Hardcore Sex Stories are perfect for my pain slut.
Jackson is a guy who likes rough sex and Hardcore Sex Stories and I’m just the girl to give it to him.
He blew the candle out with a shuddery breath and I knew just what he had wished for. Lucky for him I was still in a kinky mood and wanted to make his nasty little wish come true.
I put the candle down on the table then picked out my next toy to torture him with. Grabbing a strap-on I made sure it had the biggest dildo he owned attached to it. The dildo was black, about eight inches long and thick. It would be perfect for tearing his ass up and giving him the Hardcore Sex Stories he loves so much.
I got a bottle of lube and went back to my little pain slut. His hands were still handcuffed behind his knees and they clenched into fists. Jackson’s face was wet with tears but he had stopped crying now. The wax was starting to dry on him and his ass looked painful. His ass was up in the air and I couldn’t spread his legs too far apart because of his arms handcuffed around them but his hole was easy to get to and that’s all I really needed.
I squirted a big glob of lube on his crack and let it slide down before I started rubbing it with my finger.
Playing with his hole, I worked my way into it as he squeezed his ass on me. Every time he did that I gave the side of his ass a smack, making it hurt even more so he’d learn his lesson and stay still.
Shoving my finger into him I thrust it until I could get a second one in him. I kept stretching his hole until he was loose then lubed up my dick. “Stay still,” I warned him as I lined myself up to his hole and started pushing the tip in. I pushed into him smoothly and a bit roughly, making sure it hurt.
He tensed up as I kept stretching and filling his ass and I slapped his ass to remind him of what I’d said. When it was halfway in I grabbed his hips and shoved forward, ramming the rest of it in. He cried out again and I noticed his voice was starting to sound raw. Poor thing, I’m really making him suffer today.
I dug my fingers into him and started fucking him hard and fast. He groaned and gasped as I pounded him and I wondered if my nails were breaking the skin.
I kept going, slamming into him and giving my hips a workout. Starting to slow down I gave him long, smooth thrusts to give him a rest. I went in deep and managed to get so close to him that my thighs were pressing against him.
Bits of wax stuck to me as I went in and out, jabbing his prostate as he moaned. “You like that? Do you like being my pain bitch?” I asked as I started to go faster. Really letting him have it this time, I shoved my dick into him as hard and as deep as I could. He was making these noises that were half good groan and half bad groan and I knew his hole was getting fucked raw.
I kept going, grunting with how rough I was being and saw his back tense up. He came and I gave it to him good, milking him until he was an empty, shaking mess.
I pulled out of him and went to face him. “Did your wish come true?” I asked and he just nodded because he was out of breath.
