The 002nd Rose

Stars and moons in the background. A fainted sigh, a nervous pose, but a relaxed mind, our posture and emotions. For the time has arrived. The location? My apartment's family room. Not much of a family room, since I live here alone. The ceiling fan cools my back while I lay on top of her on the couch.

- "I've been craving this day for a long time, Rose-san", I say, as I run down my index finger through her bottom lip.

No answer. A fainted sigh, a nervous pose, but a relaxed mind. Truthfuly, I'm also nervous, but I don't want her to know that. The room is ready, the apartment is ready, I'm ready, she's ready. Everything is set in motion. I kiss her forehead, not wanting to tease her too much. I go find my backpack and...

...

Walk out of my apartment.

You see, we weren't just minutes away from having sex, we were minutes away from having the best sex of our lives. Why? Because every single detail was planned having her in mind. I was going to exploit every single kink she had in just one very, very long night.

Forty minutes pass.. and I know she's fast asleep. The apartment lights are off, I have the keys to the door. I said I was going to come back, but I never said when. Twenty minutes, fourty minutes, two hours? I could just imagine her, craving for me to come back. I open the door silently, I had applied lubricant to the hinges for them not to sound as loud as they used to, and step in. Asleep in the couch, just like planned.

Swim in the background. I lay my backpack against the coffee table, and open it silently with the music masking my moves, then, I pull out an item, along with a mask. I put the mask on. Now, the next step, I walk towards her, and put one hand in her mouth, waking her up suddenly:

- "Don't move, yell, or do anything I don't want you to or I'm going to stab you, as I press my item lightly into her inner hip, a knife."

While dull, still a knife, at that's all that matters. It's all pretend, anyways, but I have to make it as real as can be. She yells. Very glad I had no neighbors, because that was a very loud yell. I take the pillow behind her next and push it against her face as to muffle her yells, knife on the coffee table. I reach into my back pocket and find my hand-cuffs. She starts moving, trying to shake me off and keeps yelling. With one hand I manage to hand-cuff her arms in front of her. I grab her by her arm and put her upside down, her yelling now muffled by the couch, I go to my backpack with one hand, as she's still struggling, and find my bottle of lube. On one swift motion I apply a lot of presure and strength on her, while with my other hand put my pants and boxer down.

- "Shut the fuck up you slut, you're about to enjoy what's going to come.", I say, while she continues struggling against me, moving her feet up and down, trying to shake me off.

I lift her skirt, and she's pantyless, just as we planned. Bottle of lube in hand, and my other hand on the back of her neck, as to force her into the pillow, I spray the lubricant all over my dick and your ass cheeks. It drips down to her pussy. I throw the bottle to the floor and switch hands, my right hand in the back of her neck as to muffle her yelling, and my left hand on my dick, which I start sliding into her pussy.

A fainted moan, a controling pose, but a relaxed mind. As I thrust in and out of her, forcing myself, her yells turn into moans, her struggling feet push into the sofa out of the pleasure. With hand-cuffs in front of her, a bare ass exposed and getting doggy styled. I do this for a couple of minutes, until she stops, she already knows how defenseless she is in the situation. I spank her ass hard once, and she moans. I'm quite addicted to this, so I spank her again, another moan. I spank her hard, a third time, this time the hardest, and she moans again.

I slip my dick from inside of her, and head over to my backpack, pulling out my second item: a belt. I walk back to her while she starts begging for me not to hit her, she tries to get up but I pin her with my hands, moving the weight of the pin to my body, I hold the belt on my right hand and slap her ass. Once. Twice. Three times. Careful as to not cause any permanent or temporal damage. I take the belt and wrap it around her ankles, pull them together and lock the belt. She's now hand-cuffed in the front, and feet tied together. (As I'm writing this I just came a bit of pre-cum.)

I turn her around and now she's looking at me, I force myself on top of her on the couch again, grab her face, pulling it to the side with force and start kissing, sucking, and biting lightly her neck, as to cause her whole body to shiver. I do this for quite some time, while she tries to push me off, but she can't, because I'm stronger. I hold her with one hand in the cheeks firmly, kiss her, while she repugnates the kiss. I lift her skirt up and see her pussy. Beautiful. With feet tied up, I grab them and raise them, I prepare the missionary position, put her tied up feet on my shoulders, while she struggles to break free from them. This time, I don't need lube, as undoudebtly I don't need it anymore, her own body has created her own lubricant. Sliding my genital in, I can see her face full of pleasure, but still, playing as if I was forcing myself on her. I grab her by her thighs and push her closer to me on every thrust, as if to be as deep inside of her as I can. Sliding in and out, I touch her breasts over her dress, as if caressing them. The sounds of her moans and mine are incredible. The combination of her ass clapping and feeling of her inside is enough to make me want to finish. The feeling is intense. I thrust faster, faster, harder, deeper inside of her and release all of my cum inside. After a couple of sighs from my end, I say:

- "This is just getting started, sweet heart."