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Midnyte love Midnyte paced nervous around the small space of her rented hotel room. Every so often she would glance over to the small padded envelope sticky out of her purse. Using her forearm she raised her long black hair off the back of her neck. Anxiety was making her sweat. Moving to the bed where she had placed her purse, midnyte took the envelope out. She ran her hands over the plain paper and packing tape that whatever it was inside was contained within. The irregular shape stoked her curiosity. Whatever you do don’t open it. That’s what the stranger who had passed it to her under the table at the club had warned her in a menacing tone that had conveyed enough menace to chill her blood. Someone would contact her in a few days to retrieve it. Until then she was to keep it secured and hidden. Midnyte pulled the other envelope he had given her out-the one that assured her cooperation. Eagerly for the seventh time she thumbed through the hundred dollars bills stuffed into the white envelope. The sight and feel of the money made her pussy tingle with arousal. Midnyte stuffed the cash filled envelope back into her purse. Taking the other package in hand she looked around for a hiding place. The man had sent her to the hotel room. Everything had been arranged, he had told her. All she had to do was hide the package and wait there until someone came to take it in a few days. She settled on a hiding place. The room had a large king size bed. Midnyte shoved the package as far up under the plush mattress as possible. The bed was overstuffed and comfortable. She doubted she’d even feel it there. With a slight grin, she thought to herself she hoped it wasn’t breakable. content with her choice, she sat down on the edge of the bed. Her ample ass sank into the soft mattress. She was looking forward to sleeping on it. Stretching her long legs she reached down to take off her heels. She was still holding the second while rubbing her sore foot through the black nylons she wore when a barely audible to the door drew her attention. Without thinking midnyte instinctively padded to the door. She was about to open it when she remembered the mans statement that someone would contact her in a few days. It hadn’t even been a solid hour since she left the rendezvous and checked in. She hesitated. Peering through the peephole midnyte saw an attractive man on the other side. He was dressed in all black. Even the tie he sported was black with subsided grey stripes. His face was ruggedly hAndsome. The intensity of his gaze even through the small magnifier was mesmerizing. Strangely midnyte felt her nipples stiffen at his appearance. The man seemed to sense her. He fixed that intense gaze on her through the peephole. Midnyte felt a shudder race through her. As if he could see her, the man on the other side smiled mischievously. The expression caused her clit to engorge unexpectedly. She winced with the sudden endorphin rush. Tenuously she stepped back and cracked the door enough to peer out. The man put a hand on the door. He didn’t shove just pushed it open. His strength was so unanticipated that she was pushed back slightly. A pall of fear raced through midnyte. That intense gaze of his never wavered as the man pushed into the room. Midnyte opened her mouth to protest the intrusion. She never got the chance. His arm snaked out and her grabbed her by the throat. She still wore the leather collar she had sported at the club. It was. Padded enough to prevent him putting full pressure on her neck but he still held her tightly shoving her hard against the wall. A sense of indignation and terror shot through her. Moreover, however, unbidden a strange arousal crept into her. She had always enjoyed rough submissive fucking. Even under the circumstances it lingered just under the surface. The man held her at arms length. His eyes roamed across her. Midnyte could feel every inch of his lustful gaze creeping across her body like a real touch. He studied her without a word. He looked her over like a prize. Her long dark hair, the crease of her breasts just above her shirt buttons, the studded leather skirt, her long legs in their sheer stockings-every facet of her. Midnyte’s eyes widened slightly as she saw him becoming aroused. His engorged cock poked forward through his pants. He spoke softly and evenly. On chance bitch, he said. The money and the package, where are they? Any lingering ideas that he was the one supposed to contact her fled. Midnyte played coy pleading innocent I don’t know what you are talking about, she lied. The man holding her nodded. He cocked his head slightly. Fine, we do it the hard way, he said. In one swift motion he spun her around. Taking hold of her hair he shoved her face first against the wall. The force of his shove made her gasp. Uncontrollably she felt herself get wet. Still holding her tightly by the hair he began running his hands over her body. The slight pain of being yanked by the hair made her pussy throb. The man frisked her from the outside. He ran a hand under her skirt. The touch on her ass made midnyte inhale sharply. When he slid a hand into her lace underwear and felt her dampness she had to bite her lip to stifle an audible moan. She began to shake slightly. With her long hair still firmly in hand the man yanked midnyte away from the wall. He propelled her forward. He was forceful but not too brutal. In fact he seemed well composed considering what he was doing. Midnyte stumbled slightly. The man shoved her face down on the bed. From a back pocket of his pants he extracted a pair of handcuffs. Put your hands behind your back, he whispered, close to her ear. Midnyte complied. She felt the cold metallic bite of the cuffs. She heard the clicking noise as they were locked into place. She shuddered slightly. The sudden unexpected sense of venerablilty was hot. She wanted to be afraid but she was too horny now to let it hold sway. Leaving her bent over the bed the man began searching her rented room. Midnyte craned her head to watch as he rifled through her belongings. He found her purse. He dumped the contents out on the bed. With a sly grin he picked up the cash stuffed envelope. After flipping through the bills contained within he frowned. With disgust he threw the money over her scattering it. Counterfeit he huffed. Midnyte finally found her voice. What is all this about? She asked. The crooked grin returned. He reached out and took hold of her hair anew. When he jerked her to her feet midnyte yelped. He forced her down into the desk chair next to the bed. He squatted down next to the chair. Reaching out he slid his hands up her stocking covered legs almost tenderly. You really don’t know do you? He asked. Tell you what you give the chance to get out of this unscathed. Gently he parted her legs. The motion made her wetter. Give me the package and take your loses. That’s the easy way. Resist and I will make you want to give it to me. Either way I’m getting what I want. He ran his hands up the inside of her thighs to the tops of her stockings. His touch felt electric to her. I do hope, however, you do decide to be obstinate, he said. It all overwhelmed midnyte. The helplessness the rough treatment the gentle sound of his voice. She surrendered to it. Go fuck yourself! She spat. He smiled and stood up So much the better he intoned. He reached out and slapped her across the face. The blow rocked her head to the side. The lingering sting made her squirm That’s the last time I shall ask politely, he said. For every obstinacy this will get more intense. He slapped her again, this time on the other side. It was strong enough to make a small tear run from the corner of her left eye. Midnyte felt her pussy aching. Her nipples were so distended she could feel them rubbing against the cloth of her bra. The sensation only intensified the erotic feelings that had taken over. The package my dear, he said. fuck you! She snarled. Hardly, he replied. In fact quite the opposite of you still refuse. Go to hell! Midnyte replied. Her stubbornness was being fueled by the passion welling up inside her. This made no sense. A man was threatening to sexually violate her and instead of being scared she was practically begging for it. You have a foul mouth, he said. Perhaps you need it rinsed out. He slapped her hard again. Before she could recover he snatched her out of the chair and shoved her to the floor. Her hands restrained she toppled to the floor winding up on her side. Midnyte looked back up at him. He was unbuckling the dark pants. The cock he extracted had to be over nine inches long. It was the largest one Midnyte had ever beheld on a white man and she had fucked hundreds over the years of every race and size. He stroked the large dick. It was already hard and ready. Taking hold of her hair, he yanked her up and placed her face against it. He rubbed his enormous cock over her face. The slimy pre cum streaked her cheeks and lips. Ready to talk more intelligently or should I feed this to you? He mocked. Do your worst, Midnyte hissed. The ubiquitous sly grin crept across his face. With one quick motion he shoved his giant cock into her mouth. Midnyte was an experienced cock sucker. She knew not to resist or she would gag. She relaxed her throat letting the huge cock plunge deeper but it was more than she expected. She began to make uncontrolled<b> gagging </font></b>sounds as he moved it back and forth inside her mouth. Tears began to run down her face streaking the dusky make up that was her signature look. Drool formed around the shAft of the cock that was moving back and forth in her throat. The thrusting into her mouth seemed to go on forever. The minor obstruction to Midnytes airway began to result in waves of grey dancing at the edge of her awareness. Her mouth began to hurt. Suddenly he pulled out of her mouth. With a slight grunt he sprayed an inordinate amount of hot cum across her face. It splattered across her mouth and eyes. It spewed into her hair. The evacuation ran down her neck. It dripped off her chin cascading down her cleavage staining her shift inside and out. He continued to stroke himself encouraging every last drop to spill across her face. When it stopped Midnyte let her head fall forward. The stick remnants dripped down on her skirt and stockings. He let his now limp cock hang in front of her face. It dripped cum and spit. Even flaccid it was huge to see. Midnyte breathed hard gasping slightly. Unable to wipe her face she could only shake her head. In all her whoring sexual escapades she had never been so covered in cum before. It was not disgusting it was steaming lay exciting. He grabbed her hair once more jerking her head up. She glared at him through the glaze dripped off her soiled face. The package? He coaxed. Midnyte spit cum that had dripped into her mouth on the floor. No! She hissed defiantly. Hum...more stubborn than I expected, he said. His slap knocked her to the floor. Cum splashed off her face on to the carpet. Grabbing her arm he flipped her over on her stomach. Midnyte yelped and grunted with the treatment. She felt the handcuffs loosen. Her arms cane free. She half turned to look at him. He used his foot to shove her on to her back. Strip bitch! He snarled Midnytes pussy was aching. She wiped at the cum still clinging to her face. Don’t fucking wipe that off! He demanded his tone becoming harsher. She crawled back away from him. Whatever held her in its grip was too strong. She wanted this man. She wanted to be fucked and violated. She could not let go the desire for what was happening not to end. Her hesitation spurred him to greater aggressiveness. He reached down and yanked her to her feet. The shirt she wore ripped as he did so exposing her bra enveloped tits. Still holding tightly to it he bodily threw her on the bed. Take your fucking clothes off! He shouted so loudly that she was sure the entire hotel must have heard it. Her pussy continued to pulse in anticipation as she began to undress at his command. Her shirt already sundered she ripped the remaining two buttons open. Clumsy she doffed the ruined cum stained shirt She tossed the shirt at his feet. He kicked it aside callously. Scrambling to her knees she slid her skirt down and then rocked back to remove it. Almost playfully she threw it at him only to have him bat it aside. The sheer bra that veiled her breasts cane lose with a tug at the knot that secured it. Midnyte was glad to be free of it. Her nipples were so hard they felt like they could detach themselves from her. At the sight of her exposed breasts his cock became engorged again. Midnyte slid her stockings off exposing her long muscular legs. He snatched the stockings and bra off the bed holding them in one hand while he began stroking himself with the other one. Laying back Midnyte slid her lace panties off giving him a full view of her trimmed bush that beckoned one to explore deeper into the pussy treasure beneath. Completely naked now she sat up and leaned forward on her arms. She could practically feel that huge cock thrusting deeply inside her already. Reaching out he grabbed her by the hair and dragged her off the bed. She toppled to the floor. Heedless he forced her to crawl back over to the chair. Using her hair to guide her he twisted her around and plopped her into it. Using her discarded stockings and bra he bound her to the chair. He whipped his tie off and wrapped it around her head forming a blindfold. Robbed of her sight Midnytes other senses became all the more acute. Midnyte could feel the texture of the chair rubbing against her bare skin. The sounds of him again rummaging around created mental imagery of what she imagined he was doing. She could smell the scent of his body. Taste the cum still drying on her lips. Midnyte listened as the man who had just ties her to a chair rummaged around. Her minds eye imagined him frantically searching for the item he sought. She squirmed in the chair. Being restrained made her even more aroused. The lack of visuals only added to the excitement. Occasionally the now unseen man would curse quietly as he searched. His voice cut through the darkness. What is your name? She heard him ask. Midnyte, she replied, the hint of arousal enhancing her already sultry tones. Midnyte, he repeated, is that your real name? Yes, she lied. What do you do for a living, Midnyte? He inquired. I’m a dancer, she responded. He chuckled. You mean a stripper, don’t you? He asked. Yes, she told him. Through the shroud of darkness around her Midnyte felt him come closer. It was via a mix of sensation not related to sight. The movement of the air changed. His scent became more evident. There was a slight shift in his body heat playing across her exposed flesh. Even the sound of his breathing grew slightly louder to her. Why do you do it? She heard him whisper in her right ear. Do what? She asked. Strip, take off your clothes for money? He said. Something in the way he asked it his tone so gentle and genuine sparked a need to respond honesty in her. Because men are fucking stupid, she answered. Clarify, he coaxed whispering in her other ear. Men are willing to give me their money to undress for their arousal, she said. So, what? He whipped the blindfold off her eyes. She couldn’t see him because he stood behind her. Doesn’t that make you exploited, he asked. Doesn’t that make you nothing more than a sex object? I thought women hated feeling that way. I don’t care, she said. Would you fuck for money? He asked. No, she said. I fuck for fun. He moved to stand in front of her. He was naked now. She had bought a bottle of wine before checking in. The man had procured it and poured the pinkish tinged mixture into a plastic cup he had acquired. That massive duck swung below his waist. Midnytes eyes were drawn to it. So you have scruples, he said. Yet here you are because of money, naked, cum drenched and tied up. A sense of humiliation crept into her. Give me the package, he said. I’ll take what I came for rather than what I want. His insinuation caused Midnyte to feel budding arousal once more. No, Midnyte replied. The man flung the contents of the cup into her face. The wine stung her eyes. She winced away with a slight shriek Midnyte glared at him. The wine dripping from her face and hair. Too dry, he said. Do you feel humiliated now? Definitely Midnyte licked the wine off her lips. She sneered. Better men than you have tried, she said. I can’t be broken. Instead of an angry retort the man raised his eyebrows at her. A challenge then, he intoned. By the time I’m through that will change if you continue to act do foolishly. Midnyte felt her pussy swelling. Take it all off slut! She flung her wine-soaked hair around. Do your worst, fucker, she snarled Her continued defiance caused his cock to start growing again. Deftly he untied her from the chair. Grabbing her by the leather collar she still wore he dragged her to the bed. He pushed her face down again and held her down with an unbelievably strong hand pressed into her bare back. Midnyte squirmed slightly. He reached down and brought the leather belt that had been wrapped around his waist to play. The package, now, he said. She did not respond. A sharp crack accompanied by a stinging pain raced across Midnytes bare ass. She yelped in surprise. The package, he repeated. Fuck you! She spat. The belt descended again harder. He continued to repeat his demand. Each time Midnyte replied with the same retort. Every time she said it she said it louder and more forceful. His same demand grew equally in volume. Each strike of the belt became harder and faster. Midnyte came so hard that she felt it gushing down her legs. Fuck you! She screamed as tears flowed as freely as her cum. Fuck you! She continued to scream as he sparked her until the blows began lessen as the exertion began to tire him out. The strikes ceased. Midnyte sobbed slightly. Her pussy throbbed from the force of her organisms. Her traumatized ass burned. The man grabbed the wine bottle. He poured it out across her back and ass. The cold wine made her shudder. The man took her by the shoulders, flipping her over. She lay there knees bent her back and head resting against the bed. He was breathing hard, his cock now rock hard pointing directly at her face. He smiled down at her while curling the belt tightly around his hand. This can end at any time, he said. Simply give me the package. Midnyte spoke through clenched teeth. The streaks of her tears were highlighted by the makeup that had run down her face. Her hair was matted with semen and wine. She shook with erotic delight. Kiss my ass, you bastard! The belt descended striking her breast. Midnyte gritted her teeth to bite back the cry of pain that welled up inside her. The belt fell four more times alternating between tits. With each slap she cried out. Her pussy began to ache again. The last time she opened her mouth to scream he plunged his cock into it. Midnytes cry was literally choked off. He shoved it in over and over. Each trust tip to base. Spit flew from the shaft as he fucked her mouth with abandon. His cock soaking wet he grabbed her hair and twisted her around. With no warning he plunged that massive dick into her waiting pussy. Midnyte felt her cervix stabbed. She screamed in ecstasy. Cum sprayed out of her pussy like a fountain. For several intense minutes he thrust deeply inside her. Every tenth or twelfth stroke she spewed cum out of her pussy. He continued to fuck her all the while. The copious fluid splashed across both their bodies. The sound of their fucking was punctuated by alternating slapping squishing noises. The further enhance the passion Midnyte screamed in delight clawing at the blanket into ripping sounds were evident. Midnyte grabbed the blanket with her teeth. She bit into it in sheer unrestrained passion. The sound of ripping blanket joined the chorus of noise. The blanket in her mouth muffled her screams of pure bliss. A sense of eurphoria descend upon her. Her scream became a laugh that was not too far afield from a cackle of absolute evilness. Her body was being taxed to it absolute limit. Her mind began to whirl. Clashing thoughts erupted inside her mind sending waves of emotional tulmult overlayed by snippets of half formed cognition. Through it all he never slowed down fucking her from behind. Without warning he yanked out. The sudden loss of sensation caused Midnyte to snap back to reality. Exhaustion overwhelmed her. She crumpled amid the torn blanket wallowing in her own cum. Leaning over her he whispered. The package dear. Midnyte was breathing so hard that her reply came out in gasps. Fuck...you...asshole. He sighed. Putting his hands on her hips he flipped her on to her back. Forcefully he pushed her legs apart. His thrust into her still wet pussy made her back arch off the bed. He fucked her hard until she screamed again as she squirted so much that he had to turn away to keep it from splashing his face. Withdrawing he took hold of his massive dick and slid the tip down to her anal opening. What about fucking asshole did you say? He asked. Midnytes eyes widened. She gasped with a mix of anxiety and anticipation He rubbed his dick on her pussy using her cum to get it lubricated. Placing again against the opening of her ass he tried one more time to get her to give up the package. Fuck you! She screamed. Shaking his head he shoved his dick into her ass. Midnyte screamed. She felt her ass rip open to accept his dick. Midnyte became thrashing around her legs kicking the air as he pushed deeper into her Midnyte had been ass fucked before many times. She actually enjoyed it. But no cock had ever penetrated as far as his did. The difference in sensation was ecstatic. Anal was about pleasure and pain and Midnyte experienced both equally. Her pussy exploded with spurts of cum. He withdrew forcing her face down again. With one quick thrust he drove his dick home again. Midnyte screamed as he seemed to reach even further into her. He grappled her hair yanking her head up. He pressed deeper still holding her stretched ass against his body. Her pussy could feel his abdominal wall against her. The package he whispered now! Midnyte tried to retort. Nothing came out but inarticulate grunts. ass tearing aside any rStill holding her hair he yanked her back fucking her ass harder. When she tried to scream nothing came out her throat was too raw and dry. All she could dredge up was soft sobs. The anal pounding went on. Midnytes body and mind went numb. She could no longer think or feel. She grew disassociated from the experience. The disconnect made her cry tears of regret.resistance A powerful blast of hot cum gushed into her. The new sensation shocked her back to reality. She felt the pulses of his cock as he spilled inside her. Another intense orgasam rocked her. She felt him pull out. Her ass ached. Cum dripped from it. Still holding her hair he yanked her off the bed tossing her bodily to the floor. She Shuddering in pain and ecstasy Midnyte lay on the floor. She sobbed softly but inside she was giddy crumpled too weak to resist. He loomed over her. Using one foot he shoved her over. Midnyte flopped helplessly on to her back. Her huge tits bouncing. The package bitch, he snarled, or we can start again. She was too euphoric now to offer defiance. Half aware she pointed to the mattress where she had hidden it. He turned and flipped the mattress off the bed effortlessly. With a grin he snatched up what he had come to reterieve. In a daze she watched him. Midnyte crawled to the edge of the chair that rested in one corner. With a huff she pulled herself into it. She looked a mess. Her hair was matted and tangled. Her makeup was smeared. Dark streaks marred her face. Her ass hurt and still leaked cum. Her pussy felt sore and throbbed with every beat of her heart. Red welts marked her breasts. She sat there breathing hard as he quickly gathered his clothes and dressed. Epilogue Midnyte descended the stairs of her new home. Below the party was in full swing. The gown she wore including the jewelry coat as much as a small car. Across the room she spied her husband. He saw her smiling his ubiquitous sly grin. Midnyte moves amid the small crowd invited to the private house warming. She took champagne from a passing server who carried a tray. She sashayed over and placed a quick kiss on her new husbands lips. After the party I have a surprise for you she whispered His eyes widened Truly he intoned. Yes she said I’ve hidden something upstairs. You think you can encourage me to find it? He sipped his wine smiling at her over the rim. Vexa Thorn |
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