resist

Authors Note:



This story goes very close to the mark so please read it through in its entirety before making any judgement.




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“Did you ever try anything kinky with your ex?”



Emily’s question seemed to come out of the blue one evening while we were waiting for friends to arrive for dinner.



“Depends what you mean by kinky,” I replied with a big smile on my face.



She was, however looking down adjusting the strap on her shoes and so my exaggerated grin fell on blind eyes. She continued to speak into the floor.



“You know, kinky stuff like tying each other up and things.”



She stopped what she was doing and looked up at me, her head appearing just above the table. This time, she was the one with the cheeky grin. “I bet you have,” she said inquisitively with a knowing look on her face.



“Not really.



Her eyes sharpened to suggest they weren’t believing me.



“Seriously, never. Well, maybe the odd little spank here and there but nothing like that. Why, have you?”



She gave a little wink before her head vanished below the table again. “Maybe once or twice.”



I laughed out loud.



“You dirty girl!”



Her head popped back up like a Meer cat looking left and right.



“Alright, not so loud please,” she joked. “D’you want the whole restaurant to know?”



“I wouldn’t mind.”



“Well, I would, so keep it down alright.”



She was half laughing anyway so I thought it more funny to keep my voice raised.



“So, you like being tied up and spanked?



Her face was no longer laughing and I’d seen this look before so I quickly lowered my voice, for fear of not getting any sex at all tonight.



“Sorry! But I’m curious, what sort of stuff did you do?”



Her smile returned, now that my voice had quietened.



“If you behave yourself I might show you later this evening.”



I must have been a picture because she laughed out loud and stood up, but the arrival of our friends prevented me from responding.



We’d only been dating for about 3 weeks after meeting through mutual friends at a party. I remember thinking she was really cute when I first saw her. The way her long straight blonde hair flowed as she walked and came almost down to her ass.



She hadn’t really noticed me at first but we got talking after introductions from a friend and I spent most of the evening trying to avoid staring at her huge breasts. They were extra large, around a 36D and they seemed magnetic to my eyes.



She caught me looking once or twice, but her cute smile put me at ease and reassured me that she liked me too.



We’d hooked up the next week and spent a lot of time together since, travelling around and having tons of sex in strange places. I was kinda getting the impression she was quite kinky, but we’d never really talked about it until now.



Our friends were cool and we both knew them separately from before, so the conversation flowed pretty well. As the evening progressed it eventually drifted into talk about sex, as most conversations do when you’re with friends after a few drinks. Emily started it off straight in at the deep end, with the same topic she was inquiring about earlier.



“So,” she said, looking over at John and his girlfriend. “Have you guys ever done any kinky stuff?”



They were quite taken aback and not sure how to react but John broke the silence by jumping in.



“All the time,” he said jokingly, but wasn’t convincing anyone.



Emily gave him that look of complete disbelief and after a glance over at Paula, his girlfriend who was also showing her disapproval, he quickly admitted the truth.



“Well, alright then no, we’re not really into that kind of stuff. Have you?”



His question was directed at Emily and not me, unsurprisingly.



She raised an eyebrow in response then took a quick glance over at me and winked.



“Not yet.”



I was turned on.



I tried to hurry the evening up as much as possible. All I could think about were Emily’s words and that I wanted to get her back home as quickly as possible and see how kinky she really was.



I’m not sure if John and Paula sensed the urgency but they responded either way and after a few more drinks the evening began to tail off and we all said our goodbyes.



We got back home just after 11pm and grabbed a couple glasses of wine from the cooler and kicked back with some late night TV.



Emily snuggled up real close to me which I loved. She could be so affectionate when she wanted to and it always turned me on whenever she pulled her body in tight to mine.



The TV was trash so I decided to revisit our earlier conversation.



“Soooo,” I exaggerated the word. “What was all that talk about kinky stuff earlier? I think you embarrassed John and Paula.”



“D’you think?” She looked up at me from my shoulder.



“A little. But I don’t think they minded. Probably changed their opinion about us though,” I said with a smile. “And we haven’t even done anything.” I paused deliberately to emphasise the next word. “Yet…”



She squeezed her body even tighter to mine giving me a clear sign to continue.



“Shall we go to the bedroom and I’ll show you,” she suggested. And before she could even finish the words I began leading her up the stairs. “Wow, you’re eager!” She laughed as she accepted my invitation.



We entered the bedroom and sat down on the bed, getting really turned on with the thought of what we might do and so I waited for her to make the first suggestion.



“Ok. Something I’ve done before which can be a real turn on, providing we both obey the rules is the use of a safe word.”



“You mean like a unique word that tells us both to stop, in case things get out of control?”



“Exactly. We pick some unusual word, sometimes a foreign one and make that our safe word.”



She looked over at me. “Sounds like fun?”



I nodded.



“Great, ok, so you think of one then.”



“Ok, how about,” I paused in a moment of thought as I tried to come up with something good and interesting. “Capoeira.”



“What the hell is that?”



“It’s a Brazilian martial art that involves dance type moves. Well, you did say something foreign and unique.”



“Ok, no that’s cool. Ca-po-ei-ra.” She said each syllable in turn to make sure she had it. “Yep, got it.”



“And now what?” I asked, not quite sure what to do next.



“Well, that’s it. So now you can do anything you like to me and unless I say that exact word you don’t have to stop.”



“What, even if you actually say the word ‘stop’?”



“I could scream it at you and threaten to call the police for rape and yet you still wouldn’t have to stop.”



“Seriously? That sounds a bit too much.”



“Well, that’s the whole point of the game. If I genuinely wanted you to stop I would say Capoeira. Anything else, no matter how bad it sounds just means I’m enjoying it and playing along.”



“Wow, ok, I’m not sure I’m one hundred percent happy with this but if you’re sure you’re ok with it.”



“One hundred percent happy,” she repeated my words with a smile.



“Ok.” I said, still not really knowing what to do.



“Great.”



“Ok, fine.”



“Well, do something then!” She joked. “I’m getting bored already.” And gave me a wink



“Ok,” this time I said it with a bit more conviction. “Lie down on the bed.”



“What, this bed here?” She joked as she motioned her hand down.



I figured this was a good time to get a little more assertive, so I grabbed her on the shoulders and threw her onto the bed. I wasn’t too rough but made sure she knew I wanted to be in control.



“Wow, ok,” she exclaimed as her body was quite literally flung down. “That’s much better.”



I moved on top of her and sat my legs astride her midriff, pinning her to the bed.



“What’s this?” She laughed. “Some kind of move from your Capoei…” She stopped her voice short of completing the word. “Oops! I almost stopped it right then, that would have been no fun.”



“Is it always like this Em?”



“Like what?”



“Like this, where we talk about what we’re doing the whole time?”



“No, not normally.”



“So why do you keep reminding us both, it kills the moment.”



“Sorry hunny. I guess I’m acting like the new one here. Right, from now on let’s forget about the game. I mean, it’s still in play, but let’s just have sex as normal and if you feel like doing anything different then give it a go. I think that will work much better. And if you do end up…”



I lent downwards and cut her sentence short by kissing the words right out of her mouth. It took her a little by surprise but she quickly responded, kissing me back passionately with her tongue.



She reached her arms around my back and pulled me in closer to her.



This was much better.



I let my whole weight lower down, pushing through her body and into the mattress. She gasped as the pressure constricted her but this only encouraged her to kiss me even more passionately.



I grabbed her arms and pinned them above on the mattress, stretching her out like a toy. The pressure I exerted told her not to move, while I stroked my hands down and scratched gently along her skin as I worked my way towards her breasts.



She was wearing a button up blouse as we’d been in semi smart attire for the meal and so I decided to try something I’d always wanted to do.



I reached forward, grabbed either side of her top and ripped it open, exposing her bra to the world.



“Ooh!” She exclaimed as I caught her by surprise. She pulled me back in close again and kissed me even more passionately.



I looked down at her large breasts which were already busting to escape, her bra was struggling, like she’d deliberately worn a size too small to push them up, not that they needed any help there. So I freed them from their suffering by flicking the cups down, allowing them to pop out.



They bounced upwards towards me, just asking for my lips and so, not wanting to disappoint, I lowered my head down onto her right breast and sucked it up into my mouth.



I worked my lips around her tit trying, bit by bit to take more of it in.



She seemed to be enjoying it, judging by her moans of pleasure so I continued onto the other one and repeated the process. This time I gave her nipple a little bite as I moved away.



“Ow!” She said bringing her hand downwards and rubbing it in response. “Gently!



Gently was a hard thing to do given how amazing they looked and I didn’t hear the safe word, so I leaned over to the other one and bit it as well.



“Fuck! Seriously Ben, if you’re gonna do that then be more gentle, it really hurt.”



She had both her hands on her breasts now in a protective manner, her arms crossed over as if in some kind of model pose.



“Wow, that’s a nice look,” I said. “Let me get my phone.”



“Your phone?” She exclaimed. “Who are you thinking of calling?”



“No, I want to take a picture.” And with that I positioned myself in front and grabbed a shot of her on the bed before she could respond.



“These better not end up on the web Ben or you’re fucking dead!” Her voice was pretty serious.



“Of course not hun, these are just for me.”



I did wonder if the fact that she hadn’t used the safe word meant that it was actually ok to put them out there but I think I was trying to make the rules fit my mind rather than the other way around.



“Too fucking right!” She stated.



“Take your hands away,” I said, pointing to her breasts. “I want to get a better shot.



“What is this, a fucking photo shoot now?”



Her harsh words didn’t match her reaction though as she lowered her hands to her thighs, exposing her assets which, considering she was lying down, were still huge.



“Fantastic!” I said as I snapped a few more shots. “You look amazing babe!



This brought a smile to her face again and must have relaxed her inhibitions as she moved her hands inwards and started to unbutton her jeans.



“Yes, that’s great. Keep going,” I said encouragingly as I continued to snap away as she progressed.



Her hands were working nice and slowly as, one by one the buttons came apart revealing more of her panties.



She pushed her fingers down into her jeans and round the back, lifting her ass off the bed a little to accommodate them. Her face was no longer smiling but looking straight at me with the most incredible sexy look I’d ever seen.



“You wanna see more?”



Would any sane man say no at this point?



I nodded my head, not wanting words to slow things down.



She continued by pushing her hands deeper under her ass, which in turn forced her jeans to slide down letting the whole of her panties be seen and the flesh of her upper thighs be exposed.



Wow, what a turn on. My girlfriend slowly undressing for me as I recorded it a on camera. I don’t think she even cared about the camera anymore which just added to the excitement.



I was already starting to love this game and wondering how far she would let me take it. I moved closer and knelt down on the edge of the bed so I could get a better angle, lowering myself down so the phone was almost level with her groin.



It was the perfect view as she slipped her jeans all the way down and wriggled out of them, kicking the material away and letting her legs open up wide, just for a second, then teasingly closing them again.



I moved in closer and took off my top as she removed her bra, freeing her mammoth breasts so they were fully exposed.



She lifted her legs up high in the air, giving me a beautiful look at her thong sliding down her crack.



She reached around and slowly slipped her panties off her ass and upwards along her legs. She took them over her feet, lowered her legs and pushed them up to my face.



I could smell her sex already and couldn’t wait to get at her, as she threw them aside and laid back down again, playing with her now exposed pussy.



“You like what you see?” She asked as she laid there looking at me with those big welcoming eyes.



“Pure sex babe, you’re turning me on so much.”



I probably didn’t need to tell her that as I could see she was looking down at my groin which had a huge bulge as my cock was already busting to be released.



“You wanna show me what you got?” She nodded her head towards my groin enticingly.



“You wanna see?”



“Of course!



She continued to rub her crotch through her panties.



“Get it out and put it in my mouth. I want to taste you.”



I couldn’t get my jeans off quick enough.



I dropped the phone on the bed as I unbuttoned my fly and stripped my jeans down exposing my boxers, propped up like a tent.



“Did I do that?” She questioned knowingly.



“You bet you did. And now you’re going to service it!” I was using a more authoritative tone now, seeing as I had a free run at doing whatever I wanted.



I curved my boxers up over my throbbing dick and it sprung to attention, ready for inspection.



Emily was already licking her lips in anticipation, so I didn’t wait any longer and stripped them off completely. I quickly climbed onto the bed, crawling along her body, getting my cock ever closer to her face.



With my legs astride her I moved the last couple of feet till it was just brushing against her face.



She lifted her head up trying to put it in her mouth but I teased a little by pulling back just out of reach.



As she tried to reach up and grab it with her hands I stopped her with some more words of authority.



“No!” I said sternly. “No hands, just open your mouth up wide.



She responded instantly to my command.



“Wider,” I directed. And again, she responded by stretching her jaw as much as she could. “Perfect!” And with that I pushed forward and allowed it to slip right in.



She closed her lips around it but quickly released them when she heard my call.



“No, keep your lips open and relax your throat. I want to see how much of me you can take.”



Now I wasn’t huge but a good 7 inches, which was always more than enough for most girls in their pussy. But few were able to take more than a few inches into their throat as I had quite a large girth to go with it.



She was about to try.



I pushed forward making sure to take things easy as I didn’t want to choke her. Although in fact, I can try anything I want, I thought to myself, so decided not to worry too much about being so gentle.



There was a slight gulp as she struggled to take it at first, and I had only gone in an inch or two. But I could feel the head of my cock resting against the back of her mouth and wondered if she’d ever tried to deep throat anybody before.



I didn’t see much point in asking her as I’m sure she would stop me if she wanted to.



So I put my hands on the back of her head to prevent her from moving away and gave her another inch.



The slight gulp turned into a splutter as her throat just wasn’t accepting any entry.



I decided to give her some encouragement.



“Try and make a swallow motion as it pushes in, that will open your throat up and make it easier.



I could see and feel her trying but it just wasn’t happening and eventually she gave up, pulling her head back away from my hands to regain her breath.



“Ok,” I said thinking of another way around it. “I think you just need some more practice on this one.” And with that I grabbed her by the back of the head again and pulled her forward.



“No, Ben, I don’t want to, it’s hurting,” she said as she tried to pull her head back towards the pillow.



“Please, just give it another try, I’ll be gentle.”



I didn’t wait for her response and pulled her head forcefully forward, plunging my dick into her mouth again. This time I gave her the first few inches quickly till I felt my head was in position again.



She was trying to say something but it wasn’t really comprehensible as she had my dick in her mouth.



I did wonder if she was trying to say the safe word but decided that it was too early for that so I continued on.



“Just try to swallow,” I commanded, this time telling rather than asking.



She was certainly trying and it felt like it was getting slightly further in but still no real progress. So I decided to give it a bit more pressure from both front and behind.



I simultaneously pushed with my groin and pulled her head forwards with my hands, forcing my cock into her.



She was making all kinds of spluttering noises but I could definitely feel it going in.



Again, she was trying to say something and this time she had her hands up against mine trying to resist and pull her head out. But I was much stronger than her and gave her no option but to do what I wanted.



“Swallow” I shouted. “Really try and swallow!”



I pushed and pulled some more and felt her throat trying to obey and suddenly the resistance was gone and my cock slipped down her throat a good 2 more inches very quickly.



She was now scratching at my hands trying to pull me away but I wanted to give her a few more seconds before I let her go.



The feeling was amazing and I really wanted to fuck her throat heavily but thought I’d save that for another time.



I pulled out and allowed her to gasp for air.



“Fuck sake Ben,” she spluttered between coughs, saliva dripping from her mouth. “You fucking cunt! You could see I wanted you to stop.”



She started to cry.



“Fuck,” I said under my breath, wondering if this game should never have started. I knew it would go too far and someone would…



I paused for thought and looked at her crying, wiping the spit from her mouth as she continued to cough it up.



She had ‘t said the safe word.



Now ok, I was choking her so she couldn’t really speak but afterwards, like now, she still hadn’t said it.



There were only really two answers in my mind. Either she forgot, or she was still playing along. And I don’t think she forgot.



I looked at her whilst thinking and noticed her looking straight back at me. She wasn’t crying anymore and had an animalistic look in her eyes.



“I love it when you fuck my throat,” she said as she wiped the back of her hand across her chin to clear up the remaining saliva still dripping down.

“Wow?”



My response came out more like a question than a statement.



After a moment of contemplation I switched back into the zone.



“I know you fucking love it you whore.” I said between gritted teeth. “And later on I’m going to go a little deeper.”



“I’m not sure if I can take any more,” she said looking up at me, doe-eyed.



“You’ll take it and you’ll fucking like it,” I replied in a tone of voice that almost scared me. “But first, I want to get my cock in your pussy and fuck you from behind like the whore that you are.” I paused for some dramatic effect. “Get on your fucking hands and knees.”



My tone was extremely assertive but not violent. Whilst I wanted to play along there was an internal line that I didn’t really want to cross.



“Yes, fuck me like a dog.”



She was obviously in the zone as well and playing her part quite nicely.



She obeyed by rolling onto her front and pushing her ass high up in the air.



This was perfect! I had the most amazing view of it and the way she had her legs straddled showed me both her private holes in all their glory.



“Turn your head to look at me, let me see the face of my dirty little whore.”



She twisted her neck to look back at me and I thought about grabbing the camera again, but I was way too far along this road to pause for photography.



“Tell me what you want me to do?” I asked.



“I want you to fuck me.”



“How?”



“I want you to fuck me like a dog.”



“Like my own little fucking whore dog, right?”



She nodded her head.



“Stick your head down and pull your ass open, I want to see you offer it to me.”



She responded, stuffing her head down into the pillow and reaching behind to grab each ass cheek.



“Perfect!” I said as she pulled them apart even further.



I edged my cock head onto the lips of her pussy which was dripping wet now, waiting and welcoming my manhood.



I wrapped my hand around my shaft and rubbed it up and down her slit, coating it in her juice.



She moaned as the anticipation of being fucked was coming over her.



“Stick it in me!” She shouted into the pillow in a muffled voice. “Fuck me Ben, fuck me hard.”



“You wanna feel it?”



“Yes!”



“You want me to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk for a week?”



“Fuck! Yes.”



“What are you?”



“I’m a whore!”



“What ARE you?”



“I’m a dirty fucking whore.”



“Damn right!”



And with that I pushed myself all the way into her wet mound.



It slipped in easily but I quickly felt her pussy tighten around my shaft, gripping it firmly and heightening the sensations ten-fold. She wasn’t naturally tight but had amazing muscle control down there that made it feel like heaven.



“Ooh, that feels amazing,” she said from the pillow.



I was deep inside her all the way up to my balls and as I tried to pull out I could feel her tight pussy gripping my cock like a glove.



“Fuck yeah!” I shouted as the sensation was so good.



I managed to pull out till the tip was just playing with her opening. I held it there for a few seconds before forcefully ramming it back in again. This time she felt so tight that the feeling almost made me cum straight away.



It was like I was fucking a young virgin with all the ribs and tight suction that came with it.



“Oh baby, that feels fucking amazing,” I said as I began to move in and out of her rhythmically.



I tried to switch my mind to something else for fear that I wouldn’t last that long but my brain couldn’t step away. Every time it tried, the feel of her cunt on my cock brought me right back to the moment so I decided to just let myself go and enjoy it.



I’d got so caught up with it all that I’d totally forgotten the game, so I thought I’d take things a little further.



I reached forward and grabbed her long blonde hair that had been hanging down her back. It was so long that I could practically stay kneeling upright and still have it in hand.



I moved further up towards her neck so I could get more leverage and then pulled it back forcing her head to follow and look up to the skies.



“Ow!”she screamed, as I’d obviously pulled a little too hard.



I was about to say sorry, when I figured that if it was too much then she would say the word, so I ignored her comment and pulled it back a little further.



“Arrh, fuck!” It was more of a gargle this time as the tension on her throat prevented her from speaking properly. She coughed a little but I didn’t give her any leeway.



I used her hair as a reign to pull myself deep inside her as I continued to thrust in and out. Every time I pulled back so my cock was just touching her hole I eased the pressure on her hair, only to pull a little tighter as I thrust myself hard back into her.



It felt like I was riding a horse and using my groin to push her forward with every movement.



There was a rhythmic splutter from her mouth on every stroke as she struggled to get her breath, let alone talk.



“Tighten up,” I shouted as I could feel her pussy was relaxing slightly as she focused more on trying to breathe than pleasing me.



She didn’t seem to respond so I stepped things up again.



I shifted my position behind her slightly and used my free left hand to slap her on the ass quite hard. “Tighten up bitch.”



She let out a gargled cry but didn’t respond with her grip so I carried on and slapped her hard again. Already there was a bright red hand mark appearing on her ass cheek.



“Are you gonna tighten up for me?”



She tried to nod but I pulled tighter on her hair as she did, forcing another cough from her.



“Don’t tell me, show me!” I demanded as I slapped her ass cheek again.



She screamed out loud again but followed it with “Aha,” as she must have understood because her grip tightened once again.



“Good girl.”



My cock was feeling like exploding, and with every stroke, every inch of movement I was trying to hold back, but the grip of her cunt and the wetness of her inner hole made it impossible.



I gave her hair one last long tug back and felt a few hairs come out in my hand as I pushed myself as deep inside as I could possibly go.



I shot wave after wave of my hot cum into her. My hand had a death grip on her hair, pulling hard to force myself even deeper with every spasm.



The pulses continued for a while and my eyes were closed in ecstasy. It took a few more moments before I even noticed her screaming.



She must have been like that for a while but my orgasm had masked all my senses.



I quickly let go of her hair and removed my hand which still contained a clump of it. Her head dropped down, released from its torture and her voice was audible again.



“You fucking bastard!” She screamed as her whole body slumped onto the bed, releasing my cock from her hole and dragging a line of cum with it.



She reached up to her head and placed her hand around where I had been tugging. She removed it to show some blood from her scalp where I had literally ripped the hair from it.



She turned to face me, didn’t say a word and just showed me her bloodied hand.



There was a long pause as I really didn’t know what to say, before she spoke.



“Fuck sake Ben, look!”



She moved her open palm closer to my face, not that I needed any help to see, it was quite clear what I had done.



“Sorry babe, I got caught up in the moment.” My tone was genuine and sorrowful but she quickly showed that she wasn’t too bothered as a smile came over her face and she repeated the words again. This time half laughing.



“Fuck sake Ben!”



This made me smile too as my worry disappeared. For a moment I had genuinely thought she was hating me but thankfully she was still enjoying being abused.



“Is this your wild side that you keep hidden away?”



“I guess it is,” I responded, wondering deep down how far my wide side would actually go.



“You took out half my hair!”



“I know, sorry about that.”



I opened my palm and dropped the clump of hair that I’d still been gripping.



We both watched it float to the ground and then, almost in unison, looked back up at each other.



We burst out laughing.



I think there was an air of uncertainty from her, and probably from me also. I’d never ripped out a girls hair in the heights of passion and never would have thought I could. It’s amazing what good sex can drive you to do.



I decided to get a little closer to her and change the atmosphere, so I climbed onto the bed and caressed her sore ass.



It was pretty red raw on one cheek and very tender to the touch. But she liked the fact that I was trying to soothe the pain that I had caused.



We laid there for a while, caressing each other before she spoke again.



“I probably won’t be able to sit down for a week now,” she said as she looked lovingly into my eyes.



“I’m sorry babe, I just went with the moment.”



“No, it’s fine hun, I really enjoyed it, the feeling of being dominated and out of control really turned me on. I mean, yes it was painful at times but that was part of the fun.”



“And that’s why we have the safe word anyway right?”



“Exactly. If I’d really wanted you to stop then I would have said it. Even if you were preventing me from speaking half the time,” she said with a wink.



I smiled back at her. “Yeah, maybe that was a bit too much!”



“No, it was fine, honest,” she said with a smile. “And besides, I’m not finished with you yet.”



And with that I felt her hand grab my cock again. We’d only been laying there for about 5 minutes but I’d been so turned on previously that my dick was still semi hard and wouldn’t take long to get going again.



She must have sensed this as she moved her whole body down so she could kiss it.



I rested my hands on her head, gently this time and encouraged her movement as she placed it in her mouth and began to suck on me once again.



She flicked her tongue across the head which was still covered in cum and lapped it up, swallowing it down and wetting me again with her saliva.



It felt amazing as she tried to swallow my whole cock down into her mouth and use her suction to get me hard again.



As it slipped around inside I could feel it coming back to attention and as I got more and more turned on my mind drifted back to what I wanted to do to her next.



I pulled myself out and stood up beside the bed.



“Are we still playing the game?” I questioned. “I mean, are you still ok with the safe word?”



“Yes, absolutely. I’ll definitely say it if you go too far, so let your imagination run wild.”



She gave me another smile but this time it was hotter than ever.



“Great,” I said as my mind was running through various options. “Ok, don’t move,” I said, as an idea came into my head and hurried off out of the room.



I returned presently with a few scarves I had grabbed from the cloakroom.



“I hope you’re flexible,” I asked, as I climbed back on the bed and grabbed one of her arms, pushing it towards the bed post.



“Well, a little,” she said hesitantly, not quite sure what I was planning.



I wrapped the scarf around the bedpost a few times then tied it tight to her wrist, making sure she couldn’t reach the knot with her fingers; I didn’t want any chance of her escaping.



“Ow!” She winced a little as the knot was probably a little too tight but I didn’t see any point in redoing it as the sensations I was going to give her would mask any small pain she might be feeling.



I moved my body over hers and did the same with her other hand, pinning her upper torso to the frame.



She looked amazing lying there, naked and exposed, and I couldn’t resist going for the camera again.



I snapped a couple of shots before giving her direction.



“Open your legs,” I commanded.



“No.”



I was a little taken aback by her answer.



“Open your legs,” I repeated as I positioned myself low down to get a clear shot of her pussy.



“No, Ben. I don’t want close up shots of me like that, it’s just crude. Come here and ravish me instead.”



She sounded quite serious but I already had my heart set on the picture so I moved forward and pushed one of her legs aside to expose her. She resisted.



I only had one hand so I put the camera down and used both to part her legs. I wedged my knees in between them to keep them open and went back for the camera.



“Ben, no!” She said, this time with even more authority. “I don’t want to.”



She was wriggling her ass around, twisting side to side preventing me getting any clear shot.



“I’m gonna get it, one way or another,” I said as I gave up with this approach.



I looked up at her face and got a return stare that didn’t look too happy. I wasn’t in the mood for compromise though, so I grabbed her right leg and pulled it up towards her right hand.



“Let’s see how flexible you really are,” I said as I placed her foot right next to her hand and grabbed the tail end of the scarf and wrapped it around her ankle a few times.



“Ow! Fuck sake Ben,” she shouted as I was obviously pushing her body to the limit of its stretch.



I tied her ankle tight to the post and moved across to the other side, taking her left leg this time and repeating the process.



This time it was a lot trickier as her leg didn’t seem to want to reach.



“Ben, stop please, this is fucking hurting now.”



I had no intention of halting though.



I slowly put more and more pressure on her leg and inch by inch moved it closer to her other hand.



Her shouting turned into screaming.



“Ow! Please stop.” I could hear the tears in her voice now. “Ben, please.”



I was almost there so decided to not worry about the last few inches and wrapped the tail around her ankle again, strapping it in towards her hand. It was good enough and strong enough so she couldn’t move either.



I stood back to look at my handy work.



Her ass was in full exposure, now that her legs were pulled back over her head. It was a wonderful site. Her beautiful holes for all to see and the slight whimpering from her seemed to add to the moment.



I reached for the camera once more and bent down to take a good shot. But she started wriggling her ass left and right, up and down and kept obscuring the camera view.



“Fuck sake Emily,” it was my turn to get annoyed. “You just can’t hold still, can you.”



She wasn’t responding with words anymore but slight puffing sounds as she used up a lot of energy to prevent me from snapping the pic I wanted.



I had one scarf left over, quite a long one and decided to stop this once and for all.



I tied one end to the right foot post and then placed it across her stomach pulling on her hips. I then pulled the other end tight and strapped it to the other foot post, pinning her hips to the bed and preventing her from moving her ass pretty much at all. She tried to wriggle but barely moved as I pulled the scarf even tighter to really grip her body down.



“Perfect!” I said as I finally had her where I wanted.



I reached down for the camera again and framed it on her now beautifully exposed holes.



I snapped one pic, and then another. I could still hear her whimpering but was no longer taking any notice of it.



“Ben, no.” Her voice was quiet now, realising that her words were having no effect.



I didn’t feel bad at all, in fact I was very turned on with the thought of controlling her. She could always say the safe word if she really wanted me to stop so I could enjoy seeing how far she would let me go.



I moved in real close and took a few more snaps of her pussy and asshole individually.



I placed my finger inside her pussy and snapped again, but this time I heard her moan in pleasure as I moved it around inside her so I pushed another one in.



“Oh, Ben,” she moaned as the pleasure started to arouse her. She must have been enjoying it all along because she was wetter than ever.



I decided to try one step further and removed my fingers from her pussy, used her own juice to lubricate her puckered hole and pushed my index finger in.



She instantly reacted and changed her mood and I felt her try and pull her body away but the strapping was preventing her going anywhere.



“Hey!” She said sharply in a definite change of tone. “If you don’t want to end this right now then take your finger out otherwise I’ll say the word. There’s no fucking way I’m letting you go there.”



I quickly slipped it back out, not wanting to stop this fun game. And this time she sounded very serious.



“Thank you,” she sighed. “Anywhere but there, ok?”



I nodded in response but doubt she could see it. Either way, she had her answer when I’d removed my finger.



I decided that good hard rough sex was the way to take her in this welcoming position so I repositioned myself right up behind her and massaged my throbbing cock up and down her soaking wet slit.



“Oh, yes. Stick it in me. I want you to fuck me till I’m sore.”



Her words echoed in my mind as I pushed my first few inches inside her. It felt so warm and wet down there that I figured she must have orgasmed several times while I was tying her up. She really was a kinky girl!



I began moving in and out, gradually adding another inch with each thrust until I was deep inside her. I started pounding her heavily in and out, giving her the full length of my cock and making sure to ram my balls up against her ass with each forward motion.



“Yes, fuck me harder Ben. Don’t fucking stop!”



I wasn’t going to, and I needed no more encouragement from her as I was getting faster and harder with each stroke.



“Yes, yes!” Her voice was definitely building up to another orgasm. And it wasn’t long before I felt a flood of lubrication flow down inside her as I slipped in and out with even more ease.



The sensation was pretty good but I must admit that after the first session we’d just had, her cunt was getting a little loose.



“Grip me tighter bitch, I wanna cum up inside you.”



I felt her cunt muscles tighten in an attempt to increase my sensation but I think she was all out of grip by now because it just wasn’t hitting the mark.



“Fucking tighter!” I commanded, but her efforts didn’t improve and with already having cum 10 minutes before I was going to need something a little more to get me off.



I didn’t think much about my next decision. I was so turned on and wanting to orgasm that the moment was taking me over and my rational mind had vanished.



I pulled out of her dripping hole and moved my cock down an inch till the tip was stroking her asshole.



“I warned you Ben, I’ll end it right away.” She scolded.



Her words were lost on me though, all I could hear was the pounding of my heart and the shouting of my waiting orgasm that wasn’t forthcoming.



I pushed the tip forward and wrestled with her puckered hole to gain entry but it was as tight as hell and I could feel she was increasing it by tensing up to prevent me getting in.



“Last chance,” she called out as I was failing to get inside her. But I was in no mood to stop, she hadn’t said the word yet so I thought I’d try and get as far as possible before she did.



I pushed hard, really hard and tensed up my own cock to help the stiffness.



The tip went in.



“Ow!” She screamed at the top of her voice, clearly in a lot of pain. “That’s it. I warned you. Capria!”



My fun had ended and the game was over, she had said the safe word…



…or had she?



It didn’t sound right to me. Maybe she is just playing with it and seeing how far I will go.



I made a decision. Maybe not the best decision. But I decided to ignore her.



I pushed into her another inch.



“Arrrrhhhh!” She screamed.



I wasn’t sure what to do.



“You fucking cunt! I said Capria. That means it’s over.”



I froze, not wanting to move deeper but not wanting to pull out. This time it was my voice that was timid, almost barely perceivable.



“That’s not the word,” I gulped as I did something that most of my brain was telling me not to. I pushed myself into her a little more.



She bolted. She practically tried to wrench her body off the bed and free herself from the pain but the scarves were too tight and she wasn’t going anywhere.

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