The Realtor has told me he has three houses for us to view and I am curious as to what kind of homes he has chosen for me to look at. Even more though, I am curious about this disembodied voice I have come to recognize and consider a friend. He has a good voice, not too deep, but just the right timber to suggest confidence. He speaks in measured phrases, never appearing to be trying to sell me on his ideas. As I pull up in front of his office, I see a man step out of the office to meet me. He is a big man, tall and imposing and I am at first uncomfortable with the idea of traveling the city alone with him. But he has good eyes and I know I am safe in his care. So I begin to focus more on him than on my fear. I like big men and he more than fits that bill and I realize that my mind is drifting to the thought of what it would be like to feel those large hands caressing my flesh. My cunt twitches in response to those thoughts, as if it already knows how he touches, how his hands tease and taunt, how his large cock must feel sliding between its pouting lips. Smiling I step from my car and his large hand engulfs mine and his height dwarfs me, making me feel small and tiny.

We go into his office and briefly discuss our agenda for the day. Then we climb into his car and set off to the first house on the list. It is a small ranch style that has seen better days. Quickly we tour the home, each of us aware of the presence of the other as we roam from room to room. Somehow we manage to avoid being in the bedroom at the same time and finally find ourselves back at the front door. We move on to the next house. This one is better, but obviously out of my price range and so there is little reason to stay any length of time here. Finally, we head for the last house on the list. I am becoming hopeless that this quest will prove fruitful. As we drive, the Realtor tells me that this next house is still occupied and that the seller is anxious to move it. As we round a final curve, I see the house.  A little native rock house, set back among trees and looking like the cottage in one of the fairy tales I grew up on, this is the one I want.

Walking up to the door, I feel as though I had walked into a dream. There are riots of roses all around the front door and as the Realtor opens the lockbox and removes the door key, I can hear birds softly singing in the trees. He unlocks the door and steps back, motioning for me to enter. I pause a second, then continue on into the house proper. The kitchen is small, but efficient and the dining area is large enough for my purposes. Finally, I head down the hall to see the bedrooms. These are pretty standard until I enter the master bedroom. This room is by far the largest room in the house and the huge cherrywood canopy bed is the centerpiece of the room. I gasp in delight. Then I feel the Realtor step into the room behind me. I start to turn to say something to him when I feel his hands gently caress my neck. Freezing, I feel pinpricks of electricity pulse down my spine. I unconsciously lean into his hands, sighing gently. The feel of his hands roaming my back and stroking my hair only adds to the unreality of this house. I feel the hooks of my dress being gently dislodged and then the zipper quietly slipping own. Again, his hands are on my neck and shoulders and I feel them sliding my dress off my body. Cascading into a silky pile at my feet, I look down to see myself clothed only in my hose and satiny lingerie.

Trying to get a grasp on my senses, I start to turn and put a stop to this. But he leans over and whispers for me to give in, to let him have control. I can’t refuse, I can’t deny this delicious feeling. I feel his large hands clasp my buttocks, squeezing and stroking them through my hosiery. Then his hands drift deeper between my legs and he touches my cunt with feathery flicks of his fingers. My pussy responds like a cat being stroked, unconsciously I arch my back and spread my legs, trying to open to him and his strokes. My pussy is growing moist and tingling with anticipation. My nipples begin to crinkle and harden and I can feel them ache like when they are being sucked on. I feel the pulse of my heartbeat in the lips of my vagina as they engorge and swell, readying themselves to receive his cock. He turns me to face him, and I look up, seeing only tenderness and heat in his eyes. Willingly I surrender to his need. Dropping to his knees, he quickly strips my hose from my legs and buries his face in my bush. The heat of his mouth is amazing and my cunt throbs with an answering heat. I run my fingers through his hair and pull his face into me tighter. I want to feel his tongue on me, I want to have him suck my clit. I stand on my toes and press my pussy against his mouth as he spreads the lips of my vagina, gently pulling and tugging on them as he does. I moan from the pleasure, tiny whimpers escaping my lips. Then he tells me to spread my legs wider and takes my clit into his mouth. It rises immediately hard like a tiny penis, growing erect and stiff under his gentle probing and licking. I catch my breath and dig my nails into his shoulders. He is still clothed and I have not yet seen his body, his hard manhood, but I know it is rampant and long. I can tell he wants me, but will not take me. I try to reach down and pull him to his feet, to have him share this. But he pulls away and tells me in a ragged voice that he will tell me when I can have him. His tongue goes back to its work, making my climax build fast. The pressure of standing on my toes and not being able to move is causing me to come faster than I ever have. The heat of my passion is flowing through my body and I can feel my toes begin to curl. I am panting and gasping, coming fast and hard. My juices are flowing down into his waiting mouth. Shudder after shudder wracks my body and I am screaming with the force of this orgasm. I can stand the pleasure no longer and try to disengage from his mouth. But one hand cups my ass and holds me tightly against him and his mouth never stops. My clit is so sensitive it hurts. Writhing, I try to pull away and suddenly feel his fingers inside of me, stroking and pumping at my soft flesh as his mouth keeps sucking on me. I can’t quit coming and I beg him to stop. But he is heedless and finally I stop fighting and give in to the waves of pleasure that wash across me. The muscles of my pussy are twitching and grabbing at his fingers and I want to feel him stroking me forever. My cunt milks at his fingers, trying to get all the feeling possible from them. My hips are thrusting madly against his tongue and hand. With head thrown back, orgasm after orgasm tears through my body. I begin to scream for him to please take me, when suddenly he is gone.

Collapsing down to the flat of my feet, my thigh muscles twitching and screaming from the stress of standing on my toes for so long, I look around to see where he has gone. Then I feel his hands on me, guiding over to the bed. Thinking I will finally get to feel his cock in me, I gratefully fall back across the covers, and he is on top of me. One hand dislodges my breasts from my bra, tweaking and pinching my nipples hard and painfully. My pussy screams for him, and I think I am going to come just from his play at my nipples. I can feel his cock, hard and pulsing through his pants and I want it in me now. Reaching for his zipper, I try to open his pants, to see it, touch it, taste it. He roughly knocks my hand away and pins my arms above my head. I should be frightened, but am instead even more excited by this rough play. I struggle and he tells me to stop or he will not touch me anymore. I immediately cease my struggles. This feeling must not stop. It must not! I feel his hands fumbling between our bodies and think finally he will make love to me. Closing my eyes I enjoy the sound of his breathing and the groans that are issuing from him. Sweet drops of pre-cum are falling from the tip of his cock, running down the crack of my ass and dripping onto the bed. My hips are rising to him and I arch my back to try to get closer to his cock. As he changes nipples, I feel the hard probing of his cock between my thighs and open them slightly to allow his entry. I feel him take his rod in his hand and rub it up and down my slit. He barely dips into my cunt with each stroke, so I push against it. My slit is hot and tight and needs to be penetrated.

Dipping his head to my nipple, he nips it roughly and I yelp with pain and surprise. Then his cock slips into me. But he doesn’t enter my cunt, not my aching puss, instead he drives insistently and hard hilt deep into my ass. With an animal groan he slams his hardness into me, spearing me on his shaft and sheathing himself deeply up my asshole. I scream and fight, kicking and clawing at him, but he holds me pinned and I can not fight his size. I am bound under his body and I feel abject terror at first. Yet as he plunges repeatedly into my ass, I begin to get even more excited. I can feel his balls slapping my ass gently with each stroke. My pussy is running with my love juices now and throbs at each stroke just as if it was the one that was taking this pounding. Mewling like a kitten, I beg him to take me and make me come this way. I tell him I want him to fuck my ass and make me his whore. Suddenly I am coming again. My pussy is throbbing and twitching, grasping at the air in an attempt to pull something in to satisfy its need. My asshole puckers, clenching and stroking his cock and I move my hips against him, slamming off an orgasm, then another. I feel him stiffen and groan, then growling like an animal, he clamps down on my nipple with his teeth and bites down hard. I scream hoarsely as I come one more time, and he shoots his load deep in my ass. I can feel the heat of his jism slamming into the walls of my ass and pouring back out around his cock. I thrash against him, fucking his cock with my ass hard and fast. Crying with the intensity of this experience, I lay still and wait to see what he will demand of me next. My body already knew and now my mind accepts that he owns me.

Pulling out of me, he tucks his cock into his pants and casually tosses my now rumpled and soiled clothing at me. He tells me to get dressed, that I have just bought myself a house. My body bruised and aching, but singing with from the sexual heat, I crawl off the bed to obey his commands. This man has taken total control of me and  I know that from now on I will do anything and everything he demands.
 
 

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