1. Opthamologist


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    feels numb but my request seems to be the final push for her to fall off the edge and she explodes, " Fuck you!, you son of bitch!." She yells furiously and slaps me across my face with all her strength. I stop moving, my expression is one of shock but that transforms into something menacing, my jaw clenches. I slam into her again, harder than before, she feel like I'm gonna tear her apart. I'm grunting above her face and slamming into her, like a animal, the slick skin of my abdomen rubbing against her flat belly. Becky starts to see spots and her body tenses, her pussy clamps around my hard cock. I groan and start jerking inside her, my fingers digging into the skin of her neck. I explode in her, filling her with my cum. Becky sees a look of triumph on my blurred face as she passes out. Giving into the darkness, finally. Becky wakes up soaking wet and gasping for breath, she is on her back, the room is bright. She looks up at the white ceiling and starts crying. I sit up and sigh, " I'm going to run on the treadmill for a while, I need you to pull yourself together." I say annoyed. I get off the bed, put on my clothes and leave the room. Becky lies on the bed for a while, contemplating her options. She can't tell anyone, ' he's extremely powerful, he would get away with what he did. I just need to go home and figure a way to get away from him. Don't piss him off and you will be fine.' She stands up slowly, her body is sore and raw. She goes into the bathroom avoiding the ...
    mirrors, she takes a shower, scrubbing herself thoroughly. Her skin turns red from her rough treatment and the streaming hot water but she has to scrub me off her. She can still feel me on her skin, my scent, my touch, she needs to get it off her. She scrubs and scrubs, it's not going away, I'm not going away. Becky sinks to the floor, pulling her knees up to her chest and cries, she doesn't think she will ever be able to get away from me, not until I'm done with her. After some time she makes her decision, this has to be the last time she feels sorry for herself, she is done with being overpowered by me, she is going to stand up for herself, let's see if this asshole has the balls to break her, she is not giving up without a fight. With that she stands up, closes the tap and steps out. Wiping the mist of the mirror with her towel, she looks at herself, she looks the same as she did before coming here, there are marks and bruises on her neck and chest, she takes a deep breath to prevent herself from crying again, don't break. She puts on her panties and dries her hair into soft bouncy waves that fall to her bra. She puts on her dress, she looks in the mirror one last time and her reflection looks like her again. She feels better but she is hungry. She goes downstairs and wonders around, this place is magnificent, the view of the city is incredible. She finds the kitchen and looks for something to eat, the pantry is fully stocked but she is not a big eater, in general, this ...
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