I've never met a woman who was truly complicated. Guys tell you that they can't figure women out; that women are some alien species. You know the old cliché. If you ask me though, it's all bullshit. Sure, some of them want to be wined and dined, romanced. But there are just as many out there who want to do nothing more than make a man happy. They truly believe that their purpose in life is to submit to a man. Of course, I'm all about empowerment, so who am I to deny her what she truly desires?

“Please?”

She leaned in, the back of the cramped taxi giving her the perfect excuse to get close to me. Her words were a whisper, tickling into my ear as she breathed them out. I looked to the driver's rear view mirror as I felt her hand in my lap, her fingers gently squeezing my inner thigh. I saw his eyes dart back to the road and I put my hand on hers, sliding it towards my knee. She let out a frustrated sigh and I smirked

“Be patient. You'll get what you deserve soon enough”

I spoke low enough that my words didn’t reach the ears of the driver, and spent the rest of the short journey tapping my phone screen, flicking between apps and filth laden messages of what she was in for. She had been pushing my buttons all afternoon, encouraged by alcohol and lust. I kept the details of her fate vague, giving her just enough to cause her to squirm in her seat, her short skirt riding up her thighs a little.

I could practically smell the desperation dripping from her as the taxi came to a stop. I handed the fare to the driver, insisting he kept the change as I pulled at the handle and let myself out. She was already halfway to the front door, but I quickly caught up to her as she slid her key into the door and let herself in. I followed closely behind her, kicking the door shut as I reached out and took hold of her forearm, pulling her back to me. She turned to face me, whimpering gently as she steadied herself against me.

“Has somebody had a little too much to drink?”

I smirked and stood over her, watching her cheeks go a deep shade of red as she blushed, biting her lip and letting her eyes drop a little. I took her by the jaw, tilting her head up and giving her a gentle but firm grip. She shivered a little, the way she would when she was never quite sure what I was going to do next, and flashed me a little smile. I kissed her forehead and heard her whimper once more.

“Would be a shame if I took advantage, wouldn't it?”

We both smiled then, and she playfully shook her head, her lip once again tugged between her teeth. Her hands reached down and found my belt buckle, awkwardly working it open and moving on to my zipper as I pressed my lips to hers and we shared a deep, alcohol laced kiss. She finally tugged my jeans open as she pulled back and without warning dropped to her knees. I placed a hand on top of her head and I looked down to see my cock disappear between her lips and her hand grip my shaft, moving along it as I began to throb, growing slowly.

She continued to take me in, both her hands moving to the back of my thighs as I felt myself pressed into the back of her throat. I let out a low groan as her reward, and she was soon bobbing her head, wetly working my cock to its full length and cradling the underside with her tongue.

My hands found the buttons of my shirt as my breath hitched in my chest, her lips loudly slurping her saliva from my cock before spitting it back along my length and looking up at me with a satisfied grin. Her hand pumped my shaft slowly and she watched my fingers unhook my buttons as my shirt fell open a little further with each one.

“I've been waiting all night for this.” she whispered, smiling again as she leaned up.

Putting her hands on my hips as she began to plant kisses along my pelvis. My hand met her hair again and I took a deep long sigh as her soft lips began their slow worship. She dragged her tongue slowly along my skin and I let out a low moan as my hand cradled the back of her head.

“Let's take this somewhere more comfortable shall we? I need to get my hands on you”

I growled and she looked up at me with a playful grin, nodding as I ordered her towards the bedroom. She got to her feet and I couldn't resist slipping her skirt up, exposing her arse before I gave it a firm swat with my hand and followed behind her, watching her hips sway as she lured me in.

We barely made it through the bedroom door before I grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her towards me, locking my lips on hers and putting a hand on the small of her back as her tits pressed into me. Our tongues met, fighting for dominance over one another before I pushed her with a thud against the wall. Her breath left her lungs loudly as she met the wall, shooting me a smile and biting her lip gently.

“Was I bad?” she asked with a smirk as I nodded. “Are you going to punish me?”

I nodded again and my hand found her throat, pinning her in place as the other hand groped her tits through her dress. She tried to stifle a moan, biting her lip as my fingers teased at her already pointed nipples, before my hand landed a firm slap against each of her breasts and she winced gently.

“It's always so cute when you act up. Its like every time, you forget what will happen when I get you all alone”

She went to speak, but I pressed a finger to her lips and looked her in her eyes. “Not another word unless you're given permission. Do you understand?”

She nodded gently and I lowered my finger, my hand finding the neckline of her dress and tugging firmly, exposing her as the fabric tore with ease. She gasped and squirmed, my grip on her throat keeping her in place as my hands met her now bare skin and tugged roughly at each of her nipples.

“See what happens when you misbehave? It's time for you to face the consequences.” I grinned as I gave each of her tits another slap and she winced again, her skin beginning to redden slightly. She whimpered and wriggled against the wall, her hands coming up to her chest.

“Aww what's wrong? Starting to realise what you've gotten yourself into, little slut? Starting to regret pushing my buttons?”

She whined gently, finally shaking her head. I tugged at her nipples one last time and released her throat, motioning silently towards the bed. She hesitated for just a moment before climbing on, her tattered dress hanging from her body. “Hands and knees. I told you you’d get what you deserve before the night is through, and you know I don't do empty threats. Isn't that right, sweetheart?”

She wasted no time in taking up her position, wiggling her hips and swaying her arse to draw my attention to it. She knew she already had it though. I stepped closer and reached out, groping her arse cheeks with both hands, squeezing and landing firm strikes against her bare skin. She jolted forward a little with each one before I pulled her back by her hips and tugged at the fabric of her underwear.

My cock throbbed, still slick with her drool as I slid myself into her knickers, cradling it between her buttocks. She wiggled against me gently, my hands finding her hips and steadying her as I thrust gently, smearing her skin as I let her feel the heat radiating from my erection. She groaned for me, stretching herself out and pushing her arse into the air a little higher.

“I've been waiting to get my hands on you…” she wiggled her hips in response, and I brought my hand down, striking her arse with a firm thwack that rang out into the bedroom. She whimpered and I felt my cock react, jumping gently as I thrust, cradled by her arse as her knickers rubbed against the sensitive head.

I couldn't hold back the smile as she let out a whine, arching her back in an attempt to push against me. “Please…” she pleaded, her voice barely a whisper as she tried to reach back and find me. I grabbed her wrist, pinning it into the small of her back with ease as my other hand pushed her knickers to one side.

The noise that she let out as she lay there helpless was delicious; a cocktail of needy, desperate and pathetic that quickly turned to relief as I slid my cock between the soaked lips of her pussy and used my grip to pull her back, her arse quickly meeting my hips.

I held her in place, watching her squirm under me as her body relaxed, trying to adjust to having me inside her as she gripped my hard length. When I finally pushed her forward, her whimpers built as she began to work with me, pushing herself back before I would thrust, sending her lurching forward.

“You're so tight…let me in” I growled as my free hand moved to strike her bare arse again, the sound of skin on skin ringing out before she cried out. It hurt…she told me as much, but that didn't stop her asking for another. I gave it to her gladly, glancing down to see a deep red imprint appearing.

She tensed hard and moved forward, almost landing flat on her front and leaving my aching cock thrusting into thin air. I let out a growl of frustration and released my grip on her wrist. “Get up,” I demanded firmly. She didn't hesitate to follow my instruction, lifting her glowing arse into the air and stretching her arms out ahead of her.

Looking down I saw her thighs glistening, streaked with the juices of her cunt. I forced her legs apart, putting her holes on display, licking my lips with a hungry growl as I caught her scent. Standing back slightly I ran my hand along my cock, feeling the veins pulse and the shaft twitch eagerly. “You're soaked, you little slut…” I grinned, swatting at her thighs and arse as she yelped in response.

I snatched at the fabric of her knickers and tore at them, easily removing them. Her hips swayed slightly, her thighs trembling as my eyes moved over her. She looked back with a hunger in her eyes as I stepped closer, placing one hand firmly into the small of her back. Swatting her already glowing arse only widened my smile as she tried to jump forward, failing as I put pressure on the small of her back.

She pouted and looked back at me again, this time with tears gently filling her eyes. “You're not fooling me sweetheart…the pain is only making you wetter” I chuckled as I used my free hand to cup her pussy; her lips puffy and slick with her wetness as the heat of her desperation warmed my palm. She nodded then…sinking her teeth into her arm to muffle her moans as I pushed two fingers deep into her wetness and I felt her grip pull me in.

She arched her back, taking my fingers in deeper as I curled them inside her, stroking them along her insides and stretching her as she gripped me tight. THe way she moaned pulled at a knot deep in my belly and made my cock throb. “I don’t think I need to ask how that feels, do I” she whimpered and shook her head, pushing back and riding my fingers. I roughly grabbed her arse, spreading her open and watching as my fingers sank into her, over and over again until she was shuddering and sucking in air.

“You look so pretty when you cum for me. Show me that face” I slapped her arse and buried my fingers into her wetness, hitting her g spot at just the right angle as she finally fell apart, shuddering and whimpering as she came hard. I gave her no time to think and no room to react as I thrust my fingers into her, hitting her g spot several times until she finally broke, climaxing hard for the second time as her already soaked pussy gushed and soaked both me and the bedsheets.

I chuckled and pulled my fingers free, praising her as she collapsed in front of me, so overwhelmed that she couldn’t hold herself in position any longer. “I'm not done with you yet, sweetheart. Now turn over”.

She obeyed slowly, somehow finding the energy to move herself onto her back. I grabbed her by the hand and smiled as I looked down at her, pulling her up to me. My hand moved to the back of her head, taking a firm grip on her hair and tilting her head back slightly. Almost instinctively her lips parted and she let her tongue hang free.

Standing over her I let a long string of drool pass my lips, slowly falling to meet her tongue. She accepted it and slurped it down, proudly showing me the way it pooled on her tongue, leaking down her chin and splashing her tits. I scooped it up on my cum drenched fingers before feeding it back to her, pressing my fingers into the back of her throat and watching as her eyes went wide. She gagged gently, struggling to take me until I pulled back and she sucked in a breath.

“I do love the sounds you make when you're cleaning yourself from my fingers” I grin, my hand moving from down to my cock, gripping it firmly as I aim it towards her lips. My other hand still gripping her hair, I push down, guiding her throat on to me. The moans and soft gagging make me swell and ache inside her and I let out a long, deep groan as I feel her drool down my cock.

It takes all of my concentration and control not to unload between her lips as I drag her along the full length of my cock, drool splashing her skin and marking her now ruined dress as it sits around her middle. Pulling her up for air I feel a slight shudder in my thighs and I push her onto her back. “Don't move.” I demand, stepping back to grab one of her brushes from her dresser. Her eyes go a little wider but she lies back, spreading her legs and displaying herself to me as her hands grope her chest and tut roughly at her nipples.

She flinches as I swat the air, testing my swing with the brush in hand. A sick smile forms on my lips as I bring it down on her inner thigh, the plastic on the back of the brush making a satisfying crack as it meets her bare skin. She howls out and I strike her again, this time on the opposite side as reacts with a jump. Her legs snap shut and I shake my head, telling her to open them again. She takes a deep breath and they fall open, twitching in anticipation as I stand over her.

I stroke the back of the brush down her thighs and look her in the eye “Have you had enough?” I asked while I kept eye contact. She shook her head and chewed on her bottom lip as I tapped the brush against her swollen pussy lips, making her squirm and whimper. I followed it with two strikes to her inner thighs. “Look at my pretty little pain slut. You're taking it so well.”

She smiled then, tugging at her nipples and whimpering for me as I ran my fingers over the reddening heat of her thighs. She threw her head back as the handle of the brush parted her lips, letting out a long, slow moan as I pushed it into her. After letting her feel its fullness for a moment, I grabbed the brush and ran the smooth handle in and out of her soaked cunt, using it to fuck her deep as the sound of every wet thrust filled the room and mixed with her moans. It wasn't long before she was on the edge of another orgasm; one that I gladly sent her over.

As she lay there breathless and babbling incoherently, I climbed onto the bed and between her thighs. She wrapped herself around me, sobbing and whimpering as I kissed her gently. My cock ached and throbbed, and as I teased the head into her, her legs pulled me in tighter, forcing a gasp from my lips as I felt how tight she was. I went deeper, pushing my hips to meet hers and letting her hold me. Her insides spasmed and clenched around me and I groaned, pinning her body down with my weight as I thrust my hips.

I kissed her deep, feeling her nails on my shoulder blades as our tongues danced over each other and our moans mixed together as each thrust pulled me closer to my own climax. My lips found her throat as our bodies tangled together and I kissed her, moving along her collarbone as we groaned together. Soon I couldn't hold it any longer, and as my lips met her ear I growled, the final thrusts of my hips pushed her into another orgasm. Her body bucking and her pussy clenching hard, forcing me in turn, to climax. I came hard, pumping my cum deep as her legs locked me in place, until I was drained of every drop, hips still lazily thrusting as I groaned and sucked in deep breaths.

I'm not sure how long we lay there, wrapped in each other and falling in and out of synchronising our breathing as we recovered. All I remember is the smile she gave me before I lay down at her side and how she shuffled close to me, resting in my arms after leaning in for a kiss. We stayed there then with the bedsheets soaked and crumpled, our clothes ruined, until we fell asleep.