Page 80 of Sinister Games

“Oh, my God, it hurts!”

Kneeling behind her, I pulled the waist of my pajama bottoms down. The elastic pressed against the underside of my balls as I fisted my cock and guided the head to her dark entrance. Gently slapping my cock against her exposed hole, I ran a hand over her lower back, covering it with oil before coating my cock. I pressed the head against her entrance.

Her body tensed. Sensing she was getting ready to pitch forward again, I tightened my grip on her leash.

Pushing my hips forward, I watched as the bulbous head disappeared inside her ass.

Elizabeth gasped then let out a high-pitched whimper.

Taking a deep breath, I reined in my primal need to drive hard and deep. I wanted to relish each and every slow inch. Holding onto her hip with my one hand, I pushed forward, feeling her body clench so tightly around my fully engorged cock it was almost painful. Fuck, she was tight.

Several times her ass cheeks clenched and tried to push me out but a few well-placed spanks on her bottom stopped that behavior. Clenching my jaw, I hissed air through my teeth as I concentrated on not thrusting quickly… not yet. I wanted to bottom out balls deep in her ass first. I wanted her to really feel my full possession, not just the pain of my intrusion. I wanted her to experience my methodical domination of her.

My thick shaft pulled on the delicate rim of her asshole as it pushed in deeper, the pale pink skin turning white as it stretched to accommodate my girth. Fascinated, I watched as my cock disappeared inside her reluctant body.

“Where is my cock, Elizabeth?”

She didn’t answer.

“Where is my cock?” I asked more forcefully.

“In my ass,” she moaned. “Please take it out. Oh, God, it hurts.”

I knew it must, she was so small compared to my bulk. This would be a punishment she wouldn’t soon forget, especially since I planned to take her ass often, whether she deserved it or not. My balls rocked against her upper thighs as I felt the cold metal bars against my chest. I was fully lodged within her.

Groaning, my head rolled back as I savored the moment.

My voice sounded harsh and rough with need as I asked her, “Were you a bad girl?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Did you lie to me?”

Choking on a sob, she nodded.

“Tell me to fuck your ass.”

Her tearstained face looked over her shoulder at me. “Please don’t make me.”

Raising my arm, I brought my palm down on her already red right ass cheek. “Ask me to fuck your ass.”

Balling her hands into fists, she rattled the handcuffs as her arms shook. “I can’t. I can’t. It hurts. Oh, God, it hurts.”

Rubbing my hand on her lower back, I soothed her. “You need this, baby. Trust me. You want the pain. You know you deserve it.”

Her violent trembling subsided as she listened to the calm authority of my words.

“Fuck my ass,” she whispered forlornly. Broken.

“I didn’t hear you.”

“Fuck my ass!” she screamed, as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Shifting my hips back, I pulled almost completely free. Watching as the head crested, forcing her hole open but not quite popping free. Then I slammed back into her body with one hard, brutal thrust.

My chest tightened as I watched my cock plunder her ass over and over again. Her moans of pain were lost in the pulsing, pounding rush of blood in my ears.

My cock glistened with oil as it slid in and out of her dark hole as I drove balls deep with each thrust.

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