MIO<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Just me and you now..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Hai, Ari-Samaaaahhh!"</strong>He spanked me hard and I ended my honorific on a sharp gasp.<em>Pain. Mio loves pain.</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"My spanks turn you on don't they you little slut!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Hai! Hai!"</strong><em>So much! Love it, love it! LOVE IT!</em><br/><br/><strong>"Ah! Auoh! Auuh! Ouhh!"</strong>He spanked me hard several times, I had no idea where the wineglass had gone but I had to assume that instruction was overridden now - or was it? The general order to keep still and skewer myself slowly on his meat was still in force?<br/><br/>Then as he spanked me his thickness pushed in hard,<em>oh, hai!!</em><br/><br/>Suddenly his hands were at my clothing and he tore the light cotton and lace dress to shreds, as he ripped at it, the seams dug cruelly into my flesh and his sheer strength took my breath away. Buttons flew, my cotton apron went sailing off in a bundle and finally the last seams parted with a<em>ruuurring</em>sound and the shredded dress was cast aside, my skimpy bra caught up in it and torn off too. Now I was just in heels stockings and my cute lacy maids cap, my firm breasts - not quite so little as most Japanese I'm pleased to say - swaying under me as I writhed on his prong.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ari-sama is gonna fuck you on the piano you love to play when we give you free time...whenever you play I want you to remember the fucking I am gonna give you..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I let out a deep moan of lust. I love Ari-Sama when he gets violent, throwing me about, carrying me, hurling me down onto furniture or across seat backs and such. I love being like a tiny doll in his huge arms, cast about and broken like a plaything. A great big gush of girl-wet oozed from me and my belly burned with need, my lustful moan ending in a yelp of surprise as he gripped me and flipped me right over onto my back and I thudded down atop the piano, my head banging onto the white polished wood. I saw stars for a second!<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"On your back with your legs in the air!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I lifted my thighs and spread them wide, as wide as I could, giving my opening completely to him. Glancing down my body I saw that from the lacy stocking tops all the way up to my sex was shiny with my moisture. I squealed happily as he grabbed my clitoral hood ring and sharply twisted it, bites of pleasure-pain darting through me, making my eyes water. I knew Ari-Sama was returning today so I had waxed especially for him and my pubis and lips were baby-smooth, even my naughty rear opening was bare of the slight dainty fur that grows there, just the way he likes it.<br/><br/>Then he spanked me. I moaned again.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Don't you dare come!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Hai! Onegai! Torture your plaything master! Hurt her! Oww!"</strong>He slapped my sex again, covered as it was in moisture that just amplified the stings, and the amplified pain, amplified my pleasure. I gasped and tilted my hips more, my thighs flopping backwards and my knees thumping down on the piano lid either side of my head. It pays to be fit and very flexible at Baudelaires!<br/><br/>Then he was in me! Really hard! Ramming home fully! The pain was intense, it felt like he would burst out up into my lungs! I screamed at the pain and the slave mind in the corner of my consciousness squeezed my vaginal walls tight around him, gripping him hard, trying to give him more pleasure. He pulled out and came back in again, grunting like an animal, his face set in a grimace of effort, beads of sweat standing out on his forehead and temples. I looked up at him, my face set in a happy wild expression that was half laughing with delight and half screwed up in pain. I screamed again. The agony was intense. He really was too big for me but I didn't care, I just needed to be filled up with man so hard!<br/><br/>He drew out again and came back in, rutting into me like a stag. My spread thighs flopped and bounced on the wood and my head rolled from side to side, I cried out constantly but even in my agony of pleasure I squeezed myself around him and arched my back to give him better angle and more depth. His stomach banged repeatedly against my little bottom and if his huge hands hadn't been gripping my hips I think Mio would have shot across the piano and fallen in a damp moaning heap on the floor.<br/><br/><strong>"Hai! Haai! Haaiii! Fuck! Please fuck! Fuck me! Hurt me! Please! Hurt me so... oh fuck!"</strong>It was building up, inside me, deep in my screaming bruised centre, my nerves jangling with pleasure. Orgasm was coming, coming fast. I squealed and ground my teeth and made it slow down.<em>No permission! You can't... come!</em>I willed the orgasm down, made it slow and concentrated on ignoring the pain. It was the pain and the feeling of helplessness in his powerful presence that were the two things sending me faster towards completion so I fought against these and tried to milk him with all my worth, squeezing my strong vaginal muscles around him, making myself as tiny and as tight as I could, wanting him to spurt in me.