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Don't ask me how I got here or how this started because to begin with I don't know about myself anymore, It seemed like yesterday I told Ashley I hated her and now here she was on top of me with nothing but a bra and underwear on kissing me passionately as I grabbed her ass.

"Clara yes" She moaned breaking our kiss to throw her head back giving me easy access to her neck, I let my tongue draw little circles on her as I looped my fingers into her panties and seeking her wetness.

"I did that?" I teased whispering in her ear as she tried to hold onto  her sanity and not lose it, I fingered her deeper and faster as her hips rode my hand.

" Don't stop" she commanded and I flipped up so I could speed up faster.

Your going to hell Clara I could hear the back of my mind say in pure sadness and I ignored this shit, I wanted her so I have her! She's going to remember not too fuck with my bitches and I planned on doing this with forceful sex.

"You like that hu?" I said and she shook her head yes as her titties bounced with each thrust." And this is where we have a problem"

I flipped her over so that her ass was in the air and I adjusted my strap-on. Her body tensed up at the feel of a foreign object brushing against her ass, I made sure the straps were tight and i grabbed a fist full of her pretty hair jerking her head back and testing her flexibility.

"Clara your hurting me " She said in confusion and I let her hair go yet gripping her ass and roughly jamming my strap on dick inside of her causing a quick scream and buckle in her knees. I kept it inside of her as I pulled her hair again.

"shut up slut" I hissed and gripped her waist harder causing my nails to dig into her pretty soft flesh, I heard her whimper in pain and pleasure with this I stop. Leaning down to her ear I made sure my voice dripped with seduction and fear." I want this ass up and your fucking mouth shut, do you understand me bitch?"

"yes" she whimpered unsure if she should be turned on or scared. So I helped make that decisions for her.

I began to thrust the strap wildly in and out of her while holding her hair and repeatedly Slapping her ass with all my force, I intended on leaving bruises, blood, and tears. She had did the same to me I was going to show her how it felt.

"Clara please stop!" she screamed into the pillow still keeping her face down and ass up like I told her too, after 15 mins of non stop fucking i pulled out and pulled her face too my strap.

"clean it bitch!" I hissed and she began lick up her mess.

As she did this with tears in her eyes I smiled and looked at her while pulling out my camera.

She looked up at me with widen eyes. 

"Hey Smile whore" And I took the picture 

SHORT BUT NECESSARY! i THINK I'LL CHANGE THE RATING ON THIS STORY THOUGH YOU GUYS! HOPE IT WASN'T TOO GRAPHIC FOR YOU IT'LL GET BETTER SOON!! :)