Diana slowly closed her eyes. It had started.
She lay down in the middle of the bed, staring up at Matthew from below. Her long black hair hung over the edge of the bed.
Matthew reached out and pulled off Diana's t-shirt.
Seeing her pale, trembling body, he smirked. She'd held out pretty well these past few weeks.
He scanned every inch of her hungrily.
Her flat stomach and slim waist!
He yanked down her pants and boxers, stroking his dick a few times. It didn't take long for him to get rock hard.
He moved closer, rubbing himself against Diana's red, hot lips.
Her head was hanging slightly off the bed.
+Open your mouth, little one
Diana hesitated, looking at him. She really wasn't ready.
She was still shaking from fear.
Matthew gritted his teeth and slapped her tits.
-Ow...
+I said open your mouth.
Finally, she gave in and slowly did what he said.
He gently rubbed his dick against her hot lips.
+You better make sure your teeth don't touch me. Watch it.
He pushed in a little a few times. Even though he hadn't shoved his whole dick in her mouth yet, she felt like she was choking.
Matthew put his hand on her throat.
Her slim, pale neck.
+What do you think about it going all the way down here? Huh? You like it?
Terrified, she shook her head no.
This time, he smacked her tits harder.
+Didn't catch that. You said you like it?
Was it the size filling her mouth or the lump in her throat making her tears fall like this?
She had no idea.
She slowly nodded her head up and down.
+Good girl. I knew you did.
And he pushed deeper into her mouth. Diana's hands slapped against his thighs.
+Shh. Easy.
He thrust faster, loving the bulge in her delicate throat.
Her cheeks were flushed red.
+Ah... fuck, you're so hot. Damn...
He pumped a few more times and pulled out. The second her mouth was empty, she coughed over and over.
Matthew stroked his dick and came on her tits.
+Look how good that looks on you.
Diana put her hand on her sore throat. It felt like her mouth tasted like blood...
She was just catching her breath when he grabbed her hair and shoved her onto the bed.
-Ow... easy... why are you doi..
Matthew pushed her face into the pillow.
He leaned close to her ear and growled.
+I'm not hearing a fucking thing tonight... not even your moans. You better watch it.
She was on her stomach now, face buried in the pillow, the lump in her throat choking her. She clamped her right hand hard over her mouth. A sharp voice rang in her ear.
+Any sound I hear from you, I'm hitting you with the belt. Got it?
-Y-yes...
The belt cracked across her ass.
-Ow...
He hit again.
+Got it?
She pressed her hand over her mouth and nodded frantically.
+Good...
His dick was throbbing hard as he shoved into her.
She clenched up.
-Ah... ow...
The belt whipped harder across her ass skin.
She sobbed from the pain, but Matthew ignored it and kept whipping her ass.
She whimpered so much, her lower back and ass turning red from his strikes, until she finally had no energy left.
She went quiet, staring at the wall with tear-soaked eyes. Matthew pounded all the way into her. Her whole body shook, the pain was so intense there was no room for pleasure. She lost track of how many times he came inside her before he finally pulled out.