I hate it when I have the day off and you have to work. I beg you to call in sick, and try to tempt you by saying we can stay in bed and fuck all day, but you say you had important meetings all afternoon, so you can't. Unfairly, I get annoyed with you, and pretend to be still asleep when you try to say goodbye to me in the morning. Once I hear your car drive away, I jump out of bed, strip off my skimpy nightdress in front of the mirror and snap a picture of myself completely naked. Then I send it to you. It'll be on your phone waiting when you get to the office, and you'll know I wasn't really asleep.
My plan for the day has started.
I get dressed, but all I put on are a pair of jogging bottoms and my skimpiest bra - half cups, mostly made of lace, barely covering anything at all - and then I go downstairs and make coffee. I relax at the kitchen table, and take another picture to send you. You'll be well on with your working day now, so you should appreciate a picture of my lace-decorated boobs enjoying a morning off. You get a few more teasing pictures through the morning, but it's in the afternoon I get really busy. Throughout your meetings I bombard your phone with dirtier and dirtier photographs - my hand down my pants, my tits with no bra, my bare pussy, my fingers buried deep inside myself. I know you'll have your phone on silent in the meetings, but I also know you keep it in your pocket on a vibrate setting, and that you'll be feeling each buzz as a picture comes in, and that you'll know exactly what the messages are. I also know you well enough to know you won't be able to resist looking at your phone in between meetings. I don't get any replies, but I know you've seen them.
You eventually reply just after five pm. "On my way home." That's all it says, no comment on the pictures, which means you're seriously annoyed. I feel a thrill that's half nervous, half excited. It was what I intended, of course, to pay you back for not staying at home with me. But now it's your own payback time.
At some point during the day I lost the bra, so I'm sitting on the sofa in my jogging bottoms and nothing else when you come in. I hear the front door slam, your footsteps in the hall, then I look up to find you standing in the doorway. The grim expression on your face makes me nervous, but I'm trying not to show it.
"I had important meetings today," you say quietly.
"How did they go?" I smile at you, as if I hadn't spent all day filling your inbox with dirty pictures.
"Badly," you tell me. "Which is your fault."
You stride across the room to me, and in one movement grab my hair hard and force my head back so I'm looking up at you. Surprised, I can only gasp.
"I've been hard half the day," you whisper. "And now you're going to pay for it."
You yank my head back further, and I squeak with pain, but you roughly grab my tit and squeeze and twist it, making me cry out again.
"Shut up, slut," you tell me, and give the same treatment to my other tit. Then you let go of my hair and grab both my nipples tight between your fingers and thumbs. You hold them there while I try not to whimper. "You've made my cock hard, slut, so now you're going to be the one I take it out on. And you'd better take it, because I'm not in a merciful mood."
You give a hard tug on both my nipples, then let go, and I fall back onto the sofa. You follow me, one arm pinning me across my chest, the other going to roughly pull my jogging bottoms and panties down. I squirm and struggle against you, because I'm stubborn and I refuse to give in to you. Being manhandled is making my pussy start to get wet, though, and as you thrust a hand between my legs you feel it.
"You horny little bitch," you growl in my ear, and I whimper as the words turn me on even more. "Your pussy wants some cock, doesn't it?" you go on. "Well, you're not going to get what you want."
Still holding me down, you haul my clothes off over my kicking legs, so I'm completely naked. Pinned down by your arm and your body, I can squirm and struggle, but I can't get away. You start to suck and bite on my nipples, one moment gentle and the next rough, making me moan and whimper. With one knee, you force my legs open, and your hand finds its way between them again. You don't touch my pussy though; you push a finger firmly against my ass until it enters, slipping inside up to the first knuckle. With one movement, you push it all the way in, making me squeal with pain at the burn. You're not planning on moving slowly, so you pull it out again and hold the finger up to my face.
"Suck it," you command.
I turn my face away, and you slap my tit, directly over the nipple. I yelp, and you hold the finger to my mouth again. "I said, suck."
This time I sulkily open my mouth, and you push your finger inside, punishing me for my disobedience by shoving it to the back of my throat and making me gag as I suck. Your finger, and most of your hand, nicely coated in my saliva, you return to my ass, and I redouble my struggles. I squirm and kick, but you grab one leg and pull it back above my head, my other leg pinned under your body so I'm open and helpless, even as I wriggle. Your finger pushes back into my ass without mercy, slipping in more easily now that it's wet. You add another finger and start to fuck them in and out of my ass, twisting them around and stretching me. Then your fingers are gone and the head of your cock is pressing against my tight asshole.
"I was only having fun, you bastard!" I scream. "I thought you'd like the pictures! Ow! Fuck! Oh shit!"
You've shoved the tip of your cock past my rectum, and without any sign that you can hear my screams, you push further, with no attempt at gentleness. My ass feels like it's being split apart as you start to pound into me, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming in again until you're balls deep in my asshole. I howl and thrash, making desperate attempts to free my legs so I can kick you off, but that only makes you shift your position. You move until you're over me, pin my legs either side of my head, and begin to fuck me properly. Hard and angry, you pound your whole length into my ass faster and faster.
My rebellious screams have turned to desperate pleas. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it again I swear!" I babble. "Oh god, oh shit, my ass, it hurts, I can't take it, please, please, please..."
The only sounds you make in reply are grunts of effort as you fuck me harder, and despite my begging, my pussy is getting wetter and wetter, pleasure mingling with the agony, and I start to moan in between my pleas for mercy. None of it makes any different to you, though. My asshole is exposed and helpless, no matter what I do, so you keep pounding away at it until, with one last hard thrust and a long groan, you unload your cum inside me, string after string of it. Only when you're completely finished do you pull out of my ass and release my legs. I lie on the sofa, sobbing gently, and very turned on. My ass is burning so much I'm not sure I'm going to be able to sit comfortably on it for a while, and I can feel bruises coming where your hands gripped me, but my pussy is aching with need. My defiance is completely gone.
"I'm sorry," I whisper. "Thank... thank you for my punishment."
You turn to look at me, and I can see that your anger has eased. For the first time, you smile grimly at me.
"That?" you say. "That wasn't a punishment - I just needed to fuck you hard until I came. Your punishment is coming next."
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