Seeking Revenge (For Tanosh)

Just because Beth had lost didn't mean she wanted to just give in and let him have his way with her. She'd feel her face turning red, sure that this time he was going to fuck her, rather than just force her submission. She'd start thrashing again as much as she could, though him pressing her up against the side of the pool kept her from being able to really hit at him. But she tried tossing her head back, hoping to hit him in the jaw or face. "Get....off!"

"You are not strong enough," he minded, "to get me off." It wasn't difficult to dodge the back of her head, especially when he held her with his arm and hips. With his cock out, he began to press it between her cheeks and into the folds of her sex he had claimed in their last encounter. "I believe you'll remember you've already forfeited this to... uhnn... Me..." he groaned as the head pushed against her.

Beth remembered that well enough. Letting out a small cry of protest as he pushed inside of her, she'd finally stop squirming. He hadn't needed to tell her how uesless it was. She knew well enough. "Damn you..." She tried to think of something other than what he was doing. But it was impossible to ignore it. Especially when she realized it didn't feel quite so terrible.

He began to slip in deeper once he had found the right angle, until he had pressed her fully up against the side of the wall. Both hands moved to hold her arms, so her struggling could be stopped. "See, I think you came back to see me because you couldn't get enough of me the first time," he grinned, noticing he slipped in rather easily. Slowly, he began to grind his sex around within hers. "But, that's neither here nor there. Now you owe me something else of your body." He leaned in close to the side of her head so that his lips could just barely grace her ear. "Ass or mouth?"

Biting down harder on her lip, Beth could taste blood as she kept herself from crying out. Perhaps from crying out in pain, or maybe even pleasure. Her body trembled as he started grinding himself inside of her, finding it harder to keep herself quiet. But when he said she was going to give him something else of her body, her anger resurfaced, and she'd thrash around for a few moments before falling still once more. "Burn in hell..."

He grinned at how easy it was to keep her pin against the wall. He did stop moving his hips as she began to squirm, her bid for freedom caused made it feel like she was working pleasure into his shaft all on her own. "I may. But until then you'll learn to respect your betters!". He pulled her body from the wall and dunked her face first back into the water. Once she was there, he began thrusting in and out of her again.

Beth couldn't help a small whimper that escaped her lips, having realised he'd let her squirm, causing her to grind against him unwillingly. But she didn't get long to hate herself for doing so, as he soon dunked her head under water. She'd cry out, losing air as she felt him starting to thrust against her. Closing her eyes, she'd fall still in the water, allowing him to have his way with her.

This time he would not leave her under long enough to let her drown. Instead he pulled her up almost immediately and continued pumping in and out of her sex. Hands still restrained her arms so she couldn't get just wriggle free. "This will be easier if you just forfeit your next hole to me. Mouth or ass. You'll make the choice just as you made one last time."

Beth gasped for air as she was pulled up, With him still pounding hard into her sex, she put all her restraint to keep from moaning, She refused to give him that satisfaction. Yet if things kept up at this pace, she knew she wouldn't be able to hold out. "N...never... I won't submit.....not again!"

He decided she simply couldn't be reasoned with in this state. He continued to work her body to pleasure herself on his shaft. The man certainly was not new to the act maneuvering her perfectly in the watery environment, and adjusting his strokes as she gave stiffled and subtle clues as to what she enjoyed the most. Soon, he'd force her upon the verge of orgasmic elation, and just then he would stop. He would deny her the pleasure she didn't know she wanted.