This story contains descriptions of rough sex acts between two women, if this offends you are it is illegal for you to view material of this nature please leave now! If not I hope it thrills you!
Copyright 2002 BluKnight
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An Encounter With Sarah
This is a rough sex fantasy scene for you...
This will be an illusion of forced sex. You and I will know we both crave the attack. The dramatic intensity which engulfs us will be the reality that drives us to fulfill our fantasy.
I walk into the room. You sit there on the edge of the bed fully dressed unaware of your seductiveness.
"Jenny", you breathe, your voice quivering.
I decide that this is a show of your desire for me. You know what is coming. Everything we have shared has brought us inevitably to this moment. I do not answer you. Inexorably, I move closer to you. You put out your hand to... What? Stop me... Or touch me? I don't care which. Your constant teasing and flirtatiousness have pushed me to the edge. I must, will, have you! I roughly take hold of your outstretched wrist and twist it just enough to throw you off balance. You know I mean business. I stand over you and jerk your arm above your head. My commanding presence takes the breath out of you. I reach over and grab your other wrist. Again you gasp, but this time I shove you back onto the bed. I press my body full against yours. I can feel your heat.
Between gasps and moans, you plead, "Jenny, you're scaring me! Don't hurt me. Please stop!"
"Shut up", I order. Roughly, I slam my knee against your smoldering femininity. "You have teased me long enough. Now tonight you will pay the price, whore. I am going to take you my way, whether you like it or not."
You begin to struggle in earnest now trying to worm your body away from mine. You kick to try to dislodge me. I laugh softly at your futile efforts to escape me. Looking down into your face I taunt you. "Come on baby, you know you've been begging me to give it to you!"
"No! Jenny! No! I don't want that! Please stop, Jenny! You're scaring me!"
I hold your wrists firmly pressed back against the bed over your head. I never move to harm you. I only hold your wrists tightly letting you tire yourself and understand that I mean business and that you cannot escape me. Your struggling begins to slow and with one quick motion I let go of your wrists. I roughly slide my hands behind your back. I grasp your shirt as I pull you up into a partial sitting position. Before you can regain your composure I have your shirt over your head and begin wrapping it around your wrists. I wrap it just tight enough to keep your hands tied together but not tight enough to cause you pain. I do not want the necessity of bondage to detract from your ability to feel me ravage you. I let you loose from my grip and you fall back onto the bed. I again press my body down over yours. You feel the roughness of my shirt against your bare breasts. The sensation of your bare skin brushing against my rough clothing causes you to renew your struggle. With one hand, I reach up and take hold of your wrists. I grab your breast in my other hand. I squeeze your nipple hard. You gasp and your struggling subsides again. Now I have your attention focused in your body the way I want. My goal is to maintain this control over you long enough to have my way with you.
You moan slightly. "Come Sarah I want you to be my slut". I tease your nipples with firm quick bites and with a jolt I raise my head and take possession of your mouth. I suck your tongue hard into my mouth and I press down on you with the force of my desire for you. You try to resist my tongue by clamping your teeth shut. I press my thumb on the outside of your jaw and force your mouth open. When I lift my head from your sweet soft lips you Murmur "no, Jenny no, please".
I look down, "Don't worry I think when I am through we will both be pleased". Without warning I begin nibbling down your neck. I place hard quick bites all the way down to your collarbone. Not hard enough to leave marks but just hard enough to catch your attention. I then move back up and roughly take your ear lobe into my mouth. I nibble all along the perimeter of your ear. You begin squirming again.
"Stop, Jenny I don't want this".
"Oh but your body says you do. And I say you do my whore. And those are the only two things that matter now". I nibble hard at your breasts again. I move all around your nipple that despite your protest is rock hard with desire. Your breathing is quick and shallow now.
In a flash I am standing by the edge of the bed no longer on you. "Well my slut its time to move on. Get those damn shorts and panties off. Then lay in your normal spot in the bed for me". You lay there stubbornly not moving a muscle. "Well, if you like force I can give you that but I'd hoped I wouldn't have to resort to such measures to get what we both know we want", I say menacingly. I bend down and harshly pull your legs up onto my shoulders. I grab the top of your shorts and jerk them downward. You start to kick to make it difficult for me but I trap your legs with my arms. I pull your shorts and panties off in one motion and toss them onto the floor. I growled, tired with your attempts at struggle, "Move slut . I want you where I can take you. Now"!
I'm not sure if it is fear or the intensity of the heat growing in the room but you move slowly to your spot in the bed. Once you are there you grab the sheet to cover yourself but your hands are still bound by your shirt so your movement is slow. I catch your wrists and fling myself on top of you and any thought you may have had of using the sheet for protection is lost.
"Caught yah", I laughed down at you. I bend my head and kiss you with savage raw passion. At first, you try to shake your head from side to side to avoid my mouth but you soon discover the futility of that action. Despite your efforts to thwart me your body is responding to my attack. Our tongues meet and duel for power. I can feel and hear your breathing change to match my own.
Suddenly, I lift the top part of my body off of yours and yank off my shirt.
"No, please Jenny. Don't do this." You beg.
"Shut up bitch! You know you want me. Your body is craving this can't you feel it slut?"
Panting you spit at me ferociously, "I am scared that's why my body is reacting this way!"
"Well is that why you are so wet?" I ask as I slide my hand down between your legs. I tease your warm opening with my fingertips. "Do you always get this wet when you are scared?"
You moan softly at my touch. Despite your body responding you keep up the pretense of resistance. You clench your legs tightly together to force me to remove my hand. This only serves to press my hand harder against your wetness. With all my strength I shove my knees between your legs and force them apart. "Alright whore you can make this as hard as you want for yourself. But your body likes it a lot." I say as I raise my wet fingers from your crotch to your lips. "Lick'em clean!"
You hesitantly stick out your tongue and barely lick at my fingers. "Don't you want to see how much you really are enjoying this, bitch!" I say as I shove my fingers into your mouth. "Now suck'em off and make sure you get a good taste."
You begin sucking hard now. In spite of your fained protests, you crave the force, the passion, and the hot desire rising in you like a volcano about to erupt. The more I demand of you, the more I take from you, the more I humiliate you the more desperate your body becomes for my touch.
In a flash I am off of you. Yanking off my belt, which is a very thin black strap with silver studs. You shiver slightly as your body adjusts to the cool air that flows across your hot naked skin. Draping the belt around my neck I move to the dresser and open my bag of goodies. Whimpering you grasp the opportunity to escape and begin to swing your legs off the bed.
In one swift motion I reach back with my right hand and catch your left leg by the ankle and pull it up in the air, which throws you off balance and you fall back on to the bed. "Where did you think you were going slut!"
"Let me go!", you cry out as you shake your leg in an effort to free yourself from my grasp.
"Now, Now", I coo teasingly. "you know neither one of us would be happy if I did that".
With my left hand I pull two short lengths of soft rope out of the bag. I step towards you and trail them over your breasts, down your stomach and across your wetness. You continue struggling in my grasp but your body responds to the contact of the rope with a shiver of delight. I slide the ropes down your left leg. I stop at your ankle and tie one rope tightly around it.
"No! Don't do this, let me go bitch, animal!", you scream kicking at me with your other leg.
I tie the rope firmly around the bed post and with my other hand I grab your kicking leg and jerk it to the right. I repeat the process of binding up your right leg but I make sure to pull the rope good and tight so that you are stretched out as far as the queen size bed will allow. Listening to you cuss me out and call me names, I walk quickly to the dresser and pull out another length of rope that is a bit longer.
Seeing an opportunity for escape you sit up and free your hands from the bondage of your shirt. You reach to untie the rope from your left ankle.
I turn around and seeing you I lunge throwing my weight on you. "Gurrr!", I growl from deep in my throat. The force of the impact knocks you backward onto the bed. Grabbing your wrists I squeeze them tightly until you cry out. Then I bind them tightly with the rope. Stretching the rope taught I tie it securely to the headboard.
You are crying now. In between sobs you curse me.
I jump off of you and from the bag I take out a scarf and a seven-inch very fat life like dildo. "Let's see if this gives you something else to occupy your dirty little mouth, whore!". I force your mouth wide open and shove the dildo in as far as it will go. You gag and try to spit it out but before you can I wrap the scarf around your head holding the dildo in place. "Suck on that a while, Bitch. I am tired of listening to your feeble protests".
"mmmmmhhhhh", you moan loudly and thrash about trying to loosen your bonds but you are fastened tightly in place.
I move to the end of the bed and take the belt from around my neck. Making sure that the silver studs will make contact with your flesh I lightly and teasingly swing the belt. Swap, the strap strikes your most tender hot spot. Reflexively your body flinches from the swat but then, like I knew you would, your body arches to meet the next blow.
"uhh, uhh!", you moan with pleasure.
"yes I thought you would enjoy that. If you want that and more you'd better start sucking on that cock in your mouth like you've never sucked before"
Sucking sounds mixed with your moans of hot desire fill the room. You are sucking on the dildo hard and fast now. I swing the belt again this time harder. The studs make contact with your clit and you try to yell out but your full mouth makes it difficult. You begin arching in rhythm to meet the blows of the strap. I begin alternating strikes between your erect nipples and your hot and dripping pussy. You are sucking the cock like there's no tomorrow and moaning as loud as you can with a mouth full of dildo. Burning desire has taken control of you now and you are eager to comply with my demands.
Suddenly, I drop the belt on to the floor. I am breaking out in a hot sweat from my own need for you. I step back from the foot of the bed and strip off the rest of my clothes. Your body still arches, begging for more of the strap.
"Now that you are good and warmed up, slut, I 'm going to give you something you'll like even more".
I move back to the dresser and from the bag of goodies I pull out a butterfly vibrator with a remote control. You have settled back on to the bed now moaning slightly but still sucking the dildo as commanded. I place the butterfly firmly down over your clit and the wings encompass your labia. I slide the waste strap under you and fasten it tightly. Turning on the butterfly to a low but effective setting I dip two fingers into your wet hole. You are moaning louder now and rocking back and forth with the sensations. With my free hand, I increase the intensity of the vibrations. It is obvious that you are beginning to have difficulty concentrating on sucking on the dildo. I move my fingers in and out of you slow and methodical. Gasping for air you arch upward meeting the thrust of my fingers. I take you to the brink of an orgasm. Cruelly, I shut off the butterfly and rapidly remove my fingers from your oh so wet vagina.
Tears of frustration begin running down your cheeks. You continue to gasp and moan and your body arches, begging for release.
In a soothing voice I say, "not just yet but you will cum soon". My tone changes and my voice is hard, one of authority. "First, as I'm sure you are aware of, I must punish you for cussing at your Misstress and calling me all sorts of filthy little Names". "you are going to hate your punishment but your Misstress will enjoy seeing you humiliated this way very much", I say with a sadistic grin on my face.
As my words sink in past your haze of burning desire and wantonness, you whimper and you begin to squirm agitatedly. Covering your firey body with my own I whisper gruffly in your ear, my throat raspy with the thought of my next moves, "I am going to sit over your mouth and piss and you are going to drink as much of me as you can so I can wash your mouth out for the dirty little names you have called your Misstress. Oh, and you must swallow to complete your punishment".
You shiver with disgust but you don't make any sound of protest, knowing that you have earned this punishment.
I reach up and remove the scarf. Jerking the wet dildo out of your now aching mouth. Standing up I say in a calm cold voice, "I will be right back. Try not to get to cold while I'm gone". I move to the door and stop to look back at you. Your eyes are open wide with disbelief, at how far I'm pushing you this time but you know better than to complain or beg for mercy. While I am out of the room I hit the remote for the butterfly. Its vibrations distract you. Once again all your thoughts and feelings are centered around your hot large vibrating clit.
I return carrying a plastic garbage bag and a large towel. I saunter over to you and pinch first one nipple and then the other. Your response is a deep throaty moan. For the moment you have forgotten your dreaded punishment and you are totally focused on your current pleasure. Increasing the vibrations of the butterfly with the remote I lift your head and shoulders off the bed just enough to slide the garbage bag and towel beneath you. This brings back the realization of your coming punishment and you stare up at me with a pleading look on your face but you continue to rock with the pleasures of the vibrations swarming over you. You cannot speak. You are so over come with burning lust mixed with disgust.
Painfully for you, I gradually lower the intensity of the vibrations until the butterfly is completely off. You whimper, knowing what is about to come and hating the thought of the task at hand.
"Don't worry". I say with compassion in my voice, "If you can be a good whore for me from here on out you'll get exactly what you are craving". "But right now I want you as alert as possible and completely aware of your punishment".
I straddle your face. Placing my dripping wet crotch above your mouth. You are so desperate to cumm now that you know you will do anything I command of you so you do not argue are try to fight it.
In a low growl, I order, "Open your mouth wide and drink of your Misstress"! I watch your face as slowly you open your mouth wide.
Unable to hold back any longer, my urine pours out over your face and into your gaping mouth. When the flow finally subsides you clamp your mouth shut and grimacing you swallow.
As your reward, immediately I hit the butterfly remote and crank it up high so as to refocus your attention on your own arousal. Within a few seconds you are rocking and moaning again. Finally, you cry out "fuck your slut now! Take me and make me yours"!
Shaking with desire, I jump off of you and grabbing into the goody bag I pull out a larger dildo than the one that was in your mouth. It is attached to a harness. Reaching frantically back into the bag I pull out a ball vibrator. I place it in the indention at the base of the dildo and turn it on. Quickly I strap on the huge dildo. Without hesitation I mount you and plunge the huge dildo deep into your burning wet cunt. Several times, I make long deliberate strokes pulling the dildo almost all the way out of your welcoming womanhood.
We move together as one, now rocking back and forth. Hands shaking, I turn the intensity up on both of our vibrators to full blast. The room is filled with sounds of our lovemaking. Suddenly, our rhythm shifts and becomes rapid and frantic. You scream at the top of your lungs, a long blood curdling, passionate sound and your juice flows. You arch your body forcefully against mine meeting my thrust. The sound of your screaming and the warm strong pressure of your willing body send me over the edge too.
Repeatedly, I cry out, "Oh, Sarah! Oh, Sarah..."! Together we erupt! Our juices mingle together as we rock back and forth in rapture.
Slowly, the lava stops flowing and are bodies begin to relax. Damp with sweat, enjoying the closeness of each other and the sweet smell of female-to-female love making, we lie their catching our breath. We relish in the warm after glow that comes from the mutual give and take of each other.