Sarah gets abused by her boyfriend, and loves him for it.
Abused Women are the Kinkiest
Sarah closed the door to the apartment she shared with her boyfriend. She took off her shoes and put the styrofoam container of wings on the counter - dinner for them both from her job at Hooters. After stretching, finally at home after a long day, she headed to the bathroom to clean up before Alex got home.
She met Alex when she was 18 as a senior in high school. He was 32. Sarah had never felt like she could connect, emotionally or sexually, with people her age. It was probably because of the abuse from her childhood. Being hypersexual and wanting to be slapped around wasn’t exactly something she felt comfortable telling other high school students. But she met Alex online, and he was the first person she opened up to about how her parents treated her.
Alex not only made her feel seen and heard. But he was experienced enough to give Sarah what she needed sexually. She had felt self conscious about her needs, believing them to stem from her treatment from her parents. Thinking herself damaged, broken. But Alex made her feel loved and appreciated.
Sarah looked at herself in the mirror. She was dressed in her waitressing uniform - a tight white shirt and orange booty shorts. Her wavy blond hair was a bit messy from her 8 hours working, reaching the middle of her back. Her push up bra was starting to hurt, but she left it on. She knew Alex liked to use her when she was dressed for work.
Sarah never liked how she looked, even now when she stared at her reflection. She knew it probably came from the years of emotional abuse from her parents, but just knowing that fact didn’t change anything. She didn’t know what Alex saw in her. But she was lucky to have him in her life.
She cleaned herself up slightly. It had been a busy day at Hooters. And she started to pick up the apartment that they shared together. Sarah had moved in with him a month before she graduated. She had been living there the last three months, and it recently started to feel like home to her.
There was a noise at the door. It opened, and Alex stepped inside.
Sarah smiled up at him as he walked in the door. Alex worked in business, and she loved how he looked dressed up in his button down shirt and slacks. He smiled back at her, and she could see his bright blue eyes look up and down her body.
She ran over to give him a hug, and he kissed the top of her forehead.
“How was work,” he asked, closing the door behind him and taking off his shoes.
“Ugh - one of my customers kept touching my ass,” Sarah complained, finally releasing him from her hug.
“He was touching my ass?” Alex asked, spanking her playfully.
“Yeah, Daddy. But at least he tipped me well.”
Alex raised one of his hands and placed it against Sarah’s cheek. His thumb rubbed her softly, lovingly. Then he moved it to her shoulder, slowly but firmly pushing her down to her knees.
Sarah obediently complied. Her hands raised to Alex’s belt, unbuckling it as quickly as her fingers were able. After she unfastened it, she moved to the button on his slacks. Her hands brushed against his cock through the fabric of his pants. She could already feel him getting hard.
“Mmmmm,” Alex said. “I’m glad he tipped you. But I’m the only one who can use you like the bitch you are.”
Sarah unbuttoned his pants, pulling them and his underwear down. Alex’s 7 inch cock sprang up as she left his pants around his ankles. Sarah moved her hand to start slowly stroking the shaft.
“Yes, Daddy. I’m just your bitch.”
His hand moved, playing with her hair slightly. His fingers closed tightly, grabbing a fistfull. And he roughly pulled her onto his cock.
Sarah opened her mouth obediently, letting him fill her mouth. She let him control the speed and depth. She knew he liked to face fuck her.
Without a warning, his other hand slapped her across the face. Sarah let out a muffled moan as he continued to treat her roughly. She had hated getting physically abused by her father. But it made her need to be treated like this by Alex. She could feel her pussy getting wet.
After slapping her again, Alex put his other hand behind her head too, pushing her deeper and deeper down on his cock. Sarah obediently opened her throat, gagging slightly as he shoved his entire length into her mouth.
“You’re just a fucking sex toy for Daddy aren’t you,” he grunted.
As he pulled out, she coughed, saliva and precum dripping down her chin. She looked up into Alex’s eyes, which were filled with lust.
“Mmmmm yes, Daddy,” Sarah moaned up at him. “Use me how you want.”
Alex pulled her back onto his cock, roughly fucking her mouth and throat. As he continued to thrust into her, Sarah raised her hand, starting to gently play with his balls. When she touched them, she heard him grunt out in pleasure.
“You’re just a dumb fucking bitch that needs to be used,” he said.
Sarah felt herself getting wetter. She loved getting abused and humiliated by him. She started choking again, and he pulled out for a couple seconds, allowing Sarah to catch her breath.
“Mmmm, I’m just a dumb bitch for you,” Sarah said, letting Alex thrust his cock back into her mouth.
Alex slapped her again as he continued to fuck her mouth and throat. Sarah moaned on his cock. She knew he liked how that felt.
He began to thrust faster and harder into her. Sarah started choking and gagging, but she fought those reflexes as hard as she could. She knew he was close.
With a grunt, Alex came. He pulled partway out, filling her mouth with his warm cum. Some began to drip down her lip onto the front of her shirt. She swallowed as much cum as she could.
Alex stood there, breathing heavily. He stroked the side of her face again. Sarah knew he loved using her. And she loved being used.
***
Dinner was uneventful. Sarah had dabbed her face and shirt clean in the bathroom before grabbing plates for both of them. They ate and talked about their days. Alex had a big project he was finishing up, and Sarah let him know that she was very proud of him.
Alex rinsed the plates and put them in the dishwasher as Sarah wiped the table clean. When she finished, she turned to see him standing there, looking at her.
“What?” she asked, smiling.
He walked up to her and ran some fingers through her hair. He grabbed a fistful, causing Sarah to yelp in pain. Without speaking, he began to lead - pull - her toward the bedroom.
Sarah stumbled, struggling to follow. She let herself get pulled into the room, and Alex pushed her against the bed. She bent over, her hands on the bed, and turned to look at him over her shoulder.
Alex stepped up behind her, smacking her ass much harder than he had earlier. Sarah involuntarily cried out in pain, but she did her best to muffle the noise. He hit her ass again. This time Sarah was ready and didn’t make a noise.
“So you fucking let other people touch what is mine?” he growled at her.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” Sarah said, as he spanked her again. Hard.
He stepped closer. She could feel him against her sore ass. His hands moved up and down her body, stopping to roughly start groping at her breasts.
Alex leaned down, kissing her neck. Then he growled in her ear. “I think I need to show you your place again.”
Sarah felt herself getting wet again. Very wet.
“I know my pl-” she started.
Alex hit her again. This time it wasn’t a spanking. He hit her body with an open hand, on her right side. He would never leave marks where the customers could see. But he liked to leave her bruised elsewhere.
As she got hit again, this time on the left side, Sarah felt her arms collapse. She fell down onto the bed, helpless before his abuse. She could feel his cock, already hard again, pressing against her ass through their clothes.
He grabbed her hair, tilting her head back. Sarah cried out in pain. She knew he liked to hear her.
“Who owns you, bitch?” he growled.
“Y-you do, Daddy. You own me,” she said, breathlessly.
He released her, dropping her head back onto the bed.
“Good girl.”
She felt his hands move down her body. They grabbed the sides of her shorts and panties, pulling them both down with one quick motion. They grabbed the bottom of her shirt, too, pulling it over her head. She had to struggle and wiggle a bit to get it over her head, and he was not gentle. He had already ruined a couple of her work shirts, requiring her to buy more.
His hands quickly unbuckled her push up bra. Then, he turned her over. Sarah was completely naked, and Alex was still fully dressed. She lay on her back on the bed, and he was standing between her legs. He looked her up and down.
“Small tits for a bitch, don’t you agree,” he said. Not exactly a question.
“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry Sir,” she said. She knew her b-cup breasts weren’t the biggest.
He started slapping her tits. Sarah cried out again as he hit her.
His hands moved to his pants, unbuttoning them. He pulled them down again, exposing his erect cock. He began to slowly rub her pussy, stepping in even closer.
“Someone likes getting abused, doesn’t she,” he said. “Your pussy is already soaked.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said. “I like when you hit me.”
Alex easily slid two fingers into her, fingering her with three quick strokes. He removed his fingers, bringing them up to Sarah’s mouth. She obediently began to lick and suck them clean. He removed his fingers from her mouth, drawing a line down her body to her pussy.
He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed. Sarah spread her knees as far as she could to the side. Waiting for him to use her.
Alex lined up his cock with her waiting pussy. He started to push into her, just enough for the tip to nearly enter her waiting cunt.
“Beg me to fuck you, bitch.”
“P-please fuck me, Daddy. I need you. I need your cock inside me.”
Alex thrust his length into her. Both of them moaned out as he began to fuck her. His hands roughly started playing with her already sore breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples. He slapped her tits again.
Sarah closed her eyes. She was lost in the moment. Lost in her own pain and pleasure. She needed to be abused. She needed him.
He raised one hand to her neck. Alex started putting pressure, choking her.
“You’re mine, you dumb bitch,”
Sarah opened her mouth, gasping and moaning in response.
Alex started fucking her harder.
“I’m going to get rid of your birth control medicine. I’m going to breed you like the bitch you are. Do you understand that.”
“Ye…sh”, Sarah croaked out, unable to respond further.
She knew he had a big breeding kink. One she was happy to indulge for him.
Alex released her throat, letting Sarah take a few gasping breaths. He slapped her across the face. Hard enough to hurt, but soft enough to not leave a mark for tomorrow. He grabbed her hips, continuing to fuck her roughly.
Sarah could never orgasm unless she was treated like this. Abused. Humiliated. But she could already feel her orgasm approaching.
She reached out, rubbing her hands against Alex’s strong arms and chest through his shirt.
“Fuck me harder, Daddy. Breed me.”
In response, he hit her body again with an open hand before returning both hands to her hips, fucking her hard and fast.
Sarah came. Her whole body tensed, and she cried out.
“Oh-oh-OH FUCK,” she moaned.
She arched her back as waves of pleasure pulsed through her. She felt Alex thrust once more into her, and he too came.
Alex grunted. His cock twinged, and he filled her with his warm cum. He pinned her down with his body as he continued to fill her cunt.
Finally they both lay there, breathing heavily. Alex stood, sliding his cock out of Sarah’s pussy. He smiled down at her. Sarah could see red marks all up and down her body. Some of those might bruise for tomorrow.
He reached out, stroking her hair again.
“Who’s Daddy’s good bitch?” he asked.
“I am,” Sarah responded. Smiling.
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