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He was just like me. We needed each other. No one else could understand our needs except for us. The anticipation of his touch, the anticipation of the way that he would taste, the anticipation of the pleasure and pain we were about to give and recieve already had me wet.

I invited him in. He was beautiful. I felt excitment for what was about to come. He grabbed me and kissed me, wasting no time. It was powerful, it was strong. His tongue, down my throat, teeth gashing each other. That sweet taste.

He grabbed me and dragged me to the living room. There was nothing gentle. Just pure passion, pure need. He pulled my clothes off and then proceeded to undress himself. His leather belt he used to tie my hands behind my back. He kissed me so hard, that my mouth began to bleed, Working his way down, sucking, licking and biting the whole way, Until he was there. Down between my legs.

He pushed my legs apart, demanding that I keep them that way. I was in no position to fight him. Nor did I want to. I felt his tongue enter me. The warmth if his mouth on me. He began teasing at first, but another force took over. There was no more teasing, no more being gentle. I felt as though he would eat me alive. He began biting my clit, sucking and biting. I screamed at the pain which only excited him more. He pulled at my lips with his teeth, I could feel him tear me. I could hear him licking the blood he caused to flow. I wanted to cum, I needed to. His fingers entered me and now he was fucking me and eating me at the same time. He told me to hold back, but I could not. I finally came. Yes, I angered him, I pleaded that I could not hold back.

He picked me off the couch, my hands still bound behind my back. He dragged me over to the table, pushed me down and with a thrust, entered me from behind. Fucking me so hard, makin me cry out. I could not move, I wanted to move along with him, but he would not let me. I could not disobey him, he was in charge. He grabbed my hair, lifting my head, arching my back and began sucking on my neck as he fucked me. I was begging him to stop, but he would not. Not until he was done. I know he was ready to cum himself. I could feel him tensing, I could sense it. He once again, took hold of my hair and dragged me down onto the floor so that I was in front of him, He grabbed me and shoved his cock into my mouth. I couldnt breathe, but inside I knew that this was what I craved. He would get his due now, even if I could not move. As he began fucking my mouth, I scrapped him with my teeth, with each stroke I pulled off more flesh. With each thrust I scrapped harder. I could taste myself on him, mixed with his blood and soon his cum. Soon, for he was about there.

I could see his eyes. He was about ready. He shoved his cock down into my throat and came. I swallowed every drop of him.

When he was finished with me, he threw me onto the floor and untied me. He carried me over to the couch and lay with me. All I could think of was next time. I would not be the one bound, he would. And what a great pleasure I would take in that.





~Frankie~ 2006