Tender Heart High Eight

Previously On Tender Heart High...1

He let go of her wrist, smiling at her, laying a hard kiss upon her cheeks.2

"I love you baby."3

She smiled, slightly scared but just wanting his release upon her so bad.4

“I love you to."5

Standing up he walked away, down the hallway and down the stairs.6

She waited patiently, adamant on movement. 7

Tender heart High8

She lay as still as she could on the floor. Her body tensing up, her arms beginning to get sore.9

He had been gone for so long, maybe fifteen minutes or so. This was not her idea of fun. This was slightly her idea of torture. Though even still, she dared not to move, in case he came back and saw her.10

Her legs felt sticky, she smelt slightly strange, a strange potents smell she had not smelt before, or had just not as strong as it was right now, and while slightly arousing it made her ache inside for him to hurry up and come back. For him to come back and attend to her burning desires.11

The wind blew cold across her body, through the open window by the bed. Her nipples immediately stiffened, sending volts of stimulation throughout her body, and shivers all the way down, her stomach, and down her inner spread thighs.12

“Please hurry,” she whispered, wanting to turn her head to watch the door, but she remembered what he had said, she knew what he would do to her if she even dared to move. Begging, she pleaded inside her mind for his return. All the time her pussy was building up with an immense amount of juices, leaking down to her ass, and onto the carpet.13

She watched the ceiling, looking towards the dimmed light. A small moth spread its wings, fluttering, making shadows from the light. 14

Moths were not her favorite of insects. They reminded her to much of her home, were the cockroaches used to crawl across her while she slept, and Moths infested the shower in which she used to have to clean every Saturday. 15

As the light flickered, she heard the sound of him downstairs. Thanks god he was coming.16

Suddenly, she could not see the moth anywhere in sight. Frantically she looked around, trying not to panic, trying not to move as she saw a small flicker in the light, and watched as the moth spread its dirt, Brown winds and fluttered, resting itself on her stomach.17

Without thinking she sat up, waving her arms in the air, screaming as the moth flew around her head. Her phobia had arisen, as he stood in the door way, bewildered by her sudden reaction to a common house pest.18

Dropping his items on the floor, he briskly walked over to wear she sat, grabbing a tight grip oh her shoulders, and shook her within an inch of her life.19

“I thought I told you not to move, why did you move? I made it perfectly clear you were not to move, and you agreed. Why have you disobeyed me? Tell me why?” he was screaming now, letting go of her shoulders he pushed her onto her back and pinned her hands in her past position. “Answer me,” he cried.20

Small tears fell from her eyes, as she lifted her legs wrapping them around him, pulling his body down on hers. Hunger, and anger was now firing in her eyes. As she looked at him completely obsessed.21

“You need to fuck me now,” she snarled, moving her head towards his, her teeth snapping right before his lips.22

He looked at her angrily, frustrated and fuming at her disobedience, but immediately aroused by her sudden change of fiery demands.23

“You want to be fucked right now do you? What the fuck makes you think you deserve to be fucked after the way you so blatantly disobeyed me huh? I want you to tell me, before I slam my fist so deep into you pussy your going to wish you were dead, you hear me?”24

Nodding she bit hard onto his lips, tearing the skin, enough to draw blood.25

“I deserve to be fucked, I am the birthday girl, it is my day, Now I am in charge.”26

He looked at her, humored. She did not just say that, she did not just tell him she was the one in control. She was asking for it, if she wanted to be fucked. She would be fucked, but it would be done his way or the highway, she would not have a say in anything, not once she committed to submit. She knew the rules of submitting, how dare she demanded him of this, and claim she was in charge, She was in for it. He was going to give her one birthday fuck she would never forget.27

“You deserve to be fucked hay,” he stated, slapping her hard across the cheek.”Wake up babe, and remember who you are talking to, remember who is boss here. Not you, me, now repeat that so I know you are paying attention to me.”28

She looked confused, as she lowered her head painfully back onto the carpet.29

He grabbed a hold of her hair ranking her towards him.30

“Fucking say it bitch before I make to gag on my cock, say it, who is you master?”31

She smiled, wrapping her fingers around his arm, in at attempt to break free. He hear now killing with pain. He was making her feel insane. She was about to snap, and snap big time. She hated him for holding it back like this.32

“Fuck you,” she grinned, licking his arm with delight.33

Disgusted he stood up, pulling her to her onto her feet by her hair. He lead her to the bed, as she laughed, and threw her violently on the bed.34

“You even as so once try and move this time, so god help me,” he hissed, slapping her hard across the face again. “Say it, say it.”35

She nodded, this time with no intention of moving. She had him were she wanted him. The beast she knew that he hid silently within him, the ones he was so scared about letting free was erupting. Very soon she would see him, very soon she would have the pleasure of being torn apart by his bloody bare hands. Right now she just needed to get him mad enough, mad enough to completely snap, to set the beast free. Then she would get what she desired.36

“Yes master... I promise you this time I wont move an inch,” and with that she lay back, her tired legs spread, waiting, breathing heavily for the beast to ravish her completely. 37