The Kinky Slut
“I want you in bed, hot, naked and ready,” Cynthia texted Dele, minutes before she got to his place.
She knew Dele would willingly do it. It’s been 3 weeks since their last encounter. It took only a few awkward phone conversation for them to realize that the only thing they had in common was rough sex. She didn’t mind. She did not want to connect with him in any other way anyway. He was her sister’s man. They might probably get married, and she was cool with that. All Cynthia wanted was his huge, hard dick and his eager spirit. Her big sister can keep the rest.
She came prepared this time around, bag of goodies in hands. She opened the door with the key he left under the foot-mat for her. She entered the living room and smiled as she saw his clothes and underwear leading the trail to his room. She took off her own clothes, took a few seconds to admire her lovely body through the reflection of the TV.
She could feel his big dick hot and throbbing in her throat as she knelt to pay her respect while he stood with a blissful look on his face. He grabbed her hair and pulled while he shoved the dick in her mouth as far as it could go. Cynthia enjoyed every minute of it. Her scalp hurt, her jaws ached and she was fighting her gag reflexes, but she felt like she was in heaven. It was the kind of pain and pleasure only Dele knows how to give her. He pulled her hair even harder until tears streamed out of her eyes. He suddenly pulled out of her mouth and shoved her to the ground.
“You whore.” He said. “You nasty little slut.” Then he slapped her across the face. Hard.
It hurt. She buried her head in her arms. Naked and sobbing. But her pussy was saying a different story entirely. It was dripping with need. She wanted to be fucked.
He reached into her goodie bag and brought out the leather whip.
“Stand up. Stand up you nasty, disgusting little slut.” He growled at her.
She did as he said. She got up on trembling legs. Dele bent her over, leaving her ass in the air.
“What do you want?” He asked her. “How do you want it?”
“I want you to fuck me. Fuck my ass please. I want to feel you. I want you to fill me.” She said in a trembling voice.
He whipped her. She whimpered in pain but she did not move from the position. He whipped her again. And again. And again.
“What do you want?” He asked again.
“I want you. Please. Fuck me. Fuck this slut’s ass and show her how bad she has been.”
“Not yet, Cyn. Not yet. You need to be thought a lesson.”
He brought out her vibrator from the bag. After spending a few seconds rubbing her asshole. He stuck it in. She moaned with pleasure. He took it out, picked up the whip and slapped her hard on her ass. Her knees finally buckled and she landed in a heap on the floor. He pulled her up roughly and pushed her to the bed.
She was on her hands and knees in seconds. Standing behind her, Dele pushed her face hard into the pillow until she started struggling for air. He released her, and with his palm, slapped her some more on her ass. Pulling her hair from behind, he stuck the vibrator straight into her ass hole again. She cried out. In pain? Pleasure? She wasn’t sure.
With the vibrator still inside her, he slowly put in a couple of fingers to stretch her even wider. He continued fucking her ass this way until she could take it no more and came hard around his fingers and the toy.
He could not endure his hard-on anymore. He removed the vibrator and replaced it with his own dick while driving the toy into her dripping wet pussy. He fucked her with both and gave her another wild orgasm before he took out the toy from her pussy, grab her ass with both hands and fucked her with all he had.
When he felt like he was close to orgasm, he asked her to turn around and he shoved his cum covered dick into her throat once again. She gagged on the dick. He slapped her face hard, forced her mouth open, with one hand around her neck, he went in again.
He tightened his grip around her neck so hard she was starting to quake. He fucked her throat again and again while getting off on the pleading look on her face. He shot his load straight into her throat and kept fucking her until there was nothing else left in him. He released her and she clutched at her throat, spluttering. he ignored her and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
By the time he returned, she was already gone.
ALSO READ: Cynthia’s Diaries – Part 1