Final Stone

Stone had enough.  The final blow had been rendered and he finally snapped.

His cock stood straight up and throbbed as he looked at his treasure.  The stupid bitch that thought she could beat down his last sense of self.  She lay spread eagle on the table before him, gagged, stretched and panting.  Her eyes shot daggers at him and he smiled at the memory of her struggles.

She had been tempting him for months, just like all the others.  His fortune was well known, and his body had been designed to leave woman breathless.  He was tired of it.  His whole life had been spent fending off gold diggers and lust driven bitches who never took a moment to get to know who he really was.

Even as a teenager his Mother’s friends began to objectify him, sending him looks and quiet messages to meet them in their fancy hotel rooms.  He never had the chance to chase a girlfriend, seduce a girl, or even feel on the prowl.  They fawned over him, mercilessly hounding him.

No more.  He would teach this little bitch a lesson, and he couldn’t have found anyone more deserving.  Not to mention the killer body she had, and those intense angry eyes with the flowing lashes and deep green depths.

He ran his fingers down her sides and smiled.

“You are going to pay for that little show you put on you silly bitch” His voice low and dangerously husky.

She struggled under his touched throwing her head back and forth between unintelligible exclamations.

“Oh yes, we are going to have some fun.  Usually, I just take cunts like you, flip’em over, tie them tight, and take full advantage of that little ass presented so helplessly.  Thanks to that well aimed kick you got in earlier, we are going to switch things up a bit today, I think.”

His fingers found her tits, rising and falling with her breath.  He felt their fullness and gently worked his way to her nipples.  Pulling lightly, and working them between his fingers he grinned as they reacted to his touch. 

“Nothing I love better than to torture a well presented asshole, my dear.  Oh yea, pretty little pink holes get oh so sore and tender under my hands.  My cock throbs so deliciously watching a tormented hole grasp around it…”

She struggled harder then, testing her bonds and screaming behind her gag.  He could hear the anger in her voice, and looked into those seething eyes.

“This time… you are going to assist with the demise of your own anal torture… hmmm… what do you think of that?”

His cock throbbed almost painfully at the thought of what he was about to do to this haughty little wench.  He let his fingers play down her flat belly to the small patch of hair between her legs.  Finding her little button he tugged ever so lightly and looked into her face.

“Mmm… you are going to help me out.  That pussy of yours is going to get so dripping wet it leaks down to that tiny rear hole of yours, and when that happens, the fun begins”

Her head thrashed back and forth and he could hear the verbal abuse she would have given him had her gag been removed.

“Hmm? What’s that? You don’t believe me? Lets see, what happens when I do this?”

He reached down and came up with a small vibrating egg.  Showing it to her, he let it dangle by the wire, bringing it closer to the V between her legs and watching her tense.

Slowly, he brought the lightly vibrating egg to rest on her cleft.  Her whole body tensed with the contact, fighting her ties, and trying to kill him with her eyes.  He played there for awhile, enjoying the show she put on for him.  He played with a nipple, gently keeping it hard and tight, and watched her helpless pussy fight the stimulation from the playing egg.

She struggled, flexed, and strained while that egg danced lightly around her clit and pussy.  He watched her little button rise, getting stiff right before his eyes.

“Mmm, feels nice doesn’t it?  Look at that, you are already getting wet, that pussy not listening to you honey?  Here’s the thing bitch, don’t you DARE cum… unless I give you explicit instructions to… Got it??”

God, he wanted to fuck her.  He wanted nothing more than to tie her face down, ass up and take that little hole.  His cock jumped and strained at the thought.  But, he was going to teach her a lesson first.  Watching her struggle against the stimulation of her helpless body incensed him, and he would control himself until she learned the full brutality of that lesson.

Her pussy clenched hard after just minutes of torment.  He grinned as a bead of moisture dripped down her crack, almost finding it’s target.  Pulling the egg away, teasing, he let his fingers lightly touch her swollen clit.

“Just a little whore you are!!! Look at that!  Your pussy is dripping, cunt throbbing, and that little clitty just begging to cum!”

Her eyes betrayed her fear of what was to come.  He could see her struggling to not go over the edge, and he kept her there.  Letting the egg find her throbbing clit till he felt it dance under the light touch of his fingers, pulling away as her body tensed in impeding orgasm.

Her pussy was dripping now, glistening juices flowing well into the cleft of her ass, clenching and begging for release against her will.

Stone’s cock pounded painfully, precum springing out as he watched her.

“Remember bitch.  Do not cum!!  If you do, after I take care of that ass of yours, I’ll have to come back and punish that slutty cunt of yours.”

She cried out, her voice going from anger to begging, pleading… tears streaming down as she knew she wouldn’t be able to stop her body from the intense orgasm that threatened to overcome her.

Taking the egg away, he glanced down at her spread pussy.  He grinned as it glistened, clenched and wiggled under his glance.  Her clit was red and swollen and throbbed as he touched it with the tip of his finger.  Like a tiny cock it danced and her pussy juice flowed out around her puffy lips.  He let his fingers graze down to those puffy lips, gently spreading them and finding her centre.  Slowly, he put two fingers to her grasping cunt and slid them in.  Exploring her heat he felt her struggling to keep control of her defiant body.  Finding her g-spot, he wiggled his fingers, massaging her.  Her whole body bucked and tensed into a tight bow, and he finally let the egg rest full against her engorged clit.

She went crazy, bucking, moaning and clenching his fingers buried in her midst.  Wetness flowed out around his fingers, drenching him, and flowing down between her legs.  Her voice his a high crescendo, almost keening as she came, trying desperately to fight her orgasm even as it overcame her fully.  He kept up his ministrations, letting her feel every second of her glorious release.  Slowing down, he removed his fingers and let them slip down lower, touching her rear hole.

She jumped, waking up out of her stupor as she realized what he was about to do.  New energy took her body as she struggled wildy, begging for mercy with her voice and eyes.

“You silly, silly little girl.  What am I to do with you hmmm??”

“Tell you what.  You rest a bit… think about how naughty you were.  I’ll be back when I’m not quite so angry.  I wouldn’t want to hurt you if I were to punish you this mintute”

He shoved two fingers hard into her asshole and wrenched them around, his cock jumping as he watched her scream into her gag and desperately try to evade his probing fingers.

Harshly pulling his fingers back out, he ran his sticky fingers around her face, touching her lips with her own wetness.  Smiling, he brushed a stray hair out of her eyes.

“Ahhh, yes.  You stay right there okay pet?”

She sobbed as he left the room, her body drained and defeated.

To be continued…