We’d been fighting for weeks and both knew the break up was coming.  It had all started over something small but just kept growing until there was no way to stop it.  Both of us were furious and it all came to a boil that night.

       “Fuck you!” screamed Laura.  “I am done dealing with this crap, get out of my house!”  Laura was blonde, about 140 pounds, and shaking with rage as she yelled at me.  She was about 5’ 6” but with her heels seemed taller and had great legs, a nice tight but and smaller but perky breasts.  Her short skirt clung to her legs and her shirt was practically painted on, showing just the right amount of cleavage.

       “Screw you bitch, I’m done dealing with all your drama.  Since you have to look like you’re going to fuck every guy you see I wouldn’t want to get in your way!” I roared back.  Laura and I had been going out for about a year; she was great to party with, adventurous and amazing in bed but couldn’t seem to get it together.  She had got close to cheating once and stopped herself and confessed to me.  I’d been furious but forgiven her, but it seemed like she kept pushing her limits and I was done.  “Enjoy fucking everything in sight you stupid whore.”

       “Get out!! You didn’t seem to have any problem when I was fucking you.   Now there’s the door, use it” She yelled back.

       “I’m leaving slut, don’t worry about seeing me again.  Well, unless I send a few of those tapes we made to your work,” I snapped back, slamming the door while horror filled her eyes.  About six months into our relationship I had talked her into making a few sex tapes.  It hadn’t been all that hard, she enjoyed trying new things and it was a first for her.  We had made ten tapes together, and there were two more I had made without letting her know.  And the best part was I had all of them.

       I made it into my car and was heading home before she called.  “Please Ben; don’t do anything with those tapes. Please,” her begging sounded so sweet on the phone.  I almost let her go on but was pissed enough to simply shut the phone.  I didn’t plan on actually doing anything with the tapes but letting her stew for awhile sounded awfully fun.  She called a few more times on my way back but I ignored her calls and simply let them go to voice mail.  The tapes didn’t show anything crazy or anything, just straight sex in some different positions.  One was her on top, one doggy style, and a few others, my personal favorite was the one of her giving me a blow job on her knees while I filled amateur porn style above her.  She looked especially good when I came on her face at the end.  What the camera didn’t show was how pissed she got afterwards and the fight we had.  But, if I sent the video she knew it would end with a porn star ending of her smiling and cum running down her face.

       As I pulled into my drive way I looked at my house.  It wasn’t nearly as nice as Laura’s; I had actually helped her with her down payment.  The plan was that eventually I would move in with her.  But now I knew that wasn’t going to happen.  I walked in and dropped onto my couch, content to simply zone out in front of the TV.  It was Saturday and I didn’t have anything big planned for the next day. 

       The vibrating of a phone tore me out of my slumber, sitting up slowly from my couch I looked around in a daze as my eyes tried to blink away sleep.  It took me a few moments to find my phone shaking like a leaf on my table in the middle of the room.  I leaned forward and grabbed it as it quit shaking and looked at my missed call.  I had six; five were from Laura and one from my buddy Jacob who had most likely been looking to party the night before.  The call that had woke me up was from Laura, along with a few voice mail messages apparently.  Realizing I still didn’t feel the need to talk to her I decided to ignore the phone and grab some food.  The rest of the day passed in a daze as I realized we were finally over.

       Monday morning was miserable as I woke for work.  I was an associate lawyer at a local law firm and had to be there bright and early every morning.  Changing quickly I grabbed my wallet, brief case, and phone I headed to my car and pulled out onto the road for my drive to work.  I automatically picked up my phone and started listening to any messages that might have been left. 

       “Ben, please” Laura’s voice pleaded out of the phone.  “Please don’t do anything with those tapes.  I’ll do anything, I’m so sorry but please don’t send those tapes anywhere.

       “Delete” I said quietly to myself, two more messages followed quickly with Laura pleading in both for me not to do anything with those tapes.  The last was different.

       “Ben, fuck you.  Go ahead and show those tapes, I don’t give a damn” Laura shouted from my voice mail, blatantly drunk with alcohol slurring her words.  It was all I could do not to laugh as I thought about her drunk in some club yelling at her phone about sex tapes for the world to hear.

It was a perfect start to the day.  Work blew by as I concentrated on a case I was about to close up.  I’d been working on it for about a year and I was almost done, once I settled this case I would finally have some money to just blow.  As the end of the day neared my phone started singing and I quickly snagged it. “Hello” I said as I opened the phone.

“Hey Benji,” Jake greeted with his usual flippant tone.  He was one of my good friends and was probably checking to see how it went with Laura.  “How are you today?”

“I’m not too bad, how bout you Jake?” I replied.

“Just working off my hangover, I thought drinking last night would be a good idea but that prolly wasn’t my brightest idea ever.  But what happened with Laura and you by the way?” Jake asked quietly.

“We broke up,” I answered.  “A lot of screaming didn’t really end well.  I’m fine though, just a little bummed I’ll have to work harder to get laid.”

“Oh, that’s good, I saw Laura at a club last night and I’m pretty sure I saw her leave with a guy so I guess it’s good you broke up.” Jake said quickly, obviously hoping I wouldn’t care if he said it quickly enough.

“What?”  Anger ripped through me, replacing the bull bore that usually settled over me at work.

“Look, I’m sure it was nothing,” Jake snapped, trying to calm me down. “I was probably wrong.”

“This is bullshit, I’ll talk to you later Jake.  I’m not pissed at you though, just that stupid girl.” I snarled through the phone.  Her last message was repeating in my head, her calling me from the club where she picked up another guy and brought him back to her house to fuck the night after we broke up. 

I finished up what was left of my work and walked outside furious, trying to think of a way to get back at her.   All I could think of was her calling me from the club hitting on guys, just waiting to bring one back home.  Then it hit me, the other messages.

Slamming my car door shut I peeled out of the parking lot and drove straight to Laura’s house.  It was five and she would be back from school already, she was a teacher at a local public school and it was almost summer, grading papers.  As I neared her house I could see her drive way was open with no other cars there so I knew she would be home alone.  Pulling up in front of her house I jumped out of my car and march straight to her front door.  I grabbed her handle when I reached the porch and threw the oak door open, walking straight into the house.  She practically screamed when I stormed into her kitchen, her table covered with papers.

“I heard you had a good fuck last night.  A guy you met for about ten minutes in your favorite club 1014.” I yelled at her.  “We break up for one night and you’re fucking everyone in sight already?”

Tears were practically streaming down her face as she faced me.  She had never seen me this angry before and had no idea what to do.  “I’m sorry; I just didn’t know what to do.”  She mumbled.  “With everything that had happened I just messed up, I’m sorry…”

“You think I care, I knew you were a slut!” I shot at her, causing even more tears.  All Laura could do was stand there and cry, staring at me.

“Please” she said, “I’ll do anything, just don’t do anything with those tapes.  Please!” She begged, pleading as she cried and stared at me.

“What makes you think I want anything from you” I snapped at her.  Looking her up and down I sneered as I leered blatantly at her.

“I…” Laura muttered, obviously at a loss for words.  All she could was look down at the floor.

“I’ve got an idea, since you seem to enjoy being such a slut, strip.” I ordered, coldly staring at her.

“What?” her head snapped up as shock filled her tear covered face.  “What did you say?”

“I’ll say it slower, STRIP” I repeated slowly.

“I...” she stammered.

“Look, either you strip, or I start looking up people to send your sex tape too” I calmly told her.

“No!!  I’ll do it.” She managed to stutter.  Standing in her kitchen I calmly stood in front of her and waited for her to strip.  Shyly she raised her arms and began to raise the bottom of her shirt.  I’d seen her naked countless times but it was different.  Her body quivered she as pulled her shirt above her head, revealing her slightly pale, smooth stomach and her dark blue bra.  She carefully placed her shirt and the table and looked back at me.  When I made no move she began to move her hands to her pants.  “Please…”  Again, I did nothing but stare and she resumed her stripping.  Carefully she pushed her pants down, revealing her long legs; contrasting with the black underwear she wore.  Realizing I wasn’t going to relent, she raised her arms and unfastened her bra and let it drop, covering herself with her arm.  Normally when Laura stripped she was completely comfortable, knowing she was control and as her clothes fell she was almost beginning to regain a semblance of her old self.  She was able to meet me my eyes and she began to bend over to remove her panties.  When they dropped to the floor she dropped her arms to her sides and stared right at me, “Now what?” she asked, bold now that she thought she could get control.

I gazed at her as she stood there naked.  Her smooth legs, pale around her crotch and stomach.  She was completely smooth, her nipples standing erect in the air conditioned house.  Her eyes were no longer filled with fear but confidence now.  She had used her body to get what she wanted before and she was obviously prepared to do it again.  Only, I knew her, I knew what she was comfortable with and what she wasn’t.

“Get over here” I stated, calmly meeting her eyes.  Before in bed we’d always followed her lead, what she was comfortable with, what she wanted.  Tonight was going to be different.  She sashayed over, swinging her hips with her arms by her side.  With a sneer I stepped forward and grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled it tight, forcing her closer to me.  “Tonight I’m going to do exactly what I want to you, for however how long I want and whenever I want.  Understand” I said, starring deep into her eyes.

“Yes” she replied quickly, the confidence that had been filling her eyes displaced by worry and confusion.  My grip on her hair was obviously hurting her but I didn’t loosen up.  Using her hair like a leash I marched her through the house towards her bedroom.  Walking her into her own bedroom by her hair, I threw her towards the bed. She fell to her knees before the mattress and could only turn and look at me from the floor.  Finally I saw the realization in her eyes things had changed.

       “Now were going to have some fun.  I didn’t get laid last night like you so now it’s my turn for a good fuck.” I smiled at her as she quivered naked on the ground.  “Now tonight were going to try something new, I’m going to fuck you in the ass.”

       “No please, I’ll do anything you want but that.  I’ll give you an amazing blow job, please…” she begged, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

       “This isn’t a discussion,” I stated calmly.  “I told you before, tonight’s about doing exactly what I want.  What I want is for you to get on your bed, get on all fours and smile knowing I’m going to fuck you in the ass.” Smiling I continued to watch her on the floor without moving.  I wanted her to get on that bed all on her own, without me having to physically move her there.  We’d had sex in every position either of us could imagine but never anal.  I had never been rough with her before and by simply grabbing her hair and throwing her in the room I had changed everything.  She no longer knew what I would do or what I wouldn’t.  “Go ahead.”

       Timidly she got up off the floor and backed up into the bed, her eyes never leaving me.  As the back of her knees touched the bed she stopped, pleading with her eyes for me to say, do, anything to show I was the man she had dated for a year.  All she received in return were cold eyes meeting hers.  Trembling she pulled herself onto the bed and moved towards the middle, crawling over the white comforter.  On her hands and knees she turned back to look at me, eyes wide.

       Breaking our staring contest I glanced around the room, ignoring Laura so beautifully presented on all fours in the middle of the bed.  Her draw beside the bed drew my attention and a smile blossomed on my face.  I remembered in that draw was where she kept her few toys, a dildo, vibrator, and lube.  The enjoyment of using her own lube to rape her ass made the thought all that more enjoyable so I walked over to her draw and began searching.  It didn’t take me long to find what I was looking for, meeting Laura’s eyes I showed her the lube.  Holding my gaze I slowly moved around to the back of the bed, ending up directly behind her.  Unbuckling my pants I left them fall to the floor, my erection was clearly visible through my boxers.  With a sniffle she quickly turned her head, unable to watch any longer.  Stepping out of my pants on the floor I pulled my shirt over my head, letting it fall to the floor next to my pants. 

       “Try and enjoy yourself,” I whispered as I moved up behind her on the bed.  “I know I’m going to have a blast.”  Pointing the bottle of lube I aimed it directly at her tight little asshole and squirted the clear liquid.  She gasped as it hit her ass, pulling slightly away.  Not saying anything I squirted out a little more lube onto my hand and grasped my dick, covering it with the liquid.  Grasping her hips with both hands I pulled her ass towards my dick and pushed, rubbing my dick in between her cheeks.  Laura didn’t do anything to stop me but a sob shook her body as I pulled her back against me hard a second time.  Then, with her still tight against me I reached with my left hand up and grasped her breast, manipulating her nipple with my fingers.  For a few moments we stayed like that, dick pressed against her, the cool liquid on both our bodies while my fingers played with her nipples.  All our time in bed together had taught me what her body liked and too her horror the nipple in my hands started to grow hard.  Pulling back once her nipple was standing erect I ran my hand between her legs, lightly touching her moist slit. 

       “Looks like you’re enjoying this more than you thought you would,” I told her, my finger moving back and forth on her slit.  “Now it’s your asses turn.”  With a groan I grasped my dick and placed it against her tight ass and started to push myself in.  She groaned loudly, trying to squeeze her ass together.  I laughed loudly as I continued to push, my head was in and I could feel the strain making her body tremble as I continued to push.  Slowly I pushed deeper into her ass as she continued to struggle, squeezing as tightly as she could, trying to force me out. The farther I pushed the more I knew this had been the right choice.  Her virgin ass was so tightly pushing against my dick it almost hurt.  Deeper I went, pushing right through her struggles.  Hearing her beg I simply pushed harder, getting close to having my entire cock deep in her ass.  A few moments later and a few grunts more and I could feel my balls resting against her ass, having my entire dick shoved far into her ass.  It felt amazing, her tight muscles still clamped down against my invading dick, her body trembling with fear knowing she had been violated and had done nothing but help me do it.  Keeping my body pressed against her I again took one of my hands off her hips and began to run it up and down her slit.  She was moist but nowhere near wet.  Not only did I want to violate her, I wanted her humiliated as well.  As I slowly began to pull my dick out my hand began to stroke her slit, pushing slightly in to tease her. 

It became a game to me, seeing if I could get her to cum before I came deep in her ass.  Each thrust hard into her ass was accompanied by a finger deep into her slit, my thumbing constantly playing with her clit.  I wasn’t going to last long and too my enjoyment I knew she wouldn’t either as her breathing deepened, the first signs she was going to cum.  Again and again I pumped into her body, my dick and hands moving together manipulating her to not only enjoy the ass raping but in the end possibly cum at the same time as me.  As the end neared I could feel myself about to go I increased the speed and pressure on her clit, pushing her over the edge at the same time as me.  With on last thrust I pushed as hard as I could until I felt myself cum deep in her ass, grinding my hips forward as far as they would go.  Moments later I felt her give a scream and she started to shake as my hand pushed her over the edge and the orgasm ripped through her body.

Falling forward she was unable to hold both herself and me up any longer as the orgasm subsided.  I ended up on top of her, my dick still deep in her ass.  I moved my hand out from underneath her, still slick from her juices and proceeded to wipe it off on her back.  Pushing myself up with my arms I eased my dick out from her ass, a little bit of blood coming out, as a pop sounded when I pulled out all the way.  I rolled onto my side and grabbed the comforter and started using it to wipe off my dick as I sat next to Laura.  The white comforter quickly began to show the fluids wiped from my dick.

Soft sobs coming from Laura got my attention and I looked over at her.  “Please, just give me the videos now” she whispered, unable to look me in the eyes.  “I won’t tell anyone.”

“Oh that’s funny.  I know you won’t tell anyone.” I said, lying down next to her on the bed.  “I’m not going to give you back the videos yet and I don’t plan on this being the only time we do this.  This is going to be the start of another beautiful relationship between us.”  Turning on my side I grabbed her chin and forced her to look me in the eye.  “You're going to have to earn it if you want those videos back and this was only the beginning.”  Tears formed in her eyes as she stared at me until she couldn’t stand it anymore and buried her face in the pillow, cry silently.  “Friday night I’m going to call you and were going to have some fun again,” I told her.  Grabbing her blonde hair tight again I forced her to look me in the eye.  “You'r going to make sure your free Friday night and Saturday morning, understand?”

“Yes,” she bawled, wrenching her face away from mine and burying it back in the pillow.

“I’m glad we understand each other.  Have a good day at work tomorrow.”  Standing from the bed I walked over to my clothes and began dressing as she lay sobbing on the bed.  Once my shirt and shoes were back on I walked out of her room towards the door.  “Remember, Friday night.” Slamming the door shut I walked down to my car humming, just thinking of all the fun I would have Friday night.