Fucktoy in Erotica

He put his hand on the side of her head and shoved it hard down into the bed. Jerking her pants off she knew this was the moment to say something. Anything beyond this point would be lost on him. With her hands bound in front of her, laying on her stomach she couldn’t reach out to grab anything to hold on it. She felt her panties tear as he ripped them off. As she lay still she could hear him breathing heavily, knowing he was waiting for her to say stop. She didn’t. She wouldn’t. She’d never deny him what he wanted. He lay down on top of her, his weight heavy and welcoming. She grimaced as he thrust hard into her, her body not ready for the invasion. The pain was a reminder of what she deserved. Of how her body was meant to used. His hand wrapped around her neck, cutting off her blood supply, making her dizzy. His words in her ear, calling her names, telling her how much he loved to use her. He completely surrounded her inside and out. His body slammed into hers, taking his pleasure. As his thrusts slowed down, she smiled, knowing she’d accomplished exactly what she was meant for.