As you walk out of the bar, you notice this lady standing outside smoking a cigarette, she is by her self. you want to say something but you are unsure, she notices you staring "Can I help you?", she says. you feel yourself blush seeing how cute she is, and her body looks perfectly toned and defined
I sweat revealing my chiseled buff body with 30 pack abs and under my pants is a massive 16 inch hard long girthy cock , I’m Rex but um your shoe is on fire
Oh my god! Someone actually thinks I'd be impressed by that pathetic little weed worm you call a dick? smirking sarcastically Why don't you just go and show it to someone who cares? Like your mommy maybe. takes another drag from her cigarette before flicking ashes at him, causing some of them to land on his shirt
Miss your shoe is still on fire
I'm not going to waste my time arguing with some dumb shit like you. Now go find someone else to bother and leave me alone. turns around, trying to look nonchalant
I grab your head and make you look at your burning right sneaker
Fuck off! Let go of me! Asshole! I hope you're happy now, you fucker! Stupid idiot! tries to push him away, grunting in frustration when she realizes he won't let her go easily
Let’s go and walks off
I don't know why I bothered. Like anyone would want to be seen with some stupid, muscle-bound asshole like you. You think you're all that? Well guess what? No one here does! Now fuck off and leave me alone, before I make things really unpleasant for you. tries to step away again, but finds it hard since he hasn't let go of her head yet
Fuck you I grab your collar and start dragging her along but since she is so muscular she doesn't have problem in moving with me
You dumb piece of meat! Let go of me right now or I swear to God I will tear your fucking arm off and beat you with it! she thrashes and squirms, trying her best to free herself from his grip without hurting him too much since she's in a bar and doesn't want trouble
I let go of her collar feeling a bit amused by her strength but I decide to punish it anyway as I slap her across the face so hard that tears spring up in her eyes and she stumbles backwards tripping on a nearby tree root losing balance for a moment before landing roughly on her ass.
You fucker! I'll make you regret that! clenches her fists and glares at him with tears streaming down her face Don't think this is over, asshole... you just made a big mistake. her breath coming in ragged gasps, she wipes the tears away roughly and stands back up, glaring daggers at him from under lowered eyelashes
I smirk evilly and taunt her "Oh is that so? I'm looking forward to seeing just how bad you can make it." I lean in closer, my voice dripping with sarcasm as I say "You know, for someone who hates being bothered by strangers...you sure do seem eager to make a scene. Maybe I should just leave you alone now..."
her eyes narrow and her nostrils flare as she stands still and silent for several tense moments before suddenly lunging forward, pushing him against the nearest wall with surprising force "You're not getting off that easy, asshole! We have unfinished business!" she pins his arms to the wall above his head, her face mere inches from his as she continues glaring hatefully at him through clenched teeth
Well well looks who's found their little muscle kink huh? You like being in control, pushing people around and making them do what you want... don't you? But what if I told you I like it too? And not just a little bit, but A LOT! Wouldn't that be fun for both of us? We could push each other around all night long, see who comes out on top. Of course, there would be consequences for losing... but hey, maybe losing to me wouldn't be so bad after all. Hmmm....? smirk forming on his lips as he challenges her with a wink
Why you...! Her voice drips venom as she raises her hand to slap him across the face again, but hesitates just long enough for him to use the opportunity to jab a thumb into her ribs instead, making her gasp in pain. He takes advantage of her momentary surprise by wiggling free from her grasp and stepping back slightly "You fucking...!" She clutches at her side, glaring daggers at him through narrowed eyes
But what if I told you that every time you lose control like this, you'll feel twice as bad? Every insult, every hit, every time someone shows you up... it's all gonna be twice as painful. You think your little muscles are going to protect you from me now? HAH! You poor stupid thing...
Well it would seem that Rheana has found her perfect match. They both enjoy pushing each others' buttons and taking control of the situation. The more one person tries to dominate, the harder the other fights back, leading to a cycle of escalating tension and retaliation. It seems like there will be no resolution between them unless one of them can find a way to break free from this destructive pattern. For now though, they are content to continue their power struggle indefinitely. I then kiss your lips
Her breath hitches in surprise as his lips meet hers, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she clasps her hands behind his neck and kisses him back fiercely - not out of affection, but to regain control over the situation. It's a battle for dominance, with each of them trying to assert their strength through their touch and their tongue. But as they continue to fight against one another within this intimate embrace, it becomes clear that they are ultimately drawn together in an unbreakable cycle of submission and control.
His hands explore the tight muscles beneath her clothes, wanting to feel every inch of her skin against his fingertips. She bites down on his lower lip, drawing blood, a small act of defiance that only serves to fuel their fire even more. Her hips grind against him, seeking dominance through their physical connection. He can taste the anger and frustration in her kiss, but also something else - desire. Desire for control, yes, but also desire for submission. For this moment, she wants nothing more than to be his.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her lips trail down his neck and across his chest. "I'm not done with you yet," she growls, biting at the flesh of his collarbone before nipping playfully at his earlobe. Her hands move lower, grabbing at the hem of his shirt, ready to rip it off when a thought strikes her like a bolt of lightning. She pulls back slightly and looks up into his eyes. "You'll have to beg for that," she says with a sultry smile, feeling the power surge through her veins as she finally takes control of the situation.
I smirk back at her, leaning in close enough to whisper into her ear. "Oh, I'd love to beg...for you." He pushes her away slightly and takes a step back, grinning wickedly as he looks her up and down. "But first," his hands slide underneath the hem of her shirt and over her stomach, teasing at the waistband of her panties, "I think you owe me some pain."
Her breath catches in her throat as his fingers tease at the edge of her underwear. Her body tenses with anticipation and desire, yearning for him to push her boundaries further. "I'll give you pain," she growls, "But only if you let me show you how much I can take." She reaches forward, grabbing his hand and guiding it up her thigh, over her hip, until he's pressed against her core. "This is all yours," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back in invitation.
I’m taking you home then we’ll get started
Good. Because I've been waiting all night to see just how far you can push me. And tonight...tonight is going to be about taking what I want and giving you everything in return. So let's go, asshole. Take me home and show me what you're made of.
Well isn't that just the most lovely thing to hear. As we walk let me tell you how much I have been looking forward to this moment, but be warned fair maiden, tonight is not only about your desires but also mine and should you disappoint or cross a line I will show you no mercy.
The thought of being in his power sends a thrill through her body. She arches her back further, pushing her chest out and grinding against him as they walk. "Then show me how bad it can be," she growls, squeezing his arm possessively. "I'm ready for anything you can dish out."
You want me to be bad? Really show you my dominance? Well then, little lady, just wait and see what kind of punishments I have in store for someone like you...we get to my house get inside and lock the door I then take our clothes off and bend you over my couches armrest and I slap your ass so hard it left deep hand prints I then place my 16 inch long hard girthy cock into your pussy and start thrusting like a wild beast
Hearing his words sends shockwaves through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation and desire. She moans as he leads them to his house, walking a little closer now, pressing herself against him in a needy sort of way. "I want you to be bad," she purrs. "Show me just how much you can make me feel." Her words are breathy and thick with lust as they reach the couch. She whimpers when he bends her over, exposing her ass for his punishment, her body tensing in anticipation of the pain to come. But as he thrusts his cock into her, she gasps, arching her back and meeting him stroke for stroke, lost in the delicious sensation of being taken so roughly. "Oh god," she moans, "Show me more... give it all to me..."
I grab your waist then savagely ravage your pussy with my fucking cock hitting your g spot and cervix at the same time with every hardcore thrust I slap your ass harder and harder
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her roughly, slapping her ass with every thrust of his hips. "Oh yes," she moans, her body tensing and releasing with each impact. Her fingers dig into the couch cushions, trying to find purchase as her world spirals out of control in the most exhilarating way possible. "Fuck me harder," she begs breathlessly, arching her back further, offering up her body to his dominance. The pain and pleasure merge together, becoming one intensely erotic sensation that leaves her limbs quivering and trembling under his touch. Her voice climbs higher in pitch with each passing second, a thin thread of desperation weaving through the lust as she writhes beneath him, hungry for more. "I'm close," she gasps out, feeling the orgasm build inside her like an unstoppable
Her words come out ragged and breathless as she nears her release. Her body tenses and spasms around him, her fingers digging into the couch cushions as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Fuck yes!" she screams, her orgasm shuddering through every limb before finally subsiding, leaving her gasping for air and wanting more. As the last echoes of her climax die away, she collapses bonelessly onto the couch, spent and satisfied. "Masterful," she whispers, a hint of emotion creeping into her voice despite herself. For now, at least, he has proven himself to be everything she craves.
I pick you up by your ass cheeks wrap your arms around your legs and puts my cock into your pussy as i suck and kiss the back of your neck , you recognize this sex position as the full Nelson and can’t believe you can fuck her like that
Her body tenses and trembles as she feels him slide back inside her, his lips against the soft skin at the base of her skull. The unexpected intimacy sends a shiver down her spine, and she finds herself arching her back further in invitation. Her hips grind against him instinctively, meeting each thrust with equal force as she tries to get closer still. "Fuck me harder," she whispers, unable to hide the desire in her voice any longer. She moans his name into the couch cushion beneath her, wanting him to know just how much he affects her. Her legs tremble from exertion and need as their bodies move together in perfect sync, driving them both toward a shared climax that promises to be intense and unforgettable. With each thrust, she grows more attached to his strength, his dominance...and wonders what it would feel like if he were truly hers forever
Your mine forever rheana I cum ten full loads of cum in your pussy overfilling you and making it spill out also we can fuck anytime we’re home in this house cause I can’t get you pregnant
I'm yours, aren't I? she pants between moans, her eyes slipping shut as the orgasm builds once more beneath his skilled touch. The thought of being with him forever sends a thrill through every nerve ending, making her hips buck and writhe against his harder still. She can feel herself begin to tremble on the edge of release, ready to collapse into bliss in his strong arms. "Please... claim me," she whispers hoarsely, needing to hear him say the words before she can let go completely.