“Right here baby, my eyes are right here” he said, as his friend yanked my head up. “Look at me while he fucks you.” He slides his hand between my legs, his fingers finding my lust soaked sex.

“Look at me slut” My head jerks back and my eyes open again. I stared…. I couldn’t do much else really, between the overwhelming feeling of his friend bottoming out with every thrust and the way his fingers felt dancing across my burning little clit. I felt my hips begin to quiver and rock involuntarily with every thrust. “Fuck” I moaned.

“I fucking said look at me.” He snapped, my head snapped back and eyes flew open. “Now, be a good girl,” he murmured, closing the gap between us as he grasped me by my face and stared into my eyes, “let my friend enjoy fucking that perfect little pussy and keep your god damn head up.”

He growled, staring straight into me, punctuating each word with a slap right on my swollen clit. “Be. A. Good. Girl.”

A strangled moan would escape my lips occasionally, turning into this desperate whine as he brought me to the edge and stopped.

“Look at me” he chuckled. I was nearly delusional with need.

“Please” I begged. “Please” I could feel his friend swelling, his thrusts more determined, deeper, closer. “Where?” His friend grunted….

“Anywhere you want, enjoy it.” I feel his friend swell and suddenly he slams himself into me. I can feel him, he grips me harder. Cock throbbing, pulsing as he fills me with his cum.

“Fuuuck” He is growling and grunting as he empties every drop into me.

It very nearly sends me over the edge.

“Please Sir”

He’s grabbing me by my hair again, pulling me toward him. I’m begging. I’m so close, all I need is for him to say it.

“Please” I whimper.

“Please” He whines at me, mocking me.

“Look at you, my proud, strong woman, reduced to a whimpering, needy lil girl.” He laughs at me as he reaches between my legs, pushing his friends cum out of me with his fingers. I buck and fuck his hand, moaning as he mocks me, holding me deliriously close to my edge.

“Please”

“You needy little slut, you let my friend fill your cunt with his cum and you enjoy it. A complete stranger, fucking using you.” He is laughing again as he says it. “You are going to make a lot of my friends very happy tonight.”

I’m whimpering now, “Please, please Sir.”

“Please what? Little girl, what do you want?”

“Please let me cum Sir”

“Why?” He is grinning now, he knows, he knows exactly what I am and exactly what I need.

“Because your slut needs to cum Sir.”

“Why should I let you?” His grin grows bigger by the second, as his fingers fuck me furiously.

I let out a long moan of frustration and need. I’m trembling and aching. His fingers, his voice, his scent, it drives me mad.

“Who’s little pussy is this?” He asks, staring seemingly straight into my soul.

“Yours Sir, it’s your little pussy.” I moan, rapidly approaching the point of no return. “It belongs to you.”

“Yes it fucking does. And I am going to show you exactly how I own this little cunt tonight girl.” He growls, leaning into me, lips grazing my cheek and I feel his hot breath in my ear. “I own this cunt, and I own you.”

“Yes Sir” moaning, panting, pleading with him, I beg him, “please.”

“Cum, Now.”