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Subject: {ASSM} Beverly Likes It Rough
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This is my first try at erotic writing. If you are offended by stories
that contain mild violence and graphic sex, what are you doing at this
site in the first place? Go somewhere else. This story may be posted
at any site that does not require that the user pay for reading it.
If you like it or don't like it, let me know...I'll appreciate the
feedback. I can be reached at canaryhouse@csonline.net. The story is
true, except that the names have been changed to protect the guilty.
Blackbeard
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Beverly Likes it Rough
An erotic story from Blackbeard
She sat on the bed beside me looking slightly uncomfortable. I
turned to look at her. While she was slightly overweight, it was
not so much that she could in any way be considered fat. She had
curves in all the right places and filled he white sweater
nicely. Her blond hair was cut short and at 5'2" she made me
feel like a giant even though I'm only slightly over five nine.
I put my arm around her shoulder and felt her shiver slightly.
"Just relax Beverly." I told her softly. "Tonight is for you, I
want to make you feel good. What do you like?"
"Anything," she replied. Her voice shook.
"Oh come on Bev," I said, still keeping my voice low. "There
must be something that excites you more than anything in the
world. I can be anything you want, gentle, very gentle, rough,
or very rough. We can spend a long time on foreplay or no time
at all. It's up to you."
She looked up at me with an odd look in her eyes. "Do you mean
that?" she asked. I nodded.
"C-c-could you sort of dominate me. I mean, make it feel like I
don't have a choice. Maybe that way I won't feel like I'm
cheating on Sam."
"How much force do you want?" I asked. "Do you want a little
pain with it? Like I said, it's your night. Just tell me what
you want."
Her voice shook so much that I could barely understand her.
"Could you hurt me just a little bit? Nothing too rough but
sometimes Sam squeezes my nipples really hard and it just sends
me through the roof."
I squeezed her right shoulder since my arm around her presented
that possibility. I thought about giving her a safe word and
decided against it. She really didn't want to be here and would
probably use it before anything really happened. "Okay," I said.
"But remember, once we start you can't stop until it's over."
Her lower lip quivered. "Okay," she said shakily.
I hardened my voice. "Stand up and face me about two feet away."
She did it and I stared at her, letting my eyes go up and down
her body. Undressing her with my eyes. "Take off your clothes."
I told here harshly. She started to shake and I thought she was
going to break for it. "Do it," I snapped.
Her hands went shakily to the bottom of her sweater and pulled it
up just slightly. We heard a female voice from the other room.
"OH YESSS," it screamed. That jolted her into action and she
quickly pulled the sweater up over her head and threw it on the
floor.
Her bra was white with pink hearts on it that I could barely make
out from the small night light in the room. "Now the bra," I
said coldly. We heard a moan from the other room. It was
obviously a moan of passion. She reached behind her back and
unhooked the bra. She brought her hands to the front and
suddenly grabbed the cups keeping herself hid.
"I just can't," she said. There were tears running down her
face.
I didn't speak but simply reached out and grabbed the bra between
the cups, pulled it from her body, and threw it on the floor with
her sweater. Her tits were small. She probably wore a b-cup,
but I liked them small anyway. She crossed herself with her
hands trying to cover her nudity. "Put your hands at your
sides," I told her.
There was a male voice from the other room. "OH GOD." it
screamed. "That's so GOOD." A steely look came across her face
and she dropped her hands to her side. Her nipples were standing
out a good half an inch. I didn't have to prompt her as she
unbuttoned her skirt, pulled the zipper down and let it drop to
the floor. Now she stood before me clad in only her skimpy pink
panties and white bobby socks. She looked at me and I nodded.
With a look of resolve she grabbed the sides of her panties and
pushed them down and off, raising her legs, one at a time, to
step out of them. The hair between her legs was sparse, almost
like a little girl even though I knew that she had a 15 year old
son.
I reached into the drawer of the night stand beside the bed and
pulled out the gentle cuffs. They are a soft sort of hand cuffs
held together with Velcro around the wrist and a plastic
detachable snap in the middle. My wife and I used them whenever
the feeling for a little S&M hit us. "Give me your hand," I told
her and she held them out and let me attach the cuffs. I stood
up. I towered over her. I grabbed her and quickly threw her on
the bed.
I was beside her in a flash, grabbed her cuffed hands and
attached them with a rope in the center of the top of the bed
that was kept there for that purpose. She was really struggling
now, obviously very scared. I quickly jumped out of bed and went
to the bottom of it. I grabbed her by both ankles and pulled her
down. Then I attached her legs, spread-eagled with soft ropes
from either corner of the bed.
"Now you're helpless, bitch," I chided her. "Does it feel good?"
She didn't answer but simply closed her eyes as tight as she
could. I could see a tear runing from one corner, down the side
of her nose and then running along her cheek. It touched me and
I almost gave in, but no that wouldn't do. So I hardened myself
to see this thing through.
I kneeled on the bed beside her and quickly ran two fingers into
her cunt. She might be scared and maybe even not want to do this
but her body didn't know it. She was extremely wet. Ignoring
her moans, I hooked my fingers and lifted her off the matress by
her cunt. That caused a little yelp of pain. I quickly pushed a
pillow under her ass and lowered her back down. Now her pussy
and asshole were at just the right height.
I stood up. "Look at me," I snarled. She opened her eyes and
watched helplessly as I slowly removed my clothes. Her eyes
widened as I dropped my jockey shorts to reveal my nine inches of
hard man meat. I have never been harder than I was at that
moment.
I climbed on the the bed on my knees beside her face. "Suck it,"
I said quietly. She closed her eyes tightly and violently shook
her head no. I didn't respond but rather leaned over and began
to suck on her left breast. Her nipple hardened immediately and
she began to moan softly. I looked up at her. "Are you ready to
suck it now?" Again she shook her head no, but not as violently
this time.
I moved to her right breast and started to suck while keeping the
nipple on her left hard with my fingers. When both nipples were
good and hard I again looked up at her. "Last chance," I said
quietly. "NOW are you ready to suck me off?"
"I just can't," she said quietly. Tears were still streaming
down her face.
I reached into the night stand drawer and withdrew some more of
our toys. I held the chain up with the three dangling clips
sparkling in the soft light. Her eyes grew wide as saucers. "I
tried to be nice," I snarled. "But you're making me do this the
hard way."
I leaned over and sucked on her left breast. The nipple grew
even harder than it already was. I opened the clip and let it
snap shut on the nipple. "OW, THAT HURTS," she whined. I said
nothing, but simply repeated the process on her right breast.
"Now, suck me off," I snarled. She whimpered, closed her eyes
and shook her head.
I leaned down between her spread legs and licked feverishly on
her clit. It stood immediately at attention. I continued for a
few seconds and heard her moan with passion. When I let the
final clip snap shut on it she almost came off the bed. "OH
GOD," she moaned. "TAKE IT OFF. PLEASE TAKE IT OFF."
"They come off after you suck me off," I said softly. She opened
her mouth and I rammed my cock roughly into it. I reached the
back of her mouth and just kept pushing. I could feell her gag
reflex setting in. "Swallow," I commanded. Somehow she managed
to still the reflex and I felt myself sliding into her tight
throat.
I was in heaven. My passion took over and I began ramming in and
out of her tight throat. I felt my balls tightening and my cum
squirting out of my cock into her waiting mouth. I pulled back
enough so that she could catch a breath and then held her nose
shut so she would have to swallow it all.
I removed my still hard cock from her mouth and she began to try
to spit out whatever little bit of my cum remained on her tongue.
Finally she looked at me with tears running down her face.
"Okay, I did what you asked. Now will you PLEASE take it off?
It hurts really bad." I reached down and removed the clamp
from her clit.
"I think we'll just leave the nipple clamps on a little longer,"
I told her.
"Just let me go. I've changed my mind. I don't want to do this
anymore."
"Remember, I told you that once we started you had to see it
through to the end," I said softly. She began sobbing and
ignoring her I simply climbed between her legs.
I leaned forward and brought my mouth up to her, now dry, twat.
I flicked out my tongue and licked all the way from the bottom of
her cunt right up to her clit. I sucked gently on the clit. The
sobbing stopped. I licked harder. Her hips began to move
pushing toward me. I pushed a finger into her and curved it
toward her G-spot. I rubbed gently and she moaned loudly.
I continued to lick directly on her clit while running two
fingers in and out of her. She moaned louder and then she was
thrashing as much as she could in her bondage as her first orgasm
of the night crashed around her. "OH MY GOD...OH MY
GOD...YESSSSSSSS...I'M CUMMMMING."
I continued to lick, bringing her down slowly. I reached down
and pulled the slip knots that secured her ankles, freeing her
legs. I pushed her legs up, nearly doubling her over and rammed
my raging cock into her. She grunted when I hit bottom and then
began moving her hips trying to get me even deeper. "FUCK ME,"
she screamed. Over and over, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." She
crashed through one orgasm and another screaming and yelling her
pleasure, not even caring that her husband in the other room with
my wife could hear her moans and yells.
I brought her through six more orgasms before my own passion
finally overtook me and I stiffened, pumping gallons of my sticky
cum into her.
I collapsed on top of her but only for a moment. I raised up
slightly, removed the nipple clips and freed her hands. I rolled
off of her and she rolled to me cuddling into my arms. "God,"
she said softly when our ragged breathing began to subside, "I've
never, ever felt that good before."
I chuckled softly. "I'm glad you liked it. Its important that
the first time be good if you're really going to enjoy the
swinging lifestyle."
We laid quietly listening to the sounds of squeaking bed springs
and moans of pleasure from the other room. Finally she stirred
looking up at me. "I really liked it when you forced me, but
could we try it gently once?"
I looked down at her, "Your wish is my command, mylady" and
leaned over to kiss her softly.
The End
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