just me

Anger set in as I look down at her. That smile that says "Gotcha again" drawn across her beautiful face, maring the sight of it. I knew that this woman had stolen from me, her 5 foot 3 frame looks delicate and innocence. Her attitude on the other hand was more rebellious deviant. It was high time she felt my anger. Reaching out I grab her by the dark hair at the base of her skull. Her attitude couldn't over power me and her body was nothing more than a mild irritant to my strength. I lead her through the house to the backroom. Her struggles only wearing at her stamina, and increasing my desire. I had been have sex with her for around two years now, but that was nothing compared to what I was about to do to her. Closing the door I shoved her head towards the center of the room. She turns and starts to say something, I have no clue as to what, before she could speak my hand was around her throat, choking off the words before they could touch the air that her small body desperately needed at this point. The smile on her face faded and contorted into one that I had seen many times before. Mouth slightly ajar, eyes closed, brow furrowed. Forcing her back, her knees give way, as I let go. Falling heavily, back on the bed, as she gasped for air I quickly grab her under her arms effortlessly tossing her further up the bed. She screams out at me, as I mount her sitting on her pelvis once again taking her by the throat, I lean down a whisper in her ear, "I am going to take far more from you than you stole." Reach between my legs I undo her belt, blue jean button, and zipper. Letting go of her throat I shift my body to pull her legs out from under me and over her head bending her in half. I use my forearm behind her knees to brace her escape and grab her pants, pulling towards me and then up in one swift move, causing her body to press against my now throbbing crotch. I grab her head pulling it to me and pushing the waist of her jeans behind her head. Holding on to the pants bent her and locked her legs in place exposing her damping pussy, and tightly puckered ass. The position caused her to struggle to breathe, and I quickly go to work smacking the inside of her thighs. Soon they were red and she starts struggling. Arms flailing to the side, tears staining her face, legs kicking, and short breaths all made my dick that much harder. To be continued