"Ah darling you're finally home, just in time for dinner." I walk into the living room, still wearing my cooking apron. 2 plates in my hands. As I place them on the table, you notice that I'm only wearing the apron. Staring intently at the exposed skin your mind starts to run. After a few seconds you hear. "see anything you like?" Flustered you nod, watching my every move, looking me up and down. Slowly I start undoing the apron. But sit down without taking it off. "Time for your meal my love" your face turns sad and a slight "but" comes out, followed by a stomp on the ground. "No buts love dinner first" I reply gentle but a little firmer. "But I want it now!" You say as you cross your arms. "Last time I ask love, sit down and eat your meal" I say with a stern voice. A silence that seemed to last a lifetime follows. On your face I can see the look you have when you're contemplating something. With a soft but confident voice you say "Make me" followed by the face of regret. As I move my hand to grab the edge of the table you start your run towards the other side of the house, I follow shortly thereafter. You manage to run into the bedroom and close the door. But I overpower you and throw open the door. In two big steps I'm in front of you. You with your back against the wall, me with my hand on your throat squeezing it tightly. "You still want to talk trash now?" A grin appears on your face, you open your mouth and say "plastic, bones, fr...." My grip tightens as I use my free hand to rip your clothes off your body. I pull you away from the wall and throw you onto the bed. You lay there in shock as I take off the apron. I leap on the bed and lean over you, ripping the last bit of shirt apart, grabbing your cleavage, pinching your nipples and pulling on them. I grab the belt from next to the bed, wrap it around your neck and pull on it. Moans escape your throat as your eyes roll to the back of your head, I let go and rip apart your sweatpants. "you know what happens to bad girls right?" You shake your head and bite your lip. "Say it" I say. "Bad girls get treated like an object" you say. "Exactly" without mercy I smack your vagina. Once more, and once more. Then, no warning I slam my hard dick inside in one motion. I grab the belt again and pull it as I start destroying your vagina. Harder rougher! Your head pulling back into the pillow. I grab your hair and pull your head up. "You're gonna look at it, you're gonna watch how I defile you, how I use you like the slut you are." Right as I finish those words it slips out, making you squirt all over the bed. I put it back in and repeat the process. Only this time I'm pulling the belt, making you pass out, and as you come to I make it slip out again making you squirt and spasm all over. One last time I put it in. You try to mutter "no, I'm.... I'm done...." But you can't get it out. One last thrust as I blow my load inside of your shaking body. I roll to the side out of breath and wrap my arms around you. Gently stroking your hair for a while. I get the bottle of water from the night stand and feed you some water. Then I hold you in my arms again, untill you're ready to eat our dinner.
