Take my anger

He was sitting at the base of the stairs, elbows on his knees while he cradled his head. In the livingroom beyond he could hear her moan, his pet. He didn't kill her after all, what a relief...

"Welcome home Daddy" she said, sitting on her knees by the front door, his slippers in her hands.
  He ignored her, got himself a beer from the fridge and threw himself on the couch. She was confused, she had done everything he asked of her that day. After a few moments she crawled to him on her hands and knees, her wrist bells jingling. Silently she pulled his pants zipper down with her teeth and found her prize with her mouth. She looked up at him, knowing she was doing a good job.
   He stared at her, barely grunting as she worked his dick with her whole mouth. He reached down and cupped her chin with one hand lovingly, then she shivered as his face contorted and he grabbed a fistfull of her hair. Without a word he shoved her head down, her collar jingling as she scrambled to pull herself up, to breathe. He let her up for a second then slammed her head down again, laughing as she choked.
   She heaved, but managed to keep her food in her stomach. He appeared to be bored with her mouth, as he grabbed her by the hair and tossed her aside, then stood up and took off his clothes. Snapping his fingers to signal her, she sat up and he placed his belt around her throat and threw her back on the couch. She began to cry as he flipped her over the armrest of the couch and pulled back on the belt, choking her. He punched her tight little ass and she twinged, trying to conserve her air as he spread her legs open and rammed himself inside of her. Things began to get blurry as he yanked on the belt, thrusting deeper and deeper into her angrily.
   He reached up and took the belt off and she sighed audibly in relief. This displeased him and she knew it as she yelped in pain. He began to whip her with the belt, using the buckle side, the metal point cutting into her neck, her back, her side. She was sobbing quietly as he came, pushing her back onto the floor.
"The fuck are you crying for? Come here, I`ll give you a reason to cry." He grabbed her by her ankle and beat down on her ass until his hand was numb as she shrieked and howled.
 
   Disgusted by her noises he pulled her to face him and slapped her hard. She fell to the ground silent, and he went to relieve himself.

She stirred, shaken by her masters brutal onslaught. He came to her and cradled her in his lap. This was her job for him. And she lived for it.

"You Won`t" part 3

Claire wasn't sure how long she slept, handcuffed to Bens headboard. She remembered him coming in and helping her drink some water, and stroking himself as he watched her fall asleep.
  He knew she was exhausted and he wanted her well rested for the next part of his plan. Ben had been dreaming of this for weeks now, because Claire constantly flirted and teased him. She always wore revealing shirts, brushed against him, talked about sex..it drove him nuts.
  Ben stroked her hair, sitting next to her on the bed. Claire stirred and groaned, opening her eyes. Before she was fully aware of where she was Ben tweaked one of her sore nipples. He lavished the look of surprise on her face and the shudder than spun its way through her curves.
"Ugh, why" she moaned
  "Its time to wake up dear, don`t want all of this going to waste." Ben softly ran his finger down her stomach and across the lips of her pussy, still wet from earlier.
  She groaned softly and pulled on her handcuffs, squirming away from his fingers. Ben smiled and followed as she squirmed her way up the bed, until the top of her head was resting on the headboard. His fingers stroked her pussy lips softly, teasingly. Claire squirmed and moaned, shutting her legs around his hand.

"Uh uh" Ben chided, gently pulling her thighs apart with his free hand. She quivered, putty in his grasp, and he ran his fingers across her lips a little more forcefully. "I`d hate to have to restrain your legs, it would make things a bit less flexable."

 Claire moaned and shivered as he parted her lips, revealing the moist pink inside of her pussy for the first time. She was dripping wet and aching for something in her..but he wasn`t ready to give in just yet. Ben ran his finger along her clit and she snapped her legs shut again and wimpered at him. He sighed and went back to the bedside table. As he spun another two pairs of handcuffs on his fingers he assessed her position. her legs would be strained to have to reach the footboard.
"Lets see how flexible you are sweety." Ben said, putting a cuff on her left ankle.
   Within a few minutes he had her ankles handcuffed to the outside of the headboard, resulting in her being splayed open and vulnerable. He grabbed at the undersides of her thighs and stroked himself while taking her in. She was just adorable, aching and pining for something inside her.
  Ben kneeled behind her, so she could see him stroking his thick meat for her. She hung her mouth open a bit and moaned, doing everything in her power not to beg for his dick. He came suddenly , coating her stomach and breasts with his hot cum and she jumped a bit.  Chuckling, he sat down and spread her pussy open. He ran his fingers around her clit, pinching it between his fingers gently. She moaned and pulled her arms against her handcuffs.

"Aww. What do you want sweetie?" Ben cooed softly. He traced the hole of her pussy with a finger, putting the time of his pointer finger just on the outside. She moaned louder and he pushed two fingers into her, relishing her gasp of pleasure. Her muscles gripped his fingers hungrily as he pushed all the way into her, gently bumping  against her G spot. She strained against her handcuffs.  Ben pulled his fingers back out about halfway and added in his ring finger as he pushed back into her. Her muscles strained and she moaned louder.
"Please.."Claire gasped.
"Please what?" Ben asked, surprised. He figured he would at least get a fourth finger in her before she gave in.
"Please...fuck me." Her eyes were wild and hungry.
   Ben was nearly instantly hard as he positioned a pillow under her lower back. He placed the tip of his dick against her clit and rubbed it for a minute, making her squirm. She made the cutest,almost inhuman sound as he settled the tip of his dick against her hole, feeling her pulse and yearn for him. He took a deep breath and slammed himself into her, stars popping in his eyes as he felt her warmth gripping him, pulling him inside of her. Claire called out and thrashed against the handcuffs as he pounded her. She moaned and whined, tears in her eyes. He was grasping her thighs and gasping as he slammed into her again and again.
"Fuuuck Clarie." He gasped pushing onto her.
  Ben leaned  over her, supporting himself on the headboard as he thrust into her, feeling his dick being squeezed by her pussy, locking him inside of her. He looked down at her, reveling in the pleasure blatantly spread out across her face. She had a little bit of drool coming from her lip as well. Ben was surprised as she suddenly shut her eyes and he felt her pussy clamp down on him. Pulsating vibrated through his dick as she came, he felt fluid gush out around his dick as well.
"Oh god." Ben moaned. He wrapped his arms around the headboard as he came inside her.
 
  He released her and they laid in their fluids for awhile. At some point she went home. A few weeks later she came by again, wearing nothing but a tiny black dress.
 "Wanna play a game?" She asked.

"You Won't" part 2

Claire was nearly drooling, her hands limp on her stomach. She was pretty sure she was making a wet spot on the couch as Ben tortured her sensitive nipples.
   He paused for a moment, sitting back on his legs and taking her in. Her eyes were glassy, her mouth open and hungry. Claire`s nipples were a deep red, swollen and puffy, and her stomach was quivering with each breath.
"Let's get you a little more comfortable."  Ben said soothingly, pulling her to a sitting position by her hands.
  Claire was nearly catatonic as he led her to his room and helped her onto the bed. Ben was beginning to doubt himself as he saw her there. She was laying on his pillows all calm and quiet.
"Don`t do that." She said.
"Huh?"
"Don`t stop, you have no idea how much I've wanted this." She said hungrily.
  Ben nearly moaned out loud as he leaned down and kissed her, his hand on her throat dominantly. She moaned into his mouth, her nipples rubbing against his chest until he sat back up.  She could see his dick straining against his boxers and licked her lips hungrily. Ben quickly moved to her side, standing next to the bed and she gently moved her hands and fumbled to release his length from the cotton prison. For a moment she took it in, her hands flat as she admired how it throbbed and pulsed.
  She licked the lip, her tongue thick with saliva. Ben quivered on the other end of the shaft and she quickly closed her mouth around it, sucking in the length. Within minutes Ben was rocking back and forth into her mouth, gasping and groaning as she sucked and slurped, making a mess on her chest with saliva so he could have a nice warm place for him to shoot his load.
  Claire paused for a second, thinking, and pushed him back a bit. He was confused as she laid down on the bed with her head hanging over the side on her back. She smiled and opened her mouth, sticking her toungue out and he brought his dick to her. Claire guided him in, using her bound hands to tug lovingly on his balls, getting him all the way inside. Ben was astonished as he watched her throat expand, taking him in. She took his hand and put it on her throat so he could feel his dick inside of her. He closed his eyes and leaned foreward, grasping fistfulls of her breasts and pushing himself deeper inside her.
  Claire moaned, causing her throat to vibrate on Ben`s dick.
"Fuck, claire" Ben grunted seconds before she felt her throat grow hot.
   She sputtered, coughing as hot cum backed up her esophogus and came out of her mouth. Ben quickly pulled out and helper her roll over. She coughed and moaned for a few minutes as he stared at her.
"What's wrong?" She asked when she finally got air in her lungs.
"It just felt too good to pass up." Ben said, pushing her back down. He reached over and opened the drawer on his nightstand and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "But don`t worry, you have been teasing me for awhile and there's no way I'm done with you yet."

Who wants part 3?

"You Won`t", part 1

They had met a few months ago, the place was unimportant. Claire and Ben had become fast friends and began spending time together almost daily. Claire found Ben immensely attractive, with his chiseled muscles and boyish good looks. They flirted on occasion but he was too shy to make a move. Ben would sometimes brush against her breasts when reaching over to grab the remote, or touch her ass when he reached for something while standing behind her, and it drove her crazy.
   It happened late one night, they were having a video game war. After over ten rounds of xbox monopoly Claire made the suggestion they make it a little more high risk. Strip monopoly. She could see Ben`s dick twinge as he agreed, and nearly two hours later she sat in her bra and skirt, and he sat in his boxers.
"Uh oh," Ben said sheepishly. "Not enough money to pay rent, gotta lose the skirt."
Claire smiled and slowly undid her skirt button. She paused and looked at him, enjoying the look of hunger in his eyes.
"Whats wrong?" He said, "Not wearing any panties?"
Without a word Claire let go of the skirt. As it fell to the ground her face grew red. She wasn`t some skinny supermodel, but a curvy woman. Claires breasts strained against her triple D bra, and her stomach shivered as he stared at her. He followed her curves with his eyes, his mouth slightly agape. Claire knew then that he wasn`t joking when he said he had never been with anyone. He jerked his head up before his eyes fell onto her pussy, a timid smile on his lips.

"Go ahead. Touch me." Claire half whispered, her voice shaking.
 
   He reached out slowly and gently grabbed a thigh, pulling her closer to him. Her breasts heaved as she was caught off balance. Claire caught herself on the back of the couch, with him under her, his legs on either side of her own.
 "You know you want to." Claire breathed.
Ben`s eyes narrowed hungrily, and he ran his hands up her side and over the top of her bra. She sighed breathlessly as her nipples grew hard. His fingertips rested on her nipples and she heard him utter a small moan.  Claire reached back and undid her bra, letting it hang loose on her shoulders. Ben`s eyes widened as the sheer fabric fell down, and he peeled it off of her arms. Her breasts hung inches from his face, nipples hard and skin covered in goosebumps.
 "I know you want to touch them Ben. Don`t be gentle, I can take it." Claire said, goading him on. "Do it."
He stared at them for another moment, his eyes full of desire.
"You won`t" Claire dared.
Ben cracked a grin and pushed her off of him, and then down onto her knees. He grabbed a fistful of hair and positioned her across one of his legs, her face just past the thigh. Claire took the moment to put her hand on his boxers, feeling his length. She felt her insides pang with hunger as she rubbed him from outside. He reached down and grasped one of her nipples, rolling it between his fingers, gently at first. She moaned and he pulled her up onto his lap and spun her around, so she was facing away from him. His mouth kissed her back as he grabbed her huge breasts in his hands and moaned into her skin. She arched her back and pushed his hands onto her harder.
"You`re gonna have to do better than that to break me honey." She chided.
  He grasped her nipples and twisted them, reveling in her body writhing. Ben ran one hand down her curves, resting atop her pussy. Claire had a full pussy, perfectly shaved and silky smooth. Ben made a slightly animalistic noise and pushed her sideways onto the couch. He reached down and fiddled with his pants for a moment, retrieving his belt. He tied her hands together briskly and left them on her stomach which pushed her breasts together a bit more.
  For a moment he stared at her body as she panted like an animal in heat. Claire`s body was quivering, her nipples hard and slightly pinkish, her skin was flushed. He leaned against her arms, his hands supporting him as he pushed up against her. Claire sighed as she felt his dick straining against his flimsy cotton boxers. He tentatively closed his mouth around a nipple and she gasped. Ben`s warm tongue swirled around and around, making her squirm. She could feel her pussy throbbing, aching and was certain that she had never in her life wanted a dick more than his.
  He licked and sucked her nipples, one at a time for nearly ten minutes, driving her crazy. She felt like she was going to die, and had tears of want building in her eyes. Every once in awhile Ben would look at her face, no expression at all, and then go back to the licking and sucking.
  "Ben...please" Claire gasped
"Please what dear?" He asked calmly, sucking hard on a nipple while he twisted the other with his fingers.
"You know what." She purred, her eyes begging.
"Nope."
"Don`t...fuck around. Mmmm"
"I want to hear you say it." Ben told her, grasping her breast hard.
   She fell silent again. Ben smiled at her. "Its okay, we have all the time in the world. You just let me know when you`re ready to play by my rules."


And with that Ben grew fiercer with his breast worship, making Claire pant and moan.

-More soon-  :3