Anne sat on her couch squirming. She was so bored and horny. This always happened. Whenever everyone else was busy, she would sit in her living room bored to death and her mind would wander to all her fantasies. Lately she was addicted to rough hard sex. She desperately wanted to be taken. She wanted a man to make her feel like his property. To be used however he wanted. Giving herself completely to someone always opened herself to multiple orgasms, especially if it was John. John, is her best friend and also friend with benefits. They helped each other out in times of need and each helped the other live out fantasies. She knew she had to somehow get John over to her place. She texted John immediately. "Get to my place now. I am yours for the rest of the night." Opening up his phone, John read the text from Anne. A huge grin formed on his face. He knew she must be in need if she wanted to give up all control. He looked at the clock, another hour of work. He texted back. "6pm, be ready for me, the way I like." John quickly finished up the rest of his assignments and jetted out the door. He quickly ran home to shower and change into something more comfortable. Being a Friday, he figured he would probably be staying over at Anne's so he packed a few things in an overnight bag. He grabbed his keys looked at his phone and noticed it was 6:05. He knew Anne was in position, waiting on him to get there. He was late on purpose. He was testing to see just how much control she was willing to give up tonight. Anne heard the door to her place open, she was in position and soaked between the legs. Her body was starting to ache from being in position so long, but she knew if she wasn't where he wanted her when he got there no matter what time he got there. She wanted this too bad to give in.

John opened the door to the apartment and stepped in. It was totally silent. He knew Anne was in position. He put his bag on the kitchen counter, opened the fridge door and grabbed a beer. He took a nice long sip while standing in the kitchen. He knew Anne could hear him. He knew he was really testing her, but also knew now that he was there, her pussy would start to drip down her legs. Anne heard the fridge open, she was grateful she ran out before John got there and grabbed his favorite beer. She knew he would want a beer and having his favorite meant he might give her even more than she asked for. God she was horny. She could feel her juices running down her thighs. She wanted to flick her clit so bad. She knew she better not move or John would know. If she was not totally in position, he would leave and she would be back to where she was before sending the text. John stood in the kitchen drinking his beer. He was going to make Anne wait a bit longer. He knew she was 15 feet away in her bedroom waiting for him. She could hear him and knew he was testing her further. John noticed some snacks on the counter and grabbed a handful. Anne did well he thought. His favorite beer and some snacks laid out for him. He had never seen her set everything up like this. She must be really in need. I have a feeling this will be a night to remember, he thought to himself as he finished his beer. He set the empty on the counter and reach into the fridge and grabbed another. He had a feeling he was going to need the beer to help him. John's plan was to try to get Anne to cum as many times as possible before he came. He wanted to try to get her to tap out from all the pleasure. He knew his reward for getting her to tap out would be anything he wanted. Anne had her limits, but she was competitive. He knew, if she lost, she would agree to anything, not that it would be mean or anything like that. They were too good of friends for John to even think of doing anything mean or painful to her. It would just be something totally for his pleasure and release. Anne heard the fridge open a second time. Shit she thought. Why did I get him his favorite beer. She wanted to show him how much she was submitted to him by having his favorite beer for him, but knew he would end up drinking more and that would affect how quickly he came. She knew she was now going to have to try even harder to not give up before he came. She hated losing anything, especially to John. He would never let her forget it.
John filled a cup with some ice and slowly moved to the bedroom doorway. He wanted to see just how Anne was positioned. He turned the corner to her room and looked in. A smile crept across his face. There on the bed was Anne. Ass pointed toward him. Her head pushed into the mattress and was pointed toward the head board. Her ankles were hanging off the edge of the bed. She was in his position, ass up face down. What he was not expecting was for her to have her ass facing the doorway. In this position, Anne could not see the door. Her face was pressed into the mattress facing the far wall. She was totally his tonight. He was about to have a lot of fun. Anne heard John approach. She couldn't see anything, which was killing her. Her pussy was absolutely drenched. She could feel it dripping down her thighs. She knew he was standing in the doorway looking at her. Anne tried to hold in her smile, knowing the minute he saw her, he would know he was in for a fun night. Anne was hoping she would have trouble walking in the morning.