Stress-Relief

I feel your hands slipping into my panties, sliding into my hot, wet virgin pussy. I squirm in my bonds, “Mmmmph!” The more I try to fight it, the wetter I become. You fingers flick my clit, playing with the swollen nub and rubbing it. I am about to cum on your fingers when you stop. My breathing is shallow and I am intensely frustrated, almost on the verge of tears. But you cut me short with a sharp slap on my breast, which is highly sensitive from the bondage. “Uuunnnhhh!” 

I wasn’t even aware that I was desperately trying to rub my legs together to please my aching pussy until you whisper into my ear, “Aren't you a naughty little slut, getting turn on by this and the fact that you're about to be raped." I stop moving your legs immediately, a last attempt to save whatever little dignity I have left. You are amused. I hear the flick of a cigarette lighter and smell smoke. You are lighting something. I scream through my gag, struggling against my bonds as soon as the hot liquid hits my breast. You had lit the candle that you brought along.

The pain radiates through my entire body but as the pain becomes more intense, so does my need to cum. You work the wax from the breasts inwards to my nipples and I feel I am about to explode. The last straw comes when the hot wax drips onto my sensitive nipples. It only takes three drops of the heated liquid on my nipples for me to lose complete control of myself. I cum so hard, I almost black out. My body stretched out in my bonds, my pussy overflowing with my juices, the orgasm is my most powerful and satisfying yet. All my troubles, pressure and fatigue disappears with it.

Barely a minute later, I’m still trying to recover as you kiss and suck my soaked panties. You remove the last piece of clothing on me with your mouth, pulling them down with your teeth. I am now totally exposed in front of you, like the slut I am, with my breasts and nipples coated with the dried droplets of wax and sticking out obscenely, begging to be kneaded. My pussy is still swollen, extremely wet and sensitive from the orgasm. You grab both my tits and start to rub them softly at first, increasing the strength until you’re almost mashing them. My tits feel abused and hurt a lot. I hear you unzipping your pants, sliding your rock hard cock between my breasts. You wrap my breasts snugly around your cock and start to tit fuck me.

Almost unconsciously, I push my hips against you. I can’t understand why I need you to fuck me so badly. My pussy almost hurts from that need. You whisper into my ear, “Will you be a good girl if I take out the gag and remove the blindfold?” Totally broken, I nod. You remove my blindfold and gag. Through the moonlight shining in from the window, I slowly make out your body and face. You’re above average looking and young, not some repulsive man I expected. I could fall in love with a man like you.

You start to kiss me, you tongue toying with mine. Your hands are now playing and pinching my sore nipples. You slide your hands between my legs to find a very wet, hot pussy waiting for you. You whisper in your ear as your thick cock fights its way into my tight hole, "Remember this face, slut, I'm the man who is going to take your virginity." “aaaahhhh! Mmmm, oh god” I feel a burning pain in my pussy as you thrust against my hymen. Your second thrust breaks through my hymen and your cock is buried deep in my cunt.

I can feel my pussy walls all around your cock each time you pull out of me and slam yourself back in to the hilt. You are enjoying ever minute of it, “You are so fucking hot and tight, bitch. Feels like a steel vise clamping on my cock, you little slut.” On my part, the intense initial pain soon dulls and is replaced by a feeling of delicious fullness in my pussy.

Your hands continue to tease and pinch my nipples. You start with your strokes again, this time harder and faster, coupled with your groans and grunt filling my mind and entire world. My body follows obediently and I start to fuck you back. My pussy tightens around you and milks you. I am delirious with the need to climax and I want you to cum inside me. You thrust deeper and faster into me and I respond by meeting your strokes. “Goddddd…. Fuck…. I’m cummmming” My nails dig harshly into my palms, the tension tearing a scream that could almost wake the dead as my second orgasm hits my entire body. My pussy clenches hard around your cock as I reach up to your face to kiss you, fucking your mouth urgently. That pushes you over the edge. I can feel you empty your balls completely into my womb, your cum mixed with mine.

It’s morning when I wake up. I look down at myself and realise that you had actually cleaned me up as best as you could and tucked me into bed. But the rope marks and our cum in my pussy remained as a reminder of the most wonderful night of my life. I look at the clock and realise I am two hours late for my lecture but I could not care less. I sit up in bed, lightly fingering my swollen pussy to the memory of last night and notice your phone number staring at me, in bold marker ink, on my mirror. I smile to myself and make my way to the bathroom.