Anger – For lack of a better title for now by Mystress_Carlie

“You like that?” He asked as he continued to finger her for a minute or two.

“Yes Master,” She hissed and pressed her pussy into his hand.

Michael teased for a moment more then pulled his hand away. Silk gave a slight whine at the absence of his finger. This earned her a slap on the ass and Michael’s wet finger shoved in her mouth.

As she sucked it clean, Michael commented on how wet she was. Once it was clean Michael pulled his finger free of her mouth and pulled on the chain that connected her nipples. He tugged to get a reaction, and then he swatted her ass a few times.

Michael teased her off and on for a while by alternating between slapping her ass and thighs to an occasional slap on her pussy. He would also tug on her chain and even slapped her breasts a few times with the bat. Finally his cock was hard again, so he ordered her down. Using the bat one last time he swatted her ass five times as hard as he dared in succession until she was ready to struggle again. He then climbed up behind her and shoved a finger into her tight pussy once again.

He found her drenched like he knew he would and so he lost no time. Removing his hand from her pussy, he reached down and shoved his finger in her open mouth and as she started to suck it, he thrust into her deeply. Silk moaned around his finger.

Michael pulled his finger from her mouth and began to thrust in and out of her. Grabbing her pinned arms, he used then as leverage and gave it to her hard. Within moments Silk was begging to cum. Michael allowed her to cum as he kept up his assault on her prone body. When she recovered from her orgasm, Michael lifted one leg up and balanced on one knee and his foot. This made his thrusts even deeper. Next he wrapped his arm around her neck and pulled her whole body up to his.

As he continued to thrust in and out of her, he spoke, “Your mine, you know that? All mine.”

Silk squeaked out a yes Master. She felt like she was going out of her mind. Michael had never been so rough, but instead of being scared, Silk was turned on like crazy. She was also so wet.

Michael kept her body pulled up to his as he fucked her deeply. Silk was moaning loudly. He pulled her neck to his mouth and bit her hard. Then to ease the pain he sucked a little and licked at the wound. He then grabbed her shoulders; still holding her up her pounded her hard. She begged for another orgasm, which he allowed.

Silk came like crazy and felt another one coming on as Michael gripped the back of her neck and shoved her down onto her arms. He continued to pound her for a few minutes then stopped and stood up over her. He climbed up over her body and when she turned to see what he was doing he grabbed her by the hair and forced his cock into her mouth. She turned and sucked on him for as long as he would allow.

This proved to be only minutes before he pulled out of her mouth and pushed her back on her knees. He lowered himself back down her body and this time on both feet he entered her and began to pound her once again. He also snaked an arm around her neck and pulled her head back to his face as he fucked her.

“You like this slave?” he asked. Not waiting for an answer he said, “You like to be fucked like a whore?”

Not knowing what to say, he had never called her a whore before Silk answered, “Yes Master, please fuck me harder.”

Michael obliged her through another orgasm then he decided to switch. He wanted her tight asshole, so he pulled out and shoved her top half down on the bed again. He got off the bed to find some lube because he knew she needed it, he couldn’t just shove in like he had done with Syndee. He also grabbed a small viberator before climbing back on the bed.

Silk stayed there, ass up in the air wondering what he was doing. Then she knew when she felt something cold hit her asshole. Michael was going to take her ass.

Michael climbed back up on the bed behind her on his knees. He then pointed his cock at her pink hole and began to shove into her tight ass. He felt Silk try and relax to allow him entry so he reached around her and touched the vibrator to her pussy. He turned it on as he reached around. Silk instantly loosed up and with a moan from both of them, Michael slid all the way in.

“Yes,” Michael hissed. “That’s it take it like the whore you are.” Michael told her as he began to slide in and out of her ass.

Silk felt another orgasm approaching and begged for it. Michael allowed it as it aided in his pursuit of his own orgasm. When he took Silk anally and allowed her to cum from it, it was incredible. Her ass squeezed his cock; no milked it was a better word.

Seeing that her arms were still pinned, Michael released them. “Use your hands and push back into me slave. Make me cum,” He ordered.

Silk did as he ordered and put her hands down next to her head and then pushed her body weight back into Michael’s thrusts. Silk was out of her mind at this point. While he had never been this rough on her, she couldn’t really say she didn’t like it. He had turned her on like no other and she now knew that no other could do this to her.

Michael reclaimed her attention once again as he dropped the vibrator and pulled her up by her shoulders against his chest again. He noticed the nipple clamps were still on so he pulled the chain hard. He liked the way she responded when he clamped her nipples.

Silk’s nipples felt so sore but the pain wasn’t hurting her, it was sending signals straight to her core and making her what him to hurt them more. The way he was thrusting into her told her he was about to cum.

He growled in her ear, “Cum with me slave or else.” He knew she could.

Silk was happy to obey and as she felt him shoot deep in her ass, she let go. As they came Michael bit her neck again and she exploded again. After a few moments, the intensity wore off and Michael fell over onto his side, as he did he pulled her over next to him and wrapped his arms around her. They lay like for a while, each catching his or her breath and deep in thought.

Silk lay there thinking on what had just happened. Again she thought to herself, Michael had never been so rough, so cold. Usually Silk felt love coming from him, but not this time. This time he was so cold in his manner. Even now while he held her, she didn’t feel any love from him. He wasn’t kissing or stroking her; he just lay there with his arm around her breathing heavy. After a while, Silk started to get up. She needed to go to the bathroom.

As he feet hit the flood Michael asked in that cold voice, “Where are you going slave? I haven’t dismissed you yet.”

Silk turned to look at him and saw he was serious, put out she said, “I have to go to the bathroom if you must know.”

Not liking her tone and still feeling mad and very much in charge Michael barked, “Kneel now,” then he got up off the bed.

Silk dropped to the floor as ordered and awaited his next order. She hoped he would allow her to got to the bathroom soon as her bladder was about to burst.

Michael walked over to where she knelt and grabbed her leash. Thinking to himself that the bathroom sounded like a great idea, he pulled it and led her toward the bathroom. He made her crawl like a dog however. Once in the bathroom he ordered her to stand up and then in one fluid motion he picked her up and sat her over the sink. Next he got as close as he could.

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