I wasn't too happy with how my life was, it was sad and lonely. Well, until I met him. Who is he you may ask, Colby Joyner. The love of my life, the man who saved me.
He taught me a lot of things, like being able to cook properly, being able to be more social, and uh how to suck him off.
I didn't want to get so close so quickly, but his eyes lured him in some how, I couldn't say no, I turned out to like it.
Currently, I was making dinner, as Colby was about to arrive from work any minute now, and I wanted to surprise him with a well prepared home cooked meal. He's been hard at work, working everyday for the past month, that can be stressful.
He normally gets home around 11 pm and goes straight to bed but tonight hes getting off a little earlier and he deserves something special.
I heard the door open, along with the sounds of shoes being kicked off and the sound of keys.
I immediately cheered quietly as I placed two plates on the table, as I walked out of the kitchen and walked towards the door.
He stood there as he ran a hand through his hair as his eyes met mine, as I immediately could tell he wasn't doing too well, he looked so tired and well stressed.
"Welcome home my love, I made dinner, its on the table," I voiced out, as I stared up at him. His face immediately brightens up as he chuckled tiredly, "Thanks my love," he said, as he walked over to me before bending down slightly and kissing the corner of my lips, causing me to giggle.
He took his hands into mine and led me to the kitchen table as we soon sat down and began eating.
"How was work?" I asked, after chewing and shallowing, as his eyes met mine again as he set down his fork and shrugged.
"Same old same old, but more stressful," He simply said, causing me to frown.
"How so?" I asked, as I looked up at him in worry.
"Karen's," he said simply before tsking.
I then frowned, "What me to help you... uhm... help you... release some stress?" I asked without thinking as his eyes slowly turned dark before he suddenly stood.
"I-I can read you some horror stories?" I asked as I leaned further into my seat as he walked slowly towards him.
"No love, I have better ideas."
I grabbed his shoulder and sat on his lap. he looked down at my boobs and immediately got to what was about to happen, he grabbed my neck and said "this is really gunna make my night" he threw my body on the kitchen table and told me to stay still "I hope you haven't forgotten who owns this slutty body"
i innocently look up at him as he scavenges through the drawers in the kitchen, i have no idea what he is looking for but as soon as i turn my head to look the other way i feel a cold blade hit my skin.. i look up at him and i realize my perky tits are now fully exposed.
what I didn't realize is what he had behind his back, it was caramel and I could tell by the look in his eyes that he planned to use it on me. "Please no" I begged but in return I received a "shut the fuck up and take it" he grabbed my waist and turned me over on the table.
My heart was racing, as I bit my bottom lip as I squealed as I felt a cold dense liquid being drizzyed along my back, as I shivered, "Stop..." I whined as I then felt a hand grip my hair and roughly pulled on..
he took full advantage of me and used me like his personal slut, he slapped my already bruised face and force me to look deep into his eyes. he spit in my face and called a pathetic good for nothing slut, the intense pleasure was never ending, his hands came around my neck and squeezed roughly.
he then tore off my shorts and began rubbing between my thighs, i tried so hard not to moan but i simply failed.. his hands caressed my body and made me feel some type of way..
He slid his fingers inside me and used me, rubbing my clit and I couldn't resist anymore but to moan and beg for more, the pleasure was so much I felt I was close but I didn't have permission.
He then lowered his head closer to my puny pussy and began licking my clit in a circular motion.. i thought to myself "I'm in literal heaven..."
he stopped doing what he was doing and i let out a massive*sigh* he was edging me on, he slapped my face once more and said "do your parents know how much of a little whore you are for me" I remained silent, he reached over and grabbed a spare phone and called my dad on speaker "I want you to let out a massive moan for me baby" the first ring- he started fingering me roughly second ring- using his other hand he rubbed my clit.
I couldnt hold my moans back.. i began moaning louder and louder and my dad immediately answered the call.. i tried keeling quiet but it seemed like all Colby wanted was for my father to hear me being used..
he had enough I can tell he wanted to take out all his frustration out on me, he had a vibrator that he was planning to use on my clit. I gave in and squirted all over him and im almost positive my dad heard me.
all of a sudden i hear my dad screaming on the phone "WHAT THE F*CK IS GOING ON?" then silence.. Colby muted the call and slapped me across the face.. "You stupid bitch you got us caught."
"I guess he knows what we are doing so might as well go all out, I'm going to unmute the call and I want you to beg" I was nervous and he unmuted the call and forced me into submission and made me beg for him to cum all over my body and my dad was just yelling thru the phone. "Who owns you slut?" I was hesitant but I studdered out a "y-you do daddy.."
He slid his fingers thru my chestnut brown hair and immediately pulled me up.. He began to take off his belt and forced me to get on my knees.. i began begging him to let me off easy but no ... he did everything but that.. we had both forgotten about the phone call with my father and got a little carried away.
My father kept yelling "what are you doing with my daughter" but he eventually hung up and Colby continued using me..
there I am just looking up at him as he was stroking his cock and he forced me to open wide and he shoved his cock down my throat and began thrusting..
he groaned quite a bit; it seems as if he's really enjoying this moment we are sharing.. He held onto my hair as he continued fucking my throat, not once did he stop..
he finally came down my throat without warning and he glared down intimidatingly and made sure I fucking swallowed..
He pulled me back up and thats when i realized he wasnt done with me yet ... he grabbed my wrist and walked me upstairs, we went up to the bedroom and he tossed me on the bed, He grabbed the handcuffs from inside his nightstand, he teased me with them for a bit..
he put them around my wrists and tied me down and made sure I was unable to move, so that I was under his control and at his disposal to use whenever he wanted. he made me put on a mouth gag and told me to "shut the fuck up"
He immediately rammed his cock inside me and my eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head.. god he felt so good.. He continued thrusting inside me. Within every stroke i would moan just a little louder, he slowly thrusted inside me.. i began thinking to myself once again "god i just want his soft, rosey pink lips to meet mine right now.."
He leaned in towards me and began making out with me as if he knew what i was thinking about..
a few more strokes in and we both were at our climaxes once again.. we had came at the same time..
He got up and took the handcuffs off me as he leaned closer to me and laid yet another kiss on my lips.
he held me close enough for me to be able hear his heartbeat, i looked up at him with a smile while he slowly ran his fingers through my hair. And before i knew it i slowly drifted off to sleep.
For once i had finally felt safe enough to fall for him..
