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Using Her, Violation In Seattle

I scouted this road a few weeks ago. A virtually deserted mountain lane, it was perfect for my purposes. It didn't move enough cars to actually disturb my plans, but just enough to add an element of danger to them. I'd planned my scenario well and was thrilled about it coming true, my little bitch sitting beside me in the truck as I drove.

As we left my house I took the opportunity to scare her. I held my harness and a new strap-on dildo in my hand as I informed her "I'm going to pound your asshole until you scream."

Since then I hadn't said a word. I simply took her by the hand, led her out to the truck, and began the long drive to the wide spot along the road that I had picked out earlier. I could tell that both my complete silence as I drove, and the extremely rural nature of the road were serving to greatly increase her fear of what was to come. I fed on that fear, enjoying it on an instinctual level that must be similar to what a predator feels when capturing her prey.

She wasn't only experiencing fear though, in that delightful combination submissives have it was obvious that her fear was growing in tandem with her lust. I knew that her desire was increasing with each passing mile and that in her own strange way her fear was actually feeding her lust. She was sitting very close to me, without panties, her skirt hiked up to her hips. I could feel her body next to mine, almost taste her fear, and smell her cunt obviously damp with desire. I wanted nothing more than to possess her, to hurt her, to hear her whimper at my touch.

She was quite beautiful sitting next to me. High heels, stockings, and a garter belt showed off her lower body more than they covered it. Her short skirt was just a band around her hips, hiked up so that her cunt and ass could sit directly on the truck's leather seat. Up top she wore a sheer white blouse, her large pink nipples clearly visible as they stood proudly out from her body.

Eventually we reached the spot I had selected. We'd only passed one car the whole time we were on this road, so I knew that the chances of seeing another were slim. I pulled off the road and stopped the car. After unbuckling my seatbelt, and hers, I leaned into her and kissed her. Hard. I devoured her with my lips, nibbled her mouth and tongue with my teeth. She kissed me with passion, moaning as I laid claim to her. Separating I sat facing her, looking deeply into her eyes as my fingernails found her nipples through the gauzy fabric of her blouse. All my senses devoured her powerful reaction as I pinched and twisted her sensitive nipples.

I opened the door, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her out of the cab of the truck, around to the back. I held her by the hair, twisting and pulling it viciously as I opened the tailgate and pulled her into position bending over it. I quickly went to work binding each of her wrists into a cuff I had pre-positioned on each side of the back of the truck's bed. I was very pleased with the handy tie off points Chevy's designers had included there.

When she was bound I returned to the cab of the truck to retrieve my harness, dildo, and a bottle of lubricant. I knew that anal play was new to her, knew that the dildo was too large for such a virginal ass, but I didn't care. I knew that she wanted to be violated with a massive tool, and I knew that I wanted to be her violator. Nothing else mattered.

I returned to her, admired her long legs and petite ass as I quickly slid my harness into position. I felt the weight, length, and tremendous girth of my rubber cock and imagined how wonderful I would feel as I pushed it into her, as I forced her tiny ass open to accommodate it's size. I was ready to use her, as I knew that she was ready to be used.

I stepped up to her, placed my thumb over her perineum, then slowly moved it down over her lips and across her clit. I delighted in her reaction to this delicate touch, delighted in the wetness I felt on her.

I began lubricating the dildo, slowly running my fingers and hand along its length. Wet and so very slippery, it was ready to find a new home deep inside my little slut. Using just my finger I slowly lubricated her asshole, starting outside, but quickly pushing into her, adding more fingers as her body relaxed and opened to me.

She was ready; I removed my hand, positioned my hard rubber cock, and slowly pushed into her. She was so very tight it was hard to push inside but slowly her ass expanded to take what I demanded she receive.

I fucked her slowly at first, faster and harder as time moved past. I fucked her until we were both covered with sweat, until my body ached from the exertion, until I was panting for air and her soft moans turned to loud cries. Eventually she was spent. I could tell that her legs had long ago stopped working and that her body was held up only by the truck under her torso and the cuffs around her wrists.

I quickly pulled out of her ass and moved to remove the cuffs holding her into place. As I did so she slowly slid to the ground where she lay trying to regain control of her body. I closed the tailgate of the truck, removed the harness and dildo then stood over her, one leg on each side of her head.

Gazing down at her I could think only of beauty, the beauty that I possessed by possessing her. I wanted her marked. I pulled my panty aside while continuing to stand over her and let loose with a strong stream of my urine. She didn't move into it, or away from it, but just lay there as it splashed her body and face, darting her tongue out to catch a few precious drops.

When I had finished I walked a few steps away and watched as she slowly recovered. In time she began moving, arose to her hands and knees. Slowly she crawled to me.

Comments

 

Hello Ms. Milliscent,

Funy thing about erotic tales. Even in a Ff situation, either gender can relate. At least I could. I could feel myself being your little bitch.

Best,

scott
Mrs. Kelly's Playhouse

 

scott,

Indeed, boy or girl, it would be just as fun!

M

 

MM:

Given the hour, I must thank you for the delightful and inspiring bedtime story!! Sleep will obviously be delayed.

Amy

 

Amy,

I'm pleased to be the cause of your delayed sleep!

M

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