She is at my door

My doorbell rings. I slowly open it and find you standing there. You start to say,”I’m not sure why…” but before you can finish I have a grip around the back of your neck and pull you inside. I pin your body to the wall face first. My face inches from your ear. “No words. You are here to be used for my pleasure. There will be pleasure but there will also be pain. If you’re willing to shake your head, yes.” You slowly do. “Good girl,” I breathe into your ear. Not really a word but more a primal growl.

I let go over your neck and quickly pull your pants down to your ankles. I stand back up and press my body against yours. You know you are not going anywhere.

You feel my hand slide down your backside. At your ass my hands stop. Three quick hard ass slaps have you gasp in surprise. “Now that I have your attention. Open your legs.” You do it without delay.

My fat fingers find your pleasure mound. As I start playing with it you let out a small moan. One that you didn’t even know escaped your lips. Your head goes back as my fingers hit the right spot over and over.

“Yes, you like a strange man finger fucking you,” I whispered into your ear. My warm breath with a hint of alcohol on it turning you on more. “You can’t help yourself but give into my charm.