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I just stepped out of the shower, dripping wet. Grabbed a towel and wrapped my hair and then grabbed another to dry off with.
It was a long week and I was exhausted. I just wanted to lay down. I walked into the living room and told HIM "I'm sorry I don’t feel like hanging out, I'm really tired and going to bed."
I grabbed my glass of wine and went to the bedroom. As I laid down I heard the familiar lock of the door and figured HE had left for the evening. I finished my wine and settled into my bed. Finally, sleep would consume me. My aches and pains from the week would slowly start melting away.
What was that? Did I hear something or was it that blissful feeling of being asleep but not asleep. I rolled over in the bed. That’s when it happened. Blankets ripped off the bed, a hand in my hair forcing my face into the pillow! I was terrified! I tried to scream, but the pillow in my face prevented it from being heard. My legs were being pried apart, I tried kicking, I tried fighting, but nothing would work. He was just too strong for me. This hand slipped into that sensitive crevice were your ass and legs meet. I heard HIM tell me "Shut up! You are always flaunting yourself in front of me and telling me what a good guy I am and how you’re so happy to have me as a friend. Well, you know what Bitch? I am tired of being the good guy!" with that he shoved a finger inside me. I tried to scream again but it just wouldn’t come out! WHY was he doing this? He is supposed to be my friend!?

Another finger. Him yanking my legs apart to open me up more. But I kept fighting. I think that’s when I realized fighting was a bad idea. He yanked his fingers out of me and told me "You’re going to fight me? I don’t think so!" he jerked me off the bed and told me to get on my knees. "You fucking scream or bite me, you are going to regret it" He shoved his cock in my face. I didn’t want to. I didn’t want it in my face. I didn’t want to suck it, so I clamped my mouth shut as he tried shoving it in my mouth. "Open your mouth, you fucking whore!" I shook my head no. the tears were welling up in my eyes. That’s when I felt the hot sting of his hand colliding with the side of my face. I screamed out in pain. He took advantage of that and shoved his thick cock in my mouth. I tried to bite and that’s when he grabbed the back of my head and shoved it down on his cock. I couldn’t breathe! I couldn’t move! What do I do?! It felt like minutes had passed. He pulled my head back just enough that i finally got a breath "breathe bitch" he said. "Stop the fucking crying! You look like a pathetic little bitch!"
He shoved my head down again this time with more force than last time, tears streaming down my face. I’m on my knees, he has his hand on my head slamming his cock in my mouth over and over and over again. I need to breathe. I reach up and try to push him back. It didn’t work so I tried digging my nails into his thighs. "Fucking cunt!" I felt his anger in the next sting on the side of my face. Finally, he yanks my head back again. "Get a good breath this time, because I am about to make your mouth mine"
I didn’t have time to even think before he shoved my face down again.
Another slap to the face. Then he pulled my head back, and came all over my face. I’m gasping for air. I didn’t care that there was cum all over my face, in my mouth and on my tits. I could breath.
"Stand up! I’m not done with you yet!"
Wait... What?
He leans down and grabs me by my throat and pulls me to my feet.
"Turn around!"
I turn, his hand still on my throat and he bends me over the side of my bed.
"If I move my hand, you’re not going to scream are you?"
I don’t move. I don’t speak. My hands are shaking.
"Answer me, Slut!"
"No" I managed to say. Starting to cry again.
He releases his grip on my throat and slaps me hard on my exposed ass. And again. Hard, swift, stinging swaps.
"You have such a pretty ass, but it looks so much better with bright red hand prints"
Another stinging swat. His hand pulls my legs apart. Another swat, harder this time. The pop was loud in my ear and the stinging was almost unbearable.
He pulls my legs father apart... releases my hair "Don’t you fucking move!" He pulls my arms behind my back and is wrapping something around my wrists. I try pulling free and receive another slap the back of my legs for that attempt and he yanks my hair, pulling my face out of my sheets. "What the fuck did I just tell you?" he says. "Now do not try to fight me again." I lay still, scared to move. Scared to scream. My hands are now bound tightly and he uses his foot to spread my feet further apart, my face being shoved into the sheets again, I can’t move. Another slap. "What the fuck is this? I knew you wanted this! Why else would your pussy be this fucking wet?" he says as he runs his hand between my legs. He does it again and I feel the wetness myself this time.
I feel two hands on my ass. One on each cheek. He spreads my cheeks apart. That’s when I feel something warm and wet on my asshole. Then I feel hot breath as well. I know now that it’s his tongue. Circling my asshole, and down to my pussy and back up again. Then I feel his fingers circling my clit.
No! i feel something pressing hard against my asshole. HIs fingers move from my clit to my pussy and he shoves them into me then yanks them out. Another slap to my ass. His fingers shove back into me, his tongue still licking my hole. With more force than I can think of. He pulls his fingers out and slides on in my ass. I scream out. "Bitch, not another fucking sound!" I can feel him standing up behind me, him lean over me, his hand back in my hair. A whole handful of my hair in his hand.
"You are going to take my cock and then you are going to thank me for it, aren’t you?" again I say nothing. I don’t move. He replies with another finger in my ass. Oh my god, the pain. He stands back up and I receive another hard, stinging swat. He then touches me with his cock. "You are so fucking wet. That’s a good little whore" with that he slams into my wetness. Hard and forceful making me scream out. Over and over he pounds into me. He yanks my head back and leans over me, I feel his hand slide around my throat again, getting tighter and tighter. His other fingers still in my ass, matching the rhythm of the pounding I’m already getting. I feel him pull out, and feel him rubbing his cock around in all my wetness.
"Please. Stop. I can’t take anymore. It hurts to bad" I say, hoping he will feel sorry for me and stop.
"What hurts?" he asks, slamming back into me. "This?" I nod my head yes.
He leans over me, fingers still in my ass. "Aww, I’m sorry. I should stop shouldn’t I? Because I’m hurting your pussy, huh"
Relief washes over me as i nod my head yes again. He kisses me on the side of my head. I can feel his breath by my ear.
He stands back up. Finally this is over, I think.
"Too fucking bad! You’re nothing but a dirty little whore and are going to be treated like one!" another hard slap. And another. His fingers come out of my ass and before I can move, or think, or resist his cock slams into my ass. HIs hand back in my hair.
Screaming out in pain I try to get away from him again. I’m begging and begging "please! Stop" the pain is a horrible type of pain I’ve never felt before.
Harder and harder, faster and faster he pounds into my as. Hard slaps on my ass. His hand yanking my hair pulling me back on to him.
"You are mine now. You are my personal little fuck toy for me to do anything I want, whenever I want. Isn’t that right?" he asks. Finally out of fear i nod my head yes,
He is still fucking my ass and slapping me. My head hurts from him yanking my hair and i just want it to stop. I want it to be over.my bed is soaked from my tears, my throat hurts from the screams and my face hurts from his slaps. When will this end?
"God you are such a good whore. Your ass is so tight. I am going to fill your ass with my cum" he says as he pounds unbelievably harder.
Finally, finally he yanks my hair again and releases my hair... both hands on my ass. Again spreading my cheeks apart he pounds again and again. I feel his release. And he pulls out. I feel him cum more on my ass.
Another slap.
My knees give way and I crumple to the floor, in a mess. I lay there sobbing. I feel him untie my wrists, and I feel him use something to wipe his cum off my ass. He picks me up and lays me in the bed.
I feel him slide into bed next to me. His big arms wrapping around me. I don’t want to but I feel myself going limp in his arms. My face buried in his chest. His hands stoking my hair, his hand slides around to my face. His fingers under my chin he gently pushes my chin up. "Look at me." I open my eyes and through my tears I see him. His hand slides back to my throat, not hard, just pressure. And he kisses me. With force, a hard kiss, that tells me I am his.
He stops kissing me. Tears still sliding down my face. "You can cry, baby. Cry now and then sleep"

And that’s what I do. My knees pulled up, my arms pulled in and my face back in his chest. I don’t hold back. All the anger, fear, hurt, disappointments, everything escaping through the tears and sobs.

And he just holds me.