An aggressive fantasy. I want all of your holes and I'm going to take them. Now.
You have one new message. Press one to listen to your new message. Hey, I really enjoyed our date.
The chemistry is unreal. What am I going to do to you? Well, since you asked, I suppose I can share a fantasy that I have about you.
Close your eyes. I want you to imagine something. And I want you to listen very closely.
You want to know what I hunger for? What fantasy I have when I think about you late at night? Let's see.
First, you're going to hear a knock at the door. As soon as your hand turns your doorknob, I push my way in. Within a split second, my hand finds your neck and I push you backward to the nearest wall.
My other hand covers your mouth. Go ahead. Try to scream.
I say. Then I smell you. And whisper into your ear.
I own you now. Your body is mine. As your eyes lock into my fiery stare, I kiss you very slowly.
Eyes open. Not blinking as I begin to devour your body and soul. I say.
Struggle and I will fucking break you. My other hand reaches up and grabs your hair. Pulling your face to look directly into my eyes.
I'm an inch from your face. Showing you just how hungry I am. Showing you that you can't stop me from doing whatever I fucking want to your body.
With 240 pounds of strength and weight, I turn your back to me and press your chest and stomach against the wall. You know, and I know, that I could take you whenever I want. You better hope you're not fertile.
If you were, I would breed you. Because you're not stopping me now. I whisper.
Do you feel it? Do you feel how hard and hungry I am for you? Being this close to you is torture.
I don't want to hold myself back anymore. I'm burning up. Then I shift my right hand around behind your neck to grip it like the scruff of a cat in heat.
Let's go to your bedroom. With my other hand, I grab your arms and pin your wrists together down behind the small of your back. Then I let go of your neck and push you forward.
When we reach your bedroom, I say one word. Strip. I want you completely naked.
I want to see the object of my appetite. I want to see every inch of the body that I will take for myself over and over and over again. Too fucking slow.
Let me help with that. When you move too slowly, I begin to literally tear the clothes off of your body, leaving them in tatters on the floor. Once you're naked, I step back and command you.
Alright, that's better. Get on your knees. Touch yourself.
I'm breathing heavily as I kick off my shoes, undo my belt buckle, and unzip my pants. Reaching in, I release my rock-hard cock and begin to softly stroke it as I stare at you. First, I only lightly touch myself, thinking about what I want to do next.
Open your mouth. I step out of my pants and walk to you with my dick aimed at your open lips. With one smooth motion, I grip your hair at the roots and push myself through your mouth to the back of your throat, quickly, barely giving you a chance to catch your breath.
I pause for a moment and take off my shirt. Stop touching yourself. Grab my dick.
That's my good girl. If I like what you're doing, you may have your hand back. Longer strokes.
Longer and wider. Open wider. Look at me.
That's it. Come on, you can do this. I watch as you try your best to swallow my large dick.
I enjoy the feeling of your tongue on the underside of my head. I smile as you try to relax your throat, choking on me. Almost.
Just a little further. A little further. Keep going.
Good. Good. That's it.
That's feeling better. Okay. You can go back to masturbating.
My dick is very hard. Hard enough to force your mouth to open up and surrender to me. By my heavy breathing and your hand upon my body, you can feel the tension building up within me.
Suddenly, with some force, I tighten the grip on your hair and hold your head still with your lips just around the tip of my throbbing dick. You're so good. I love feeling the way you worship my cock.
Stop. Stop. Stop moving.
I want to edge myself with your mouth. So close. Can you feel how tense it is? I'm going to come just a little bit.
Just a drop. I have much, much more where this comes from. Everything is still for a few seconds.
I back myself out completely, and you see a drop of white cum emerge at the head of my cock. Stick out your tongue. With my hand gripped around my shaft, I press the tip into your tongue.
I'm putting it right there. Don't swallow it. Get up and kiss me.
I move my hands to your upper arms and pull you up to your feet. I kiss you, searching for that bit of cum. You feel my tongue take it from you.
With a growl, I push you back onto your bed, grab your ankles, and spread your legs wide, opening your beautiful pussy to me. I move my hands to the back of your knees and push them toward your shoulders. Leaning down, I use my tongue to run my cum along your opening.
Now let's make sure it gets in there. I sit up and shift forward to grab your neck. The other hand moves to your pussy, and with one finger I push the cum just inside you.
There it is. You are mine now. Keep your legs spread.
You see my eyes burning into yours as you feel my thumb brush your clit. I feel you squirm underneath me. Don't move.
Don't you fucking move. I don't want to feel a muscle twitch. I want to taste you some more.
Keeping my hand on your neck, I lower my mouth toward your clit. My fingers still press against your opening as I position my tongue to just tease it. I move my tongue up and down and growl at the taste of our combined wetness.
I suck on your clit and twirl my tongue around it, teasing you until you beg me to cum. I can sense how large, how hard your clit gets. It only fuels my primal hunger further.
As I lick, I look at you very intently. My eyes say something very specific. I'm going to use your body like my fuck doll.
I'm making sure you're wet and ready for all of me. We are going to take this slow and my dick is going to stretch you open. I own you.
Your body, mind, and soul are mine. Abruptly, I let go of your neck and stand up at the edge of the bed. In one motion, I grab your ankles and flip you face down.
I pull you towards me until your hips cross the edge of the bed. Plant your feet on the floor. Face on the bed.
I then move to stand right behind you. You can feel my dick positioned at your entrance. And I don't move.
Instead, I say. .. Feel that.
Feel that thick head. Back up. And then I wait.
I listen to your whimpers as you take my massive cock into your tiny pussy, millimeter by millimeter. Keep going. That's it.
Keep going. Is that the best you can do? Come on.
Prove to me that you're mine. I won't move until I see you press your ass against my groin. I watch as my inches disappear slowly into you.
Keep fucking going. I know you can do better than that. Let's see your ass press against me.
Completely stretched and filled to the perfect amount. Good. Now, bounce on me.
Long strokes. Good. Good girl.
Straighten your legs. You take me in and out, sinking on me deeper and deeper, getting used to me. Then you feel my hands on your hips, guiding your body as you feel me glide back and forth.
That's it. I can really feel your cervix now. Fuck.
I reach down, wrap my hand around your neck, and pull you up to stand, still impaled on my cock. I force you to turn and waddle your way to face your mirror with me still inside you. One hand on your neck, my other arm around your torso.
I stand behind you and stare at your eyes through the mirror from over your left shoulder. You can see your entire naked body filled with me. I whisper into your ear.
See that mirror? Look at this slut. Look at her.
I want you to see what she's become. Naked, lustful, powerless. A wanton cum slut with no purpose other than to be used for my enjoyment.
I'll be savoring your scent and holes for as long as I wish. With this, I grip your hair, pull out of you, and step around to your front to stare down directly into your eyes again. The hand on your neck stays in place.
Without breaking eye contact, I push you back to your bed, lift you up, and throw you onto it like a rag doll. Before you have a chance to catch your breath, you feel me on top of you. Spread your legs further.
I want to hear you surrender to me, fucking scream. I move my hips between your legs and slide in with one stroke. Before beginning to fuck you, however, I let go of your hair and neck and grab both your ankles again.
Like a pair of scissors, I close your legs and hug them shut with me still buried to the hilt. We're going to take some long, hard strokes now. I want you to fucking cum on my dick, but not until I say so.
You can feel me again. In. Out.
In. Out. Bigger.
Deeper. As deep as you've ever felt in your life. Stretching you to the point where you cannot think about anything else.
Sliding over your G-spot to hit you in the cervix over and over and over again. Pounding you like the slutty sexual plaything you are. Through your screams, I reach forward and grab your shoulders for more leverage.
I'm ramming your entire body onto mine, using you, destroying any last hint of dignity you had left. If you're going to cum, you better fucking do it now before I get bored of this hole. I want you to cum for me.
Let go. Grab the bed if you need to. I don't care if you explode all over it.
Show me how much you enjoy my dick. Give it all to me now. Squeeze my dick.
Squeeze it with your pussy, that's it. When your body arches and tightens, I ram myself in for one last thrust and just stay there. So hard.
My dick is throbbing with the need to release. I hold you down as you rock your body underneath me. Good girl.
Caught your breath yet? Because I'm not fucking done with your body. Soon you can feel me start to get up.
You feel my weight release as I lift my sweat-drenched body and slide out of you. Lay on your side. You turn to your left side, wondering why I haven't released my seed yet.
With another quick motion, I lay down beside you, poking your ass with my dick. I whisper into your ear. I said I want all of your holes before I cum and I will have them.
As I say that, you feel a finger prodding your asshole.