Shoved, Banged Upon The Wall

He casually scoots out from under me, his cock going swiftly back to hard, as he slid into a sitting position. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me toward the wall... He pulled, shoved me toward the wall near the door, and I bought myself with my arm, which I swiftly brought up and to my sides. I pressed myself against the wall, and soon I felt his hand move over my shoulder, down my left side, across again, and then on my right hip.

He places his other hand upon my left hip, and I heard in say, "Spread it for me, whore. Common, don't keep your new master waiting"

I smile, releasing I may well have made him my master by agreeing to see his mother in such a manner and yet not minding the idea of submitting to his will. I spread my legs decently wide, enjoying the attention he was giving me. I was pressed close to the wall as he examined me, before he pulled my waist, hips, away from the wall, forcing me into an even more sexual, alluring, posture.

He positioned himself behind me, pressing his cock between my legs, touching against the inside of my left thigh. He moved closer to me, pressing his body upon me, his cock rubbing down tightly against my shaved bush, rubbing against my clit. I moaned loud at his touch, enjoying it. He moved his left hand to stop my he'd, pulling back on it by my hair, as I moaned again

He rubbed it, with a fair amount of ****, against my clit several times before, swiftly and abruptly, shoving it inside of me. I gasped aloud, as the suddenness of his cock being plunged inside of my pussy lips caught me off guard. I felt him formally stretch me with the **** of his thrusts. He pulled himself most of the way out, only to plunge himself even deeper in moments later. I gasped again in pleasure, my body quivering slightly at the sensation. He thrust again hard inside me, eliciting a loud moan, almost coming out as a scream, as he penetrated deep into me. Each thrust pressed me scandalously close to the wall. I felt an orgasm hit me, as a particularly brutal thrust entered into me deep, pressing me against the cool brick wall, and pushing over the edge for an orgasm. I moan loudly as he takes me there, loving the sensation as he forcefully nails me to the wall.

"You must really love cock, don't you, whore? You want me to fuck you tight to this wall, don't you, whore"?"

I moaned exceedingly loud, before crying out, "ugh, yea. . . Master! Fuck me now, please master! I wanted cock so bad! Please, master, take me as your ****!

His pulse quickened substantially when I said that, though he did not slack on the forcefulness of each thrust. I orgasmed once, twice, and then again, as he took me hard. I moaned loudly, as my sexual ecstasy hit new heights. I climaxed then as he came deep inside me, as his balls smoked hard against my clit. He pounded inside me a few more times, relishing the release of the remainder of his load inside of me, before pulling out.

I pause, waiting to hear what 'master' will want of me next, excitement filling me more than uncertainty over what that may be.