Catharsis

I take a swing with a heavy sledgehammer to send a bursting plume of concrete and plaster spewing out, lashing over your polished floor... And again... Once more, and you lose your balance... You slip from your perch and you fall...

But I catch you. You're reminded how strong my arms are as I cradle you, and then, how tender I can be as I set you on your feet so very gently. A little shaken and breathless, you look at me in silence as I stand there before you. Without warning, I grab you by your hair and force you to your knees – not too much, just enough to let you know what's going on here. I've got your attention now, have I? Good girl. I see your startled eyes shift from mine, then glaze over and soften upon their new focus. You lick your lips involuntarily. I want this image to burrow deep into your mind and remain. This image of my powerfully erect cock as you gaze at it's might, pulsing right in front of your delicate face. Sense how it commands you... And the memory will linger until the next time you need- rather, you want- reminding... That's my good girl.

Something stirs behind this hot, bulging mass... A volcano of sorts, seething angrily. And now you're beginning to understand what you're here for... As you stand on the brim above the flaming wash below, it becomes clear you need to offer yourself to appease this raging hunger, slut... You need to hurl yourself, wholeheartedly, into that swirling fury...

I pull your head to me now, as you part your lips to accept my entirety... Good girl. Show me your desperate need to please this pissed-off deity, housed within my burning loins. It's going to take all of you – everything you can give – to quench this wild blaze, and you know it. Take me deep into your mouth and feel me against the back of your throat as urgent frenzy boils over within you. In this moment, nothing can matter to you more than gratifying my demand, or, is this a demand you make of yourself? Good girl...

You suck and spit and cough feverishly, but it's not enough. You know it's not enough. I want more. I want all of you, so stop holding back. Give me everything. And more... More! ...Not enough, slut, I want more...

I yank you up from your knees and fold you over the back of the couch. Then, impatiently, I tear your little panties clean off. You feel my vigorous lunge as I ram my length all the way inside you, pressing you into the fixture as it bumps; skips across a floorboard. Another powerful shove, and all your resistance is unfurled. Yet there is more for you to give up, and I want it. And I won't stop until I get everything from you... Another immense jolt rides through you as I fuck you so hard. My very own personal whore. You belong to me...

There you are, getting fucked- Isn't this what you want from me? There you are - bent prone over your own chintzy sofa. Getting fucked hard. Deep and hard; over and over. There can be no denying who's winning this petty game; no doubt as to who has the upper hand here as I pulverise your flagging will mercilessly. You're so slick now as I push into you again; your knees trembling. You can moan, and wail – even scream, but it's not going to be enough until it's enough. And I want more from you, my slut. That's a good girl - hand it all over willingly...

Another plowing thrust. Potent, powerful...

Once again I drive so deeply and your body is claimed now. I've drawn the right to use you as I please from the well inside you. And you're flowing so freely now... Your defences so hopelessly overwhelmed by simple brute strength. Humbling, is it? To be taken down by such a primitive beast? But we both know there's more, and I'm taking it... I'll take it from you. Feel another irresistible surge as I hammer the point home: You're all mine...

On your knees again, whore. Make me cum all over your slutty face... Your lips follow the viscous trail of your sliding hand as it pumps me furiously. Your other hand moves to grip my tensing balls- desperately grasping at anything to push or pull or coax or tease- you'll do anything to hasten that release... anything. Pump me and suck me now, good girl. Put all of yourself into the effort. Right now there is nothing else. Nothing other than to relieve that burgeoning pressure and appease that wrathful god within... Please him until his satiation sprays all over your precious face... that's my good girl... I'm gonna cum all over your pretty face, you dirty little slut!

Good girl! Oh, that's a good girl...

Tomorrow, I'll cook for you, massage your feet and ask you how your day was. Then I'll get back to work rebuilding that pedestal...