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TW degradation, hypnosis, abuse, (just a little) blood, anal, choking, objectification, CNC(hypno). This story immediately follows “Just a Dream”
I yawned as I stretched and grabbed the cereal and walked back to my little kitchen table. I poured it in my bowl and covered it with milk as I sat down to eat.
I flinched as I sat on my full weight, but the cool wood eased the pain on my bare ass, and I was starving so I ignored the pain as I unlocked my phone with one hand and started eating with the other. I sent a “Good morning, Sunshine!” text to my… we will go with “best friend”- like I did every morning as soon as I woke up. Then went thru my notifications as I finished my breakfast.
I had just finished downing the end of the milk from my bowl when I received a text that said “Knock, knock.” Followed by a knock on my front door. It was from him and I jumped up with a smile on my face and ran to my front door and opened it.
“What’s up, loser? What is on your face? Is that cum? Am I interrupting something?” He smirked as he took me in from head to toe.
I blushed as I pulled down the hem of the thin oversized tshirt I was wearing then scowled as I wiped the cereal milk from around my lips, “I was just finishing breakfast. Sorry to disappoint.”
I stepped back so he could enter and took note of the overnight bag held loosely at his side, but didn’t say anything as I closed and locked the door behind him. He dropped the bag by the hallway entrance then sat on my couch and looked me over once again as I stood between the coffee table and tv with my hands behind my back, still scowling at his greeting.
“I take it you had fun with your friends last night? Oh my god is that a hickie? Did I miss the walk of shame? Please tell me he’s still here, I gotta see the guy you let do that to you!” He laughed loudly as I ran to my bathroom, horrified to see the edge of a hickey peeking out from my shirt collar.
“Nobody is here and nobody did any shame walks! I’m taking a shower, feel free to eat something if you’re hungry. I’ll take your bag to the room when I’m done in here.” I shouted from the bathroom as I pulled my shirt off and grabbed a clean towel from the closet.
I didn’t hear his muffled reply as I turned on the shower and checked the water before stepping in. I didn’t realized how tight my hips and thighs were as the warm water ran down my body. I moaned as the water warmed up my aching muscles, trying to remember what- or who- I did the night before.
I got home at 2:34, I knew that for sure. I don’t drink, so it’s not like I had a drunken encounter that I couldn’t remember. I closed my eyes as the water fell over my hair, trying to remember the party I got dragged to the night before. They talked me into smoking some weed and I smoked more than I should have, I’m a lightweight and didn’t want anyone making fun of me, I knew better. I remember talking to a guy for a while, it didn’t feel like I was missing any parts of the night, but that was the only place I would have received the love bite.
I washed my hair then my body before checking my legs and decided it wouldn’t hurt to shave them and touch up my pussy. As I did my final rinse, a flash of last nights dream flashed through my mind; my head being turned and pushed to the side as he kissed and nibbled on my neck, assuring me it was just a dream, I wouldn’t remember when I woke up.
I shut off the water before drying off and stepping out onto the bathmat. I brushed my teeth as I stared at my foggy mirror.
When I stepped out of the bathroom with my towel held tightly together with one hand, I grabbed his bag from the floor and carried it to my bedroom and set it on the upholstered bench/chest at the foot of my bed that was currently occupied by my.. still gonna go with “best friend” for lack of a better word. He was passed out and lightly snoring. I tried to scowl at him but could only manage a soft smile. He might be an asshole, but he was MY asshole. And really, he was the most thoughtful, kind, and understanding person I’d ever met. Maybe a little rough around the edges, but he only gave me shit because he loves me so much.
I hung my towel on the back of my door and put lotion on my arms and legs as I looked at my skin. The hickey was almost gone already, I bruise easy, but they never last long. I kept turning trying to get the light to catch on what I thought was bruising on my throat and more on my ass, but the light must have been playing tricks on me. Flashes of his hand wrapped around my throat as he entered me from behind floated through my head, but just as the memory started to proceed, his voice, harsh in my ear as he pulled my head back and slowed his pace, “You never remember. It’s just a dream. Just enjoy being my doll right now. Mine. You won’t remember. Only a dream… only a dream.”
My pussy was tingling as I stood infront of my dresser, fighting to keep my hand from going between my legs. I could almost feel his cock slamming into my pussy. The dream felt so real. I shook my head and opened my dresser to pull out my bra, a tank top and a pair of short gym shorts. As I bent over to pull them up my legs, I realized the snores had stopped a few minutes ago. I took my time pulling them up over my ass and hips, giving a little shake when I was done.
I turned and reached for his bag to hang his clothes before they wrinkled. “That can wait, where’s my hug?”
I sprinted to his side of the bed and leaned over his chest to hug him. My face was buried in his neck and I sighed contentedly as his arms went around me. We stayed like that for a few moments before he pulled me on top of him and cradled me closer with one hand on my ass, his fingers gently running up and down between my cheeks. His hard cock was pressing against my clit.
“Clothes off before I tear them off.” He slapped my ass hard, making me yelp as I sat up and pulled my tank top off and unhooked my bra and threw them both behind me before rolling off of him and sliding the shorts down my smooth legs.
Before I can process what’s happening he is over me, between my legs, his hard cock bobbing between us as I take it in my hand. I rub the drop of pre-cum around the tip of his cock slowly and gently as we stare into each other’s eyes. I’m slammed with chaotic energy, a myriad of emotions as he drops his carefully constructed walls. As I start to stroke him, I can feel my walls stretching as I take in his pain and feel tears rolling down my cheeks as I see the moment of relief behind his eyes. He smirks and the walls melt. “Thanks, doll.”
I can feel the energy swirling around us as he spreads my legs wider and lowers his hips towards mine. I moan with impatience as I rub his cock between my wet pussy lips. I bite my lower lip as I look up at him desperately. “Please? Please don’t tease me.”
He grabs both of my hands and holds them over my head as he begins pushing the tip of his cock against my swollen and throbbing clit and a sound of frustration leaves my mouth as I try to move my hips and angle them so that he would enter me. “Tell me who it was.”
“Who? What are you talking about?” My voice was shaking from the change in energy. I gulped, even though I had nothing to be scared about.
“Who did you let fuck you last night? Their cum was running down your thighs when I got here.” His voice was full of disgust. His eyes looked.. hopeful?
“There was not! I haven’t fucked anyone since- since..” I trailed off as the dream in its entirety slammed into my memory. I gasped as the night before flashed behind my eyes. I stared into his eyes with wonder. “It wasn’t? A dream? You? Oh my god.” My cunt was dripping and contracted, squirting my juices over his cock as I remembered him forcing his way into my tight ass as I begged for it. I could feel my own hands spreading my cheeks further and further apart as he stroked his cock.
I suddenly felt used and ashamed at my behavior and had trouble meeting his eyes.
“Who? Who did you let use you? Who did you beg so prettily for? Who showed you what you really are?” He released my hands and pinched and twisted both of my nipples before slapping me.
Tears stung my eyes and he slapped my hands away as I tried to grab his dick again as I answered softly, “You.”
“I. What?” He slapped me again, “Speak up, doll.” I suddenly felt enveloped by him. Like it was just the two of us in a huge dark bubble dotted with stars. I felt small and insignificant.
“You- “ I flinched when he raised a hand and spoke louder, “ You used me last night! I I begged you to treat me like a piece of fuck meat. Sir.”
He leaned his raised hand against the headboard with a laugh, “Atta girl.” He smiled wolfishly and began pushing just the tip of his cock into me then pulling it out. “I didn’t treat you like- you ARE just fuck meat- MY fuck meat. Say it! Say ‘I am just a walking piece of fuck meat.’ Now!”
His eyes bore into mine as he stopped moving, leaving the tip of his hard cock just past my entrance. I squeezed my kegels, “I am just a walking piece of fuck meat.” I released the muscles and he slid another inch or so into me with a groan.
“Now say, ‘I am just a set of holes and tits for men to use.’ Go on doll, you know it’s true.” He pulled out and began kissing my neck.
I began whimpering and shaking, it was taking every bit of willpower that I held to not wrap my arms and legs around him and pull him closer and inside of me, “I- I- uh? Fuck! I am just a set of holes and- and- Jesus Christ! Tits! Tits for men to use!”
“You’re a set of Jesus Christ tits?” He chuckled as he moved to the other side of my neck, “say it right, unless you want to stop already?” I groaned impatiently, “I didn’t think so. Tell me what you are, Doll.” A wave of sensual energy was wrapping around us, tangled in itself.
He began running his fingers up and down my pussy lips, making them tingle and throb as I said in a loud, whimpering voice, “I am just a set of holes and tits for men to use.”
He began rubbing his cock against my clit as he kissed the side of my face, “My cunt does all the thinking for me.”
I whined pathetically, “My cunt does all my thinking for me.”
He slapped his hard dick against my swollen pussy lips “Atta girl! You’re so pathetic. You’ll say anything I tell you to right now. Because you let this-“ he slammed all the way into me and I couldn’t tell if I moaned in pain or relief as my legs wrapped around his waist, “-tight fucking pussy control you. Don’t you, little doll?” I felt raw and sliced open, seen- like really seen. And he didn’t care who I really am. He loved the ‘me’ that I kept locked away in the darkest recesses of my mind.
“I will say anything you tell me to right now because I let this tight fucking pussy control me. I am your little doll.”
“Yeah, you fucking are. MINE!” I felt his teeth against my neck, holding me in place as he began pounding my pussy, fast and hard.
I whimpered and moaned as I listened to wet slurping sounds of my pussy and his grunts in my ear. Both turned me on more than anything else just about. He bit down harder on my neck and I screamed in pain. “Tell me who the fuck you are. Let it out to play with me, Doll.”
“I am just your walking piece of fuck meat. I am just a set of holes and tits for you to use. My cunt does all the thinking for me. I let my tight fucking pussy control me. I am your little doll to use and abuse as you please.”
I repeated this, like a prayer, as he continued his assault on my body and my mind.
Every touch from him felt sensual, he slapped me so hard that I spat out blood when I didn’t move fast enough to get my ass in the air. I continued my chant after he grabbed my face and wiped the blood across it and flipped me himself.
He pulled me to the edge of the bed and lifted my hips so my ass was in the air and level with his cock. It was dripping pre-cum and he used that and the creamy juices dripping from my cunt as lube when he pushed into my ass.
He wrapped an arm around my hips to hold me in place as he slowly pulled out and then slammed into me over and over. I screamed in pain with each thrust. I also came each time. I was floating, he had my emotions swirling around and inside of me, making me feel forlorn, yet powerful, alone, and so very passionate.
My face was covered in my own blood and drool, my lips swollen and bruised and I flinched when he moved my hair out of my face with a smile. “You’re so beautiful, doll.” He whispered against my ear as he moved pillows under my hips. “Are you ready to continue? Wait no here-“ he held a straw to my mouth and I gulped the cold water as I stared into his eyes.
“Thank you.” I winced as I spoke and thrilled at the fire behind his eyes. “I’m ready- uuunnggggfffffuuhhh”
He slammed into my ass again and began rubbing my clit with one hand and used two fingers from the other to finger my pussy. His eyes never left my face as I moaned and cried and thrashed around. Every now and then he would shove his fingers in my mouth, I could feel the corner of my lips bleeding.
Suddenly his hand was around my throat and he fucked my ass in more of a rhythm and I could feel his cock swell and stretch me further. My juices were pouring out of me, keeping my ass lubed and making his balls stick to my ass.
He was snarling and growling, as I cooed and whimpered beneath him. And suddenly I felt the first spurt deep within me and moaned in relief. After the third spurt, I started to orgasm as well and felt his hand tighten around my throat.
I moaned sadly when I felt his semi hard cock slip out of my gaping hole. I felt so empty. He moved the pillows then turned me so that my head was hanging off the edge of the bed. My mouth opened automatically and he smiled kindly as he pushed his cum covered cock into my mouth and down my throat.
His balls were covered in my pussy juices and slapped against my nose and forehead and cheeks as he fucked my mouth like a pussy with his fully erect cock. He caressed my throat as it bulged, holding it in place every now and then.
Suddenly he filled my mouth and I felt it drip out of the corners of my mouth as I did my best to gulp it all down. He pulled out before he was finished and I felt it splatter my neck and chest before he wiped it off on my face and hair.
He turned and left the room and I stayed in my place.
A while later he came back, sandwiches and a veggie tray in hand. He sat them on the bedside table then surprised me when I felt his tongue circle my sensitive clit then sink into me. I pulled his head closer as I humped against his mouth and moaned softly. He sucked my clit and inner lips into his mouth and tugged on them. He continued eating me until my back arched and my cunt began spasming as I came again. He lapped up my juices and laughed when my clit became too sensitive and my body jerked each time his tongue brushed against it.
He sat on “his” side of the bed and pulled me up next to him and began gently cleaning my face with the cleansing clothes I left in his drawer then he brought the cold water to my lips for me to sip as he kissed my forehead.
11:10 pm
I awoke with a start just as the clock flipped to 11:11.
“Make a wish!” I said as I frantically tapped his thigh and closed my eyes tight to make my own.
“Made.”
I giggled as I rubbed my eyes. “Sorry I slept all day. I don’t even remember getting out of the shower! I must have been more tired than I thought.”
“It’s ok, Doll. Sometimes I wonder if you only sleep when I stop by. Do you feel better?”
“I feel rested. I feel a little more sore tho. Probably just need to stretch and get up and around for a little bit though. Are you hungry? I know it’s late but I’m famished!”
I rolled over and crawled off my side of the bed and fixed my shorts as I looked at him expectantly. He made a noise in the back of his throat as his eyes travelled from my thighs up to my face and I blushed as butterflies filled my stomach.
“If you’re making something, I’ll eat it. Hurry before I keep you here. Try not to fuck up the food.”
I stuck my tongue out at him as I turned and walked out of the room. I couldn’t believe I slept the whole day away. It always happens when he comes to visit too.
As I searched the pantry and fridge for something to make, I wondered why he came over so often if all I do is sleep and maybe make a late night meal or early breakfast for him. He never took advantage of my silly little crush on him either.
Once the food was cooking I ran to use the bathroom and gasped at my face in the mirror. My lips seemed a little fuller than usual and my eyes were bright green and laced with a dark blue that was almost purple. My cheeks were a light rose color. I looked and felt beautiful.
When the food was done, I walked back into the room with a tray and maybe a bit of a wiggle in my hips. As I settled next to him he reached out and pinched my nipple thru my tank top and I got a flash of being slapped as a cock head teased my clit and I whimpered before shaking my head in confusion. He pinched it again and I turned to him and smiled.
“Thanks, doll. I appreciate you.” He smiled, almost shyly as he set his plate on his lap.
I kissed his cheek then turned to my plate, “I don’t know why you put up with me, but I appreciate you as well.”
As we ate he would touch me in different ways and I’d have the most sexual flashes pop into my mind but they slipped away at the sound of his voice. I felt so ashamed that I was like this with him. He was so nice and never expected or tried anything with me and here I am sitting in a wet spot as I imagine him slapping me for not sucking his cock fast enough or being choked while he fucks me from behind. All I wanted was to be his little fuck doll that he used whenever he wanted. Maybe one day…
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It is 5:40 pm and I wish my Sir was pulling me into the stockroom and pushing me into the wall with one hand wrapped around my throat and the other going up under my short skirt and between my legs to feel how wet I am for him.
“Fuuck. You are such a good little whore for me aren’t you baby girl? Always wet and ready,” I feel him slide a finger inside of my cunt and swirl it just how I like, “Say it, little girl, you know what I want to hear.” Another finger slips in with the first, his palm pressed tight to my clit making me whimper and squirm.
“I can’t say-“
SLAP
His gentle hand on my jaw automatically makes me turn to face him again and I lift my tear filled eyes to his as his runs his thumb over my lips and smiles at me and lifts a brow.
“Please, Sir, use me as you wish. I am your whore. Which hole would please you today?”
“Good girl, I know how hard it is for you to let go of that ego of yours. And for that you get a prize. Instead of fucking your pretty face and covering it in my cum, you get to bend over and touch your toes. I’m taking that tight little ass of yours today”
He pulls his fingers from my dripping pussy and twirls me around and I stick my ass out as I bend over and touch my toes.
Sir always knows just what I need.
Damn, some of you are writing whole ass stories, and I almost feel bad commenting on them because they should stand as a post on their own!
Thanks for submitting, anon. Stockroom sex sounds hot as fuck!
When I think about fucking you - your energy fills all of the empty space in and around me. It’s just us. Nothing else and no one else exists. Just you and me. You own me because I’ve given myself fully to you.
It was spring break and my family was going camping. I hate camping and put my foot down. I was 18, I could take care of myself for a week. I finally got them to agree to go without me when my Uncle Tommy informed them that he wouldn’t be able to join and was happy to stay behind with me. That gave them an extra tent and my parents wouldn’t have to share with any of the kids.
Thanks to my douche nozzle ex boyfriend, I was in no mood to put up with any of it and there was little to no chance of me throwing any parties or orgies. I planned to just read by the pool and sleep and maybe go dye my hair red and get some new clothes so that he could see what he threw away once we went back to school.
Uncle Tommy’s engagement had just been called off, though I didn’t know why. I didn’t like the woman anyways, she was stuck up and always giving me dirty looks. I’d never done anything to her or Tommy and thought it said a lot about her character that she’d be like that.
“Hey kiddo, you got plans for this week? I can split if you wanna have some teenage rebellion time. Just let me know”
I shook my head, “No Uncle Tommy. You don’t have to stay with me. I’m not going to be much in the mood for anything. I’m sure you would rather be anywhere but stuck with your heartbroken niece for a week.”
“That shit for brains ain’t worth the tears Nik. It’s his loss. I wouldn’t be a good uncle if I left you alone right now. Besides she is getting her shit from my house this week and I don’t want to be near her lying whore ass to be honest.” He stood up and pulled me into his arms and put his chin on the top of my head and I wrapped my arms around him with my forehead on his chest. “You were always good at cheering me up, it’s my turn to be here for you. Why don’t you go put on something nice and I’ll take you out to get something to eat at a nice place?”
I pulled my head back and looked up at him through my eyelashes, “Like a date? Like we used to do when I was little?” I was blushing slightly and he lifted my chin and brushed my hair out of my eyes.
“Yes. It’s been too long since we’ve done that. She didn’t like it. Said you had a daddy to bond with. Jealous bitch.” I hugged him tightly, glad for the confirmation, it hurt me when he stopped taking me on our little dates. “Go on, not too fancy. You’re so beautiful you could go in a potato sack and still look like a model.”
I laughed as my whole face turned red and he pulled me in for another goid hug then kissed my cheek before I turned and ran to my room. I had to stand against the door and catch my breath for a moment. If I didn’t know any better I’d think Uncle Tommy was hitting on me. To be honest, ok, yes, I’d had a bit of a crush on him as long as I could remember. He was always there when I needed him and he was pretty hot. I knew he was just being nice. But I’d just been dumped and was in a mood. I needed to prove to myself that I was attractive and I really didn’t see the harm in what I was about to do.
I pulled my clothes off and looked at myself in my full length mirror for a minute. My tits were 34DD. Round and as perky as natural DD’s ever are. I lifted them and let them fall back into place in my bra then decided that maybe my panties should match and dug out the matching thong. Then I went thru my closet and pulled out a black skater dress with skulls and hearts all over it and pulled it over my head. It made my ass look perfect. I pulled on my favorite fishnet thigh highs, a pair of ruffle socks and put on my platform Mary Janes. I freshened up my makeup, which really was just black eyeliner and mascara and lip gloss. I tousled my wavy dirty blond hair to look like I’d just been fucked good and walked back out to the living room.
I was pulling my red cardigan on when Tommy stepped back inside from having a cigarette and I could feel the lust emanating from him as he took me in from head to toe then back up as I turned to grab my messenger bag off the counter. I bent over seemingly to fix my shoes, making sure he saw the thigh straps holding my fishnets up. Then stood back up and turned to him with a smile, “Ready to go on our date whenever you are Uncle Tommy.”
I won’t bore you with the details of our little “date”, other than to say, if Uncle Tommy takes girlfriends out on the same kinds of dates he takes me, they are idiots to let that man go. We ate at my favorite Chinese place then grabbed ice cream and we ate it in the front seat of his car while watching the sunset behind the mountains and catching up on each others lives.
When we got back to my house Uncle Tommy decided to drag my mattress out into the living room so we could watch movies more comfortably.
I couldn’t tell you what we watched to save my life. It wasn’t long before he was spooning me, his thick cock nestled between my ass cheeks. I began grinding my ass against him and his breath on my neck turned into kisses and nibbles. His hand started moving down my stomach, “Get on your back Nikki” he pulled me into the nook of his arm and kissed the tip of my nose before looking over my body. “Fuck, Nikki, you’re perfect. Gorgeous.”
The breathe caught in the back of my throat when I looked up at him and brazenly decided to go for it. I grabbed his hand and put it between my legs. He growled with pleasure and pressed against my wet slit through the flimsy material of my thong with his fingers then pinched my labia together, trapping the material between them and he grabbed the material and began rubbing it back and forth over my clit. I whimpered as I looked into his eyes and he slid his fingers into my folds, getting them nice and wet then playfully slapped my pussy a few times and before bringing his wet fingertips to my lips. He made a noise that went straight to my clit when my lips parted to taste myself.
“I have never met such a natural submissive in my life. Damn girl. This is gonna sound bad, but considering what I’m about to do to you, it barely makes a splash in the bucket..” I quietly watched him as I ran my fingers over the back of his hand, which was now resting just below my throat, waiting for him to continue. “I know what you get up to with your cousins. I’ve seen the way Alex looks at you. I’ve watched you fuck yourself with different objects - I used to let you grind on my thigh before you knew exactly what you were doing and after you knew exactly what you were doing. I’ve wanted this for a long time. I just thought you should know.”
My heart was racing and my mouth had gone dry. I felt slightly ashamed that he knew so much about my sex life and masturbation habits. I was blushing and so thankful that the movie wasn’t on some bright sunny scene that would have given me away. I opened and closed my mouth a few times, not sure how to respond, or if I even should. I was remembering the last time I’d sat on his lap and used him like my own personal grinding pad, it was probably right before he met the mega-bitch, when suddenly Uncle Tommy moved between my thighs and grabbed my hips and pulled me tight against him. I don’t know when it happened but he was already naked and his cock was so hard it was pressed against his stomach. My thong was ripped off of me like it was nothing and I pulled my dress off before it was ruined too.
I sat up and put my arms around his neck and brought my lips to his. “I want you so badly right now.“ I whispered shyly.
He popped my bra off as we devoured each other, he laid me back down and kissed down to my tits and began sucking and biting my nipples as I moaned impatiently, my need for him was driving me wild and he laughed at my little growls when he held my hips down so that I couldn’t grind against him.
“Tell Uncle Tommy what you want my little one. Use your words.”
“You.”
“You have me already, I think you need to be more specific.”
I surprised myself by hissing at his response and groaned. “I want you to put your cock inside of my pussy and then fuck me until my brain shuts off. I want you to use me and I want you to cum inside of me. I want you to pin me down and make me take it. I want you to mark me and claim me. I want you to choke me and use me.”
“My little one is a greedy girl isn’t she? I’m gonna give you what you want and more.”
He slid back up my body and grabbed my wrists in one hand and held them over my head as he reached between us to rub the tip of his cock between my drenched pussy lips before plunging it into me. I gasped and forgot how to breathe for a moment then moaned as he began pumping in and out of me slowly. I could feel every vein and the ridge of his cock head moving against my contracting walls. It hurt but felt so good to be stretched so tightly around his cock. My juices were already gushing out of me and the sloshing sounds were turning me on even more.
“You ok Nik? Where are you at baby girl?”
“You are so big Uncle Tommy. It feels so good. Please don’t stop.”
“That’s my girl,” he sat up and spread my legs before rubbing my clit as he watched his dick move in and out of me. “Fuck you take my cock so well. Your pussy is fucking perfect.”
He started moving faster and harder, my moans were louder with each thrust, sounding more animalistic as I gripped the sheets.
“Who owns this pussy? Look at me while i fuck you. Good girl. Now tell me. Who. Owns. This. Mother. Fucking. Pussy.” He slammed into me with each word and he wrapped his hand around my throat as I looked into his eyes.
“Ohh god. Fuck me. You do.”
“I. Do. What.”
“Own this motherfucking pussy!”
“Say my name when you tell me I own it. Do. It. Now.”
“Uncle Tommy owns this motherfucking pussy. You own it uncle Tommy. It’s yours.”
He roared as he grabbed the back of my thighs and pinned me down in a mating press. “Cum for me. Show uncle Tommy what a good little slut you are.”
I roared as my cunt spasmed and clenched around his invading cock, bolts of pleasure coursing through me as my body began to shake. I moaned incoherent nonsense as my body tensed up then relaxed, my vision went fuzzy and I felt like I was floating on a cloud. Suddenly he stopped and I could feel each spurt of cum against my cervix. I couldn’t tell you how long we stayed like that, my pussy throbbing around his still hard cock, as he kept me plugged up.
Finally he pulled out slowly as he sat up. He used the tip of his cock to scoop up the bit of cum that squirted out and fucked it back into me slowly. It wasn’t long until both of us were gasping and moaning our pleasure at a 2nd orgasm.
I began shaking and Uncle Tommy rolled off of me and grabbed a blanket to wrap me in and pulled me onto his lap, holding me like a baby. He brought a bottle of water to my lips and told me to drink for him as he hummed some song to me and told me what a good girl I was and how proud of me he was. He played with my hair and kissed my forehead and told me how much he loved me and that he was there for me as I rode my high then gently fell asleep against him.
We agreed it was a one time thing but it happened probably 10 more times over the next 5 months until Uncle Tommy started getting jealous whenever he’d see me hanging out with my guy friends and the last time we were together I had already told him that someone had asked me out and that I didn’t think we should sleep together anymore.
It had been over a month since the last time we had done anything when he came over and I was the only one there.
I really needed to get off so I had my bedroom door open so I could hear when everyone got home, but he must have either shown up as they were leaving or was just really sneaky because I never heard him come in.
I was on my stomach, ass kind of in the air, rubbing my clit and I was faced away from the door. I was right about to climax when he slid up behind me and started eating my ass.
No one had ever done that to me and I didn’t know people actually did that, so I kind of froze for a moment. I kicked and tried to pull away but he had already wrapped his arms around my thighs and soon his legs were holding my legs in place. I knew it was him by the sounds he was making, so I wasn’t scared, just shocked.
I didn’t want to move. It felt so good. There was this tingling feeling that started at my ass hole and went deep into my stomach and then shot straight to my pussy, intensifying the tingling in my clit, which I was still rubbing furiously. The shock had pulled me back from the edge and I just wanted to orgasm.
I was making the most obscene animalistic noises I’d ever heard and was slightly ashamed that I liked this so much. Everyone, and I mean everyone said girls who like anal had something wrong with them or only did it cause they were desperate. They were dirty and bad and usually did crack in exchange for it. He got me right to the edge of climax again and pushed me away from him. I wasn’t expecting it and slid halfway off my bed.
I was cussing up a storm as the sheets kept making me slide off the bed when he knelt behind me and started spanking me.
“What the fuck is your problem! Ouch! That fucking hurts! I said fucking STOP IT JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!” My eyes were tearing up as I kicked and tried to pull away.
“You. You are my fucking problem. You break off things with me out of fucking nowhere. You cut me off, deny me what is mine. And then.. and.. then I come over and you have your door wide open while you play with yourself, and you want to know what the fuck MY problem is little girl?”
I began sobbing as the blows began landing harder, “I was supposed to be home alone! How the hell would I have known you were here if no one told me!”
I was really turned on by this point, even without the edging I would have been. He grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled me up finally but held me down so I was back in my original position almost flat on my stomach. I could feel the fog of my happy place beginning and did my best to keep it out of reach. I could feel the irrational anger towards me just radiating off of his body and it could be dangerous to let that come over me.
“Yeah. Sure. So you fucking that little boyfriend of yours? He obviously isn’t keeping you satisfied. Or did you make him up? I bet you don’t even have one. Probably just giving it away to all those boys you hang out with, huh? Everyone knows what a fucking whore you are.”
His questions were getting more ridiculous and insulting. I have little tolerance for irrational behavior and I had even less of it back then. I was beyond pissed and started talking shit saying I fucked all of my friends and anyone else that wanted it every day and how they just spit roasted me and took their turns and other crap I knew would piss him off. He wouldn’t have believed me if I denied any of it anyways, not in the mood he was in.
I was scared but so turned on and confused. I wanted to flip over and beat him to death, I hadn’t ever in my life been spanked and was horribly offended by everything he was saying and doing. But I also wanted to turn around and put MY hands around HIS throat and fuck him into submission. He was the desperate one and I wanted to be in charge. I hate edging and he knew it. It makes me feel sick to my stomach.
My pussy juices were running down my legs and I was bucking against him and almost had the angle right when he slapped my ass so hard I heard bells ringing in my ears. My ass was on fire and I could feel the welt forming when he did it again and I screamed. He pulled me up, back against his chest by my hair and had the other wrapped tightly around my rib cage under my tits and started biting my neck.
“If you’re going to act like a stupid skank, I’m going to treat you like one.”
I was too afraid to acknowledge him. He began grinding against my ass then slid his hand down to my pussy and sank 3 fingers inside of me. “You know who gets this wet from being spanked? Stupid little whores like you.”
“Go fuck yourself, Tommy-“ I was shaking and couldn’t think straight. The need to dominate was deflating, my lust overriding my anger. A voice in the back of my head was telling me to calm the fuck down and just fuck him. No one was going to know and he had never turned me on as much. What if no one ever did again? I tried to hush that voice but it was hard to ignore.
I don’t know how long he held me like that, 3 fingers in my tingling cunt and his hand in my hair pressed to him with his hard cock grinding into my ass. Both of our breathing had gone somewhat back to normal.
“Please Nikki? One last time?” He was whispering in my ear and then doing that nuzzle thing to the back of my neck that just drives me insane. I was frozen, unable to say yes, kind of scared to say no, he had never gotten this physical with me before and I could already feel the bruises all over my ass and legs.
He spread his fingers inside of me, and a whimper escaped my lips. My eyes were closed and as he moved his fingers in and out of me he finally released my hair and slid his arm around and grabbed one of my hands and brought it up around the back of his neck. I began panting as he slid his hand under my shirt and pinched and pulled at my hard nipples and continued his assault on my neck.
“You know you want me Nikki. Look at yourself.” He grabbed my chin and turned my face to my mirror hanging on my closet door. “Open your fucking eyes, girl. Look at what I do to you! Taste what I do to you!” He pulled his hand from between my legs and it was a sticky creamy mess. He didn’t wait for me to open my mouth, he shoved two fingers and then the third into my mouth then ripped them out and rubbed his hand across my face. “Dirty fucking whore. Needy little bitch. FUCKING COCK TEASE! You fucking prance around the house, fucking half naked every god damned time I come over, knowing damn well what it does to me. Then want to deny me what is MINE?”
I stared back at him in the mirror, surprised to see tears dripping off my chin, I didn’t realize I was crying still. I shook my head no. “I d-didn’t m-mean t-to.. s-so s-sorry.. pl-please..”
“Tell me what you want, girl. What you REALLY want.”
He hadn’t been touching me other than my chin this whole time I realized. I could have slid off the bed and gotten to the bathroom to lock myself in before he could have caught me. I still had my arm up wrapped around his neck, my fingers digging into it to hold him close. He wasn’t grinding against me - I was pushing back into him. My pussy juices had made a large ring in the center of the mattress. I blushed and then closed my eyes and pulled my chin from his hand as I looked away from the mirror.
“I want you. One last time.” It was barely more than a whisper.
He turned my whole body towards his “Louder.”
“I want you-“
“If I have to ask you to speak up one more time, little girl.”
“I WANT YOU-“
He cut off the last sentence with his lips.
He was not playing fair. I couldn’t think. My brain felt fuzzy. And god that man knew how to kiss.
He pulled my shirt off then pushed me down and spread my legs “Put it in.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I grabbed his cock and held it at my entrance then pushed myself onto it as he pushed into me. He fucked me slow and hard. I came pretty quickly and he wrapped his hand around my throat as he fucked me faster.
“Fuck! I’ve missed this tight little pussy. You know you’ve missed my cock. Say it.”
“Fuck me! I’ve missed your cock!”
“Say it right!”
“I’ve missed your cock Uncle Tommy! Oh my god!”
“YES! Tell Uncle Tommy who the fuck owns you. TELL ME!”
“Uncle Tommy. OWNS. Me- my- THIS fucking pussy.”
He began squeezing my throat as he fucked me faster. I was whimpering as my vision slowly went black and he released my throat and slapped me and I came again.
“Shit. That’s it cum all over my cock. Such a good little slut. Get on your stomach!”
I rolled over and put my ass in the air. He rubbed his face in my pussy then licked from my clit to my ass. “Spread your cheeks for me, little girl. That’s it.”
I reached back and spread my ass cheeks and he groaned as he licked my ass then ran a finger between my pussy lips and pushed it slowly into my ass then slowly pulled it back out. I groaned and pushed back towards him and he bit my right cheek then spat on my hole before pushing his finger back in. He ate my pussy as he slowly worked his finger in and out of my ass. It hurt but didn’t and felt good but didn’t. I was ashamed when I came. It felt dirty and wrong. I didn’t want him to stop. He slapped my ass after pulling his finger out of me then pulled me back against him and slid his cock back into my pussy. “Nasty little girl. Liked getting your ass fingered?”
I nodded, always a good girl in the end, “Yes Uncle Tommy, I loved getting my ass fingered.”
He pulled out and pushed my hips down so I was flat on the bed and he straddled my thighs and spread me as he slid back into my pussy.
I knew he wasn’t going to last long. His cock was swelling and he was moaning and growling.
I came again and he exploded inside of me. I swear to god I lost my hearing and everything looked clouded over. He was talking to me but I couldn’t respond to save my life.
I closed my eyes and when I woke up I was wrapped in my blanket and he had left a glass of water on my nightstand.
Edging, Dd/lg, spanking, Christmas trees you kno.. things like that. Oh also, not at all edited.
Naughty or Nice?
“So pretty!” I thought to myself as I watched the lights reflecting off of the tinsel and glass ornaments. It was late and I couldn’t sleep and got sidetracked in my quest to find out why he was no longer in bed. I love watching the flashing lights dance in the dark.
I was so entranced that it took me by surprise when I felt a hand grabbing my hair at the back of my head and pulling my head back sharply, making me lose my balance. Another arm caught me around the ribs, squeezing me against a body. They were not gentle, and I couldn’t gather enough air in my lungs to yell out, I could feel the bruises already forming across my ribcage.
Before I could try to pull away, I was forced down on my hands and knees. I cried out in pain as the rough fibers of the area rug dug into my knees and palms of my hands. My head was yanked to the side as it was pushed onto the cool hardwood floor. I whimpered when he grabbed one of my wrists and twisted it behind my back.
“Why are you out of bed? Naked, in the middle of the living room in the middle of the night?” I looked up at him out of the corner of my eye, as I tried unsuccessfully to push myself up with my free arm. He didn’t wait for me to answer. “You’ve been so naughty all year. So very, very naughty, little girl.”
I sniffled as I closed my eyes and nodded in agreement. “I was so good though! I tried to be nice..”
He chuckled as he released my wrist and hair, I knew better than to move from the position he had me put me in.
The cold from the floor had seeped into my cheek and it was going numb. I looked at him again over my shoulder, and watched as he grabbed his hard cock and pushed into me slowly. I gasped at the intrusion then yelped when his hand landed with a loud smack against my ass. I jerked back against him as he continued the assault on first one and then the other cheek, stopping periodically to rub one or the other and trace the welted lines rising on my skin.
My moans grew louder when he reached down and twisted my hair around one of his fists and pulled me up slightly. His other arm around my hips was rubbing my clit, bringing me closer to that sweet edge, then he would back off and I’d growl in frustration.
“Say it!” He growled as he pulled my head back more and I struggled to get my hands flat on the floor to steady myself.
“It’s.. I… Yours?” I wailed as he thrust deep inside my convulsing pussy, hitting my cervix hard. He stopped moving, panting, waiting for me to say it right.
“I don’t think you really want it. Are you done already? No? Are you going to be my good girl? Yes? Tell me. And say it right!”
My knees started to slide as he pushed harder against me, the rough fibers cutting into my skin. I whimpered in pain and felt his cock throb and felt my pussy clench around it in response. I blinked my eyes trying to focus on the task at hand. I could see our reflection in one of the Christmas bulbs and smiled.
“This pussy is yours, Sir. It belongs to only you. I belong to you. Please, Sir, I want you.”
He growled in triumph and pulled out of me before pushing me flat on the floor and straddling my thighs. My hands automatically reached back to spread myself as much as I could, showing him my glistening pussy. He pushed the head of his cock back into me, eliciting a loud moan from deep within me.
“That’s right. My pussy. My good girl. Take this fucking cock.”
He slid farther into me then began pumping slowly, both of us panting and moaning softly. He swatted my hands away as he began fucking me harder. Our thighs were slick from my pussy juices and I reveled in the smell of our sex, a smell that could only be produced by us together. My vision blurred as I watched the reflection of the flashing lights dance across the floor. My moans grew louder as he continued hitting that sweet spot harder and faster.
Suddenly he lifted off of me and flipped me onto my back. I landed with an ‘oomph’ but smiled up at him as I spread my legs and grabbed at his hips, impatient to be filled again.
“Please? I want you back inside of me.” I pouted sweetly at him as he took in the sight of me. “Please? I feel so empty and I want you so, very badly.”
I groaned in frustration when he moved farther away from me. My hands fell to my inner thighs and I smiled wickedly as slid them down to my pussy. With both hands, I spread myself open for him. “It’s all yours, Daddy. Please?”
I squealed with delight when he moved between my legs and bent down to suck my clit into his mouth. He pulled his head back as he held it between his teeth before releasing it and sinking his tongue inside of me. He moaned as he lapped up my dripping juices and watched as I began kneading my breasts in my hands then pinched and pulled on my nipples.
When he moved back to my clit, my hips bucked against his face as he swirled and flicked his tongue. He held my thighs open when they threatened clamp around his head. He began nibbling and sucking and I moaned loudly as I reached down and grabbed his head, holding him in place as I ground against him. When my back began to arch he pushed himself up and away from me. I nearly screamed when he lazily ran the head of his cock between my folds. He smirked at my impatience then laughed when I pounded the sides of my hands against the floor.
“Awe my poor baby. So wet and needy and I won’t let you cum.”
I took him by surprise when I suddenly sat up and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his face to mine as I used the force to push onto his cock. I locked my legs around his waist as I kissed him hungrily. I moaned into his mouth when I tasted myself, then began licking and biting at his lips. I was done playing and being teased.
He fell forward, pushing me back into the floor as he thrust fully into me.
“Fuck you feel so good! I love the way you fuck me!” I cried out as he began fucking me hard and fast. When his teeth bit into the flesh of my neck, I dug my nails into his shoulders, wanting him closer.
He bit harder as I raked my nails across his shoulder blades and I nearly came. I could feel his cock swelling inside of my throbbing cunt. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold the wave back.
“Please-please-please-yes-yes-shit-please-ouch-don’t-stop-fuck-me-please!” My words and moans ran together as he continued the assault on my body.
He kissed the side of my head then sat up and grabbed the back of my thighs and pushed my knees to my shoulders. “Fuck! I’m gonna cum baby! God I love this pussy. Cum with me. Give it to me! It belongs to me. Now!”
Lights flashed before my eyes, dancing with the Christmas lights and I heard a howl fill the room, it was a moment before I realized it was me. The spring had been sprung and I felt my pussy clamp down on his cock and he roared as he came inside of me. He stayed still as wave after wave crashed over me, unable to pull out even if he wanted to.
He leaned forward, forehead pressed to mine as I shook and alternated between laughing and crying. I don’t know how long we lay there like that, but he had slid out of me finally and stood up then held out his hand to help me up. He steadied me and gingerly rubbed my back to help loosen up. My entire body hurt and I smiled up at him.
“Thank you!”
“Come on you naughty little girl, let’s get you back to bed.”
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“Do you really think it’s appropriate for you to be doing that right now?”
I gasp as I open my eyes and pull my wet fingers out of my dripping cunt. He’s standing at the garage door, leaning against the frame as he smirks at me, “Well?”
I open and close my mouth a few times as I close my legs, “ I- I- uhh- thought I would be here alone for awhile longer, Sir. I-“ my cheeks are hot and I can feel myself blushing furiously as he slowly walks toward me.
“Did I ask if you thought you were alone or not? No. I asked if you thought it was appropriate to be sitting outside, by my pool, in my lounge chair at 2 in the afternoon fingering your wet pussy like a little whore.”
My eyes drop and I shake my head no as he stops next to my chair.
“Stand up. Now.”
I take a deep breath and turn to stand on the other side of the chair when he grabs my arm and yanks me up on my feet next to him. My towel drops and I stop myself from bending over to pick it up but cross my arms over my chest. I am naked and he chuckles.
“Arms down. Mmmm you are a naughty thing aren’t you? You do realize any of my neighbors could have seen you?”
He brushes his knuckles over my hard nipples as he moves closer and speaks softly into my ear, “Maybe that’s what you wanted though? Is that it?” His knuckles move down my stomach and goosebumps break out over my skin. “Such a naughty girl.”
“No! I swear! I thought I was alone! I’m so sorry Mister- Oh! What are you-?” His other hand is in my hair at the nape of my neck and he tilts my head as his teeth sink into the flesh of my neck and I make an obscene noise in the back of my throat. “Please don’t- Oh god Mister- I mean- No! We shouldn’t-“
He’s kissing and biting along my neck and across my clavicle as he slides his hand between my thighs and sinks two fingers deep inside of me and begins pumping them slowly. “Listen to that pussy. Naughty girl.”
I try to pull away as his hand slaps against my cunt, my juices sloshing out and dripping down my thighs. He pulls his hand out and slaps my face before shoving his fingers into my partially opened mouth, making me gag before wiping it across my face and pushing me down onto my knees. His hand is still tangled in my hair as he uses the other to swiftly unbuckle his belt and pop the button on his jeans before pushing them down. His hard cock slaps against my face as it springs free and he pulls my head closer as I look up at him through my eyelashes and open my mouth. His eyes flash as I grab his dick and suck it into my mouth eagerly. I take it down to the base and he begins pumping in and out as he holds my head in place. I groan as my drool coats his cock and drips down my chin. When I begin cupping and playing with his balls he growls in approval and begins pummeling the back of my throat.
Finally he pulls my head away and bends down to kiss me as he pulls me to my feet. “Is this what you wanted? Hmm?” He pulls my head back and kisses and nibbles up my neck as I dig my nails into his shoulders to pull him closer.
“I want you, yes, oh god- I know we shouldn’t but-“ he turns me around and pushes me towards the open door and guides me into my small apartment over the garage. He slaps my ass before lifting me up onto my bed and pulls his shirt off.
“Show me that pussy, baby. Touch yourself for me.”
I pull my lips apart and spread myself open as I watch his face. I hear a rumble deep in his chest as I begin rubbing my clit in small tight circles. When I slide my middle finger inside then pull it out, he growls and begins stroking his cock at the same pace. I add my ring finger and fuck my self faster as I begin to moan softly. “Please, I want you so much. Please, fuck me?” I bite my lip as his eyes move to my face and I tremble at the fire behind them. “Please?”
I purr as he climbs between my legs and kisses and licks up my body, stopping to suck each nipple in turn. My back arches and my legs part as he takes my hands in his and brings them above my head as he teases my pussy with the tip of his cock. He laughs against my lips as I growl in frustration and wrap my legs around his back and try to pull him inside of me, “Say it.”
I’m panting like a bitch in heat and I can already feel the puddle of my juices under my ass as I dig my nails into the back of his hands and push my hips up once more, “Please? I- I mean it’s yours! This pussy belongs to you! I belong to you! Please fuck me? I can’t take another- oh!”
“Open those pretty eyes, baby, look at me when I fuck you.” I lose myself in his eyes as he releases my hands and grabs the back of my thighs and fucks me slow and hard. “Mine! If I ever catch you giving the whole neighborhood a fucking show like that again..”
I cry out with each thrust, my wet pussy clamping down hard as he bottoms out and hits my cervix. He moves faster when I grab the back of his neck and pull him down and kiss him hungrily, biting his lips as I scratch across his shoulders. He roars as he pulls out and flips me onto my stomach and straddles my legs as he pushes into my pussy and holds my head to the mattress. He continues fucking me fast as he leans forward and bites my shoulder. My toes curl as my ass bounces against him and I scream as I begin to cum. He roars as he pulls my head back before kissing me roughly as I squeeze his cock inside of me and begin to tremble. He pulls out, and again, flips me over and puts my feet on his shoulders before leaning forward and fucking fast and deep.
I yell out obscenities as I cum so hard he is unable to move for a moment, my grip is so tight. He holds one of my knees and moves it aside before reaching down and rubbing my clit furiously, bringing tears to my eyes as I grab the headboard and cum again, my juices squirting out and soaking both of us and he continues to pound into me.
“Please- No! Don’t! Stop! Yes! Please? Oh god! No! Please! You- Can’t! Yes!” I feel his cock swell as another orgasm washes over my body and he slams in once more as I feel him cum deep inside of me.
He finally releases my legs and falls forward onto me as I wrap my arm around his shoulders and kiss along the side of his face. I don’t know how long we lay there before he pulls his cock out of me and laughs at my pouting face. “I love how you never get enough, kids will be home soon, better get cleaned up and back to work.”
I’m sitting in my car during my lunch break. I parked in a back corner, and left my sunshade up. My seat is pushed as far away from the steering wheel as possible and is laid back almost all the way. My skirt is hiked up over my hips and I have one foot up on the dashboard as I hold the small vibrator to my clit.
I can’t help myself. I kept running into you all morning. I jokingly accused you of stalking me and we laughed it off as you stared at my breasts. The next time I saw you, I pretended like I dropped something and bent over before kneeling in front of you. Your cock twitched as you offered a hand to help me stand back up. You held my hand just a few moments longer than necessary. I blushed as I excused myself.
And that is how I ended up at the back of the parking lot on my lunch hour, half naked and thinking about your hands exploring my body. I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my tits out of their cups and began pinching and pulling on my nipples with one hand as I began pumping the small vibrator in and out of my wet pussy.
I begin grinding against my hand. My soft whimpers crescendo into moans as your name escapes my lips. My eyes are closed as I picture you above me, your eyes locked on mine. I’m almost there, my body tenses under you and I can almost feel your hand wrap around my throat as you fuck me harder and faster. I can almost hear you telling me to wait, I can’t cum yet. My moans get louder, the desperation clear in my voice as I say your name over and over.
I can’t hold out much longer and I’m about to let go when I hear someone cough. I look over, my hands frozen, and there you are. Your cock is straining against your pants as you watch me. “Keep going, cum for me,” you say. I blush as I look into your eyes through the window.
“NOW!” You command as I resume fucking my self. My voice catches in my throat as I start to cum. Then I’m cumming hard, soaking my seat as I scream your name. I slowly come to a stop, my eyes never leaving your face as you take in my trembling body.
I turn off the vibrator and throw it on the passenger seat as I take my foot off the dash and slip my foot back into its shoe. I quickly put my breasts back into their respective cups before buttoning my blouse back up. I open my door and pull my skirt back into place as I stand up. I do my best to ignore your smug smiling face as I reach back inside for my purse and turn my car off.
“Nice lunch? I knew you wouldn’t be able to hold out.” You pull me close for a kiss as I feign ignorance.
“I have no clue what you are talking about, Sir. My lunch was fantastic, as always.”
Wrists bound to the bed posts with enough slack to move my arms comfortably, but not enough to touch any part of my body, this is the one and only concession I get today
Ankles bound to a spreader bar, attached to a rope on a pulley on the ceiling, currently my feet are flat against the bed with my knees bent and open
A thin sheet of sweat covering my entire body sparkles in the sunlight beaming in through the skylight and filtered through the pink mesh curtains surrounding the bed.
EarPods playing an assortment of audio erotica, both by professionals, and those you’ve made yourself in this very bed, and the sounds of us fucking along with you reading mundane things like 20 pages of the phone book as well as my favorite songs have been in my ears driving me insane all fucking day.
I just finished listening to you describe in great detail your favorite way to make me cum. Alas, the age old question was finally answered, yes, as a matter of fact, I can cum just by listening to you speak.
I will shamefully admit that I came on page 14 of the phone book. I know I am pathetic. How easily you can turn me into a messy puddle of cum, begging to be fucked.
Pardon me, in advance, for the crude words I’m about to tell you.
I want to do all of the sex things with you, right now.
I want you to dominate me and put me in my place; and then I want to put you in yours.
I want soft and slow, passionate love making, and then I want you to fuck me so hard it hurts to do anything for 3 days.
Whisper those sweet intoxicating words that drive me wild while choking me and forcing 4 fingers into my tight wet pussy.
I want you to take your time tying me up while you tell me every single thing you’re going to do to me when you’re done.
I want to tease you until you’re dripping and begging for release. I want you to be restrained while I pleasure myself for you.
I want to choke on your throbbing cock and suffocate you with my pussy.
I want you to sit in your chair in the corner as you guide me and make me admit to every disgusting, humiliating thing I’ve ever done or thought about doing.
I want you to call me so that I can touch my pussy while we have normal conversation. I want to hear you groan when I interrupt you as I cum.
I want you to bust through my bedroom door and declare, “It’s fuckin time! Let me see those tittays!” So that I can giggle and ask if you have any cream for me as I lay back on the mattress.
I want all of it, the vanilla, the silly, the passionate, the kinky, the domination and submission, the pornographic, the sweet. Just… all of it with you.
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Just chillin in bed with you.. And you are watching whatever, spooning me, and I’ve fallen asleep. You kiss my hair and I roll over to face you and nuzzle my head into your chest and put my leg over you and make happy noises as I settle down. You try to continue watching your movie for a few more minutes but you can’t ignore my naked breasts pressed against you and how I keep grinding my hips into yours.
You try compromising with me but I’m out and the grinding gets worse the more you speak. You roll onto your back, pulling me with you so I’m laying on top of you and your hands go to my ass and hold me tightly against you as you grind up into me. I hump against you, moaning and sighing softly until I get my hips just right and your cock slides into my pussy. You growl as you move my hips and kiss my hair and cheek and neck and my moans get louder. You use me like a cock sleeve and groan when I clench hard around your cock.
You roll on top of me and grab the back of my thighs and fuck me slow and hard until my eyes open and you release my legs then run your thumb over my lips and between them, letting me suck it for a few seconds before you slam into me hard and stay there as you wrap your hand around my throat. You groan in pleasure when I don’t grab your wrist, I trust you completely, and that turns you on more than anything.
You squeeze lightly as you begin fucking me again, forehead pressed to mine and our eyes locked on each others as you press your lips to mine and force my mouth open. I take your kiss as I moan into your mouth and you squeeze a little harder. Your eyes never leave my face as my moans get trapped in my throat. Even as my eyes roll back into my head and my pussy clamps down on your cock, still I don’t reach for your wrist and suddenly I’m cumming hard on your throbbing cock and you release my throat and slide your hand behind my head and kiss me hard.
I’m growling with you. There is nothing but me and you and we have devolved into the animal versions of ourselves. We only understand this moment. You need to cum in me and I need you to cum in me. That is all that matters. I claw at you and moan and growl begging you to cum inside of me. You pin me down with my feet on your shoulders, folded in half and it hurts so fucking good. And then I feel it.. that first spray of cum right against my cervix and you growl as I milk your cock inside of me, my body shaking as the tightly wound coil snaps and I am nothing but pleasure. And you are nothing but pleasure.
How he does it, I’ll never know. I do my best to act “normal” when we speak. By “normal” I mean not show that I would love nothing better than for him to rip my clothes off and bury his face in my sex, or force me to my knees and sink his cock into my mouth and down my throat at any given time.
He says “Good morning” and my mind pictures him stepping behind me as I pour our coffee. His hands on my hips as he places little kisses up the side of my neck and presses his hard cock against my ass and slowly grinds into me.
A simple “Hi there” melts me completely. I want to be in bed completely intertwined and tangled together. I want him deep in me and I need to feel his lips on mine - soft and teasing or rough and hungry - it doesn’t matter which.
He asks how I’m doing and I simply say “I’m ok” or “I’m good” as I picture him fully dressed standing in front of me, fully naked on the couch, legs spread wide and lifted in the air as I touch myself. His eyes taking me in and commanding me to stop just as I’m about to cum. Forcing me to beg him to allow it.
Sometimes, I will be as honest as I can be and say “I’m also horny as fuck.” Most of the time he acts as if I didn’t add that nugget of unsolicited information. We both know I am. But we will take care of it when he says we can. He will acknowledge it when he is free or when he wants to, not when I want to. I’m so greedy and in this way, I learn patience.
Other times he says “Oh my” as if he’s an innocent in this little tete a tete. This sometimes makes me more courageous. I might tell him how I’m playing with my hard nipples. Or I might send him a picture of them. I’ll tell him I’m fucking myself with my fingers or a toy and wishing he were here to finish me off. I might send him an audio, whimpering his name sweetly before I cum. Or maybe a video, close up on my pussy, with audio so he can watch my juices leak and gush from me as I moan my pleasure.
The times where we are both free, when we can have those intimate moments together, even though we are forever away from one another, to say I live for them would be quite dramatic, but it’s close to it. These secret times that are just for us.
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