone that I would NOT tolerate another cry for help. Should any such attempt for help or escape occour again, my rage would be beyond control.

Roughly I untied her, her bare feet slamming down hard against the mattress as I was certain they'd temporarilly lost feeling. I also untwisted the wire from around her face and mouth, and scooped out the soggy wad of soiled fabric that had kept her from speaking words. " Put your arm around me and I'll walk you, slut.." I offered more than commanded, and given how desperately Merelan needed relief she took me up on it. I guided her into the small bathroom and helped her settle herself on the toilet. Looking up at me as if she expected me to give her privacy, I smiled; " Sluts aren't entitled to special privilages..Go on and pee and spread your legs for me so I can watch..". My captive wimpered and sucked on her bottom lip, slowly opening her legs and exposing her newly shaven pussy. As she looked down I could tell she felt as if she'd lost a part of her; nothing major but a physical change that she'd had no choice in. I was well pleased.

Closing her eyes and relaxing her bladder finally she had relief. Her pee dribbled into the bowl echoing in the small, tile covered room and I found myself excited. " Look at how dirty you are, bitch. Letting some guy see your naked ass an' watch you pee..Your husband's off someplace makin' money for you to spend and you're gettin' ready to fuck a stranger..you're a real, fuckin' slut, aren't you? As the pee trail reached it's end Merelan tore off a few sheets of tissue and struggled to choke back her tears...

 

[Merelan]

He actually stood there and watched me, mocking me, making fun of me. I blushed and lowered my eyes, seeing his cock hard, and huge, through his pants. Wipiing myself thoroughly, then trying to stand. But my legs were pins and needles. I whimpered and held onto the sink. Jerking away from him.
"Please. Let me go. Just fuck me and go. he will be home soon."
But he was right, I was excited. My pussy wet and my nipples hard at the thought of him using me, hurting me, fucking me anyway he wanted.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

Wether she'd wanted me to or not I caught her in my arms before she fell. I did very much want to fuck her, and I would. But, in my own time and my own way. Grabbing her under one arm I walked her out into the living room and plopped her down into the rocking chair I'd remembered being by the fish tank. Yanking her forward, I draped each of her legs over the chairs arms which spread open wide all of her goodies. Her cunt was very wet, and her asshole still damp from my siliva.

" Don't tell me what to do or when..GOT IT SLUT!!?? " I held her by the chin and forced her to look into my eyes. " I saw your husband leave this morning slut..carrying suitcases so I know he'll be gone at least a coupla' days, so don't fuckin' lie to me!! "I could feel her whole body trembling and she kept averting her gaze from me. She was nervous. I sat in the pappasan chair across from her and lit a ciggarette. I didn't see an ashtray so slid some stupid crystal dish next to me and dumped out the old Christmas candy it had held. " So..how about tellin' me something about yourself, slut? Like how long you been screwin' around on your husband and how many guys you fucked without him knowin' it ? Huh?? C'mon..lets hear all about what a whore you are and how you love to take cock. Ever got it up the ass?? Bet you love it that way..an' you swallow too, right?? Tell uncle Neal alll about what a fuckin' dirty slut you are..". Taking a deep drag of my Marlboro, I exhaled slowly and felt my cock as it crawled against my jeans begging to be released..

 

[Merelan]

Pushed into my rocker, normally my comfort chair. But now, my legs spread over each arm obcenely as he sits opposite me, taunting me. He knows. He had seem him leave this morning and knew he was gone for a few days. Hanging my head I cried, silently though. This wasn't going to e some quick fuck and then be left alone. Looking down I saw my bare pussy and the red circles around each ankle. Not like this, I couldn't be aroused. But as rough as he was, and dirty and awful, he was not bad looking, in a tough guy kind of way. he had hurt me, alot, but maybe if I was nice, he wouldn't hurt me again.
Snap out ot it. What had he said?
" So..how about tellin' me something about yourself, slut? Like how long you been screwin' around on your husband and how many guys you fucked without him knowin' it ? Huh?? C'mon..lets hear all about what a whore you are and how you love to take cock. Ever got it up the ass?? Bet you love it that way..an' you swallow too, right?? Tell Uncle Neal alll about what a fuckin' dirty slut you are..".

My eyes met his as he smoked. God I hated smokers, and the smell. My carefully hoarded imported chocolates lay on the carpet now. I slipped down and started picking them up, not really sure what I was doing. Just something. But his hand gripped my hair and pulled me up to my knees.
"I asked you a question bitch. Answer me." Blowing smoke straight into my face. I choked and tried not to breathe.
"He knows." Trying to hide, hang my head. But he kept it upright, facing his as I answered. "He knows about me and my lover. Is that what you want to know? No, I have never taken "It" up the ass either, it hurt to much when I tried. Happy? Satisfied?" Why was I being defiant, he could so easily hurt me again.
Immediately I apologized.
"I'm sorry. Please forgive my outburst. Please." Trying to nuzzle the hand that held me there. Hoping an obediant slut would be treated better.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

" Remember when I asked you if you were going to behave and be a good slut?? Huh?? It was only a coupla' minutes ago, right before I untied you an' let you take a fuckin' pee..REMEMBER??? " My temper was starting to let go again and I had to reel myself back in. I much prefered the idea of fucking this bitch for the next few days rather than having to hurt her. I took a deep breath and held it until I got lightheaded. " ARE YOU THAT FUCKIN' STUPID?.. OR DO YOU JUST THINK THAT I AM!!??? " Her face was deep red from my lifting her by the hair and she started nuzzeling against me like a hurt kitten. I finally exhaled. " Get back up in the chair like a good little slut an' tell me all about what a fuckin' slut pig you are..". Merelan stood on unsteady legs and took the few steps to the rocker, giving me a great view of her beautiful ass. I put my cig in the dish and unsnapped/unzipped my dirty, torn jeans, freeing my engorged meat from its prison. I had been blessed; about nine inches long and plenty wide and I wrapped my hand around the stiffened heat. Pre cum was already leaking from my slit and the head was a sunset purple. I stared at my sex slave waiting for her to respond; to show me that she understood how serious this was and that she knew exactally how it would have to play out..

 

[Merelan]

My legs trembled and my heart raced as he forgaveme, I hoped. I turned and sat in the chair, hesitant. But i knew what he wanted. By myself I spread my legs and draped them over the arms again. Taking a deep breath, remembering his words.

tell me all about what a fuckin' slut pig you are..".

Slowly I started.
"I am a slut. I need cock, but not just sweet loving. Inside me, I feel a need. A need to be dirty, naughty, used. But, they love me. Softly and i love them. I must be a whore, a filthy whore to want more. To want to be, used." Hanging my head, a tear slipping down my cheek.
'Even now, after you hurt me so. I am aroused. See?" Spreading my pussy lips so he could see how wet I was, even in my humiliation.

 

[mmercury]

Neal

" Yesss..I DO see. Such a dirty whore your husband married.." and snuffing out my ciggarette, I let my jeans fall to my ankles as I slip to the floor in front of her. Resting my palms against the soft rounds of her ass, pressing on the unbelievably soft flesh usually hidden there, I open her slippery labia with my thumbs. Her cunt makes a gentle, wet noise as they draw apart, and I still feel her trembling when my tongue begins lapping at the juice oozing out of her. Merelan is VERY wet.

" Now you're starting to act like a good slut..keep it up an' everything will be just fine..." Now I was the one making the noise; ravenous with lust I tore into her pussy chewing and slurping. Her clit eagerly appeared and seemed to dual with my tongue, darting this way then that as I parried and thrust. Her taste was sex in liquid form and I couldn't drink enough; licking and lapping while she squirmed and wimpered beneath my oral assualt. As she came she cried and I knew what she was thinking. I snaked my tongue between her lucious ass cheeks and scooped what I could of her cum from being wasted there, then sat back looking at her. Still holding her pussy wide open, wet and stickey and her having just been forced to have a cum. And from the sound of it, a good one.

" Fuckin' cum hungry slut " I accused while massaging her lips and pubes, " ..nothin' but a whore in heat. All the time just wantin' to fuck an' suck.." Leaning forward I gave her clit a final kiss "..isn't that right, bitch..??? "

 

[Merelan]

" Now you're starting to act like a good slut..keep it up an' everything will be just fine..."
Then he was up and over to me. His large cock pointed right at me. An angry purplish color, like his voice. But he went to his knees and started pulling at my pussy lips. I bit my lip and tried to ignore him. But he was right. Then he started eating me, literally I felt. Biting and clawing at me, pulling my ass to the edge of the chair as he chewed at my lips and clit. I screamed and cried out as his fingers dug into my flesh, and his teeth nipped and pulled at her. Actually biting down on my clit as he tongued me also. He was right. I was a slut. A filthy whore who needed to be used and fucked. I came, hard as ever I had imagained as he forced an orgasm from my body.
Pulling back after I came, but holding me tightly there he licked again, then growled.
" Fuckin' cum hungry slut " he said, "
..nothin' but a whore in heat. All the time just wantin' to fuck an' suck.." Then kissed her again, driving his tongue into me, then pulling back. An evil grin on his face. "..isn't that right, bitch..???"
A tear slid down my face as I nodded.
"Yes, nothing but a whore. You're cum slut."