Erotic Short Stories: Rough and Wild

Story Seven - Degrade Me

This story is a hardcore, consensual / non-consensual story. It depicts rough and wild themes. Read the title again.

Read this chapter at your own risk.

I slapped her face, first one cheek, then the other. They turned a pretty pink from the force I used. I shoved my co8ck between her lips. I feel her tongue on the underside of my di8ck. The wetness allowed me to shove my co8ck deeper and deeper. I fu8ck into her throat and I’m pleased when she doesn’t gag. She’s learned so well. My hand is wrapped in her hair and I shove her mouth onto my co8ck over and over. The squelching and slurping sounds she makes turns me on even more.

“That’s right, you dirty little wh8ore. Take every fuc8king inch of my co8ck down your throat. Yeah, like that. Watch those fuc8king teeth. Don’t make me slap you again. That’s right. Now get ready, I’m going to cu8m and you are going to swallow every fuc8king drop. Look at me. Let me see those slutty eyes, you fuck8ing cu8m dumpster. Here we go, fuccccckkkkkk, you fuc8king c8m s8lut!”

I have both my hands in her hair now as I pulled and jerked her onto my co8ck a few more times while tears ran down her cheeks. I can see the submission in her eyes. She’s pleading with me to let her breath.

When I'm good and ready, I think. But I'm done now, so I pull out of her throat. Her perfect fuc8king lips are bruised and swollen from taking my thick co8ck. I watch her panting for breath. I know her throat will be sore. Her entire existence is to please me, so I don’t give a fu8ck about that. She’s my s8ex slave. My fu8cking toy. She has no say in what I do to her, to her body. It’s all for me and my pleasure. She agreed to it because this is what she likes. Being a slave 24/7 gets her off. She enjoys worshiping me. I let her orgasm a couple of times a week if she’s a good girl and lets me use her as I like. I fu8ck all of her holes practically every day. My favorite is when I take her out of her cage and suspend her from the ceiling. That way, she is entirely at my mercy.

I let my friends and associates fu8ck her holes for money or favors. Sure, I get jealous, but then I beat her for enjoying their co8cks and my world rights itself again.

I make her get up and clean me off. The chain on her foot keeps her close by. It's not really necessary as she doesn't want to be anywhere else but I like seeing her with my chains attached. She has a enough range so that she can lay on the bed and go to the bathroom. I bring her all her meals as she doesn’t have a kitchen down here, just a mini fridge. I watch her clean my di8ck with a wet cloth. Her nip8ples are hard. I haven’t allowed her to cu8m yet. She’s horny as fu8ck.

“You’ve been a very good cu8m wh8ore today. What would you like as a reward?” I asked her in a deep and dominant voice. She needs to know I’m still that ass8hole that just fuc8ked her throat. No need to get sentimental.

“Master,” she says in a soft submissive voice, “I would like my pu8ssy used and abused. I want to be fuc8ked hard and dominated.” This is why I keep this bit9h around. She enjoys the abuse.

I get out a thin paddle that reminds me of a long, thick paint stirring stick but with holes in it.

“Lay on the bed face up”, I command her. She’s so obedient even when I see the fear in her eyes. I fu8cking love watching her fear.

“Spread your legs,” she knows what will happen now but she obeys. If she doesn’t, I will think of worse things.

“Count, you greedy little bi8tch,” I slap her pu8ssy lips with the paddle. “Ten strikes for this dirty f8ck hole.” I tell her and smile an evil smile. She told me she wanted to be abused. I just happen to like abusing her.

“One Master!” she cries out. I slap her pus8sy lips again and again until she counts ten. I call for my guard. A beast of a man with a huge c8ock. He arrives at the door.

“Do you want to fu8ck my slave?” I asked him. “She wants it hard and rough.”

She’s crying and whimpering from her beating, but I hear her gasp.

He immediately adjusts himself and starts down the stairs. “Yes, boss,” he says. He’s a man of few words but lots of stamina.

“She just had her pus8sy spanked. Give her some more pain, will you? You know she likes it like that.” I tell him as he draws closer.

He’s staring at her pretty pink pus8sy. Welts are forming from her spanking. He undoes his belt and pulls down his zipper. He pulls his hard co8ck out, and I get comfortable in a chair close by to watch. No one fu8cks her if I'm not present.

My guard settles in between her legs with his clothes on. I watch him slap his hard length against her pu8ssy lips, and she squeals and squirms a little. The guard licks his lips and looks at me. I nod at him to do whatever the fu8ck he wants with her. She was made to be used, and I wanted to watch her enjoy it, so I could cane her later. I wanted her to scream in pain for me, then I would fu8ck her as8s until she passed out from the pain and was full of my cu8m. I’m such a sadist fuc8k.

I watched as flips her over and then bent forward to put his mouth on her t8it while he fondled the other. He was biting and sucking and squeezing. She cried out. My slave is flushed and gripping the bedsheets in both hands. In a candid moment, she told me that she didn’t like to me to give her to other men. I did it to assert my dominance over her. I watched because my jealous co8ck ached, and I liked to torture myself. I imagined that she enjoyed every fu8cking shaft that was thrust inside her and I burned with jealousy. I fuc8ked her that much harder the next time to make sure she understood who she belonged too.

She closed her eyes as he played with her tit8s. He gyrated his hips as he pressed the base of his c**k and balls into her p***y lips. I watched tears roll from her eyes and I told her to open them to look at me. I saw the betrayal and hurt she felt as she looked at me. I smirk at her as I watched the guard’s fat co8ck enter her roughly. My eyes go back to her eyes, and she’s crying again. My co8ck is rock hard.

I go over to her and bent down to capture her lips. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. The guard is grunting as he fu8cks her. Her t8its are bouncing as he pushes into her hard over and over, like I told him too. I put my finger on her cli8t and begin to rub. I watch her face, and she opens her mouth in a little O. I bite her neck and give her a hickey on her shoulder as I suck and bite her skin. My fingers rub deeper and faster. I can tell by his grunts that he was getting close.

“Dump your load deep inside her tw8at.” I commanded him. That seems to excite them both, because next thing I know, my slave is screaming her orgasm. Next, the guard stills, his fat c8ock buried deep into pu8ssy that I own.

“Wh8ore!” He screams out his satisfaction at having my pu8ssy wrapped around him and drawing out ropes of cu8m and dumping them into my girl’s dirty fuc8k hole.

“You fuc8king enjoyed that didn’t you,” I accused her. “I’m going to beat you later for enjoying another man’s co8ck.” I winked at her. Her tears drying up, she grinned at me. The guard pulled out, and I watched his cu8m drip out of her body.

“Go get cleaned up, you du8mb c8um dump. Come back and get on your hands and knees.” I go find the lube so I can f8uck the sh8it out of her ass8hole. I’m ready for her when she comes out of the bathroom. She moves to the bed and settles on her hands and knees before I grab her hips and position her how I want her. I watch as a few drops of cu8m dribble out of her cu8nt. Her puss8y lips are swollen and pinker than usual. I reach down and pushed it back in. C8um should never be wasted.

The guard had settled into the chair I vacated. He was going to watch the show. Just another little reward that I allowed.

I pick up the cane and spank her, hitting both cheeks at the same time. She cries out and I do it again just so I can hear the pain in her voice. Red welts bloom on her skin, which is already bruised from other punishments.

“You know how jealous I get when another man uses you. I know you like it. You came on his co8ck. I’m going to give you a few more licks before I tear your a8ss up. I want to see you bleed for me.” I looked over at him. His eyes were hooded, his pants still undone. "Do you see him watching you? Let's show him that you belong to me and he only gets sloppy seconds."

She whimpered. I didn’t give her a choice, so it wasn’t fair was it? It doesn’t seem rational. But I’m depraved and I am Master here. She has a safe word, doesn’t she? I never hear it leave her lips.

“Co8ck sleeve? Baby? I’m going to use you now. I’m going to stretch your a8ss open with my big fat co8ck. I want to see it gape when I pull out. Make sure you scream really loudly. I want your sister to hear you all the way upstairs.” I taunted her.

I shoved my co8ck in and go deep. I didn’t let her resist. I pulled her hair, forcing her neck back. Once I was seated with my co8ck in deep, I fuc8ked her until she was crying again. And screaming. She’s gotten really good at obeying me.

I’d already cu8m down her throat, so I was able to hold out. I fuc8ked her a8ss raw, just the way I liked. I reared over her and pushed deeper, harder. I pounded her with as much force as I could muster. I needed to abuse her. I was holding her head down now, slamming into her welted as8s with my hips. Her head was turned towards the guard who was stroking his co8ck now, hard as fuc8k and ready to cu8m again. I was panting and grunting like an animal. This woman brought out the feral in me.

I was close The guard grunted. I could hear him beating himself, but I was focused on my task.

“Take my c8ock, bi8tch!” I screamed at her as I shoved into her hard and deep one more time and came dropping a load so hard I almost blacked out.

“Fu8ck, baby, I love you.” I said. I did, in my own twisted way. The guard moaned his release.

I released her head but didn’t remove my coc8k. I shuddered but stayed inside her until I was soft, and dic8k slid out on its own.