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“Tell me how much you like it,” Taylor says, carefully controlling her voice so she seems like she’s in total control of herself, unaffected by the situation. Whether she is or not Scott doesn’t know but she’s certainly doing a good job of making it look like she is. For some curios reason her apparent disinterest turns him on even more.
“I fucking love it,” he says, his voice coming out louder than he’s expecting.
“Do you want me to ride you even harder?”
“Yes please, mistress,” Scott says.
“Beg for it,” Taylor says. “Beg for me to ride your cock until you explode inside of me.”
“Please, mistress,” he says. “Please ride me until I cum. I need it. Make me cum, mistress.”
She shifts so her legs are lying flat on the couch and starts riding his cock faster and faster, her body slamming down onto him, smashing his balls at the bottom of every thrust, causing just the right amount of pain to keep him on edge of orgasm without any danger of going over.
Scott tries to take a deep breath but his body is just too wound up. Something about her having control, riding him like he’s a worthless piece of meat turns him on more than he’d ever thought possible. He longs for more abuse at her hands but knows that his time tonight is almost at an end. He’s simply enjoying this too much to go on much longer.
He reaches up with his hands to try and prolong how long he can hold out by taking some semblance of control over the situation but she’s having none of it.
“Don’t even think about it,” Taylor says as she grabs ahold of his wrists before he touches her flesh. “This is my rodeo, mister. I call the shots here. You don’t get to do shit unless I say so.”
She pushes his arms back near his head, holding them down on the couch, one on either side of his head, while she continues to ride him like an insane cowgirl.
Because she’s holding his wrists up near his head, Taylor is now leaning over Scott, giving her even more leverage to hammer away on his cock. She’s holding nothing back now, lifting her entire body up and then dropping it down onto him, giving him her full weight with every thrust, impaling herself on his stiff cock.
Her hair is flying everywhere, covering her face so he can barely see her eyes bearing down on him. She’s scowling, no doubt exorcising some demons as she pleasures herself. Although this frightens Scott a little it also excites him in ways he can’t rationalize. In fact, more than anything else, it’s the way that she’s looking at him that finally puts him over the edge.
“Holy fucking shit,” he says under his breath.
“You’re going to cum already, aren’t you?” Taylor says, her tone harsh, which (as she probably well knows) doesn’t do a damn thing to quench his enthusiasm.
Scott nods.
“Then cum already,” she says, not slowing down one bit. “Come on you piece of shit, shoot your pathetic load inside me and get it over with.”
Scott obliges, blasting his seed up into Taylor, bucking and shimmying beneath her as she continues to ride his cock. She doesn’t let up, even after he’s expelled all his seed, continuing to bounce up and down on him as though oblivious to the fact that he’s done.
He allows her to do her thing, assuming she’s going to climb off him any second now. But a good half-minute later she’s still showing no signs of letting up. She’s staring down at him, taking pleasure of his discomfort, seeing how far he’ll let her take it.
A full minute later he’s done. His boner is all but gone and she’s starting to rub him raw. No longer willing to play the submissive, Scott lifts Taylor off him with ease and tosses her down onto the other side of the couch. She’s laughing, her face full of good humor.
“So what did you think?” Taylor says.
“I liked it,” Scott replies. “Loved it, actually.”
She smiles. “I told you.”
“You certainly did. I can’t believe you were right. But you were.”
“It’s a natural extension of things,” Taylor says. “Those who like to dominate also like to be dominated. Most of them will never admit to it, but it’s true in almost every case. It’s the same basic compulsion, just a different side of the coin. You almost never see one without the other.”
“I didn’t know that,” Scott says.
“I know you didn’t,” she says, leaning forward to plant a little kiss on his lips. “Which is exactly why I had to teach you.”
“Thanks for that.”
“My pleasure,” Taylor says as she stands up and starts gathering her things. “So you’ll want to go this route again some time, I suppose?”
“Hell yes,” Scott says. “Next week. If I can wait that long.”
