Pain Slut

She sits at her usual table in the
back corner of the diner.
Watching the crowd as they come and go.
A stranger walks through the door,
her eyes instantly find his.

She fidgets with her fingers, he spots her watching.
Turns many shades of red as he walks over.
"Seat taken?" As he sits without a reply.
He sits next to her, she moves shyly away.
Keeping her head down, glances up.
He puts his arm up around her leaning in.
"Don't be afraid of what is coming"

She looks at his hand on her, he tightens his grip
She shivers, he swiftly grabs the back of her head
Pulling her head back by her hair
She grabs the table's edge with his force
Items on the table make noise
Attracting other gazing

She looks at him out the corners of her dark eyes
He whispers in her ear "We're leaving"
He slides out letting go of her hair
She slides out, shakingly standing next to the tall stranger.
Grabs her arm, pulling her beside him, leaving

She went with him
She thought about the danger
She thought he would hit her
She thought she would like it
She would like it too much

When he hit her
He didn't think about it
He just hit her

He strips her of everything,
Binding her with restraints to the bed
Open handedly smacks her face hard
Her head moves with his force
Walking around the bed he looks at her body

Lays there helpless, slips his belt off
Grabs her ankles flipping her over
Her ass exposed, belt in hand reaches back
Whack! Hearing it hit bare skin
Whipping her ass with it

Welt pops up, he rubs his fingers over it
pushing on it, feeling the heat.
She whimpers with his touch
Stepping back he whips her full force
He counts every hit, "One, two, three"
Purple marks, blood starting to drip
She screams out as her body tightens

"You've been a very bad girl!"
Open handedly slaps her ass
At the end of bed he stands
Takes his belt beats her sexy thighs
Her fine back till they match her ass

Grabbing her ankles roughly flipping her over
Kneeling now belt still in the hand
"Dont make a fucking sound!"
Flicks her nipples with his large fingers
Rubbing them between pointer and thumb
Clenching her teeth, tightening her body

"Cry for me my little whore"
Eyes tightly close, tears roll down her fine pale skin
Kneeling on the bed, unzipping
pulling out his now hard cock
Moving closer, leaning into her

"Beating you makes me so hard"
grabbing her hips
Forcing himself into her
She screams, belt in hand he hits her
Drawing more blood droplets
"Fucking whore" as he fucks her hard

He feels her tight, warm, wet pussy around him
Five more times on her fine pale skin
Breaking it open
Pulling out flipping her over, fucking her ass hard
She whimpers in pain, yanking her head back
His hands around her neck, leaving nice marks
Beating her more, finishing with her.
Passing out, intense pain.

When she woke up he was gone
The blood on her face was dry
She rinsed it off in the sink
There was pain but she did not cry
She hoped he would find her again.