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“
I guess you were right,”
Bonnie said. My balls were slapping up against her backside and my
hips were grinding into hers at the bottom of every
push.

“
Pound me,” she says,
staring right at me. Her voice was more controlled than earlier,
more demanding. I could see how she would be a great dominatrix.
“Fucking pound my pussy with your cock.”

Every word she uttered in that tone
increased my intensity. Pretty soon I was fucking her with the
entire length of my cock in fast, aggressive pumps, trying to break
her in half with every thrust.

“
That’s right,” she said,
her tone the same as a moment ago. “Give me that fucking cock.
Break me in fucking half. Punish me, baby. Punish me.”

I released one of her legs and shoved my
fingers in her mouth, gripping her jaw tightly while I fucked
her.

“
There you go,” she said
while her hands played with her tits, slapping and groping them
hard enough to leave marks. “Right there. Just like that. Just like
that.”

Her tone made me dream of being dominated by
her, which was driving me crazy beyond all belief. I was mere
moments away from cumming now. I realized there was only thing I
could do to extend my time inside her.

With this in mind, I pulled my hand from her
mouth and wrapped it around her throat and squeezed, cutting off
her breath and making it impossible for her to talk any more.

“
You like that?” I said.
“You like getting choked while I fuck you?”

She nodded, her eyes wide, her face red.

Despite her professions of boredom, Bonnie’s
pussy was more inviting than it had been at any other time all
night. It was as though something inside her had opened up and was
trying to swallow me whole. I felt like I could fit my whole body
inside her. And the feeling had me wound up to a point I’ve never
previously been to.

I completely let go of all my inhibitions
and totally opened up on Bonnie, slamming into her with an
intensity I’ve never before reached, hammering my body into
hers.

Bonnie’s eyes started to roll up in her
sockets and I suddenly realized I’d been choking her with the same
intensity as I’d been fucking her. A couple more seconds and she
would be out cold.

So I did the only thing I could do; I let go
of her throat.

Just like earlier, as soon as Bonnie came
back from the edge of unconsciousness, a mammoth orgasm crashed
over her. This one was even bigger than the other one, a low growl
coming from her mouth and her entire body shaking and quivering for
a full five seconds and even suffering a couple of aftershocks
before falling still. Once it had finally passed, she gasped for
breath and made defeated sounds beneath me. Her face was flushed
and her eyes were wide and full of satisfaction and thanks and
staring straight at me.

“
Oh my fucking god,” she
said in hushed, reverential tones that clashed with the wide grin
on her face. “That was fucking transcendent. Thank you.”

As pathetic as it sounds, knowing that I’d
finally gotten her off in a meaningful way was what finally pushed
me over the edge into orgasm.

Despite my desire from earlier to cum on her
face, after what we’d just experienced together a few seconds ago,
I just didn’t have it in me to defile her like that. So instead, I
asked her if I could cum inside her.

“
You can cum wherever and
however you want,” she said. And for once, she was sincere. No more
mind games, no more fakery. Just Bonnie. The real, true
Bonnie.

And so, when it was time for my body to do
its thing, I relaxed and let it, pumping my cock into Bonnie’s
pussy as I came, shooting my seed inside her. It was a monster
load, the biggest I’d ever experienced, with so many spasms I lost
count after eight.

After I was dry as a bone, I rolled off of
Bonnie and laid down on the floor. We were lying side-by-side, both
of our backs to the carpet and our eyes to the ceiling.

“
Well, that was
interesting,” Bonnie said. “Not to mention unexpected.”

“
Yeah, tell me about it,”
I replied.

“
Don’t get me wrong,” she
said. “It was great. Incredible, even, but I’m not real sure what
happened there at the end.”

“
Neither am I.”

“
Do you think we could
ever repeat it?”

“
I doubt it,” I said. “Do
you?”

“
I don’t think it’s
possible.”

“
Yeah, probably
not.”

“
But that doesn’t mean we
can’t try.”

“
No it doesn’t,” I
said.

“
For the regular fee, of
course,” Bonnie said.

“
Of course,” I
said.

“
Are you sure that won’t
bother you?” she asked. “You don’t think it’ll be weird to pay me
next time we get together after what happened here
tonight?”

“
Of course not,” I said.
“The way I see it, what happened here tonight was only
possible
because
I was paying you. If we were in some kind of a relationship,
or even just seeing each other casually, there’s no way I would
have been able to do all those things to you that I did earlier.
And what happened at the beginning of the night is what ultimately
led to what happened at the end. It’s all related. You can’t have
one without the other.”

I realized Bonnie was laughing.

“
What’s so funny?” I
asked.

“
I’ve just never heard
anyone come up with a reason to keep paying me before. Usually
they’re trying to figure out a way to stop paying me in the
future.”

“
Yeah, well most people
are stupid and emotional,” I said. “Whereas I’m smart and rational
and even-minded.”

“
Either that or you’re
insane,” Bonnie said.

“
Yeah, it could be that
too,” I said.

I started to laugh. Bonnie joined in. And
that’s where this little filthy tale ends, with both of us lying on
the floor, laughing. Together.

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