I lay giggling next to him. The euphoria of our conjoined pleasure lingering between us.Looking at the clock he sighs.

“I must go, I have to get to work.”

I watch him dress, the scent of our lust hangs heavy in the air and my mind wanders. Thoughs of his taste, his touch, the way he ever so sweetly kisses my lust, bringing me to my edge time and time again.

He kisses me goodbye.

“I will see you soon lover.”

I hear the door shut firmly from across the house.

As the silence envelops me, I drift off. Satisfied and spent, the remanints of our passion still dripping from me, I do not even hear the door shut again.

It’s not until you stand in the doorway, surveying the scene before you, that  I notice you. Your possession, your girl, laying naked on our bed smelling of a man other than you. You clear your throat and my eyes snap open.

“Sir!” I exclaim, startled and suddenly worried. ” I can exp…”

My plea is cut short by your hand wrapped so tightly around my throat. I hadn’t even realized that you moved.

“Oh my dear” you chuckle, your face dangerously close to mine. “Do you think I didn’t know? That I wouldn’t catch you?”

My plea is muffled by your hand, and my head is starting to swim. Just as I begin to slip away, you release me, air flooding back into my lungs in a sharp gasp. You tower over me, and begin to undress yourself.

I scoot away, I’ve never seen you so mad. The fire rages in your eyes as you look at me. I tremble and stutter, attempting to explain what you have found.

My voice silences mid stutter as my eyes fall to your cock, it is larger than I have ever seen, throbbing and pulsing in the air. Your hand is wrapped firmly around it. You reach out and grab me by the ankle and yank me back across the bed to you and onto the floor. Pulling me to my knees by my hair, your other hand never leaves your cock.

“I think, you have forgotten who you belong to girl.”

“Please Sir” I beg, head cranked back by your hand. “Please!”

You yank my head forward and onto your throbbing cock.

“Suck it like you sucked his!” You snarl at me, violently fucking my face. “Come on, you can do better, I know you sucked his dick better than this. Was is smaller? Is that why? You could swallow it easier?”

You pull out long enough to deliver a crack to my face. Instantly my eyes well up with tears as you bark at my to open my mouth and you resume your assault on my face.

Grunting as I choke, your cock cutting off my air as it swells and throbs in my throat, I gag. As you pull my head off of you I cough and sputter. Drool running down my chin and dripping onto my chest, you look at me.

“Get up slut.” I moved too slowly for you, “I said get the fuck up!” You haul me to my feet and shove me back on the bed. 

The tears flowing freely now, I knew what was coming. 

“Please Sir, I’m sorry” I sob. 

“No.”

Kneeling between my legs, you slap my still wet cunt.

“And you let him cum in you?” You glare at me. “I guess I just have to take back what is mine”

“Please Sir!”

Ignoring my pleas you settle your cock at the entrance of my pussy. You wrap your hands around my wrists.

“You need to be reminded who you belong to.” And with that, you slam the full length of yourself into me.

I scream as you split me open. Your sheer size is always a challenge to take, but it is even more today, swollen with rage and lust.

You draw out and slam into me again and I cry out, with every thrust.

“Did he fuck you like this?” You grunt. Grabbing my face you ask me again. “Did. He. Fuck. You. Like. this?”

“No Sir!” I cry out between sobs.

“That’s right” you growl “because only I fuck you like this, only I own this little pussy. This is my pussy.” My body is betraying me, I can feel my orgasm building, winding tightly inside of me as you slam deeply into me time and time again.

“That’s right, only I make you cum on my cock” you snarl at me as you grab my face. ” Look at me, look at who you belong to, look at me as I fuck you.”

I feel my orgasm peak, and I spiral out of control.

“That’s it, fucking cum all over my cock, soak it” you chuckle at me. “You can’t stop it, you poor little helpless girl. You can’t stop me.”

You continue your assault on me, pinning me to the bed and rutting me so deep, I can feel your cock stretching out my walls as you groan into my neck, fist full of hair and hand on my wrists.

“I am going to fuck every drop of him out of you, and when I am done, I am going to fill my little pussy with this load.” 

Ravaging what is already sore and tender, I can feel you swelling as you draw nearer to your edge. Your grunting coming louder and more desperate, you grip my hips and slam your yourself into me one last time, releasing what had been building.

As you roll off of me, I can feel you dripping from me.

“Don’t forget what belongs to me.”