‘You’re going to spread those delicious legs of yours, tits,’ Darren said, his voice still slow and steady in the way he had only been speaking since bringing me into his room. ‘I’ve got another load here to dump inside you, only this time I want it in the right place.’
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The Bimbo Wedding: Chapter 6
[Femsub maledom bimbo erotica with hypno / mind control, non-consent and breeding]
‘I’ve got another load here to dump inside you, only this time I want it in the right place.’
I moaned in sudden, unanticipated need at Darren’s crude words. He lowered his mouth to my mouth, kissing me strongly, his tongue almost feeling like a violation in my mouth. He pulled my arms above my head, holding them down.
‘Do it, bitch,’ he grunted, stopping kissing me for a moment. ‘Obey me. Get your legs open. Now.’
I found myself obeying him without thought, lifting my knees and opening them wide, gasping in need as Darren moved himself over me so that he could lower his hips between my legs. I hadn’t enjoyed sex for a long time as much as I was enjoying this, if ever before. I had often had submissive fantasies but I hadn’t thought that I would enjoy them as much as this.
‘That’s it,’ Darren groaned. ‘You’re wide open, tits. I’m going to show you what your hole is for.’
I flushed at the degrading terms but I didn’t move away, and then Darren was kissing me, hard. He transferred both my wrists into one of his strong hands, then he groped with his hand down my body, bringing his other hand to my hip. I was desperate to feel him inside me, so I groaned with desire when I felt the hard tip of his dick finally probing at my pussy.
He slid easily past my labia — I was embarrassingly wet – then he slid himself up and down in my wetness a couple of times. I realised that he hadn’t put a condom on but I didn’t care. I wanted him inside me too much, I decided that I’d deal with the consequences later.
‘You belong on your back, with a man on top of you,’ Darren murmured into my mouth, in between kissing me. ‘Say yes, darling.’
I half wanted to argue with him about that except that it felt amazing lying on the bed with him on top of me. I was writhing my body up against him, softly, gently. My thighs ached with need where they wrapped around his hips. In between my legs, my cunt felt like an aching black hole, desperate for penetration.
‘Yes,’ I gasped, blushing hotly as I said the word. ‘I belong with a man on top of me.’
Darren didn’t wait after that. He located my entrance, pushed slightly against me, and then he slid his thick shaft unerringly into me, forcing my tight entrance open roughly. I gasped with the sudden intrusion into my body — I hadn’t had sex for ages and my entrance felt tight — then I was moaning in need as Darren forced his hard shaft deeper and deeper into me.
‘First time, darling,’ Darren gloated. ‘Your first time with me inside you. You’re going to do whatever I tell you, aren’t you?’
It was still such an odd question but this time I didn’t hesitate.
‘Yes,’ I gasped, wondering why I was saying ‘yes’. ‘Yes, I’ll do what you tell me. Oh, yes,’ I said again as my whole pussy clenched in need at how aroused I was obeying him.
‘Good girl. Use your cunt muscles to give me a good time,’ he said, his voice hoarse as he thrust even deeper into me. I yelped as I felt his hard head ram painfully into my sensitive cervix. ‘Obey me. Like a good hole.’
I flushed hotly, embarrassed at his words, but I started to clench and release my inner muscles in time with his grinding thrusts, grinding my own pelvis up at him, all my energy focused on giving him a good time inside me. He ground into me for a long time, still holding my hands easily above my head with one hand.
‘Ah, you’re good,’ he groaned once, gasping for breath. ‘You’re so sweet and receptive and you don’t even know it yet. Once you’re mine, I’ll enjoy fucking you every night when I finish work.’
I didn’t know what he meant ‘once you’re mine’ but I also didn’t have time to process his words because that was when he sped up. He had been grinding deep inside me, filling me, forcing me to feel all of his large rod inside me, but then he pulled further out and slammed himself straight back into me in one movement.
I shrieked in shock and some delicious pain as Darren hammered himself straight against my cervix.
‘Take it, darling,’ he groaned. ‘Like a good, little submissive bitch.’
Then he was hammering himself roughly, hard and fast into me, as if his shaft was a jackhammer and I was a recalcitrant piece of feminine concrete or tiling that he needed to break through.
Unable to do anything else, I took it all, feeling myself growing wetter and wetter as Darren thrust himself again and again into my soft insides. I loved and hated the sensation. He was ramming himself carelessly against my cervix over and over again, a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable.
Groaning, Darren sped up, sweat dripping off him. Then his whole body went stiff and he grunted a deep, guttural sound. I knew he had cum inside me for the second time tonight, spilling his juices straight into me. I didn’t know how to process that — he was such a horrid person and yet it felt amazing to have him on top of me and inside me. I felt strangely turned on even more by the fact that his cum was now deep inside my vagina, wet and slippery and alive.
‘Good little girl,’ Darren said, his eyes looking beyond me, still holding me down, his shaft still buried stiffly inside me. His voice was rough and he was still breathing fast. ‘You did well. Some new girls bitch a lot more.’
Darren rested himself down on his elbows, his body hot and heavy on mine, his softening shaft still buried deeply inside me. He kissed my lips gently, then lowered his weight fully onto me, breathing out with a giant sigh of contentment. Between my legs, I could feel his cock twitching inside me as it softened. His skin was hot against mine. I still didn’t know why I was doing this but I had just had the roughest sex of my life and I had enjoyed it.
‘You’re a good hole,’ he said again. ‘Tell me you like obeying me, tits.’
‘I like obeying you,’ I said in a soft voice, unable to believe what I was saying, or the fact that it was true.
He chuckled, kissing me again full on my mouth. ‘You’re learning to be a proper woman, darling,’ he chuckled. ‘I can tell you’ve had blokes inside you before but they didn’t treat you right.’ His body was so hot and heavy on mine, and I felt so vulnerable with his shaft still inside me. ‘I’ll treat you right. I’ll bang you hard and often, and when I’m ready, I’ll put a baby inside you.’
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