strayangel
12-20-2008, 01:10 AM
Standing to the side of her he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Look at me slut," he ordered. She looked into his eyes and he growled, "Suck my cock you fucking bitch!" and he shoved the hard cock that was sticking out from his open crotch up to her lips as he pushed her head back down between her arms. "And, you had better suck it right."
She opened her mouth and sucked in the hard meat that was offered to her. Her head was the only thing she could move. But again, out of fear of falling if she moved too much she was forced to move as little as possible and just take his cock into her hot mouth as far and as hard as he wanted her to.
He shoved up into her mouth and pushed down on her head with the fist full of hair that he had wrapped around his fingers. At first he slid it into her mouth slowly taking long easy strokes. Then he began to stroke her mouth more forcefully. He shoved his hard cock in and out, pushing it a little farther each time.
Then he picked up the speed and began to fuck her faster. She clamped her lips on him and sucked the best she could as he shoved farther and farther into her mouth until she began to choke on it as his cock went all the way into her throat. She breathed the best she could and sucked and sucked on that hard cock. She felt his cock begin to jerk and just as she was expecting him to cum he jerked his it out of her mouth and walked around behind her.
She felt him pause for a moment and she heard the soft sound of him rubbing something on his meat. Then very quickly he stepped up behind her and shoved his hard cock into her asshole. She screamed with pain. And, as he shoved his cock in and out of her hard and fast she adjusted to the intense pain the best she could since he had not stretched her first.
She half expected him to be angry with her but she realized that he was beyond caring how much noise she made. He was humping her asshole with frenzy, fucking her over and over. He pumped and rammed her ass as he dug his fingers into her flesh. She felt the handle of the tennis racket ramming into her each time he shoved his cock into her tight ass.
She felt her cunt tense from the intensity of his cock pounding into her with all his strength. He fucked her over and over, and as she whimpered, "Sir?" he commanded "Cum you fucking whore. Cum now while I fill your sluttish cunt with my hot cream."
He pounded her more and more and as she felt his hard cock begin to jerk and the hot juices from his heavenly fucking start to fill her ass she heard him grunt, "Cum NOW cum with me," and she let herself go and came over and over each time his cock jerked inside of her. When she felt the last of his cum fill her ass he leaned over the way Sir always did and wrapped his arms around her and gave one last shove of his cock before it began to soften.
As both of them began to breath a little slower he slid his cock all the way out of her ass and he bent over and bit her hard on her ass cheek causing her to cry out with the pain and the pleasure of such a sudden and delightful bite. He bit down and shook the flesh in his mouth ripping at it as if she was a rag doll. She squealed and silently wished he would not stop because even though she just came the bite had her hot all over again.
He pulled off of her and she heard him go into the bathroom and as she heard the sounds of him washing his cock she smiled to herself. She knew now that this was her Sir. He had the same gentleness even when he was being rough. And, he had done and said so many of the little things she had learned to enjoy about their sex. Yes, she was sure this was he, her beloved Sir.
Then he came back into the living room. He went to the fireplace and unlocked the handcuffs. Then he pulled her up into a standing position and he bent over and picked her up and carried her on his shoulder and sat her down in the booth of the built-in breakfast nook near the kitchen. When she sat down he reached under the center pole of the table and locked the loose ends together so she could not free herself. Then he placed the key to the cuffs on the kitchen counter. The double cuffs left her just enough length to put her hands up to her head.
He went to the refrigerator and got a glass of orange juice. Bringing it back he grabbed her hair once again and gently fed her the juice until she finished it. Leaving her cuffed to the table he went back into the living room and returned with an afghan that was draped over the sofa. He wrapped it around her nude body and she was thankful for the warmth.
She looked up at him and smiled, and when she did his lips formed into a thin angry line and he slapped her face. She reeled back from the force of the slap and she looked at him in total surprise.
Once again she was puzzled. Was this her Sir? Why wasn’t he letting her go? Why did he keep hurting her? She shook her head. She didn’t want to wonder anymore. "NO," she told herself, "This is Sir, he is just not ready to stop the scene." So, she lowered her gaze and took on an appropriate stance of submission.
"Did you enjoy what you got this evening?" he asked.
"Yes Sir," she smiled.
"Good. I enjoyed capturing you, and I especially enjoyed the ass fuck. Maybe I will do it again sometime."
"Thank you Sir," she giggled, " I enjoyed it too, even the rough stuff, and even though you really frightened me a lot. I would enjoy doing a scene like that again too Sir."
"Oh really?" he asked as he walked over and picked up the cordless phone and put it on the table in front of her.
"Yes Sir," she replied as she looked curiously at the phone and then at him. She said nothing.
"What makes you think it was a scene?" he chuckled.
Then as he looked at her he said, "Look at me bitch. And answer the phone." A couple of seconds later the phone rang and as she reached to answer it the stranger opened the door to the driveway, which was well lit by the floodlight.
She looked up at him and as she picked up the phone she said, "Hello?"
From the other end she heard her beloved Sir saying, "We are about ready to take off Pet. The snow has let up. And you know its funny, but they were not expecting snow here until late this afternoon and it came down hard and fast like a blizzard. But it has let up now and the planes can take off, so it looks like I will be able to make it home by midnight. So, what have you been up to this evening Pet?" She couldn't believe it but that was her Sir's voice on the other end of the phone.
When she looked up the stranger slowly pulled off the ski mask he was wearing. She could see him smiling as he pulled the mask up over a full white beard and moustache. And, as he pulled it up over those blue eyes and rosy red cheeks she also saw a full head of curly white hair.
When he winked at her, her mouth dropped open and he said, "Remember Cher, be careful what you ask for because you just might get it."
As he unlocked the door and then the screen and started to turn away she looked out at the end of the porch and saw a shiny red sleigh and a team of reindeer stomping and snorting as if they were anxious to go. Still speechless, she looked at the stranger as he gave her a nod and walked out the door.
And as he jumped into the sleigh she heard him laugh out loud and say, "Ho, ho, ho, Merry Christmas and thanks again for the fuck Cher." And away he flew leaving her laughing and wondering how the heck he had gotten into the house.
************* Merry Christmas Sir ;) **************
She opened her mouth and sucked in the hard meat that was offered to her. Her head was the only thing she could move. But again, out of fear of falling if she moved too much she was forced to move as little as possible and just take his cock into her hot mouth as far and as hard as he wanted her to.
He shoved up into her mouth and pushed down on her head with the fist full of hair that he had wrapped around his fingers. At first he slid it into her mouth slowly taking long easy strokes. Then he began to stroke her mouth more forcefully. He shoved his hard cock in and out, pushing it a little farther each time.
Then he picked up the speed and began to fuck her faster. She clamped her lips on him and sucked the best she could as he shoved farther and farther into her mouth until she began to choke on it as his cock went all the way into her throat. She breathed the best she could and sucked and sucked on that hard cock. She felt his cock begin to jerk and just as she was expecting him to cum he jerked his it out of her mouth and walked around behind her.
She felt him pause for a moment and she heard the soft sound of him rubbing something on his meat. Then very quickly he stepped up behind her and shoved his hard cock into her asshole. She screamed with pain. And, as he shoved his cock in and out of her hard and fast she adjusted to the intense pain the best she could since he had not stretched her first.
She half expected him to be angry with her but she realized that he was beyond caring how much noise she made. He was humping her asshole with frenzy, fucking her over and over. He pumped and rammed her ass as he dug his fingers into her flesh. She felt the handle of the tennis racket ramming into her each time he shoved his cock into her tight ass.
She felt her cunt tense from the intensity of his cock pounding into her with all his strength. He fucked her over and over, and as she whimpered, "Sir?" he commanded "Cum you fucking whore. Cum now while I fill your sluttish cunt with my hot cream."
He pounded her more and more and as she felt his hard cock begin to jerk and the hot juices from his heavenly fucking start to fill her ass she heard him grunt, "Cum NOW cum with me," and she let herself go and came over and over each time his cock jerked inside of her. When she felt the last of his cum fill her ass he leaned over the way Sir always did and wrapped his arms around her and gave one last shove of his cock before it began to soften.
As both of them began to breath a little slower he slid his cock all the way out of her ass and he bent over and bit her hard on her ass cheek causing her to cry out with the pain and the pleasure of such a sudden and delightful bite. He bit down and shook the flesh in his mouth ripping at it as if she was a rag doll. She squealed and silently wished he would not stop because even though she just came the bite had her hot all over again.
He pulled off of her and she heard him go into the bathroom and as she heard the sounds of him washing his cock she smiled to herself. She knew now that this was her Sir. He had the same gentleness even when he was being rough. And, he had done and said so many of the little things she had learned to enjoy about their sex. Yes, she was sure this was he, her beloved Sir.
Then he came back into the living room. He went to the fireplace and unlocked the handcuffs. Then he pulled her up into a standing position and he bent over and picked her up and carried her on his shoulder and sat her down in the booth of the built-in breakfast nook near the kitchen. When she sat down he reached under the center pole of the table and locked the loose ends together so she could not free herself. Then he placed the key to the cuffs on the kitchen counter. The double cuffs left her just enough length to put her hands up to her head.
He went to the refrigerator and got a glass of orange juice. Bringing it back he grabbed her hair once again and gently fed her the juice until she finished it. Leaving her cuffed to the table he went back into the living room and returned with an afghan that was draped over the sofa. He wrapped it around her nude body and she was thankful for the warmth.
She looked up at him and smiled, and when she did his lips formed into a thin angry line and he slapped her face. She reeled back from the force of the slap and she looked at him in total surprise.
Once again she was puzzled. Was this her Sir? Why wasn’t he letting her go? Why did he keep hurting her? She shook her head. She didn’t want to wonder anymore. "NO," she told herself, "This is Sir, he is just not ready to stop the scene." So, she lowered her gaze and took on an appropriate stance of submission.
"Did you enjoy what you got this evening?" he asked.
"Yes Sir," she smiled.
"Good. I enjoyed capturing you, and I especially enjoyed the ass fuck. Maybe I will do it again sometime."
"Thank you Sir," she giggled, " I enjoyed it too, even the rough stuff, and even though you really frightened me a lot. I would enjoy doing a scene like that again too Sir."
"Oh really?" he asked as he walked over and picked up the cordless phone and put it on the table in front of her.
"Yes Sir," she replied as she looked curiously at the phone and then at him. She said nothing.
"What makes you think it was a scene?" he chuckled.
Then as he looked at her he said, "Look at me bitch. And answer the phone." A couple of seconds later the phone rang and as she reached to answer it the stranger opened the door to the driveway, which was well lit by the floodlight.
She looked up at him and as she picked up the phone she said, "Hello?"
From the other end she heard her beloved Sir saying, "We are about ready to take off Pet. The snow has let up. And you know its funny, but they were not expecting snow here until late this afternoon and it came down hard and fast like a blizzard. But it has let up now and the planes can take off, so it looks like I will be able to make it home by midnight. So, what have you been up to this evening Pet?" She couldn't believe it but that was her Sir's voice on the other end of the phone.
When she looked up the stranger slowly pulled off the ski mask he was wearing. She could see him smiling as he pulled the mask up over a full white beard and moustache. And, as he pulled it up over those blue eyes and rosy red cheeks she also saw a full head of curly white hair.
When he winked at her, her mouth dropped open and he said, "Remember Cher, be careful what you ask for because you just might get it."
As he unlocked the door and then the screen and started to turn away she looked out at the end of the porch and saw a shiny red sleigh and a team of reindeer stomping and snorting as if they were anxious to go. Still speechless, she looked at the stranger as he gave her a nod and walked out the door.
And as he jumped into the sleigh she heard him laugh out loud and say, "Ho, ho, ho, Merry Christmas and thanks again for the fuck Cher." And away he flew leaving her laughing and wondering how the heck he had gotten into the house.
************* Merry Christmas Sir ;) **************