Over the Table

I stand in a sparkly red dress dancing with my fiancé. He spins me around just as the door opens. A young man walks in and I tense, recognizing him immediately. A shorter gentleman with blonde hair and dark green eyes. He's shackled on his wrists and ankles. I watch as one of the guards connects the chain to one connected to the wall, trapping him. The guards turn, bowing to us before exiting the room.

I stare from my partner to the young man, a  previous suitor named Scott. He was not at all pleased to be rejected, becoming enraged when he found out that I was engaged now to another gentleman. I turn to my partner, not bothering to conceal the worry on my face.

" we've tried speaking to this young man in the past, and I've even had him held in jail overnight and yes, he still doesn't seem to understand that he cannot gaze upon what is not his. Therefore, I figured a demonstration was an order."

My partner, Austin, a man in his late twenties with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes smiles as he pulls me towards him. Our lips meet in a passionate embrace, his arms reaching behind me to undo the ties to my dress. I feel it loosen around my thin frame and it falls to the floor.

Austin orders me to my knees as he undoes his pants.

The feeling of embarrassment washes over me as I realize I am about to have relations with my husband in front of creepy ex- suitor. At the same time, it flusters me.

Austin pulls the long shaft from his pants. I take it in my mouth, bobbing up and down at a steady pace. Austin places his hand over my head, pinning me in places he begins to rock his hips forward and back in a quick rhythm, shoving his length down my throat, causing me to gag loudly. He does not release me. I gag over and over as the saliva costs my mouth and dribbles from my lips.

"Show him just how much of a whore you are for me." Austin growls

He lets me up just enough to get fresh air in my lungs, for I am forces down again.

"Listen to her gagging on my dick. A wonderful sound." Austin taunts

Scott watches in a mixture of anger and lust as the woman he had desired for so long pleases another man.

His dick throbs just wishing at the thought.

He watched the young girl from a distance dancing at court.

Wishing one day she could be his.

Now, hearing her gag and watching head bob up and down on Austin, it was more than clear that she'd never be an option for him. Austin smirks, enjoying the anger he's causing.

He wished he was in Austin's place.

Pulling me up, I spit the saliva from my mouth.

Standing  me up, he bends me over the table, my torso against the hardwood, my ass in the air. I grip the table for support, just in case. I try to get as comfortable as I can be on a hard surface, but even as I do, Austin pulls me backwards closer to him. I can feel him pressing up against my entrance. I inhale, bracing myself. Even in the best of circumstances, Austin was not a gentle lover.

"You're going to watch as I fuck this pussy of mine. Let this be the final demonstration for if I see you again, I'll kill you." Austin tells him

I cry out as he slides into me slowly.

I feel him press up against me as he leans over.

"Don't get all quiet now for his benefit, love. I want your screams of pleasure burned into his brain." Austin growls in my ear

He gives a good hard thrust to punctuate this, and I cry out again. Scott yanks at his chains, defiant.

"Every  moment you picture yourself thinking of my wife I want you to remember this. Think back to the sounds of her being pleased by her husband. A ranking you will never receive and pleasure you will never find." Austin tells him

"Oh, you need to be so bold. I'll think of you every time I'm wacking it." Scott snaps cruelly

I whimper as Austin pulls out and storms, Overing really towards Scott, grabbing his face.

" Perhaps I should cut off your manhood as well. Maybe this wasn't enough."

"Austin please!" I interrupt

He turns to face me.

"You don't have a say in this." He tells me

He looks off into the distance, smiling to himself.

" That's exactly what we'll do. Let this be the last moment you ever see any pleasure in a woman."

With that he walks back over to me, roughly pushing me down on the table before entering me again.

Scott looks away, uncomfortable.

Taking this as a challenge, Austin grips my hips and begins to pound into me mercilessly. Loud cries escape my lips. The pleasure and embarrassment swirl about inside me like a roller coaster. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine my life turning this way.

Austin's breathing begins to get heavier but his pace never slows. He lets out a groan as he finishes inside me. I feel the warmth fill me. Austin stops only for a brief moment before picking up the pace again. My cries echo through the room. Scott, unable to resist the temptation, peeks out when Austin is not looking, gazing upon my breasts as they bounce from the rocking. Scott wishes more than ever that he could take Austin's place. To be the one inside of me.

He scans my face as my lips part slightly, another moan of pleasure escaping them. Scott winces, pained.

This will be the last time he ever sees me.

Hopefully he'll learn to stay away.

I grip the edge of the table as Austin thrusts harder.

" You may be able to look away, but you will hear this sound until the end of your days." Austin tells him

I cry out as his hand finds my clit, the combination of the feeling of him inside me and this proved almost too much, my muscles clenching around his shaft.

"My love-" I begin

Austin pulls back, slamming into me.

Not enough to cause pain but it got the point across.

I become quiet.

Austin turns his attention back to the prisoner.

"She is mine. Her mouth, her tight pussy, every inch of her belongs to me, to do with as I please."

"Your such an unworthy fuck." Scott snaps at him

"Says you but it's my dick inside her right now, not yours."

My legs begin to tremble and I cry out as my body spasms as I orgasm. Austin grins. Our skin is coated in sweat.

"Who do you belong to?" Austin growls in my ear

"You!" I cry

"Say it again."

"I belong to you."

"Damn right you do."

He had slowed a bit as I rode through the orgasm.

Now he increases his speed, groaning and breathing heavy as he moves in and out of my pussy.

"Tell me how much you love this cock."

"It pleases me in a way no other man could." I say my breath shaky as I tremble

Austin locks eyes with Scott, emphasizing his words with each thrust.

"This is my pussy and I will fuck it how I want when I want however, much I want to."

Wrapping his hands in my hair, he pulls my head up words ordering me to look at Scott.

"Let him see just how much I please you."

With a few more thrusts, he groans, finishing inside me.