Our Little Secrets

Everyone I know--everyone who *thinks* they know me--would be stunned aghast to know that I secretly crave tempting little homewrecking sluts and that I delight in defiling cheating wives/gfs/fiances.

You show up in a short sundress. You'd approach and knock. The light would be on inside and you'd hear music...but there would be no answer....You'd knock again. Still no answer....You'd get a text from me, telling you that the door is unlocked. Let yourself in.

And you'd find a bottle of wine chilling and a blindfold and a note, telling you to make yourself comfortable, have a glass of wine, relax, and then put on the blindfold and kneel before the door.

You'd have that glass of wine to calm your nerves. Checking your surroundings knowing you’d soon lose sense of sight. Then you'd do as instructed. Texting me that you are "ready and waiting, Sir." You kneel before the door and put on the blindfold. The nervous anticipation has your heart pounding and your lace panties getting wet.

I make you wait. I walk by outside a couple of times just so you hear the footsteps and get all excited and then feel that relief and disappointment......

Imagining and chucking at how heavy you'll be breathing..how anxious and nervous and excited you'll be. you'll be so nervous but you'll be tingling and dripping.

And then, just over the sound of the music, you'd hear the door click open

I'd find you kneeling just as I asked. Head down. Hands behind my back. Flinching just slightly when you finally hear that click.

You'd hear my footsteps....closer, closer, closer.....then passing you, circling you...then moving farther away...you'd hear liquid being poured into a glass and hear a satisfied sip being taken.

I’d see you bite your lip. Trying not to move. Trying not to make a sound. Waiting for my approach. My touch.

My footsteps would draw more quiet...you'd be straining to hear...to feel....you'd sense that there was a presence near you.....but you didn't hear my footsteps....youd feel the warm breathe on the back of your neck....

I notice your breath picking up. Your chest rising and falling more quickly. Trembling slightly.

You hear me whispering right into your ear, still not touching you: "What a good girl, following instructions so well."

"Now I want you to understand what you're agreeing to by coming here. You are going to give me all of yourself. And I'm going to teach you how to be the filthiest little fucktoy that you've always secretly desired to be."

"Now can you handle that? What do you think? You can get up and go now, but, if you say, "Yes Sir" then you are fucking mine."

"Yes Sir," you whimper.

And no sooner do those words escape your lips, then you feel my left hand run up your left arm, up over your shoulder....to your neck....and you feel my fingers and the cold metal of my wedding band on your throat....and you feel it grasp you....not too tight, yet, but just a signal that you are, in fact, giving me everything...the control of you...even of your breathe.....

I feel me shiver from my touch… drawing a hitching breath…

And as you feel my hand clench around your throat you'd hear me whisper in your ear:

"Now you're mine."

And then you'd feel my other hand running down your body.....down your sides....forward to trace and tease your nipples.....and then squeeze and grope your perfect firm breasts........then down...down...down.....as finally my lips find your ear...then your neck....kissing....softly....licking....hungrily.....

My fingers moving lower, lower lower....you still can't see...just smell and Hear and feel.....my fingers clench tighter on your throat just as my fingers reach your crotch.....ever so softly teasing that pulsing clit.....you strain your hips to rub on my fingers, but I'm ready for that and pull it back....teasing you...toying with your most sensitive and needy little spot

Patience I'd whisper, as I pull my fingers away from your little leaking pussy....the little drops that already gathered on them from even the slightest touch making them glisten....bringing them to your lips..... Patience....

Now fucking taste what a needy little thing you are.....as I glide them into your mouth....taste how you fucking drip for me before I even fucking touch you

Suchhhhh a needy pathetic little thing....dripping like this before you're even touched......god you're leaking....suchhhhhhh a needy little thing.....

Reaching back down now and stroking that clit in earnest......then gliding a finger, then two up inside of you.......God what a wet little mess you are.

I consider to myself binding those wrists behind your back....but I want you to have some freedom here this time....I let you reach for me....I let you grab me.....I let you grind your hips and rub that cunt on my fingers......stroking them up inside of you while I lick and bite and kiss your neck.....rubbing and smacking that clit...you're grasping hands not strong enough to have any effect on my movements at all

And I'm rubbing that clit furiously now and growling in your ear.....and you hear me talking to myself, wondering aloud if I should let this little hot slut cum so soon, or if I should keep her on the edge and tease her for a whole lot longer

“Please make me cum… please can I cum,daddy, pleeeease,” you whine impatiently.

I’d still hold on to you… desperately trying get you closer…

And I bring your rigggghhhhtttttt so close to cumming with my fingers...so fucking close as my other hand grabs your face and glides fingers into your mouth and then moves back to your neck and I lick and kiss the side of your face and your neck and then kiss your mouth fucking INTENSELY and deeply while I have you right on the fucking edge.........

And I'm looking you RIGHT in the fucking eyes as You are SOOOO close to cumming and then I pull my fingers off you and smirk and laugh as I watch your body almost convulsing as it tries to reach my fingers and go over the edge.

Yeahhhhh you fucking wanna cum?? Does this desperate little babygirl need to cummmmm for daddy? Giving your clit little smacks and quick circular rubs to keep you right fucking there.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Licking your face......spitting into your gasping mouth.......mockingly "ohhhhhhhh does this needy little thing wanna cum? does she?" rubbing that clit...little circles and then backing off.

Until finally, finally FINALLY I relent and let that little pussy cum for me......making you fucking gushhhhhhhhh all over my hand...rubbing you furiously.....biting your blindfold and pulling it off so I can see the look in your fucking desperate little eyes as you fucking explode all over my hand.......

And I'd grab you by the throat and thrust you down onto the floor on your back.....Now that I've FINALLLY relented, it's going to be relentless..... and my fingers stay on that dripping raining little cunt.....plugning up inside of you and curling up.....gonna make you squirt now for me, my little helpless slut....licking your face and pinning you down and licking and sucking your tits.

Bringing my soaked fingers to your mouth. Feeding you your sweet juices and then shoving them into your dripping cunt again to make you squirt for me.

Rubbing your squirt all over your tits and licking them clean.....

And then diving my face down between your thighs and lapping up alll over your juices....making you squirt again all over my hands and face.

And just like you'd tried to rub that cunt on my hand to make yourself cum earlier....now you're feeling ssooooooo sensitive that you aren't sure you can handle much more and are trying to wriggle and writhe away......

But guess what?

I'm sooooo much bigger and stronger than you....and I look you in the eyes with love and cruelty and mock you "where do you think you're going?"

Grabbing your face and squeezing it....shoving my squirt soaked hands in your mouth......pinning you down so hard and licking and biting your tits.

Growling and spitting in your face that you're gonna have to be a big and strong girl now because I'm just getting started with you, and I kneel across you r chest and start undoing my belt.

I'll trace the leather of my belt up and down your body...giving you playful but firm slaps with the end.

Smacking smack smacking....those nipples.....tracing up and down your sides...smacking your thighs....spreading your legs and smacking your little oversensitive clit.

Wrapping the belt around your throat as I finally--FINALLY--bring my pulsing throbbing dick up to that soaked overstimulated little pussy, your eyes rolling back and your vision blurring as even the tip presses in.

Oh I know you did. And I know you do.