Hit Me

Erotic Stories - I had wanted this barmaid for a long time. Tall, blonde, with short black skirts, she looked at everyone and at the same time at no one. I became obsessed. I started going to the bar alone. I'm going to fuck you, I thought, and then let me die. At that time, no matter who I was fucking, I was thinking of Tina, and when I came for Tina, I was thinking of her again. The cashier informed me she'd be leaving in a week. Until then, I only looked at her... I fucked her with my eyes.

She spoke to me first. I didn't drink much, I was careful, I knew we'd end up at my place. In the car, we kissed wildly and her lips bled from my teeth. I shoved my hand between her legs and started rubbing her the way I knew, slowly, in circles, and in the end violently. I pushed her head onto my pants and she took it in her mouth, literally growling. I pulled her hair and when I was ready, I came on her face. I told her:

- Don't wipe it off. That's how we're going home, whore.

I had already dominated her. She was twenty years old and she knew the game well. Slave, the master's whore, a little girl - supposedly - who gets corrupted.

And so the orders and slaps fell like rain. Walk, whore, move, whore, how many have fucked you, whore, has anyone fucked you like I do..

- No, sir, no.

But this wasn't a car, this was home. With handcuffs, belts and candles... I tied her to the bed with the handcuffs and started licking her clitoris. She writhed like a snake. Then I put one, two, three fingers in her pussy and her wetness ran over my hands like a river. She begged me to fuck her but I got up and sat on the couch and lit a Pall Mall.

She cursed and pleaded until I went to the bathroom and got the jar of Vaseline. I saw the pleasure and impatience in her eyes. I unlocked her and turned her over on her stomach as if she were a feather. I found her asshole without even looking, shoved my finger in with a little Vaseline, twisted it a bit to hurt her, and I put it in her with a single motion.

She had white, plump ass cheeks that I slapped with mania the whole time I was tearing up her ass. I came on her waist and back and she was trying to catch her breath…

She didn't know if she liked the fucking or the beating more, but I liked both.

Her phone rang, it was her mother, I'm fine and all that. Before she left, I made her jerk me off, telling me what she had thought about me when she first saw me…

- That you would become my master and I your plaything?

Amazing perception!

She liked me waking her up, cursing at her, hitting her with the belt and then fucking her. That was Tina. For months in the apartment building they pretended to be deaf until I got tired of her and moved on with a friend of hers who, unfortunately, didn't come close to matching her. When I fucked her, she cried and I thought, you shouldn't leave what suits you.

The only good moment with her friend was when she gave me a blowjob while I was watching Panathinaikos-Arsenal and I came at the same time as González's goal.

Afterwards, we broke up civilly.