Page 39 of Unhinged Obsession

His mouth was just as demanding as he was. He nibbled and licked at my lips while bathing the inside of my mouth with the wet organ. A small groan escaped my throat.

I was getting turned on!

My body stiffened at the revelation. The smell of him and the fucking way he just took over my senses clouded my judgment. My Judas body gave in, and I didn't like it. Then, just as quickly as he swooped down on my mouth, he abruptly pulled away.

My shame was insurmountable. I felt like I wanted to curl up and die. I could feel my whole body heat up in embarrassment from the sheer humiliation I felt. The triumphant look on his face only made me feel worse. He had won and wasn't about to let me forget it.

"Hmmm, it seems like my pet enjoyed that kiss. I bet your cunt is nice and wet for me.”

I looked at him, my eyes blazing with fury. Was I angry with him or more upset with myself for responding like a shameless whore? I lashed out at him the only way I knew how…. with my venomous tongue.

“Please don’t flatter yourself. I couldn’t hate you more. I find you revolting. I had toactlike I enjoyed your nonconsensual assault for fear of being punished. My ass can’t take another violent spanking from you!”

His smile took on an evil look, scaring the hell out of me as he gazed over my naked body lying before him.

“Is that right, Kitty? Well, let’s see just how much you hate me and how badly my touch revolts you.”

Before I could reply, he spread my legs roughly, causing me to gasp. The move was swift and unexpected. He had a habit of surprising me by pulling and yanking at me without warning. His gaze fixed on my exposed sex, as he licked his lips. He looked like the devil himself as he wiggled his index finger up at me, grinning.

“Let’s see how much youhatemy guts, Kitten.”

I could feel my face burning with humiliation. I was mortified because I knew exactly what his intentions were. Without thinking, I closed my legs, hoping that would deter him from violating me.Who the hell was I kidding?

This asshole was going to do whatever he wanted. He let out a deep sigh as he reached out and slapped me hard on both thighs, leaving two large prints on my sensitive skin. I howled in pain; the tears threatening to fall again. “Open those legs as wide as you can right now!"

He commanded, not too happy with my reluctance.

"I promise this will not be painful; as a matter of fact, I think you may enjoy it.”

Oh, Jesus! Here comes the ultimate humiliation.

I grabbed at the sheet, clenching the satin fabric in both hands, opening my thighs as far as they would go. I lowered my eyes, unwilling to look into my tormentor's face. He wouldn't allow me a shred of dignity or an escape from those evil grey pools that bore into me.

“Oh no, you don’t. You don't get to turn away. I want to see your face as I stroke that pussy. Let me see just how much you hate me.”

I looked up at him, wishing I could fall through the floor. My embarrassment swallowed me whole as he continued to torment me. He laughed cruelly as his finger gently entered my vagina. He moved it in and out multiple times before withdrawing the shiny digit, degrading me even more.

He smiled evilly. “Hmmm…. holy fuck, I’m impressed at how well youpretendedto be turned on.”

He bent the glistening digit back and forth, waving it at me. "This finger right here tells a different story. Look how wet it is! Your pussy seems to like me.”

A tear rolled down my cheek as he watched with a sinister smile. He wouldn’t let up. He took pleasure in belittling me and relished watching the horrified expression on my face. My took great satisfaction in my humiliation.

With an evil grin, he took the same finger, already coated with my juices, and gently massaged the little knot between my legs. I tried my best to keep my mind on something other than the sensations pulsing through my sex as I gripped the sheets tighter. I would rather poke hot needles in my eyes than submit to him.

I could feel the electrical pulses infiltrate my senses as he worked my swollen bud. It was almost impossiblenottobecome aroused. I mean, the clitoris has thousands of sensitive nerve endings.

How could I be blamed if he stroked all that vulnerable flesh? I could feel my breath quicken as he expertly continued massaging the deceitful little nub.

I almost jumped off the bed when he inserted another finger into my sex while adding more pressure on my clit. No matter how hard I tried not to give in to the sensations he forced me to endure, I couldn’t control myself.

Through half-slit eyes, I could see the smirk on his face as my body responded to his ministrations on my hungry pussy. My hips involuntarily humped against his hand as he manipulated me into a frenzy.

My eyes rolled back when I heard him laugh. Just as I felt my orgasm building deep within my core, he suddenly stopped. I kept my fists by my sides, squeezing the sheets in frustration. I was so angry at this asshole for putting me through such an embarrassing experience; it took all my self-control not to kick him in the mouth.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was twice my size and the sick, twisted punishment he would inflict upon me, I would have hocked a loogie in his face right then and there. He was still sitting next to me on the edge of the bed, holding up his wet finger while staring at me with an evil grin on his face.

“I believe you lied to me, kitty cat. The minute I put my finger in that greedy pussy, it came out soaked. I don’t like liars. You weren’t faking anything to keep from being punished. I am going to train you to endure being disciplined soon enough. Consider this a lesson for being deceitful. I will punish you more harshly if you lie to me again. Now, open your mouth.”