Mark Hoffman | saw | one shots

Leather...

Chapter 2: Mark Hoffman | one shots & short stories.

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~~Leather~~

You and mark had hooked up a-lot in the past,like years even ,the daily, the week you met.Not one of Marks strong suits in his abilities do that with anybody ,but for you it was an exception, you both attended a work party, mark in his casual dress, black trousers, white top, leather jacket. you came dressed in some leather pants, long sleeved black top, it's driving Mark crazy.

You both end up over at the same table, no one else but you two sitting , having drinks. "You enjoy dressing like a whore" Mark sips his alcohol. Then proceeds to pick his chair up and sit closer to you."I really enjoy it" he whispers.
His whispers, breath on your neck give you shivers, and a slight mix of butterflies.
"Cigarette , Mark?" Mark always has them handy, especially for you"fine" you both light one and chat away.
"So? Whore to a work party? Very you" marks hand rubs your thigh. "Any plans later?"he's hinting....
"Wellllll probably nothing Mark to be honest.Why you care?" Blowing the cigarette smoke straight into his face, you know why he's asking.
"How bout my place?" He smiles "you like my place don't you?" His face glowing, a grin growing at the edges of his mouth as he takes a long drag. "Yeah, guess I could, desperate?" You laugh at him. "Yeah desperate to have you against my dick, any way possible." He says in grave confidence. "You wanna go now?its 9pm it's not late?" He's practically on his knees at this point.

You and Mark, both sitting in his car. Mark revving his engine and driving off to his apartment with you in his possession.
"You drank that much and you're driving?" You spit out to mark. "Yeah who gives two shits? Do it all the time" he's trying to act smug,acting like a teenager, . "Anyways, you don't care for the word 'Safe' Y/N." He pulls up to the car park outside his apartment. "You know the way princess" he throws you his Keys and you both wonder up to his apartment."you know, your ass is just getting bigger." He gropes your ass tightly."yeah , you like it or something?" You both walk out the lift to his apartment.
"Shit mark, fancied the place up?" He's smug, leaning over his kitchen counter."maybe I was trying to impress someone" he winks at you.
"Yeah, wonder who" you walk over checking the place out. "So babydoll, what you thinking" mark hands wonder to yours, he's leading you to something. "You like what I'm thinking?" Mark has you looking at the nee room, a red room.
"Mark, this is wow" "well it's not 50 shades but take it or leave it" marks starting to get needy. "So?wanna try it out?" Marks plush lips against your neck, kissing and slowly nibbling. "I wanna try it" you melt into his touch. "But I want more, I want tonight to be, us, just us."
You push him away, teasing him, making him a tad irate. "Crawl" mark does as he's told.Sat in the chair, you watch him crawl back.
"You know, you're a raging bitch when you want something you know that?!" Mark now crawling to your every desire.
"What do you desire, my lady" you push his head away with your foot."outfit, now"

You start to undress. Dressing back into your black lingerie, velvet red stilettos. Finishing it off, with your black lacy eye mask.
Mark on the other hand, his shirt, suspenders and leather gloves. Dressed kind of in his work gear.just not fully dressed.
You sit on the each of the seat,waiting for mark, worthless man to crawl his way over, again.
"Please, miss. I want to be hurt." Mark is begging on the floor. "Magic word and you can undress" he shuffles a bit "honey" he whimpers.
You ploy mark up to the bed, removing your eye mask to undress him. "Belt today? Candle wax?" Giving mark suggestions.
"Both." He leans closer. "Both? Wowwwww, desperate loser" pushing his body onto the velvet covered bed.
Starting by roping Marks body to the bed, "worthless mark, aren't we, you're so desperate" you can see him getting excited.
Slowly , you buckle the belt around marks neck. "Tighter?" Mark nods his head in desperation. "You know, you're so sad, begging me to make you suffer,every week since we fucking met, every weekend, few days even. You that lonely?" Mark laughs,"yeah I am,don't be such a cunt" he stares. "Or what? Not like you can get up" walking back to Marks body, lighting the candle, dripping slowly down his chest, his nipples, Mark is grasping the feeling.
"Embarrassing Mark" "more." He barks orders. "More!" He's wriggling , panting , shaking for more. "More please please I'll beg I'll scream" ,continuing with another candle, going over more of marks body. With him being so restrained he's enjoying that burning heat he's getting from you also.
"Hit me" he pants. Hard as a rock too. "HIT ME" he's darting his big soppy eyes at you "beg, worthless pig" you yell at him.
"Miss, please, hit me! , hit me hard, anywhere, I want to be embarrassed I want you to make me feel pain." Mark is feral.
You walk over , slap him in the face a bit harder than usual. 2 times. Mark wants more. "Make me bleed." "You want that leather cane?"
Mark nods instantly, you strut your way on over. Hitting his already waxed body with the cane. He's moaning loud. Still hard as a rock. "Please miss , I will do whatever you tell me, I will behave" getting sick of his begging , the leather ball gag is brought out to silence him.
"You stay silent until I want to pleasured." Crawling onto the bed, you start to kiss marks body, starting at his feet to his face, kissing up little by little. You get to his face and remove the ball gag from him. "Do you want to fuck me, you sad lonely man.?" Marks face turns a new shade of red, "yeah, I do miss", "so if I untie you, you will behave?" Nodding his head, you agree and untie him. He has a nice hold of you now. "What would you like me to do for you, babydoll?" He now has you on his lap."fuck me then"
"What and I don't get to play?" He sighs "fine, blindfold me , belt pegs now" you demand, mark follows. Setting you up in the bed, he clamps the metal clips to your nipples, changes over your lace to your leather eye mask, buckling that belt around your neck.
Mark also decided to surprise you, his leather gloves...

Mark starts by kissing your ankles, removing your heels, biting up slowly and longingly. He caresses your legs with his gloved hand, took you a while to notice, he starts to kiss around your slit, slowly adding his gloved fingers in. It was your favourite thing. "Desperate little cunt" he kisses and licks slightly, his gloved fingers exiting your slit, licking his gloves as he does so, you're like a drug to him. Mark makes his way up, leaving little love marks, bruises and teeth marks.

Without warning, mark slams his cock into you. "Oh fuck"his face lit up, "you feel so fucking good" his body , sweating against yours.
"Yeah, can't even feel it mark" you cock at him, "oh you can't?" He grabs grip of your throat, on top of the belt"fucking desperate cunt" he starts slamming hard,raw and violently. "Say it again, say it I dare you, I fucking dare you, do it sugar you won't." Moans of lust stray from your mouth, mark is only thinking of one thing, filling you "exactly, knew you wouldn't" he snarls. He's close and you can feel him.
He's driving you insane, he stops for a second as he's about to fill you ,he stops , pulsing his raw cock inside of you.
You start begging him to let you come, soon enough he's back to slamming your hole.
Both climaxing into each other, screams of pleasure lust, deep hate come from you both, an orchestrated sound of pleasure.

You both clean up, shower and tuck into marks comfy bed ,"hey, maybe it's time we switch the hook up , to partners huh?" Mark ruffles your wet hair."think it'd be better for us" you push yourself into his warm embrace."yeah, maybe we should, asshole"