The Marks

As I Lay here thinking the thought of you , consumes me. I try to think of something different.. My thoughts always come back to you. The look in your eyes. The way your touch makes me quiver.

Now I lay here trying to sleep. Thinking of you taking me, making me yours. My body limp in your control. You push me down onto the bed. You force my arms above my head. Feel the metal rubbing my wrist. I tell you the cuffs are tight. You just smile. You start to undress me slowly then with force. I feel my panties tear. You smile with satisfaction of the ripping of the lace.

Laying there not knowing what to expect. You kiss me hard my head pressed against the bed. Working your way down I fell you bite my neck, then your mouth on my nipples, hard and erect. Sucking my nipples softly then harder. The sucking turns into biting. “it hurts” I whisper. You smile and bite even harder. I whimper softly as you alternate the biting for pinching. The pain causes my body to tingle. I can feel the warmth between my thighs. The throb… the longing. I lay my head back and close my eyes. When I reopen my eyes and look up . Your are at my mouth so swollen, drops glistening. You thrust yourself into my mouth, forcing me to take it all. As I start to relax you take it away. Leaving me wanting more. I look at you, you smile knowing what you did.

You turn me onto my stomach. I start to resist. You slap my ass, a moan escapes my lips. You slap me harder and with more force. I can feel the wetness increasing. You lean down and bite my ass. The pain causes me to shiver. You run your tongue along my ass Followed by a finger. You shove your finger into me. Spreading my legs very forcible , your finger still ramming into my ass. The pain makes me crazy. My emotions run wild…… it hurts …it feels good… I want more…slow down. . In my erotic state of confusion your cock is rammed into me. I arch my back you slap my ass so hard that I tremble. Grabbing my hips you pound your hardness into me. I groan . I can feel you growing inside me. So intense. I explode in excitement. I feel your excitement rising also , you ram harder and harder. The rush of hot floods me . I am so weak and so , so satisfied. I lay on the bed and turn to you, you whisper “my little slut” as you kiss my forehead and go to sleep.

Now as I lay here thinking of you. I smile at the wonderful marks on my wrists.