Knock on the door

I was in Daniel’s room cuddled up against Daniel’s thin and boney body. I could feel his hand stroking me up and down my back trying to reassure me yet his hand never sneaked to anywhere inappropriate, he was such a respectful lover. Yet I secretly desired a strong and rough lover, someone who could pleasure a woman like me and take what he wants. Seeing Vanessa being bent over and fucked like a common prostitute aroused me so much and reminded me of the mid-class fuck Brad had given me. Oh the way he just drilled me in and out...

“Ding dong” the doorbell sounded.

“I’m not expecting anyone right now, I wonder who that could be” Daniel remarked as he got out of bed and made his way downstairs to the door.

A few minutes later the door flew open and to my horror and shock was Brad dragging a tied up Daniel who was bleeding all over. It seemed as though Brad had heavily beat up Daniel and tied him up.

He dragged Daniel to the corner of the room and dished out a few punches and kicks onto his puny frame. I would never admit it, but it was kind of hot watching Brad taking advantage of the weak.

I gasped as Brad gave a huge blow onto his left eye which caused Daniel’s whole left eye to swell up. He cried out in pain as tears streamed down his eyes.

“Remember my promise to you this morning? I am here to fulfill my promise” Brad told Daniel.

Brad turned his focus to me and through his eyes I could see his animalistic instinct in him as his eyes burned with passion. He slowly approached me and I could feel my crotch dampen with every step he took.