OscarAna was quiet on the drive to my apartment. I wasn't worried though. She was coming back to me slowly, but she was coming back. The incident in the kitchen just now proves it. I have to admit that I was surprised by her response even after what we did last night. I had tried to trigger a negative response earlier, but it had been something other than negative. In fact, I could tell that she loved it. If I hadn't washed my hands earlier, I would have put my fingers to my nose to smell her arousal again. This girl was something else. She'd had a rough couple of weeks, but I could tell that she was recovering more quickly than Kylie. I worried that she might have setbacks, which is why I kept pushing her. I can't forget her near comatose state when we found them and then later when I had to be separated from her.The rage session turned out awesome too. Except for that one panic attack she'd had, Ana seemed to be getting on with her life and back to normal very quickly. From all th
AnalieseWhen I woke, it was from one moment to the next. Almost like something woke me up. Was it a noise? The apartment was quiet. I knew where I was and I blushed. I had given him the note right before I fell asleep. My body wore imprints of him, I felt sure. My nip8ples were sensitive and pressed against my bra. The feeling was delicious and one I hadn't realized that I had missed.Some places on my skin, I felt bruised. I sniffed and closed my eyes. I smelled myself, from down there, but it was on my face. I couldn't wait to watch the video. But the one place I expected to feel sore, I didn't. I put my hand on my crotch. My cli8t was sore, but my insides weren't. I had to get up and talk to Oscar.First, I stopped in the bathroom. I turned on the light and lifted my shirt facing the mirror. Tiny hickies were all over my stomach. I lifted my bra and gasped. My nip9ples were puffy and raw looking with more hickies on the skin surrounding them. No wonder they were sensitive, he had
OscarI'm about to lose control. God, Ana is exquisite like this. She's chasing an orgasm, using my junk to get herself off. She's taken complete control, and it's taking all of mine to let her have hers. Her hair is a wild mess around her head, her face is scrunched up. She's using muscles she didn't know she had to bounce up and down, taking what she needs. What she wants from me.I'm enraptured. I've never seen Ana like this. She told me what she wanted, but now she's showing me, and I'm in awe of her. My hands are on her hips now, and I want to yank her down hard and fast, but this is her show."Rub my clit," she orders me.I've always dominated her. That's the way we both like it. I didn't know how captivating it would be to let her take control. How mesmerizing it would be to have her riding me and ordering me around. I'm glad I waited, just so I could see her at this moment.I placed my thumb on her cli8t as she ground down on me. Those men weren't here between us anymore. Ana
AnalieseThe hot water was streaming over us. I thought about reaching for the soap, but instead I reached for Oscar. I leaned into him and felt his arms go around me. He smoothed his hands over my slick skin, and we stayed like that for a little while, just basking in the feel of each other.My tanned skin looked so white against his darker coloration. I wonder what our kids will look like? Will they be darker like him or whiter like me? I could give a shi8t less, but some pretty caramel-skinned babies would be divine. I wonder if they will have black hair and brown eyes or blonde hair and blue eyes? Genes were funny things. I've seen families with a mix of both.I'm so satisfied at this moment, that I don't want to move, but there is something I want to do. I've been thinking about it for a while. I think Oscar will like it, but he may be shocked. I lean up for a kiss, gathering my nerve. Oscar didn't hesitate to take my lips and thrust his tongue inside my mouth. Is it weird to say
OscarI woke up early with an air of expectancy. So many things had changed and solidified yesterday. Ana was moving in and we were getting a dog today. My landlord could say no, but I'd get one anyway. I'd move if I had to. Ana wanted a dog, and so she would have one. It really was a good idea to have a dog. Dogs were great guard animals and many people were afraid of them. Especially the breed that Ana wanted. I'd had a Pitbull when I was younger. They were immensely strong and fiercely loyal. They were also very obedient and sweet. They were also a very misunderstood breed and had a bad reputation, hence the pound was full of them.I'm lying next to Ana. I can hear her soft breathing. We ate our snacks and went to bed naked together. I always want that sort of intimacy with her. She's still asleep and I want her. I came four times yesterday, but my dic8k doesn't care. He wants more. But I'm going to use my big head to give Ana what she needs. She gave me the best gift last night in
OscarI was so worried when Ana almost collapsed in the kennel area. I didn't think before I took her back there. I'd never been to the pound before, but I should have realized what we would be walking into. Full-sized dog cages were all around us. She started to panic. I could see her eyes glaze over and her breathing stuttered.I just started talking to her. I wanted to get her focus off what was all around us in every direction. She had never seemed very affected by being put into that huge cage the first time. Brody had described the scene to me. The one she had been in at the mansion was tiny, but either way, a cage is a cage. My baby had been trapped in one twice, because of that sick fu8ck Edgar.I had just been so excited, and she had been doing so well. Damn, but she came out of it when she saw that dog. It was a beautiful creature with fur the same color as my skin. Was that a coincidence or was that just fate? Ana had straightened quickly and walked over to the cage. She sa
OscarI gotta admit, I was feeling pretty fucki8ng domesticated for the first time in my life. My girl and I are moving in together and we're out shopping for our new pets, then this fu8ck has to invade our lives again. Not to mention, I heard her ask him to move, but he didn't. He's trying to intimidate her and if it wasn't for the fact he was being cautious about Coco, he would have been right in her space. 'Cause he's a di8ck like that.Dylan whips around when I speak. He's surprised to see me. I got a strange sort of satisfaction when I caught a glimpse of fear in his eyes when he saw me standing behind him. I've bulked up quite a bit since our high school days. Dylan, on the other hand, still had a slim, athletic build. He'd be great at soccer or basketball, but not so great in a fight. I wasn't planning a fight though. Not here and not now. I had to get Ana and Coco and Mystic out of here."I'm only gonna say this once, Dylan. Don't contact Ana. She's with me. Move aside now, or
AnalieseOscar was acting strangely. He had said he was going back to the car earlier, but I don't think that's what he did. Then he was on the phone a couple of times. I think he's planning something he doesn't want me to know about. Something to do with Dylan, I bet. But then I don't have time to worry about that anymore. It's time to go to my parents' house, and I'm so nervous.My mom is cool with me moving in with Oscar. I mean maybe she would want me to be married first, but I live in a different age than they did. She gets it. At least more than my father will. And part of me is grieving about leaving them too. I don't want to disappoint them, but I need to live my life, my way. I want to be with Oscar more than anything, and I'm sure, at some point, he'll pop the question. Or I will. I know I'd like to be married when we have children, it just provides more stability for the children and us. I don't like feeling like I'm living in some sort of limbo. Being with Oscar makes me f
AnalieseOscar was looking at me, waiting for an answer. No, I didn't want him working at the club. I know, without him telling me, that women throw themselves at him. I mean, God, look at the man. He was tall, gorgeous with rippling muscles. Yeah, he was going to get hit on. And yes, I trusted him. Totally and completely, but that didn't mean I wanted him to be surrounded all the time with pus8sy, as he calls it, that isn't mine."Yes, I'm jealous already, but I trust you. You waited for me for years and now that you have me, I plan to give you whatever you want, whenever you want. I think that may give you an incentive to be faithful, right?" I teased him. "Plus, I'm not the girl that is going to tell you to quit your job, a job you seem to like, over something like jealousy. If your interest in me ever starts to wane, I might get worried though.""I'm never going to get tired of you. You're my whole world, Analiese. And since you mentioned it, you did say, I could have you, wheneve
OscarWe watched Manuel for the better part of the day. Ariana came for Manuel at around five. She had texted me to let me know she was on the way, so Ana had all of his things packed back in his bag, including a now clean bottle. It was a very enjoyable day. I loved spending time with my nephew, and he was no trouble.Ariana grumbled a bit because Mama wanted her back again tomorrow. Ana offered to watch him again. I would be in bed for a good part of the day sleeping and wouldn't be able to help, but she was fine with that. So it was decided. I helped load the car and reminded her that we might need a play pen for him to nap in. Ariana said she would put it in the car tonight so she wouldn't forget as she would be bringing him earlier tomorrow.As I gave her a hug goodbye, she asked, "Did you see the note I left you?" I was confused."Note? Ana said she found a note with emergency numbers. She put it on the fridge.""No, not that one," she seemed uncomfortable.She reached into a si
AnalieseI could have squealed when Oscar told Ariana to bring Manuel over. That little boy has been in my thoughts a lot lately. He was such a happy baby. I was super excited, and I gave some thought to what we would do while we had him, which would be a few hours at the least. I got out the vacuum cleaner and vacuumed the living room floor. Then I used a dry mop on the tile. I was thinking that now we had Coco and Mystic, there was probably unseen animal hair everywhere. I wanted Manuel to be free to crawl around anywhere he wanted. We didn't have any glass furniture or knick-knacks he could break, so we were good on that front.Oscar laughed at me as I scrambled to clean up the floor. He had made himself a post-workout smoothie while I rushed around. I was just putting things away when we heard the knock on the door. Oscar quickly strode to the living room and let Ariana and the baby inside. They hugged, and I stood off to the side with my hands behind my back. I was trying to conc
AnalieseWhen I woke, Oscar was gone from bed. I looked at my phone and saw it was late morning. I needed to pee in the worst way, so I did that first. Oh, my as8s ached. I saw a tube of ointment on the bathroom counter. I know he left that out for me, so I applied it and washed my hands thoroughly. I should jump in the shower, but I wanted to find Oscar.I moseyed into the living room, and then into the kitchen. He wasn't in the apartment. I was very surprised. He hadn't left me alone like this before, except that one night, but he'd really been here all the time, so I didn't think that counted.I found a note on the counter. He went to the gym. That made sense. He hadn't gone in the last two weeks, and today he was going back to work. He probably wanted to get back on his regular schedule. Since he was obsessed about Dylan, I had to assume that Oscar knew the guy was still in jail. I wasn't worried. I had my Coco. And he'd installed the cameras. I'm sure he was keeping an eye on me
OscarAna looked fuc8king gorgeous in my namesake pose, waiting. So submissive. So curvy. Her creamy skin, marred with marks I put on her. I was rock hard. I stalked closer. The room was so quiet, I could hear the whisper of my jeans rubbing together as I walked. I found the lube in the nightstand drawer and picked up the plug."Get on the bed, on your hands and knees, Fu8ck Toy," I ordered.I'd been thinking of this all night. The plug was made of glass, and it winked in the dim light of the bedside lamp. I was looking forward to seeing it in her, as much as I was about seeing her pretty pus8sy bared to me. I watched her tit8s bounce as she crawled on the bed. I loved those fat jugs. I wanted to give them some attention too, but soon they were out of my sight.I stared at her slit. It was glistening, ready for my co8ck. But not yet. I knelt down behind her and pulled her back to the edge of the bed a little, then I buried my face in her sweet cu8nt. I wanted to taste her, and she nee
AnalieseHaving dinner with my parents was nice. I enjoyed them and their banter. My mom was probably submissive like me, but in the bedroom, which eww, I didn't really want to think about. But outside of the bedroom she had a mind of her own and she gave as good as she got. Which a lot of the time, made for some hilarious conversations.It made me think of what I told Oscar earlier when I caught him on the phone with Mindy. I understood why he called her, and I wasn't threatened by it. I did, however, mean what I said. I'd fu8ck him up if he talked with her again. She couldn't be trusted, and I didn't want her anywhere near him, even it was in his ear. I know she must have said something provacative to him. I would ask another day, when I wasn't a Toy for his pleasure.Oscar was calmer now, back to his old self. He had needed to discipline me and strangely, though I had never known it, I needed said discipline. I very much enjoyed our dynamic. I hoped one day soon he would take me to
OscarI watched Ana sit down gingerly. Satisfaction, pride, and lust, roared within me. She took the plug like a champ. Watching her stretch wide made me feel like an animal. A ravenous beast. Knowing it was inside her now, my di8ck twitched. I willed it not to get hard right now. She needed a rest. My d8ck needed a rest, but it was fired up, knowing she was full of my cu8m in her pretty pus8sy and the plug in her as8s. Divine.Her punishment was done, and I was so fu8cking proud of her. I had spent years imagining all the things I would do to her if I ever got the chance. I had a running tally in my head and I ticked off some of the boxes. I had waited patiently for the day I could punish her for some infraction. Today was my lucky day. I grabbed my junk and squeezed. Ana looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I just grinned at her. I made sure she drank some water and had a few Asprin to help with the pain she must be feeling.I'd leave her alone until after dinner at her parent's hous
AnalieseOscar's hands on me ignited a different kind of fire in me. After a few minutes, I started to whine and moan. He was in no hurry though, he just continued to run his hands all over me. My breasts especially. He began to pluck my sore nip8ples, each in turn. I arched in his arms to give him better access. I was enjoying the pain, my pus8sy leaking. He'd gotten naked to swat me and I could feel him hardening beneath me. I'm sure he could also feel me soaking his thigh, but he continued the slow torture.I was impatient, I dared to rub my wetness against him, spreading it on his thigh. Finally, his hand made it down where I needed the most friction. He spread my lips open and easily slid two fingers into my slick, then pushed inside. I started shaking again, for a different reason. I was so close, it would only take a moment and I would climax, but he was still teasing me, ignoring my cl8it.I whined. A low mewling sound erupted from deep in my throat, as I tried to move my lowe
AnalieseWhen I woke, I was sore everywhere, it seemed. I flipped on my stomach and pushed myself off the bed. When I went to the bathroom, I stood over the toilet, not even trying to sit down. That was only ten licks. He had promised twenty, and I had a feeling he would deliver the rest. I had requested the riding crop next, and I wasn't looking forward to it at the moment.Then I thought about all the things he did as a whole, and I was ready to go find him. He'd denied me orgasms so far. I was hoping for a final result with fireworks at the end. My throat was sore, my as8s was sore. If he fu8cked me that hard again, my pus8sy would be sore - I did feel a slight twinge - but it was nothing compared to the other pain. It wasn't even noon yet.I wasn't complaining, however. I had gotten so wet, so hot and bothered while he spanked me that my pu8sy was quivering by the time he slid inside me. I would have orgas8med in just a few more strokes. I didn't want Oscar to know that I was enjo