Rope burns

It's always the same before the Business trip.
Arguments, tension..... making the big scene.
Your way of making sure I remember who I belong to.
The fight in the bedroom as you pack signals me that
things are about to get, how you say, a little rough.
The proverbial face slap leading into the ultimate kiss.
Tongue sucked hard, lip bitten.. blood dripping down my chin.
Shirt torn open, buttons scattered across the floor, fingernails clawing
deep scratches across my chest, DNA under your nails.
All as you whisper how much you love me. "Don't forget me", you say
as you sink your teeth into my neck, leaving the bruised impression of your mouth for the world to see. " Now everyone knows you are spoken for".
Pushed back on the bed, my arms are secured to the headboard with two pieces of baling twine, narrow and rough, tied so that the more I resist the tighter they get. Wrists are left raw and bleeding from the tightness as my hands turn blue from poor circulation.
I watch you peel your panties off and straddle my face as you tell me that I should carry your scent just so other females will know to stay away. Grabbing handfuls of my hair, you position your pussy onto my mouth making sure the seal is good and tight as you empty all of your essence into me forcing me to drink every salty drop. I am unable to drink fast enough as the overflow pours out onto my neck and chest soaking the pillow and the sheets.
But that isn't enough to satisfy you, as you immediately strip me of my jeans and boxers, leaving me exposed completely for your taking. My shaft gripped and pulled to one side as you suck each ball into your mouth pulling them to the point of me almost passing out.
Pain shoots through my whole body as you stroke and suck my cock, bending it in every possible direction to suit your pleasure. I feel your teeth scrape my swollen purple head till I finally beg you to stop from the pain. My cock betrays me with drops of cum on the tip as you finally impale yourself with it burying it's full length into you warmth. I can feel your cervix pushing back against my hardness as you fuck me wildly. The skin on my shaft starts to get tinder and raw and starts to burn from your relentless ride but you refuse to stop, demanding that I fill you with every drop of my cum. My body finally surrenders and pours your pussy full, thick hot white cascades from your slit all over my abdomen, and once again you straddle my face telling me to clean you up.  I do as I'm told as you slide in next to me, curling up against my chest holding on for dear life whispering to me to please miss you while you are gone. How could I ever do without my baby.