Taking What's Mine (Forced Submission 1)

After a few moments, when she’s fully relaxed, I take her by surprise and rip the towel from her body. I toss it on the floor behind me, the action causing her to squeal.

“I was going to lay out a list of rules for you, but I know you’ll fight me on them, so I’m just going to show you why there is no fighting me. Hands and knees in the center of the bed,” I say and point to the mattress.

“Please, don’t do this.” Her voice comes out panicked, but her nipples harden. “I don’t know what I did, but please, I’m sorry. Don’t.”

I drag my eyes down to her bare pussy, and a smile pulls at my mouth.

“Are you talking to me, Rose? Because your pussy is clearly begging for my attention.”

“It’s from the shower,” she says, not making eye contact, but her tone isn’t very convincing. The dew on her lips defying her words.

“Rose, my love. Don’t make me tell you again,” I say with an edge in my voice.

She watches me for two beats, eyeing my hard cock before reluctantly getting on the bed.

“Just please don’t hurt me,” she whines, and starts to move into place.

“I want your tits pressed to the mattress. That ass high in the air, offering all of your holes to me,” I say, getting on the bed behind her.

Using my knees, I spread her legs wider for me. Grabbing her ass cheeks with both hands, I spread them, imagining taking her back entrance. I would eat her ass until she begged me to fuck her there. We’ll get to that, but for now, I’m going to fuck her pussy, and I’m going to make her beg me for it.

Leaning over her, I pull her hair to the side, so I can see her face that is half pressed into the mattress. I bring my fingers to her lips. “Suck it.” Her eyes pop open at my command but she sucks the two fingers into her mouth, making my cock jerk against her ass. Fuck I can’t wait to have her mouth on me.

Once they’re nice and wet, I pull them from her lush lips and bring them to her clit. I start slow lazy circles and she closes her eyes again tight. I can see her fighting her body, but I just keep stroking her. With my other hand I line my cock up to her pussy, only putting it in an inch, but make no move to thrust into her.

“Please wear a condom,” she whispers, scared to make a demand.

“What happened to your pills?” I ask, already knowing the answer to the question. “Oh yes, Rose. I know everything there is to know about you.” I took them from her bathroom when I took her diary. “Did they go missing? Hmm, strange how that happened, isn’t it?”

She turns her head a little and her eyes lock on mine, my words clicking into place.

“Oh god,” she cries out, knowing that I’m the one who took them. She closes her eyes and then opens them again, giving me a pleading look.

“I could get pregnant.”

“Are you trying to make me cum?” I say, making her eyes go wide, but before she can say anything I press my fingers harder into her clit. Giving her more of the pressure she needs, her body giving a soft jerk.

I can feel her cunt getting wetter for me and the need to thrust all the way in is beating down on me like a tidal wave.

“Please,” she begs, but doesn’t jerk away from me.

Her pussy contracts, begging to be filled. Her breathing picks up, and I know she’s about to cum. I pull my finger back, not giving her what she needs, making her release a strangled cry.

“Please,” she begs again, but it’s not enough for me. She’s going to have to take it.

“My Rose, this cock is yours to take. All you have to do is press back, and fuck yourself with it.”

“No.” She grits out the little growl, and it makes me smile.

She may say she doesn’t want it, but her body pushes back a little, making me sink another inch into her. Watching my cock disappear inside her is almost more than I can take. I have to fight myself from cumming.

I keep strumming her clit, making her so needy she has no choice but to try and find relief. Her body is betraying her words, and her hips start to shake a little and my cock sinks deeper.

“That’s it, Rose. Go ahead and take my cock like a little slut. Coat my dick in your sweet pussy juice.” Her cunt clinches around me at my words again. It takes everything I have not to thrust back, to make her lush ass slap against me.

“Please,” she whines and closes her eyes so tight. “You’ll get me pregnant like this,” she says, but my fingers don’t let up.

“Just feel how thick I am, Rose. Feel how my big dick stretches you as I rape this pussy, and yet you still cream yourself for it. Jesus, I knew you’d want it, but look at you trying to fuck me.”

“Oh god,” she moans out, sinking further down, until her ass is fully pressed against me. “Stop, please.”

“Love, you’re the one fucking me, milking my cock, begging for me to release inside you. I haven’t moved. You’re the one needing to get off so bad your slutty pussy is dripping for me.”

She starts to pull off at my words, but I lock an arm around her, holding her still. She’s completely seated on my cock, and I use my other hand to grab her by her still-wet hair, and make her sit on my lap. She lets out a cry, but doesn’t fight me. Her back to my chest, my cock buried deep in her. I wish I could see how we looked from this angle, but I’ll just have to wait and replay it on one of the cameras I have recording right now.