Hiding in The Closet
by fml
We often play kinky games at home. Sometimes we dress up, like me as a robber, with a face mask on, all dressed in black. You are sometimes dressed as a Dominatrix all in leather and studs. Today, I was the robber, hiding in the closet. You were at the gym, kicking ass..showing all the boys how strong and tough you are. I know cause I have been there and have taken a back seat, watching proudly as you out lifted and out boxed, even the biggest Hulk there. So I heard you come in, just as I hid in the closet. "Darling, where are you YOUR MUSCLE MISTRESS is home. I just beat up three guys at once. I feel great. Hahahaha..It is so cool to see all the big hulks sporting hardons when they see me do my thing...Ok getting a bit annoyed...where are you. Don't make momma mad!".
I waited until she got really frustrated cause, in that way, our mad, passionate love would be even more intense. I was getting hard thinking about how big you muscles must be, how powerful your fists must feel, when I lick and kiss them. Then I began to make little noises....owwwwwwwwww, ooooooooooo, just so you would hear that. "Ok dear, is that you, come out now........I am in no mood for these foolish games of yours." "Owwwwww OOOOOOOOOO" was the only thing you heard. "Last chance come out now, whoever you are or I will beat you into a bloody pulp."
Still being quiet, I waited in the dark enclosure....holding my breath now. "Ok, you have been warned...Open the closet door NOWWWW!" I laughed out loud disguising my voice. You listened carefully at that sound. You knew I was 6'5". I was two inches taller than you. Yet you had at least 20 more lbs of muscle than I did. Your biceps were 20", your legs 28", your calves 20", and your chest was 54". You mentally calculated where my jaw would be, as I hid in the closet. Pulling back that huge fist of yours, you marveled at the size of your bicep and your wrecking ball fist. "AWWWWW honey, peek a boo I hear you." I took a breath. That was all you needed. You pulled back your fist and punched it straight into the closet door. The thick wood splintered and broke, as your fist continued traveling to my face. BAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. It hit me full on. You could hear my jaw, nose, cheekbones, and teeth shatter. Then you opened the door, putting your hand in the huge hole, that your fist created. It broke apart in pieces, much like my face did. Amazed, there I was, standing up, out cold dripping all over the closet's hardwood floor. Coming up to me, you ripped off my now blood saturated mask, and checked my condition. I was a pulp alright. "Oh why didn't you just answer me, now look what you made YOUR MUSCLE MISTRESS do." I never heard that, nor felt you kiss my broken toothless mouth. You tasted that blood. It was coppery and thick. Then you stepped away, and I finally fell face down on the otside of the closet...part in...part out.
You lifted me up with one hand and took me into the bathroom, and deposited me in the tub, on my side. You put a bucket under my mouth to catch all the DRIPPINGS.. You knew as I was bleeding out, I would not cause a mess in our immaculate home. Making sure I WAS STILL ALIVE, you began to play with my dick. You took sweat from your beautiful, hairy armpits, used it as a lube, and began to give me a HJ. It did not take long, as my dick was hard, even before you beat my face in. I exploded all over after five strokes. There, my mortality intact, you took away the bucket, which was almost full, and mounted me, using your ass to position my nose in your pussy. You were so charged, it only took you six insertions before you came all over my face and the tub. I looked quite a mess...jaw liquid, pulpy blood, and cummmm dripping from the hole that once housed my face.
As you reached for the phone to call 911, you marveled at your Power, your Beauty and your KICKASS abilities. Oh THE GAMES PEOPLE WILL PLAY
KUDOS Please. I can write many more if you like Thanks
