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"No brake should be applied to passion ; when the appetites speak, they must be heard."
Marquis DeSade







littlewicked
March 13th 1967  (Age 42)
Female
Nebraska

I am a 41 year old female, of average appearance I believe. I have a pretty open mind about most things and try to do my best to constantly further my knowledge about everything I can, including myself.

I find myself alone at this point in my life raising a son by myself, but believe it is better this way for him and when he is 18, my life will begin again. I do date rarely but my romantic life does not cross with my son's life, which means my boy will never meet the "boyfriends on parade" when they come about.

I prefer the kink side when it comes to my romantic life, I do not enjoy vanilla life as it were. I was married for 11 years, it did not end nicely but needed to end. Now I have learned to adore life in the simplest ways. I love the tactile sensations involved in kink, the discussion of options and knowing I have pleased the One I wish to be with.

I have had a few men in my life but only 2 really ring true in my heart. One was my first true love but lost track of later in life. The other I still speak to once in awhile and still find Him to be the most erotic and delicious Man I have ever met. Physically we were not together long, but in that time I learned more about myself that I ever had in life and I owe that all to Him. I learned that beauty is not in our eyes as women when we look upon ourselves in a mirror, it is reflected in the eyes of those who look upon us and express their pleasure. He probably does not even know I hold Him in such high regard but that is okay as He has His own life now. I can honestly thank Him for realizing what true love really is.

I hope to find more to do in my life and enjoy many normal things like riding on the back of a Harley wrapped around the strong back of a man clad in leather, going on a nice weekend Poker Run, the wind rushing thru my hair, playing a good game of pool or darts with a few good friends, and hitting the river boating in the heat with a few beers and buddies. I guess I am more of a tomboy, but do like to dress up once in awhile if given the chance. I have been called a strong woman before, but if truth be told i prefer to sit at the feet of a Dominant Man, to me there is no better place in the world. To feel his fingers in my hair as i lay my head on his thigh, it makes my world perfect.

All in all, I think I try to better myself at any chance, and further my knowledge on myself and life. I am more spiritual than religious and try to help others when I can. I figure if I can do well in this life and leave a good memory in others hearts I have done okay.

The true woman hidden deep inside of me that i allow so few see




"... remember Machiavelli, according to whom it were better to be impetuous than circumspect, because Nature is a woman to be mastered only by Him who goes to her whip in hand."

~ Marquis De Sade~



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"Lust's passion will be served ; it demands, it militates, it tyrranizes, it must therefore be appeased, and to its satisfaction all other conditions are totally irrelevant."
~Marquis De Sade~







"Certain souls seem hard because they are capable of strong feelings, and they sometimes go to rather extreme lengths; their apparent unconcern and cruelty are but ways, known only to themselves, of feeling more strongly than others."
~MDS~






"I have supported my deviations with reasons; I did not stop at mere doubt; I have vanquished, I have uprooted, I have destroyed everything in my heart that might have interfered with my pleasure."
~MDS~

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Sunday, January 28, 2007
Part 3, The End

An Arrested Evening For Kytti Part 3

Trying to close her legs to no avail, the cop continued to thrust his stick in and out of her then pulled it out looking closely at it. ‘Hmmm, seems like you may be enjoying this you nasty little girl look at all this wetness covering my stick”, the cop then slid it all across her mouth and the gag as if to wipe it all off. “Doesn’t that taste good?” he whispered, she could only shake her head in defiance as tears continued to fall down her cheeks, Kytti could do nothing to stop this and hung her head in shame as the cop once again kicked her feet wide and backed his body up just enough to unzip his pants and release his cock. Upon hearing this noise Kytti started to struggle as the officer took a hold of her wrists again raising them high to still her body, while his other hand grasped his cock firmly to slide up and down her ass cheek towards her slit. She knew what was coming next and screamed once again as he shoved himself deep into her without so much as a moment to lube it up with the juices that he had already started. Her inner lips seared with a painful heat knowing he had just torn her flesh as he continued to pound her roughly talking to her the whole time. He released her wrists for a moment to grab a fistful of her hair and arched her back sharply pulling her head to him, “well seems I have found a use for your nasty cunt after all, I will be your judge, your jury and your executioner little girl, do you hear me?”. He yanked harder on her hair when she did not respond and raised his voice, “I said do you hear me bitch? You will nod your head if you understand me otherwise we are going to have a problem. Do we have a problem?” Kytti began to shake her head no repeatedly, her body quivering as the pain beat thru her body from her now thumping pussy to her shoulders. The shame she felt was unbearable as she tried to remove herself mentally from the situation but couldn’t no matter how hard she tried. Some part of her wanted to feel this, she could not understand feeling the shame and excitement at the same time but she knew there was no way in hell she was going to let this bastard have the satisfaction of knowing her body was responding in such a way.

The cop suddenly halted his movement, pulling himself from her now battered pussy and eased up on his grip of her wrists. Kytti thought to herself if she could just have one split second, she could run. Waiting for the right moment, he released her hands and backed up, that’s all it took and Kytti tried to dart off to the right thinking she could just run. Reaching out the cop grabbed a handful of hair and knocked her the ground, her knees paying the price as the gravel ripped thru her stockings and embedded itself into her flesh. She was now on her side directly in front of the cop car, with no idea of what this mans face looked like she only knew the sound of his voice. Squinting her eyes tightly shut she tried to block out the blaring lights as the cop grabbed her and righted her placing her up on her knees facing the headlights, if she were to fall forward she would actually hit the car. She could see nothing now, she was totally blinded as she felt him cup her chin and pull her a bit forward. He then untied the bandana and pulled the gag from her mouth throwing it to the ground. “Now you are going to open your mouth like the good little whore I know you are and suck my cock.“ For a minute Kytti thought she could bite him and try to escape, just as that thought passed through her mind he spoke again, “if you are stupid enough to bite me remember one thing, I have a loaded firearm inches from your head so you had better decide if you want to walk out of this or not, right now!” She knew she was powerless and as she opened her mouth with blinded eyes she sobbed with this feeling of utter hopelessness. She knew the only way to get through this was to stop fighting and comply with this bastard and get it all over with.

She now tried to just get thru this hoping he didn’t hurt her anymore that he already had. Kytti’s body ached from forehead to feet and she understood if she fought anymore there would be no end to her pain. Reluctantly she closed her flinching lips about his cock and tried to force herself to accept all of it without being sick at the thought. The officer took hold of her head gentler this time, using fistfuls of hair to guide her head as she wriggled her tongue within her mouth to encircle the head of his cock, flicking at the tip and tasty of his saltiness. Kytti realized that her swollen pussy lips were now twitching not with pain but desire. How could her own body respond so, this man was abusing her and none of this was right. She continued to suckle at his thick shaft, sliding her lips up and down the sides of his cock, her tongue now massaging the vein running the length. “I wonder what a cops cum tastes like? Is he like any other man I have had?”, she thought to herself. Shaking her head she tried to just concentrate getting thru this, startled at her own feelings once again. Feeling the officer’s cock swell within her lips she tried to speed up her pace but his hands held firm to her hair making it difficult. He pulled out from her mouth yanking her head back and leaned down towards her face as she struggles to see any bit of his face. “Now now you greedy little slut, you don’t think you have been good enough for me to give you that now do you?” Kytti sank back onto her knees wishing this man would just cum and be done with her. The cop then told her to stand up and though she tried, it was hard for her in the heels she had on. He became frustrated with her raising his voice, “I said get up!” pulling her to her feet he twisted her around quickly and laid her backwards across his hood, her hands pinned beneath her. Ripping open her shirt he then pulled a gerber blade from his belt opening it then began to drag it down from her throat to the clasp of her bra leaving a trailing of blood speckles. “No need for this anymore”, he said as he flicked his wrist cutting the material behind the clasp, dragging the blade further down her belly to her belly button piercing she thought he was going to cut her deeper when he leaned down taking her now peaked nipple into his mouth biting down harshly until Kytti cried out. “Just like I like ’em, big and pokey”. He bit her a few times more while crushing her other breast in his hand then flipped her back over like a sack of potatoes. Kytti felt him pull up her skirt again as the cold night air made gooseflesh appear on her ass checks.

“Now I think I will have a bit of fun, my nasty little whore.” Kytti’s body spasmed when his cock began to press against her puckered ass, he slid his shaft down a bit further to dip into her juices still there although to him they seems a bit more abundant now. With his cock nicely lubed he brought it back up to her puckered tightness and slowly pressed himself into her ass. Kytti’s head exploded as the pain shot thru her body, he stroked her a few more times and she found herself backing against him in rhythm slowly. “oh yeah, that’s my bitch, come on girl, that’s it, take it all!”. Ramming himself home over and over again he reached forward grasping a breast with one hand, the other hand wrapped once again in her hair pulling her a bit upright to himself. “Oh god…please no”, said Kytti but felt her lustful wants override her as she continued to thrust back against him. Slamming into her ass like some animal gone wild she heard his grunts with each thrust as he literally tore her asshole apart, Kytti could do nothing but cry out with every impalement. The officers cock began to swell in her ass and she knew he was close to cumming, she bucked back against him as hard as she could and felt the heat beginning in the pit of her belly. “Oh, oh please…..no…” but she could control her body no more as a huge wave of an orgasm crashed thru her body, the pain seeming to be no more as her knees tried to buckle. Kytti felt the searing cum fill her ass as the cop shot his load deep within, pulling her head so far back she could not move he growled out loud. Both bodies fell down against the hood of the cop car, both panting for air as the shame flooded Kytti’s mind. How could she have cum from a rapist? What was wrong with her? And how would she ever tell Sean what had transpired? “Well done little whore, well done. I think you have passed my driver’s diversion course now and won’t have to go to court” he laughed pulling himself out of her ass slowly, he wiped the cum across her legs and her skirt. The cop backed up from her stuffing his cock back in his uniform then grasped Kytti’s wrists, unlocking her handcuffs. Kytti didn’t understand what was happening but was glad to be released as her shoulders ached badly.

She pulled her arms forward rubbing her sore wrists trying to turn her head away from the blinding lights, seeing only bright spots. She heard him walk to the side of the cruiser opening his door. She tried to stand and step back from the vehicle but in doing so felt her legs crumble beneath her leaving her on the ground in a rumpled heap. She sat there rubbing her wrists with tears in her eyes, pain beating in every fiber of her being, she felt violated. The lights went out and Kytti began to blink trying to clear her vision, rubbing her eyes but still could not see well. She heard the officer walking back towards her and she began trying to pull herself away shaking and sobbing, she couldn’t go thru that again. Seeing him reach down towards her with something in his hands she flinched afraid of what it was. The cop stood shaking something and Kytti realized it was a blanket, he leaned down and wrapped it around her now shivering body and Kytti saw his face illuminated by the parking lights. Her vision was still real fuzzy when she hear him speak “Damn Baby, that was great!”. Kytti recognized the voice, it was not as deep as the cops that had just humiliated her…or was it? Rubbing her eyes once more, her vision starting to focus she squinted trying to see his face better. She could not believe her eyes, the cop, that rapist…it was Sean. He wrapped his arms about her holding her and nuzzled her neck speaking softly now, “Is that more like what you wanted Baby? You told me it was getting boring so I tried something I always wanted to do with you.” Kytti smiled, tears still streaming slowly down her cheeks and nodded yes. That was exactly what she needed.


Posted at 01:33 am by littlewicked

Nic
January 28, 2007   01:58 PM PST
 
I remember this story, you showed it to me some time ago. It was good then and better now
 

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