Almost involuntarily, I spread my legs. Still holding my hair, he stradled my chest and pulled my mouth to his cock. I hated to realize how much I wanted it. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As I watched her, the tingling aftereffects of the slap leaving my hand, I remembered how much I loved those lips. Especially parted slightly, as they were now. I decided I wanted them. As I straddled her, they parted more. A suppressed gasp... of anticipation? I touched her lips with the tip of my cock and told her, "Lick it." Her tongue slid out from between those delicious lips and did as I had ordered. As I rubbed my dick around her lips her tongue occasionally flicked out, providing fresh lubrication. Enough of this rinky-dink crap. I prodded with the tip of my cock. Her mouth opened obligingly. As I started sliding it in she became more uncomfortable, a tinge of panic surfacing as her mouth was being filled. Tough! I was going to be an inexorable force whether she liked it or not. "Take it... or you're going to get hurt." A muffled noise emerged from her throat, but she complied. As I felt the tip hit the back of her throat, and felt a stifled gag, I couldn't help but smile. She sucked as I pulled back. The sensation of her lips stretched tightly around my cock made it even harder. I slid my right hand along the indentation in her cheek, and slid my dick in until I was pushing against the back of her throat. I held it there. I was reluctant to stop, but I wanted her to take it all. I slid out with a pop and the slurp of her sucking. Her enthusiasm was gratifying. Climbing off of her and the bed, I slid my hands across her breasts and under her armpits then lifted her slight frame and set her down on her knees facing the foot of the bed. She was very appealing in this supplicative stance: on her knees, her hands bound behind her back. Even more so when I pushed her head down to the bed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I didn't remember it being *this* big, but with a mouth full of dick it was all I could do to breath through my nose, even when I wasn't gagging. It was enough to make me doubt that it WAS him. I rapidly moved my tongue side to side against the glans when I had the chance, trying to encourage him not to go deeper and choke me with his enormity, but to no avail. Again I felt the anguish of uncertainty when he suddenly pulled out of my mouth and got off the bed. I was startled by the sudden contact when he ran his hands across my skin. He lifted me so easily! It made me realize how helpless I was against his sheer physical strength. When he set me down I had to part my knees to keep my balance, only to have him push me forward. It was humiliating and exciting to be so exposed. With my knees spread and my ass in the air, the cool air against my labia made me realize how wet I was. I was sure I was finally going to to be fucked, so it surprised me when he lay down on the bed next to my prostrate form. He lifted my face from the bed and moved my mouth to his erection. As eager as I was, there was no point in risking further punishment by pretending I didn't know what to do. I took the head between my lips and circled it with my tongue. Hoping to surprise HIM for a change, I dove down on it. It usually takes some preparation before I can relax my gag reflex enough to slide a penis into my throat, but I forced myself to swallow him entirely in this one stroke. He touched my neck where it expanded from his entry. Either he could see the bulge or this wasn't a new experience for him. My right tit moved against his body as I bobbed up and down, and I shifted so my nipple could enjoy the stimulation. He noticed and reached a hand under me to play with my jealous left nipple. When he removed the hand, I groaned in frustration. The vibration from my groan inspired him to raise his hips, thrusting into my mouth. He was harder than ever, and thinking that he was close to orgasm, I decided to risk his wrath. I sucked as hard as I could as I let his dick slip from my mouth and ran my tongue down the length of the underside of his cock to his testicles. I pulled one of his balls into my mouth and sucked on it gently, teasing it with my tongue. I groaned again as he slipped his thumb into me and started rubbing my clit between two fingers. Again, the vibration seemed to please him. I released the testicle I was sucking and ran a figure-eight with my tongue around each of his balls. Now I knew *I* had control of the situation. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Yes. She was every bit as talented as I had remembered, but I was getting impatient. She was getting too confident, and I didn't want her to forget that she was mine to do with as I pleased. As I continued to play with her pussy and clit, I grasped her hair and returned her mouth to my dick holding my hand lightly on the back of her neck. As I rolled her clit between the tips of my fingers, I slid my dripping thumb out and up to rub her tight little asshole. She started slightly, but relaxed immediately and continued to suck on my dick. She said EVERYTHING I wanted. I returned my thumb to her wet pussy for fresh lubrication. The nice long strokes up and down my cock were particularly distracting, but not so much as to make me forget what I had in mind. I returned the tip of my thumb to her asshole. When she reached the bottom of her next stroke, I used the hand on the back of her neck to hold her there as I began to slide my thumb up her ass. She gave a kind of panicked whimper through her nose. I slid it to just past the cuticle even though I had to fight her asshole clinching. "Relax," I said as I returned to her pussy for more lubrication. I replaced the thumb in her cunt with my ring and middle fingers and again started pushing the thumb up her ass. This time, despite the natural clenching of her asshole, it slid past the knuckle fairly easily. As I rubbed the tips of my fingers together through the thin membrane separating the two regions, I relaxed the pressure on the back of her neck. She hesitated. "Suck," I told her emphatically, puncuating it by pressing my thumb farther up her ass. I started a back and forth motion between my thumb and fingers, so that the fingers were sliding in as the thumb was sliding out and visa versa. The effects were gratifying. She moaned as her head bobbed up and down on my cock with a renewed vigor. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I had never had anyone put anything in my asshole before, and I wanted to object at first, but I knew it wouldn't stop him, and I didn't want to jeopardize my plans for regaining my freedom. I was surprised and dismayed by the intense sensations brought on by this new violation. I felt myself slipping into a chasm of pleasure, but I summoned my last vestiges of self-control and forced my attention back to the task at hand: turning the tables. I knew well that letting him cum would restore his will-power, so whenever I sensed his impending orgasm, I would change from long strokes to teasing licks. When I was sure that he must be lost in his own heady desire for release, I knew it was now or never. I took him all the way into my mouth and then drew back slowly, sucking and moving my tongue against his swollen cock. When I reached the head, I flicked my tongue aginst it, and placing my lips against the glans, said, "Take the handcuffs off and I'll make you cum." I had always believed that women are more powerful than men. Get a man close enough, and he's incapable of denying you, I had thought. I was wrong. Almost immediately, I felt him stiffen in annoyance, and I realized how badly I had misjudged my situation. He jerked his fingers out of me and slapped my ass. When he grabbed my hair and pushed my face into the bed, I wished I could retract my words. I was terrified by his abrupt movement, and I could feel his weight on the bed behind my vulnerable upraised ass. I braced myself for another blow. It didn't come. In stead, he placed the head of his dick against my dripping pussy lips and slid all the way into me. When he drew back for another stroke I realized with relief that he was intent on release, not punishment. He pushed in deeply and placed his hands firmly on my hips. I was confused when he pulled out and cruelly tightened his grip with one hand, but not for long. He nestled his cock against my virgin asshole. Terror overwhelmed me when I realized his intent. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The relaxation I saw when I stuck my dick in her hot cunt made it evident that she didn't know what was about to happen. Good. I dug the fingers of my left hand into the tender flesh of her full hips to remind her to behave as I removed my right hand to press the tip of my cock against her asshole. As the realization struck her she shrieked and straightened her legs, trying to escape. Of course, all this accomplished was putting her in a more vulnerable position: on her stomach with my knees between her spread legs. The unexpected motion made me see red. I grabbed her by the handcuffs and pulled her arms up severely so that the slightest movement would cause the pain to become excruciating. With her face pressed further into the bed, there was no avenue of escape from the pressure to her shoulders. Using my grip on the handcuffs for leverage, I spread my knees, forcing her legs farther apart. "If that's the way you want it...,' I said as my fingers bit deeper into her hip, where I still held her. I moved my left hand from her hip and placed my forearm across the back of her neck.