The fucktoy experience

This happened a while back. Or, it has happened on several occasions, but this was the first.

We've just come inside your house after a nice evening with barbeque and board games. Finally we're back to ourselves. I have a brief look at my cellphone, then at my Facebook page to see if there's anything new. This has been a day when we've been busy, and I see a nice, calm evening in the horizon, maybe some snuggles, and then enjoying our books in bed.

 But then you're behind me, ordering me to take my clothes off. I barely have time to check out the sort of important bit on my feed about my cousin having his baby. When my clothes are removed, I kneel before you. You take my hair and hold it, and have me look up towards you. Then I'm commanded first to the bedroom, then on all fours on the bed, my backside facing the edge. I have no idea what's on your agenda this evening, but it seems it isn't a calm evening with books.

You're starting to play with my pussy, first on the outside, but before long you're finger fucking me, and not long after, I'm mercilessly recieving a dildo. It's all I can do to moan and feel, and accept the dildo fucking me. I'm your fucktoy. I'm your property. I'm yours. You're not doing this for my pleasure, you're doing it for yours. You're using me, and loving it. I'm being used, and I love it. Words are not what you want now. "Softer", "not so fast, please", "please let me have a little break", they're all phrases running through my mind, but I'm feeling your control. The control I have wanted you to take from the start. You have done so, several occasions before now... But not quite like this.

You're fully dressed. And in control. You're not allowing for me to touch you, and it's very clear, so I'm not touching. We move to the shower, as I have a tendency to squirt when being fucked. You order me up against the wall, to spread my legs, and then you continue to fuck me forcefully, without mercy. It's so good, it's so intense, it's almost painful. At one point I code pink, to have a little breather. Befoe long I'm ready again, and I'm taking everything you give me. I moan, I scream, I'm pretty sure I sob. And then I'm peaking, and gushing all over the shower floor. You find it so amusing that you keep fucking me, and making me cum again.

Later, as I'm washing myself with tears in my eyes and a sore throat, I can't stop smiling, despite my body being well spent, and my eyes all glassy.