I met Danielle through a friend at a party. She was a hot little half Italian and half Jewish girl with a great little body, pretty face and beautiful brown hair. She was also sexy as could be.
I was busy with other people at the party so we did not hook up then, but a couple months later a mutual friend of ours, Rachel, asked if Danielle could crash at my place while she looked for a place to live in Toronto.
Rachel was also hot and promised to make it worth my while, so I agreed to let Danielle stay with me for a week. Danielle is eight years younger than me and was used to student accommodations so she was ecstatic living in my place which was quite luxurious. She was sweet and sexy and we got along very well for the first four days. We flirted a little but as it turned out, Danielle had a boyfriend back home. Although she was attracted to me, she obviously had no intention of cheating.
One of the things Danielle liked most about my apartment was the shower. Its oversized marble with gold fixtures and the best part is that there are two shower heads on the adjacent walls. I have had sex in that shower many times. She frequently commented on how much she liked it and how she felt quite decadent when she was in there. On the fifth day of her stay, my anticipation had built to a pitch and I decided I was going to have her- boyfriend or not. I waited until she was in the shower and decided to make my move.
I snuck into the bathroom while she was showering, removed my robe and boldly walked into the shower behind her. She turned and noticed me as I watched her expression.
She smiled, but was also shocked. “What are you doing here?” She asked. It was exactly how I had hoped. She had asked in the way a girlfriend would ask her boyfriend who had snuck into her room at night while her parents were home. Like she should be upset but she was not. I walked up to her while looking in her eyes, told her that I couldn’t resist her any longer and that we were going to have some fun.
She held her hands up, inching backward exclaiming, “I have a boyfriend, and I can’t do this.” She was not angry or upset at all. She might as well have been telling me I couldn’t throw her in a pool at a picnic!
“I know you shouldn’t do this, but I want you so badly…” I pushed her back despite the confused look on her face, and she began to understand when I pulled the handcuffs from behind my back. With a bit of effort I managed to handcuff one of her hands to each of the shower fixtures. In the process, our bodies were sliding and rubbing against each other. Wrestling with the cuffs was fun and I do not think she took my intentions as seriously as they were meant. In the end she was strung up completely at my mercy. She still did not realize that this was really going to happen. I was this fun, nice, flirty, and considerate guy. I do not think she could bring herself to understand what I had planned.
She looked at me, “You’ve had you’re fun, now let me go. You know I have a boyfriend!”
I began to run my hands over her breasts and she squirmed, “Dave!!!!!! Come on!! Let me go!!”
“But you look so good.” I came closer, taking her in my arms pressing my body against hers. My hands roamed everywhere and there was little she could do to resist.
She began to get a little scared. “David, seriously, let me go!”
I walked around behind her and pressed up against her ass, as pulled her head back by the hair, I whispered in her ear, “I have been watching you walk around this apartment for four days wondering what you would feel like. I just can’t get that thought out of my head. I don’t think you can either. Rachel told me you were a very kinky girl and I just have to find out for myself”.
The words were like honey pouring into her ear and I sensuously ran my hands up and down her body. “I bet you’re wet right now aren’t you? We’re going to have some fun whether you like it or not so you can resist it or enjoy it. It’s completely up to you.” With that, I bit her neck, reached forward and pinched one of her nipples and then started to slide my fingers toward her pussy.
She started to struggle, genuinely trying to escape and saying “Noooooooo!”
I bit her again, and pinched her and pressed my cock against her while watching her tire herself out. It was sexy watching the water pour down her, as her body gyrated helplessly. I momentarily stopped and looked at her, saying “Now let’s really get down to business.”
I narrowed the stream of each shower head and pointed them directly at her head. Her hair was partially in her face and the water was cascading down in every direction. “You are going to do exactly as I say, aren’t you?”
She said “No” so I forced her leg apart with one of mine. I slid my hand along her slit and began pushing it into her pussy. With my other arm I held her close as she struggled and continued to resist.
She was wet with her own juices which I didn’t hesitate to point out to her. “Look how wet you are baby.” I held my fingers up to her face and rubbed them on her lips.
She pulled away, moaning, “Stop it!” I put my finger down again and began to finger fuck her. Working them in and out, she was getting more aroused still struggling. She was also getting tired. The water was pouring down her face making it difficult for her to breathe consistently and she was moving very actively in an attempt to escape.
“Tell me you’ll do what I want and I’ll be good to you.”
“No!” she managed to get out.
It went on for a while, fingering her, licking her nipples and whispering in her ear. “I know you’re a slut. Just admit it and it will be much easier for you. I can’t wait for you to suck my cock. You’re going to love it. I’m getting so hot just watching you writhe around like that.”
She continued to resist alternating between “Stop it,” and “please David,” or “I have a boyfriend- I can’t.”
I momentarily stopped and took a step away from her. Her chest was heaving as she tried to recuperate and I looked at her. “I’m getting a little tired of this Danielle. Say you’ll be a good girl and I’ll go easier on you. You might even enjoy it.” She shook her head back and forth. I asked her if she was sure and put my hand on the water tap, slowly turning the temperature of the water down.
“No,” she repeated.
I kept turning the water down and I said to her, “All I want is for you to kiss me. If you do that I’ll be nice.”
She resisted but the water got colder and colder and she began to beg, “Oh god, please no. Please, come on David. Please.”
“Just one kiss, that’s all.” The water was freezing. I did not like putting her through this much but I was quite insistent on breaking her. “Give me just one kiss.”
“Please, no…” She began to look like she would cry and then she could not take it anymore. “Ok, ok, one kiss.”
I turned the water back up to a comfortable temperature and held her in my arms. Warming her body with my own, I rubbed her and when she was warm enough I kissed her on her lips and she kissed back. “You have to answer some questions for me and you have to be honest. All I want you to do is be honest. Is that fair?” Danielle nodded.
“Were you attracted to me over the past week?” She meekly nodded. She did not seem to mind so much that I was pressed up against her.
“Did you fantasize about me?” She turned away but putting my hand on her chin, I pulled her back to look at me. She nodded again.
“Are you wet right now?” She looked down not wanting to answer. “Danielle. Should I find out for myself?” She jerked away but was unable to go anywhere my arms still around her. She nodded again.
I looked Danielle in the eye and with complete sincerity said to her, “Danielle, I know I’ve been pretty hard on you, and I am very attracted to you. I have touched your body everywhere, but I want you to know that I would never force myself inside you. I would never put my cock in you unless you wanted me to.” She was breathing so hard and she was so tired. She visibly relaxed and I held her tight. She rested her head on my shoulder. I turned the water jets a little bit away so that she was comfortable and then lifted her up a bit, so she was on her tip toes. I put my cock up against her pussy lips and was on the verge of going in when her eyes widened.
“You said you wouldn’t!” I calmly looked at her and told her I was just rubbing it around, I wanted to feel it on the verge. I left my cock there, pushing up just a bit more and she went higher on her toes.
I held her in my arms and began to kiss her neck. “Doesn’t that feel good, Danielle?”
“Um, yes, um…Dave.” I was holding my cock completely still right on the verge but if she got off her tip toes, she would slide down on to it.
“I told you I wouldn’t put it in you and I won’t.” She began to realize what I was saying and what I was doing, and she began to struggle again. I was not going to put it in her, but she could hardly stay on her tiptoes forever. Moving in my arms, she squirmed but she kept losing her footing and bit by bit she was taking a little bit more of my cock inside.
“Please David. Please. Please I will do anything. Please stop.”
I looked at her and replied. “But I’m not doing anything.” She continued to beg and plead. I looked down and could see that her calves, having been exposed to the freezing cold water, were now shaking and she could not stay on her toes much longer. There was about an inch of me inside her. I was still being patient.
Danielle, panicking, got an idea. She momentarily came off her toes, completely sliding down on to my cock, and then quickly lifted one leg onto the edge of the tub. In this position, with one leg up she could stand and not have to be on tip toe and she had almost completely gotten off of my cock.
I had to admire her spirit. “All right, if you don’t want it that badly, I don’t need to have your pussy.” I reached around behind still holding her close and grabbed her ass, kissing her neck and her nipples. I pressed one of my fingers against her ass hole.
She nearly jumped through the ceiling. “NO! What do you think you are doing!! Please, please…. NO.”
I began pressing on her ass lightly and she resumed her squirming, frantically jerking around. Whenever she moved away from my finger, she would impale herself on my cock and then, realizing my cock was inside her, she would pull back. She started screaming and squirming, “Please, GOD oh PLEASE DAVID! Please, oh God please stop!!” All the while I sandwiched her between my finger and my cock.
“Just play nice with me, Danielle. Just play nice.” My finger and cock held her and I got tired just watching her. It felt so good having her jerk and move back and forth on my cock. My other hand pulled her head back by the hair and I kissed her neck. Bent back like that it was even more difficult for her to struggle. I also could not help but notice how slick her pussy was.
She rocked back and forth, getting fucked and having her ass touched while writhing around. It finally proved too much for her as her writhing became more rhythmic. I kept whispering in her ear. “Will you be good? Will you be good?”
It had taken so long to break her, but finally panting, exhausted and broken , she put her head on my shoulder and meekly said, “Yes.”
I smiled inwardly, “Pardon me?”
“Yes. I’ll be good.”
“And I can do what I want?”
“Yes.”
“And you’ll do everything I ask?”
“Yes, I will do anything.”
I took my finger from her ass and put both hands on her ass cheeks telling her to wrap her legs around me while I held her. She did as I told her. I told her to fuck me and she began to work her pussy up and down on my cock. It was incredible and I started to lift her up and put her down on my cock. “I knew you’d be a hot little fuck.”
I set her down and reached up, finally releasing her wrists from the cuffs. “We don’t need these anymore do we?” Danielle nodded. “Danielle, get down in front of me.” Danielle got down on her knees and looked up at my cock. “You know what to do.”
Danielle slowly began to suck my cock and as she did, it she seemed to become revitalized. Working her mouth up and down, slowly at first, up and down. She began to be even a little enthusiastic. When she lowered her mouth to my balls, I knew she was showing initiative and I could tell she would come around nicely. She sucked me for quite a while and when I began to moan, I caught the beginnings of a smile around her lips. “Oh my God, How do you know how to do that? Fuck!” She smiled, being proud of her work.
I turned her around and began to rub my cock between her ass cheeks. She had given in but still turned looking over her shoulder and said “Please not my ass”.
I spanked her and told her she had no right to ask anything but I didn’t want her ass yet. I slid my cock into her pussy and began to fuck her. “Is that where you want it? Not your ass?”
She moaned and nodded “Yes.”
“Where do you want it?”
“In my pussy.”
I started fucking her and she started pushing back into me. We screwed hard and she moved despite her fatigue. I reached around rubbing her clit and watched as she began to approach her climax. I screwed her and screwed her, whispering in her ear how I was going to make her my sex slave.
She grunted, moaned, and managed to get the words “Yes, Yes,” out as I pounded her until she came riding my cock with abandon.
I fucked her a little longer as she came down and then pulled out. Turning her around I said to her that I wanted her to show that she was mine now. I pushed her down onto her knees. “Suck it like the slut you are.”
Danielle, tired and spent, began sucking. I got closer and closer to cumming, and she could tell. Her tongue was bathing and licking me, until finally I exploded in her mouth. She drank it all and continued to lick when I was done. I took a step back shaking my head, dazed, and I could tell she enjoyed the power reversal. Breathing hard I looked at her, still hungry. Approaching her, I held her and we had our first real kiss. She kissed back hard and our hands were all over each other. I told her I needed it again and pulled her out of the shower and pushed her down to the floor. Climbing on top of her, I began to give her a real fucking. Sliding it in, I pushed, pushed, and screwed her as hard as I could. She screamed and moaned as I pushed her out of control.
I took Danielle into the bedroom and continued to test her limits, but that is another story.