EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Lincoln Laveau

I make her shower while I prepare my bedroom, my cock hard as fuck thinking of all the things I'm going to do to her tonight. My eyes craving the sight of her blood, my tongue craving the taste. My ears craving the hisses of pain, the yelps, the whimpers, the fucking screams. My hands craving her soft fucking skin. 

When she comes to my room, she's naked in nothing but a pair of plain black panties, and the collar I bought her with the words "pretty girl" on it,  with her long hair pulled back in a braid. 

She stands at my door, waiting, looking at me and I can see the nervousness, the fear still in her eyes. 

"Close the door and then crawl to me." I say as I sit, ready in a pair of black jeans, clean boots and a black t shirt.

She turns and closes the door softly and then turns back to me, and with her eyes on mine she lowers to her hands and knees and I watch as she crawls to me, and I watch her eyes, then her ass as her hips move with each movement until shes in front of me. 

I lift one hand to her face slowly, and slip my hand to her cheek, and I watch her as she leans into my touch, trying to rub her cheek on my palm. 

I slap her and watch her as she gasps , wincing and then looks back at me. 

"This is your last chance Dahlia, you can change your mind right now, or you can stay and give yourself to me. There are no safewords." I remind her. 

She nods. "I want to stay." she says. "Please." she adds. 

I nod and then reach to the bed where ive set a knife. I watch her eyes follow it as I pick it up and I bring it to my hand, and cut across my palm, just a few inches, and just deep enough to draw blood, and then I wipe the blade on my pants and set it down. 

The cut starts on the fleshy pad of skin beneath my thumb and draws inward to the center of my palm. 

I watch her eyes look at my palm, at the blood starting to run down my wrist. I lift my hand to her, and watch her eyes come to mine and then my eyes go to her mouth as it parts. I inhale deeply as her soft pink tongue reaches out and she looks at me as she pulls her tongue over the cut slowly, and I watch the red soak her tongue and spill between the small cracks of her taste buds and then groan as she closes her warm mouth around that pad of flesh and her tongue pushes into the thin little cut, and I groan at the slight bit of pain. 

I watch the way her lips form around that soft pad of flesh as she sucks my hand and then brings her lips away and licks again over the cut, and I groan at the red on the corner of her lips, and watch her lick them and then lick my self inflicted wound again. 

"How are you so fucking pretty?" I whisper, more of a question to myself than to her, and she must know it because she kisses the cut without answering, letting my blood paint her lips. I pulled my hand from her mouth, watching lick her lips.

"Do you like the taste of my blood Dahlia?" I ask and she nods. 

"Yes sir." she answers and my nostrils flare. 

"Does it get your cunt wet, tasting my blood?" I ask. 

"Yes sir" she answers and I see her squirm on her knees slightly. 

I look down at her legs folded, her ass sitting on her feet. 

"Does your cunt need to be touched?" I ask. 

"Yes sir" she answeres. 

"Spread your legs pretty little whore." I say and watch her part her knees. 

I slide my foot between her legs and watch her inhale shakily as I push the broad toe of my boot against her cunt. 

Moving my foot up and down slightly , I rub against her pussy through her panties. 

"Go on...grind it." I say, allowing her to take her pleasure. 

She lets out a quick breath and then moves up and down slightly, and rolls her hips, grinding her self against my fucking boot. 

"That feel good?" I taunt with a dark smirk. 

She nods. "Yes sir" she says with a slight moan. 

"You're so fucking pathetic." I snarl. I watch her chest rise and she whimpers, her hips still moving. 

"Look at your dumb little cunt." I say and pull my foot back and kick it forward, not hard, but enough to make her feel it, to scare her for a moment. She gasps. 

"Stupid..." Kick. "Little" Kick. "Cunt" Kick.

She panting heavily and when my foot stops giving her little kicks she's grinding it again. 

"Fucking my damn boot like a dumb fucking whore" I groan and watch her grow even more turned on as I treat her like a slut. 

"No respectable fucking female, would grind their cunt on a man's boot....no woman would let four different men share her fucking body....just horny, nasty little cunts." I snarl and she moans. 

"Of course we love you Dahlia..." i give her an evil grin. 

"Look at the shit you let us do to you." I say and kick her pussy again, a bit hard this time and she jumps and yelps. 

"Don't stop now slut....keep fucking my foot you stupid bitch" I push the toe of my boot hard against her cunt and she moans and continues. 

"Tell me Dahlia..." I lick my lips and watch her eager hips grind my foot. 

"Do you think we actually love YOU? Or is it just this stupid fucking horny little cunt you have?" I ask gritting my teeth.  And I see it, the first little pinch of her brows, and I know i've hurt her feelings. I've triggered the self doubt and the insecurity, and I can fucking feel the tears seconds away. 

"Remember when Jasper first brought you home , and he ran a train on you with Salem and Landon?" I smirk. 

"We fucking laughed about it after. How easy you were. What a pathetic fucking whore you were letting him bring you home and get used like a fucking slut." I say, lying. 

"Laughed at the way you moaned so damn loud, a desperate pathetic fucking bitch...who the fuck moves in with four guys and lets them use her?" I laugh at her as she stops grinding and the first tear falls. 

"Keep fucking it cunt." I kick her pussy again and she whimpers and shakes her head. 

"Whores don't have feelings Dahlia. Stop your fucking crying." I say and lift my foot, my boot going flat to her chest and pushing her back making her fall backwards on her ass , and she pinches those brows as he tears fall. 

"Get the fuck up, you worthless cunt." I snarl and watch her lower lip tremble as she pushes up and I grab her arm in a rough grip and then throw her over the bed, bent over. 

I snatch her panties and pull , making the fabric pull hard against her cunt. 

"Ow!" she whimpers as the force lifts her hips.

"Shut your fucking mouth Dahlia" I groan and slap her ass hard and she jumps. 

"god you're so fucking incredibly dumb, such a waste having a dumb broken little brain in that puny little head of yours, when youre such a pretty girl......if only you could have had some fucking self respect Dahlia....maybe you'd have found real love...and not just four men who love to fucking treat you like a fucking dog" I laugh and listen to her whimper, my nostrils flaring, loving the tiny cries she holds back. 

"Dumb fucking slut" I say and slap her ass again and she yelps, and then breaks out into crying. 

"Oh shut the fuck up" I say and then tug her panties down and shove two fingers in her cunt, hard, and then start to fuck her. 

"That what you want?" I groan. 

She cries still as I finger her. 

"Look Dahlia, I'm giving you what you want...this is what makes you feel loved right? Getting these fucking holes filled? That feel like love to you pretty girl? " I groan fucking her cunt hard, and adding a third finger and she pushes up on her tip toes, I push down on her lower back to keep her in place and then fuck her with my three fingers. 

I get off on her tears, I get off knowing that she wants this, she enjoys me fucking with the little head of hers, no matter how damaging it is to her self esteem, and her insecurities. 

"please..stop" she cries. 

"What's that whore?" I groan and work my fourth finger in, and she cries. 

"Stop" she cries and I fuck her with my four fingers hard and watch her clutch the blankets and bury her face into them crying. 

"fuck you're so wet" I groan and pump my four fingers in, watching her cunt stretch for me and then drop down and cant help but taste her. 

She whimpers, her hips lifting slightly, going up on her toes again as I grab her ass and drag my tongue clit to hole and shove my tongue into her. 

"You're such a delicious little slut" I groan and then tounge fuck her pussy and lick her walls and then let my tongue slip out and down over her clit. 

"I love sucking on your dirty little cunt" I groan and suck her clit and she lets out a moan , her crying subsiding and she trembles. 

"nasty little whore" I groan and shove my face into her pussy hard and suck her clit harder and she whines. 

I pull my mouth from her, and lick my lips, feeling her wetness all around me and leave her panting. 

I pull her up, standing behind her and dip my mouth to her neck and kiss her hard, and lick her skin, groaning as I inahle her soap and the scent of hair shampoo and my hands grab her tits and I squeeze them hard. 

"You've stopped crying pretty girl" I whisper and she nods. 

"yes sir" she moans and I pinch both nipples and watch her back arch as I pull on them and she hisses. 

"We're gonna have to fucking fix that." I say, and let them go, and grab her by the throat , my one arm curled around her and I slap her one breast with my free hand. 

"Fuck I love hurting you" I groan in her ear as she whimpers and squirms, choking slightly for a breath. 

"You'd be worthless without these tits and that cunt" I tell her and she whimpers and I slap her breast again and shake her by her neck as I grip her throat and she reaches up grabbing my forearm trying to pull my hand from her throat and I chuckle in her ear. 

"Good luck with that pretty girl" I growl into her ear.