Wrists

If I hold a handful of your hair and gently caress your bare skin with my belt, will you do for me?
Will you struggle so that I can restrain you to prove you are mine?
You are mine.

See how easy it is to hold your wrists together with one hand?
Does it hurt to be posessed?

How gently I stroke your chest with my fingertips.
Tease your nipples.
Roll them.
Squeeze them hard.
Pinch them harder.

Yell for me!

That's it.
Mmm. Good girl.

Your chest is a little redder now, nipples very hard.
Breathing rapid.

Gently my fingers trace up your neck.
Do your wrists hurt my love?
Sex is dangerous.
Through my fingers I feel your pulse, insistent and strong.
I hear your breath.

I squeeze my hand to take what is mine.
Do you feel me?
Hard to answer my love?
Such a delicate little throat.

If I squeeze more will you believe me?
You are mine.
You
Are
Mine.

I feel so ready to fuck.
Can you feel it?

Roll yourself over onto your knees now.
Put your face in the pillows.
Don't you move.

I caress your ass with the leather of my belt.

Don't you move.

I double the belt over.
I deliver one cracking blow to one cheek

It was worth it to hear you moan.

I caress the other cheek with the leather, then withdraw it.
Not yet.

I see you quiver waiting for the next blow to fall.

Now.

A satisfying crack.

A surprised yell.

Matching red spots feel so warm to the touch.

Don't you move.

I unzip my pants and lower my waistband, freeing my cock.

I move behind you.

I grab your hands and move them to your back, crossing your wrists.

I slip my belt under your wrists and then slip the end of the belt through the buckle.

I yank it snug and buckle it tight.

One hand finds your pussy, fingers seeking deeper.
Spreading you and plunging in.

And I take my hand away completely.
Then slap your pussy just once.
You moan like you like it.

My fingers are still wet from the slickness of you.
And my erection couldn't get any harder from the thought of owning you.

I grab your ass with both hands, squeezing hard.
The pressure opens you to me.

And I take you.
Hard.

My hands are on your hips now, forcing you back as I slam into you with my hips.

Over.
And Over.
And Over.

I slam into you.
The walls of your pussy tight against my cock.

I lean over you and cup your breasts in my hands while I fuck you.
I fondle and roll and pinch your nipples while fucking you.

The pressure builds inside me.
I feel my cock getting harder in that way that it does before I come.
I feel my testicles squeeze against the base of my cock the way they do before I come.

I hear your moans while I ride you.

I grab your hips again for more hard thrusts, grunting now each time,
Until I think I'm going to come.

Then I slide out of you and lean against you stroking my cock just over your ass.

The contractions begin and I hear you shouting for me to come, shouting at me to shoot it.

I come stroking myself over you.

I come across your back.

I come into your fingers.

I come into the crack of your ass.

I come into your tousled hair.

When I don't think I can come any more I slide back into the heat of your pussy. The contractions last just a little longer.

And I am spent.

My beautiful girl.