Stepping back.

Stepping back.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jun 30, 2024
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I feel the backs of my knee's gripped and my body yanked down the bed, my ass landing between thick strong thighs, I feel something hard press almost urgently at my back entrance, my back arches as it enters me, I feel my air ways start to constrict, my hands shoot out, one landing on a very muscular chest above me, the other landing on the large hand that circles my throat pining me to the bed, I gasp for air as tears fall from my tightly shut eye's, I suddenly feel his breath as the person violating me leans down to my ear, " you'll never escape me, see, even in your dreams I get to fuck you ", with that, he sat back up, releasing my throat and gripped my hips, his fingers digging in to my soft flesh as he starts thrusting in to me hard.
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[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

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