Anastasia
It’s dark out, the whole apartment smells like sex and I’m refusing to acknowledge how stupid and reckless I am by letting him stay here. Letting him claim me and use my body. Giving it to him willingly.
“No” I whine as Saint comes back from the bathroom and pulls me to the edge of the bed. I had no idea how this man stayed hard. It didn’t matter how many times he cums , he stays hard.
We’ve fucked five times already since her sent Alisa away. He claims he didn’t say anything to her, but I know better.
“When are you going to learn that the word no doesn’t apply to me Little Ballerina?” He groans.
“Please, I’m so sore” I whine as he pulls me half off the bed , my tip toes pushed to the floor in the ballerina shoes he made me put on after the first time earlier. He’s been fucking me in nothing but my shoes all day and told me I wasn’t allowed to put clothes on. I’ve been naked since this morning. Denied a shower because he didn’t want me washing his cum out of me.
I should be repulsed by him and the way he treats me and commands me and controls me. But the only thing I’m repulsed by is myself , for allowing it. But do I even have a choice?
He pops the lube and I feel him add some to my pussy and know he’s stroking some onto his cock before he drops the bottle and grabs my waist.
His dick slams into my pussy and my hips are rammed into the edge of the mattress and I’m knocked off my tip toes as I scream. Another hard thrust. Another. They’re violent and I’m screaming and tears fill my eyes as I beg him to stop.
“Shut the fuck up little ballerina” he growls. “The only thing you should be begging for is more” he growls and grabs my hips harder as hell , and I’ve already got Brussels from the way his fingers dug into them all day long.
His hips slap against my ass, his balls smacking my cunt as he fucks me hard and cruel. Tears rip down my cheeks and I’m already raw from how hard he’s been fucking me all day. My pussy is nearly numb, it’s swollen and red and the lube on his cock is the only thing keeping me wet.
“Youre hurting me!” I scream.
“I know” he groans. “I know I am, I love hurting your little cunt when I make love to you” he grunts and slams impossibly harder into me and I can barely breathe , nearly passing out as the pain blinds me and makes me see stars as I cry.
“You’ll never find a man that loves you the way I do” he grunts as his cock pierces and punches against my cervix and I swear he’s going to put me in the hospital. I won’t even be able to dance tomorrow , probably won’t even be able to stand.
“Mmm, you feel so fucking good” he grunts as his cock keeps violently pounding into me.
“Saint” I cry. “Please, s-stop!” I scream as my tears soak my face and the sheets that are pulled half off the bed.
“Never” he growls. “I’ll never stop making love to you, this is my fucking cunt”
With a vicious thrust and a groan , more of his cum fills me. I’m not sure how he has any left.
I’m crying as he slide out and then turns me over and pulls me from the bed and onto the floor as he grabs my chin and lifts it and grabs his cock and smacks my mouth.
“Open up” he growls and I cry as I open my mouth and she pushes his half hard cock into my mouth.
“Suck it Anastasia, taste how much your sore little pussy loves my cock”
I taste him. Taste me. Taste the lube. Choking down his cock as he grabs my face and fucks me with as much of his cock that he can drive into my mouth and throat. I cry as I smack his thighs and try to push off. His hands pulling , his hips thrusting as he groans.
“Suck me Little Ballerina” he grunts. “Suck that fucking cock for me like a good girl” he groans as I gag and choke and he olbky gives me the briefest reprieves to keep my from throwing up all over his dick. I gasp and drool and cry as he fucks my face without a care for my tears or screams on his cock.
“Fuck your holes are so fucking good” he growls through his teeth. “Your little cunt and mouth always make me cum Little Ballerina, they were made for me”
“That’s it Little Ballerina. You’re so fucking pretty when you cry” he groans as he cums down my throat.
“Ungh!” He grunts as I choke on his cock and his cum and he pulls out as I cough and gasp and saliva and cum spills and flies from my mouth and onto the floor.
“Mmm don’t waste it” he groans and grabs my hair and pushes my face down.
I’m crying as he makes me drag my tongue over a drop of cum, or spit, who knows.
“Don’t ever waste my love for you Little Ballerina” he groans as he directs my tongue to another spot on the floor.
“Mmmm, good girl” he groans and then pulls me off the floor. I can’t even stand on my own. But I don’t have to as I’m thrown back onto the bed and then his face is between my legs and licking at my swollen battered cunt.
He growls like an animal as his tongue licks me all over and down to my ass and pushes his tongue inside of me and he eats out my ass , then my cunt. Then is sucking my clit as I cry.
I can barely feel a fucking thing other than the pressure of his mouth sucking at my clit and I grab his hair and cry as I also moan.
“Saint” I cry.
“CUM!” He growls. “Cum on my fucking mouth!”
I screech as he yells and then goes back to sucking my clit. I don’t know how , but my body follows his command as I shatter, body aching and pussy pulsing with pain and pleasure as he grows and finishes me off.
I’m crying. No. Sobbing as he gets on the bed and pulls me into his arms. It’s such a mind fuck. To be raped by a man and then held in his arms. But I let him hold me. Need him to as I cry and he holds me like he’s someone else entirely. How is this the same person who killed for me, fucked me, rapes me and uses my body ?
“Youre okay Little Ballerina, shhhh” he says and kisses my head as he strokes my hair and then is pulling me ontop of his.
“No” I cry as he reaches down and I feel him grab his cock.
“Get on Little Ballerina” he groans and his hips lift to lift mine and then drops his down as he slides his cock down and the tip pushes into me. Then his arm is around me , holding him to his chest as he groans and thrusts slowly in and out.
“I’m going to live inside of you” he groans. “Youre such a good girl”
“I’ll be gentle this time, just let me make love to you” he says as I keep crying. My mind was totally fucked up and it hurts even when he’s slow, I’m used up, unable to even move as I lay there at let him rape me slowly.
“Such a perfect pussy” he groans.
“We’re so good together”
“You are such a good girl” he groans and then is moving his hips faster and holding me tighter to his chest.
“Mmmm, that’s such a nice little pussy, you’re so tight on my cock, your little pussy takes that dick so fucking well Anastasia”
“Your little cunt loves when I’m inside it, your body knows you’re meant to be full of my cock”
“Your little pussy loves when I make love to you”
“Sit up” he groans and I whimper as his hands force me to sit up and he smiles up at me.
“Ride me” he groans. “Ride that fucking dick and make love to me”
“Saint”
“I said ride it” he growls.
I cry as I place my hands to his chest. Somehow forcing my body to move.
“Yeah, that’s a good girl, ride your boyfriends dick with your little ballerina cunt”
I hiss and wince as I force myself to obey and can’t stop the tears from falling.
“I’ve killed for this pussy, and I’d do it again Anastasia, I’m never going to let anything bad happen to you”
I whimper and force myself to ride him faster. Somehow , disturbingly turned on by him reminding me of exactly what he’s done for me.
“Mmm, you love me so much” he groans. “You love the way I fucking take care of you and make love to you”
“Good girl, fuck me, fuck me with your perfect little cunt” he groans and thrusts up into me and I scream.
“Yeah, take that fucking dick , take my fucking cock deep in that little cunt”
“Fuck, make me cum Little Ballerina, make me cum inside my girlfriends perfect little fucking pussy.”