by Dan Bruce
Time and again the bunched up fingers slid into Emily’s body, each time going a little deeper, stretching a little wider. The top knuckles became insistent, forcing on the ring. It stretched a fraction further, almost impossibly wide. Emily could feel her sphincter weaken in surrender. The hand slithered back coated in lube then a moment later it came back with more force, pushing, pushing – Emily let out a howl.
“Ah! Ah! Arrgh!” she yelled as with a final push the knuckles slipped passed and entered the bowels, Emily’s violated ring snapping round the man’s wrist.
“Holy shit!” cried the man as he came to a halt, staring at Emily who was panting wildly, hyperventilating as she tried to cope with the shock. The man waited, not wanting to damage his property in any way.
“That’s it Blondie. Get your breath and try to relax... Fuck but that feels good though: all that anal flesh engulfing my hand. It gives me a hell of a buzz to put my fist up a woman’s ass, especially one as sweet as yours.”
In her torment of agony as she tried to cope, Emily could only guess as to how the man felt - the sense of total power he must have at this unnatural violation. She panted and panted as she watched the man, dreading further entry, dreading a withdrawal and the knuckles stretching her ring again.
Slowly, slowly, Emily recovered - the man in no rush, allowing her to get there. The pain from the stretch eventually passed and the feel of being so unbelievably stuffed took on a pleasurable tone. A careful turn of the man’s hand had Emily suddenly moaning. Her chute once again was electrified by the friction she experienced.
“Yeah, you’re getting there, Blondie,” growled the man, turning his hand back and forwards. “Now reach behind with your hand so you can play with my dick. Wank me, Blondie, as I fist your sorry ass!”
Looking over her shoulder, Emily complied and reached out as commanded. She grasped the hard shaft, thrilled to hold it and pleasure Her Master.
Meantime the man, sensing Emily was ripe, started to move his hand slowly up and down the guts, only an inch to begin with, twisting a little, feeling all around the rectum, stroking the silky lining with his fingertips. Then gradually he clench inside the bowels, widening at the knuckles, stretching even further. Emily gasped, she panted and she wanked, clutching Her Master’s cock as if her life depended on it.
Up and down the fist progressed, getting deeper and deeper, moving faster and faster. Emily was moaning so loud, stunned by the action, scarcely able to credit she was taking it all, and not only that, enjoying it so much.
Down to the ring the knuckles returned. The wrist twisted around then Emily let out a howl as the whole fist was pulled out. She tossed her head round to stare at Her Master. The man locked her eyes and silenced any protest. Straightening his fingers, they were plunged back in. Emily threw her head back; she squashed Her Master’s cock as again the hand twisted inside her before being pulled back out her gaping hole.
In and out, the straightened fingers plunged. Emily got hand fucked, harder and harder. She moved from shock, to acceptance, to pleasure. After a couple of minutes she was a snarling whore wanting more, more, MORE!
She was too far gone to register when it happened – when the fingers curled again inside her and pulled out as a fist. They punched back in, Emily screaming as she took them. She was a howling mass of fisted ass as again and again Her Master drove in, Emily gobbling him up, slurping with her guts.
“OH! OH! OH!!!” cried Emily, as her asshole was repeatedly fisted.
Punch after punch the man rammed his fist in, through the gaping ring, into the stretched bowels. Emily was howling, arching her back, her head tossing frantically around, lashing the air with a curtain of hair, totally lost in the violent sex. Her body that had exploded only minutes before was now being washed again by waves of pleasure. Every thrust inflamed her and took her closer and closer to another massive climax.
“Oh Master!” Emily yelled as her guts got plundered like never before. “Oh! Oh! Oh Master! I’m going to come. Please! Please let me come!”
“Not yet!” snarled the man.
He pulled out again but did not punch back in. Desperately needful, Emily gazed at her abuser, Her Nemesis Master, as the man looked in amazement at the gapping puffed out hole – the guts raw and red, clearly seen. Emily watched as the man pulled the fist back, looking all the while at his bitch’s face.
A nod of his head giving permission then the fist was rammed back in making Emily scream out once again. She thrashed her left arm repeatedly on the piss drenched floor whilst her right squeezed violently on Her Master’s erection. The pent up orgasm exploded inside her and rocked Emily Johnson to the very core.
Having fisted his bitch into total submission, the man pulled out and grabbed Emily’s legs with both her hands and twisted her onto her back. With Emily’s climax still running, the man rammed his cock into the vandalised asshole. There was no resistance and little friction on his dick as he thrust in and out of Emily’s ravaged ass. Not much was needed; he came within a few minutes: the thrill of domination taking him home.
As the man shot blast after blast into Emily’s guts, Emily threw her arms around him, smothering her face in the butch hairy chest, lapping at the flesh, clutching him close.
“Thank you Master,” Emily bleated as the man continued fucking, squeezing out every drop of his cum. “Thank you! Thank you!” Emily repeated until the man came to a stop, his ejaculation over.
They lay still for a moment, Master and slave in stationary copulation, feeling wonderfully spent in this foul smelly place. Emily was in agony, but she felt at peace, holding Her Nemesis with every part of her body. Let the shame wait, for this was her moment. She would hold him tight until bid let go. And then and only then would the recrimination begin during the agonising days before Her Nemesis Master returned again – returned and this time demanded!
THE END...
Not yet!
There’s one more instalment in the trilogy to enjoy...
Her Master Demands
Which he’ll do so in style with a twist at the end!
And if you missed the beginning then go back and find...
Her Nemesis Masters
Both available now at all major ebook retailers.
Other Books by the Same Author
Tales from The Dark Side – a series of books all based around London’s raunchiest and most exclusive BDSM club, including:
Fisting Night at The Dark Side – a Japanese dominatrix and her voluptuous flatmate put on a show to remember
A Walk on The Dark Side – an intriguing weekend as a novice learns about the life of a submissive
Spanking Night at The Dark Side – a naughty schoolgirl has to overcome her fear of public performing
The ‘Abuse of Power’ Trilogy – The Karinov men are building a harem of female slaves, in:
Taken by the Karinovs – two beautiful Scottish sisters fall into a trap they don’t want to escape from
Revenge of the Karinovs – a spiteful Russian gets her comeuppance in dramatic style
Enslaved by the Karinovs – a spirited Australian learns that resistance is futile and surrender delicious
Enslaving Kyla – a would be master saves his relationship by enslaving his girlfriend
Dark Reality – sexual awakening when held captive in the dark
The Unseen Master – an education in BDSM reaches its peak with a man she’s never seen
Her Licence to Bondage – A series of tests as the office assistant applies to become her boss’s slave
The Avenger – renegade spook takes his own revenge on two female Irish terrorists
Discovered in Bondage – a playful experiment in bondage goes wrong when the maintenance man arrives unexpected
Becky’s B for Bondage – making the grade through various tests in bondage
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