9 posts tagged “fantasy”
On rainy days, my job confines me indoors. Though I had much to catch up on the computer, my mind wandered. So when Sylvanus told me he was heading into a meeting, I told him I should text him to make his phone vibrate. I never got to finish the dirty little story I was texting him, but it did inspire this:
It’s my first meeting ever, since being hired at your place of work. I couldn’t help but smile as I took my place at the conference table next to you. Our boss began to talk of projects and dates and slowly my mind wandered and so did my hand.
Sitting to your right, my left hand found place underneath the table on your thigh. At first I just place it there, paying attention to the boss, but I hear you take in a sharp breath. I grin and my high heeled foot finds your right leg. Slowly, I run my foot up and down your calf. I’m sure I am making a mess of your slacks.
My left hand starts to mimic my foot. I run my fingertips gently over your thigh. Absently, my fingers curl and dig and scratch the muscle through the fabric. Still the boss goes on and on … but I can’t keep up with what he is saying.
My fingers trace your inner thigh, I feel your calf muscle go tight under your foot. I seem to be distracting you. Good.
I trace slow circles along your inner thigh, teasing you, running my fingers all the way up your pants, stopping before the place where I know your balls lay. I can feel the heat of you. I bite my lower lip and move my hand to your balls. I cup them as best I can through the fabric. Cradling them in my fingertips. I hear you gasp softly, shift in your seat, and tense your muscles.
I can feel your cock twitch, this makes me moan under my breath, only you can hear it. This excites you. You know this moan. Your cock twitches again. You shift once more, trying to ease the discomfort of your growing lust. The heat increases in your pants. My hand can’t resist.
I grab your cock, feel it’s hardness through the fabric. You breathe in deeply. I squeeze your hardness. I run my fingers along your shaft. I find the head and massage you. I try to stroke you right there, but I can’t. I hold you hard in my grasp. The heat and hardness of you makes my cunt ache. As my thumb glides over the head, I can feel a slight wetness forming on your cockhead… you are dripping precum for me… you know how much I have to taste this.
I glance at you briefly, in my eyes you see the need. You shift once more in your chair, cough loudly and in one movement unzip your slacks.
Still the meeting goes on and still I have no idea what is going on.
My hand gently resumes it’s position at your crotch. Your cock head pushes at the opening of the zipper, your boxers barely containing your erection. I dip my fingers into your pants, past the zipper, through your boxers and find your cock. I get lost in the feel of it’s hard softness. My fingers caress it gently, until I find my prize. Many drops of precum. I take it to my fingertip.
I glance down at it’s beauty. I ache to wrap my mouth around your cock.. to suck the precum out of it’s source. Quickly I bring my finger to my mouth and take the precum off. I savor it. I smile. I want more.
You tuck yourself away quickly. I am suddenly aware of the noise around me. Seems like the meeting is over. Together we stand, your files held low in front of you. I smile as our boss approaches us.
“I hope your first meeting with us was painless and not boring.”
“Oh no, ” I grin. “It was not boring at all.”
The boss grins and leaves us in the conference room. We laugh and giggle and head towards our offices, eyeing the employee bathrooms longingly. There is a stall with our name on it for sure. But for now, your taste lingers deliciously on my tongue.
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“Congratulations Mike, you have won our HNT contest. What would you like as your prize?“
One month ago we emailed Mike the great news… So what did he choose?
“I want to watch the two of you together… you know, intimately.”
Since then, Sylvanus has been busy making that happen. Mike is many many miles away, so meeting each other was not in the plans. Instead, since Sylvanus is a pro with technology, he set out to make our bedroom into a web cammers dream come true.
Microphones are strategically placed. Cameras found home in all angles of the bedroom. We were set.
Saturday morning was the perfect time. Computers were logged in from miles apart. Calls were placed, and before we knew it, we were online, visual and audio working fine.
After a few brief introductions, getting over the initial nervousness as neither of us has done this before, we settled in quickly to what it was we wanted to do. The usual compliments were exchanged. The initial delight of getting to see the face behind the mask settled down.
Sylvanus had me stand up from the bed, he had me turn and bend over the bed. I was in a white, tight fitting t-shirt and girly white panties. We knew Mike would enjoy that. Sylvanus stood back, allowing Mike to take in this vision. This vision of innocence.
Sylvanus reached in and slowly pulled my panties down, exposing my bare ass and my swollen, wet pussy lips. I spread my legs slightly. My moans echoed Mike’s as my skin was slowly exposed.
Suddenly things changed for Sylvanus and I, we forgot all about Mike watching us, listening to us, it rested in the recesses of our mind, but it was no longer about him, but about us. I’m sure Mike can’t complain much about that. He wanted to watch us, the intimate us.
Sylvanus got on his knees behind me. His fingers spread my cheeks as his tongue began licking my pussy. He flicked my pussy lips, his fingers teasing my hole. Slowly he slid his fingers inside me as he licked me from behind.
He worked his fingers in and out of me, my wetness increasing. It was clearly audible now. My moans grew louder as Sylvanus kept licking me, reaching as far as he could to my hardened clit with his tongue. I arched my back till it hurt, to feel him. Inside his fingers worked my g spot. The thought of being watched, of being heard, put me over the edge. My pussy clenched and pulsed around Sylvanus’s fingers. I bucked my hips. My screams of passion erupted and bounced off of the walls. Sylvanus moved out of the way, allowing Mike to have his fill of what it looks like when Mina orgasms. Which really was not difficult, as he had many angles to choose from for his viewing pleasure.
Panting, I laid down on the bed, a smile coming across my face. I looked into the camera. “Is that what you were expecting?”
“Much more than I expected.,” Mike answers over the miles. “Sylvanus was correct when he said you cum beautifully.”
We pause in silence. Happy in our afterglow. Delighted in the excitement of this display.
“I’d like to hear it again. Sylvanus, would you fuck her for me?” Mike breaks the silence.
“Of course, but if you want to really see her cum, she is going to have to fuck me.”
Sylvanus lays on the bed, I climb on top of him. Slowly, I grind into him. I execute “the mina move” and take his cock into my cunt without using my hands. I begin fucking the man I love. Again the rest of the world melts away and it’s just he and I.
I grind into him, my clit rubbing against him. I moan deeply, he matches me. I work his cock in and out of my cunt. Slow at first, but then picking up the pace. His hands reach for my ass and grab me tightly. He helps me bounce up an down his cock. I hear his moans increasing, words of filth spill from his lips. He tells me he is going to cum, tells me yes, he is going to cum.
He grabs my hips and rams his cock deep within me. I feel his cock pulse within me as clearly as I hear his groans of pleasure. Over and over his cock throbs. I can feel his warm seed spilling into me. It’s the most wonderful feeling in the world. It always pushes my own orgasm over the edge.
I grind into him as he holds his cock deep inside me. I ride him fast and hard. It’s only about me now and I use him. Use him for my pleasure. His hand moves to my breasts and he pinches my nipples. This send me over the edge. My fingers dig into him. I gasp. I moan, “I’m cumming.” I explode once more. I scream as the orgasm takes control. My head is thrown back, my eyes closed. Wave after wave hits me. Sylvanus responds by moaning himself. My muscles clench his cock tightly.
Panting, I come back down from my ecstasy. My body shivers as Sylvanus runs his fingertips along my back. He whispers how much he loves me. I answer him with a kiss.
In the background of our life, we hear a gentle voice say, “You two are beautiful. Thank you for allowing me into your bedroom. Good day to you both.”
And once again, the world is just ours.
The intercom on her phone buzzes.
“yes sir?” she clicks to answer.
“Come into my office please.” his voice sounds irritated. She knows she’s in trouble. She hesitates, but enters his office.
“Yes, sir?” She whispers, barely able to look at him.
“Miss Mina,” he begins. She cringes at the way he addresses her. “Miss Mina, you have been with us for a year now, but within the last few weeks, I have watched you come into work late on a regular basis and your lunch hours have gone on quite longer than an hour. Now, your work production has not been affected, however, this behavior can not be ignored.”
She looks at her feet. Her small feet in her black heels. She does not see his eyes. She does not see him watching her. His eyes move from her hair tightly held up in a bun at the top of her head. He looks at the way her glasses make her look sexy, his eyes graze her breasts inside the white buttoned down blouse. His eyes run her curves, down her black, knee length skirt, down her light black panty hose, to her shoes. His cock twitches and he jumps back to reality.
“I’m afraid we’ll have to let you go.”
“No no,” she begs him. “Please I need this job.” Her eyes well up. She looks at him. It changes him. “There must be something else?” she continues her plea. “Please…. Sir?”
Suddenly, he looks at her with new eyes. How could he have not seen it in her before?
“Yes, Miss Mina.. there is something we can do.”
Her body relaxes slightly. She feels a new excitement. She had been right about him all along.
“Stand at my desk. Palms down. Back to me.”
She does as she’s told. Places her hands down on the desk.
“Now lean forward… I want you bent over my desk. Keep those palms planted.”
She leans forward, holding her breath, she sticks her ass out a bit, arching her back. This causes her skirt to lift a bit. She wants him to notice the secrets she keeps.
He walks over to her, leans over and she can feel his breath on the back of her neck. He breaths her in deeply and moans with her scent. She shivers beneath him and closes her eyes. She gasps as his hand makes contact on her skin, just at the back of her right knee. His hand creeps up her stocking, crosses over to the inside of her right thigh and he pauses when her stockings break to reveal more skin. He chuckles a bit at the thigh highs. His cock grows erect when he continues and feels her garter belt.
“Aren’t we a sexy little office slut?” These were the first dominant words she had ever heard him speak to her. They made her melt. She arched her back even farther and spread her legs even wider.
“Yes Sir.” Her words came out in a moan.
His hand continued up to her cunt. He could feel her wetness dripping down already and realized it was because she wore no panties. He moaned loudly, running his fingers along her pussy lips, letting her feel that he was pleased with her.
“I never knew I had such a wonderfully, submissive slut right outside my door.”
He removed his hand and hiked up her skirt, admiring her from behind. She was clean, of course, no touch of hair anywhere. He spread her cheeks just a bit. Saw the wetness from her tight cunt. Saw her tight asshole. He would have all of this…maybe not all today, but one day.
“I’m going to punish you now Mina” he walks away to his umbrella stand.
“yes Sir.” she replies.
He pulls out a previously concealed switch and joins her once more. “Arch your back mina, real good, so it hurts and stay still.”
“yes sir”, she replies.
“Count them for me mina.”
“yes sir”
He let’s the first blow land, taking it easy at first.
“one” she can barely count through her adoration.
*swat* this one much harder.
“two”
*swat*
“three” Easy enough, she thinks.
*swat*
“four”
*swat*
“five” her back is hurting now.
The switch hits the small of her back. “ARCH mina ARCH”
She corrects herself.
“where were we on the count mina?”
“five Sir”
“AH yes!” *swat right on her backside once more* “Five”
*swat*
“six” she pants.
*SWAT* They grow harder now.
“se…. ven”
*SWAT* painful
“ei…gh….T” Her fingers dig into the wood.
*SWAT SWAT* the blows land across her fingers. He moves so fast she never saw it coming. She yelps in frustration. “Palms FLAT mina!”
“yes sir,” she pants.
“Where were we on the count?”
“eight Sir.”
“Yes” *swat* back to her backside. “Eight it is.”
*SWAT*
She yelps in pain, her ass colored in pinks and reds. “NINE”
*SWAT*
“ten” the words come out strained. She is moaning.
“Yes mina, ten swats of punishment. Do you feel better now?”
“Yes, sir”
He puts the switch back in place and approaches her heated cheeks. She hears him unzip and his pants fall to the floor. She dare not look back. She hears him stroking softly. His hand dips into her wetness and his stroking grows louder, now being well lubricated. His breathing becomes broken. He pants.
“I’m going to fuck that tight cunt of yours. Would you like that mina?”
“yes sir”
He moves in and rubs his cock head along her slit. His large hand trails along her back and up to her bare neck. His fingers wrap around her neck and apply pressure. He thrusts into her hard. She bites her lip and grunts. Her eyes shut tight. One hand holds her hip, the other grips her neck. She has never felt so used or dominated in her whole life. She has never been so happy.
Thrust after thrust he pounds into her, grunting in time with his motions. She takes him. It doesn’t take him long to pound the last final thrust into her. He growls from deep within his throat. She feels his cock explode within her. Slowly he lets go of his submissive possession. He backs away.
“It’s ok mina, we are done here.”
She straightens herself up, pulls her skirt down. His cum already runs down her thigh.
“I think you have learned your lesson mina?”
“yes Sir”
“If you do this again, you will be punished once more.
“yes sir”
“Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir,” She grins. “When I do this again I will be punished.”
She leaves his office, smiling as the lunch hour approaches.
-
Daddy is hosting a party at his elegant home. He just sealed the deal on a job project and there is much celebration in order. He invited all his close friends and co workers. baby girl is amongst those present. Only she is no baby nor girl tonight. Tonight she is a woman. Her long brown hair done up elegantly on her head, exposing her delicate neck. She wears a black cocktail dress that accentuates her body. She is a stunning vision of a woman.
Daddy watches her, knowing that beneath that womanly cover is his baby girl.
baby girl is pouring herself another glass of wine in the kitchen when Daddy approaches her from behind. His hand rests firmly on her arm and she lowers her glass down to the counter. His lips touch her ears as he says, “In the bedroom now baby girl. Wait for Daddy. Wait for Daddy like the bitch in heat I know you are.”
baby girl responds with a nod “yes”, her dangly pearl earrings swaying. She leaves the kitchen quickly and undetected and heads for the master bedroom.
Once inside, she strips herself bare, lays herself down on his bed and positions herself as Daddy intended. Her elbows and face pressed against the matress, her ass in the air, her back arched, pushing her wet cunt out. Yes, this is what Daddy likes. But she must wait. It feels like hours, when only minutes have passed. Being told to wait excites her, it arouses her. She feels the wetness build between her thighs. She blushes at her outward arousal. “Wait for Daddy” The sentence turns her to a puddle.
The door opens and she keeps her eyes forward, knowing that is what a good baby girl does.
“WIDER.” She hears his voice booming. She spreads her knees as far apart as she can, while still being able to push her cunt in the air.
“Look at you baby girl. Are you wet for Daddy?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whispers.
“You are a vision. Isn’t she?” And baby girl realizes there is another body in the room with them. She blushes and panics but does not turn around to look. That would be forbidden. She wants to bury her face into the matress and hide.
“Yes, she is stunning.” She doesn’t have to look. She knows who it is. It is Daddy’s best friend and business partner. The only person that she is aware of that also knows her as Daddy’s baby girl.
“Go ahead, touch her. See how wet she gets just waiting for Daddy.”
baby girl feels Daddy’s friends hands on her ass. He feels his fingers as they run up and down the slit of her cunt. She can hear his breathing grow rapid.
“No no… really touch her, observe her, like this!” Daddy moves behind her and she feels his hands on her backside. They go low and spread her cunt lips wide.
“Ah look at her. Look at how wet she is. God dam baby girl! Have you no self control? Go ahead stick your finger in there.”
baby girl gasps as she feels the friend’s finger slip into her wet cunt. It dives deep inside her. Her muscles clamp down around him and she feels him wiggling inside her. She grunts.
“Fuck she has a wet and TIGHT cunt!” the friend gasps… almost in excitement.
“You think her cunt is tight, wait till you see her ass!” Daddy’s hands slide up to her ass and spread her cheeks wide. It’s almost painful. “Look at that tight, virgin ass. One day I am going to fuck that tight ass of hers and she is going to love it. My cock is going to be buried deep inside of baby girl’s ass and I am going to cum so hard, claiming that ass as mine. Watching my cum spill out of her.”
She feels fingers play with her asshole. They poke around her ass, they go inside, just to the tip. She is panting now, and still she gets wetter still.
“Fuck she is getting even wetter.” She hears his friend exclaim. Daddy steps away and moves around to the other side of the bed, she can see him now. She looks into Daddy’s eyes.
She feels his friend’s hands back on her cunt. Now he prys her apart. His fingers dig into her cunt. He is getting rough with her, losing control, getting to excited. She feel his hands go to her hips and he pulls her into him. Her cunt slams into his erection as it’s pressed against the fabric of his pants. He holds her there, pressed against him as he slowly rock his hips back and forth, mocking a fuck.
“I want to fuck her tight cunt.” he whispers.
“Not tonight,” Daddy interrupts. “baby girl is not for fucking tonight. You better wash up. It seems baby girl has made you rather wet with her cunt juices. Your wife may not be appreciative.”
“No I suppose she wouldn’t.” The friend backs away from baby girl, taking his cue that the fun is over, but not before ramming his fingers once more in her cunt. “Thank you. You have a wonderfully tight cunt.” He exits the room quickly.
Daddy releases baby girl from her position and she sits up to face him. “You are a wonderful baby girl. You make Daddy proud every day. One day he will fuck you … maybe. We shall see how much I want to share my baby girl. But not tonight. Not until he respects that you are much more than a tight wet cunt.” He smiles and kisses baby girl on the forehead. “Come, get dressed and let’s go back to the party. No panties though. I want to be able to feel that wet violated cunt of yours throughout the night.”
With a smile baby girl gets dressed and once more joins the crowd as the woman she is. She shares a secret now with two other people in the room. Once more her cunt floods with juices, her face blushes and Daddy’s hand sneaks up her dress and presses into her cunt. How she loves her Daddy.
baby girl kneels before him, legs spread as wide as she can make them, her hands behind her head, fingers laced. Her incredibly long, brown hair carefully done up in pig tails. That, and the fact that her cunt is bare, are the only “baby” things about her. Daddy prefers her clean and bare. He prefers it for himself as well.
baby girl struggles to keep herself still, her knees digging into the floor. She keeps her eyes down, her mind focused, perhaps that will help.
“Do you know why Daddy has asked you to come, baby girl?” His voice breaks the silence. She shakes her head ‘NO’, her pigtails sway back and forth. “Daddy’s had a long, rough day and he would like to feel better. Would you like to help him feel better baby girl?”
Her large brown eyes look at him. She bites her lower lip, suppresses a grin and nods her head ‘yes’, trying to hold back her girlish enthusiasm.
Daddy grins and chuckles to himself. “You are my good girl, baby girl. My good baby girl.” He reaches for his slacks, baby girl watches as he first unbuckles his belt, causing her to hold her breath, unbuttons and then unzips. He lets his slacks fall to his knees, taking his briefs down with them. His cock semi erect proudly hangs before her.
Daddy moves closer, placing one hand behind baby girl’s head. He nods and she takes her hands down. He lets his fingers twiddle her hair briefly.
baby girl knows what Daddy likes, she begins as best as she can. She moves forward and covers the head of his cock with kisses. She moves down his shaft and covers his entire cock with even more kisses. Her hand moves up and she begins gently stroking him while kissing him, wanting him fully erect. It doesn’t take long. She slides one hand to his balls, giving them a tight squeeze. Her other hand grips the base of his cock as she takes her tongue and licks his shaft from bottom to top over and over again. He moans gently. She lets her tongue swirl over his cock head. He watches her piercing shine in the light.
“More Daddy?” She quietly asks, there is an innocence in her look.
“Yes baby girl,” he answers, patting her on the head. “Much much more.”
baby girl pauses for a moment and wraps her lips around Daddy’s cock head. She takes him in deep, swirling her tongue around him. She pulls him out, then back in. She pumps him gently. In and out, in and out. Her hand keeping up the rhythm of her deliciously loud sucking. His cock head comes out of her lips with a “pop” each time, before she plunges herself back onto him. Her breathing grows rapid as she exerts herself.
“Oh baby girl, you suck daddy’s cock so good.”
She feels his hands come to either side of her face. He grips the ponytails at her sides. He holds her still. She stops and looks up at him. Her big brown eyes filled with concern.
“Open wide.” he tells her.
baby girl does as she is told and opens her mouth as wide as she can get it. Slowly, Daddy takes over. Pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. He picks up speed and begins plunging deeply. She chokes and gags as he hits the back of her throat. But he is gone just as quickly as he pressed in. Over and over again Daddy fucks baby girl’s face. All she can do is hold her mouth wide, her muscles are tired, her mouth is small, his cock is so thick. She winces everytime he grazes her teeth.
Daddy feels her teeth with each thrust. He doesn’t care. He would rather make his cock bleed than stop fucking his precious baby girl.
Finally, he plunges in deep. He takes her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat. baby girl gags and chokes. Daddy pulls out long enough to allow her to catch her breath and then he plunges back in. baby girl gags once more, only this time a quiet moan escapes her mouth.
“Ssshhh, shhh, baby girl,” Daddy assures her. “You are making Daddy very pleased.”
baby girl looks up at Daddy, her brown eyes filled with tears, her mouth gagging on his cock. He pulls out once more and plunges in deeply one last time. He feels the muscles of her mouth and throat around his cock.
He begins face fucking her again. His pace grows faster. He begins grunting. Until finally he pulls out, stroking his cock. “I’m gonna cum on my baby girl.”
baby girl watches his cock excitedly as the first burst of cum shoots out and hits her in the face. Over and over each spurt lands on her face. She is smiling as best as she can.
Daddy takes his cock and presents it to baby girl. She does not hesitate to suck it clean for him. She does not hesitate to milk every last drop out of him and take in his taste.
“You have pleased Daddy so very very much, baby girl.”
-
He leads me, naked, to the folding chair. He orders me to “sit!”, in his Dominant, stern voice. I do as I’m told.
He puts my black collar on, with leash. Inside, my body shakes with anticipation. I can not help but giggle and grin. I am so bad as a sub sometimes.
“Hands at your sides, palms down on the side of the chair.”
I move slowly and carefully, my wrists pressed against the side of the chair. My fingers curled underneath.
He moves away and then pulls out a ribbon. Carefully he weaves it through the chair and binds my wrists to it.
He pulls out another ribbon and kneels down. I naturally spread my legs. I have learned well. He looks at my cunt and grins, but then focuses his attention to my ankles. He presses them against the legs of the chair and weaves the ribbon through, binding them as well.
He looks back up at my cunt and smirks.. “Wet already, slut?”, he remarks. “Look at you, can’t even be properly prepared.”
I bite my lip as his face moves close to my cunt. He breathes in. He can smell my arousal. He loves that… and so do I. He stands, runs his hand up my slit and chuckles. I moan with need. It’s been only 5 minutes and already I want him to fuck me!
He grabs my leash and yanks me forward. I gaze at him. He pushes his finger, wet with my cunt juices into my mouth. “Taste your lust, you slut.” My tongue works quickly around his finger. He lets go and steps back.
He reaches for …. the crop.
“Just because I love leaving marks all over your body. Watching as my artwork rises from your flesh.”
I gasp and savor his words… “Watching as my artwork rises from your flesh.”
His first crop takes me by surprise. I gasp as it hits my stomach. Over and over again he hits my stomach in all different places. I can’t move. I look away, shut my eyes and moan. I feel the heat rising in my flesh, I feel his “art” coming to life.
He moves down, to my thighs. Inner, outer, all over. He is unforgiving. Down to my calves and over my feet. I am heated all over. I am aching … and yet I know that I am wet.
He stops, and pulls me forward by the leash once more. It pulls my attention back and to him. I open my eyes and turn to look at him.
Holding my leash in his left hand, he raises his right hand with crop and smacks my tit. “Ungh!” the pain is instant and it stings. My nipple throbs. I close my eyes and look away. He grabs me by the chin and forces me to look at him. “Look at me, slut!” He orders. “Keep those eyes open.”
I look at him as he lets go of me. He steps back and raises the crop once more. It takes everything I have to keep my eyes open when he crops my other tit. I yelp, I squirm, I moan, but I do not let go of my stare into his eyes. His eyes are grounding me now.
He hits me again and yet again across the tits. My nipples erect and aching. Tears form in my eyes. I whimper but will only take more. As much as he sees fit.
He stops and unties me from the chair. “You are a good girl little one. You are a good little sub.”
He helps me up. Leads me into the bedroom. I wipe my wet eyes. He motions me to get on the bed. He removes my leash and replaces it with the ribbon. He pushes me to lay down and he smiles. He grabs the other end of the ribbon and ties it to the bed leg.
I am now attached by collar to the bed.
“I am leaving now pet. I will go and get us some lunch. You know from where,” He grins. “You will wait here, like this for me, while I go out. Naked and bound to our bed. You will wait as I make the drive out there, order the food, wait for it to be prepared and come home. See you soon.”
And so he leaves, and I am left waiting on the bed, tied. I think about how wonderful it feels to be tied to the bed, waiting for him. He could take as long or as short as he would like. He could return hours later. I feel a throbbing between my legs as I know how wonderful this is. To be here.. waiting.
I feel excited, knowing that while he is gone, he is thinking about me. How I am naked, with wet cunt, waiting for him. I am tied to his bed… tied to him. Aching for his return. Obeying his request. I could easily unbuckle the collar and leave the bedroom, but he knows I would not. I would stay for him. Stay because it pleases him and me. Would he grow erect knowing that I am naked and waiting… his artwork raised on my flesh?
How long will I wait?
-
It was midnight on a Friday night. I was in town for the week. He knew this. I had already settled in bed for the night, my head heavy from the flight and time change. Outside, the rain was coming down hard. A nice change from the climate I was coming from. Drifting off to sleep, my phone chimed… a text.
Thinking I knew who it was, I smiled, but as I opened the message, I was a bit surprised, pleasantly surprised in fact.
-I’m drunk, horny as hell. wanna take advantage of me?-
I chuckled, yawned, and laid myself back to sleep. The phone chimes once more.
-you not interested? I’ll make it worth your while-
Still tired, I was a bit interested. I answer… “oh?“
-come on! come see me. I need it. I need you.-
I grin as I know where this is going from a previous conversation. I’m quite awake now. But I want to hear it. I want to hear him say it.
-come. come make me your bitch like “he” said you could.-
That was enough for me. I put on my black laced slip, my black stilettos and my black trench coat. I grabbed my umbrella, and my duffle bag full of “toys”. Out the door, in a flash, I hailed a taxi. Within the short drive there, I sent him a text. “wait for me… nude… and stroke it. I want you fully erect when I get there.”
Within minutes I was at his place. I took the elevator to the top floor. I knocked instead of ringing the bell. Within seconds the door was opened and I stepped inside.
There he was before me. Naked and fully erect as I had instructed. He was a vision of masculinity. I will have fun making him my bitch. He was silent, not knowing if he should speak. “Hello bitch.” I say, breaking the silence.
“Hello….” he pauses.
“You may call me Mina.” I assure him with a smile.
“Hello Mina, can I take your coat?”
“You may.” I let my coat drop to the floor. Before him I stood, black lace and stilettos. He gasped as his eyes molested my body. I slapped him hard in the face. He grunted. My fingers dug into either side of his chin and I forced him to look at me, while pulling him down to his knees. “You like what you see, don’t you bitch?”
“Yes …. Mina” he stammers.
“Hang my coat up, bitch and meet me in the living room…. and make it quick.” I push him back and he stumbles. He crawls away and I go into the living room.
Seconds later, I sit down on his couch and he returns. Smartly, he sits at my feet. My eyes return to his cock. It has gone flacid.
“Not so hard anymore are we?” My face is stern and unforgiving.
“No, Mina.” he reaches for his erection and begins stroking it once more.
“You’re pathetic bitch.” I tell him. “Look at you, having to play with yourself. Lick my shoes. Get them clean. Don’t worry dear, I cleaned them off just for you. And don’t stop stroking bitch.”
He leans forward, on his knees, one hand stroking his growing erection, the other supporting his weight. I present my right stiletto to him. He licks it generously, running his tongue over the length. I move my heel so so the stiletto presents itself. “Suck it into your mouth bitch, like you were sucking cock. Make it nice and wet. Trust me. The wetter the better.”
I watch him as he takes my shoe into his mouth. He laps it generously with his tongue, takes it deep into his mouth. His head bobs as if he is sucking a cock.
“God dam bitch.” I whisper. “You make me wish I had a cock.”
He groans happy to know my pleasure. I watch the muscles flex and move on his back, as he strokes himself while his head bobs. I am amazed by his willingness to submit.
“You may stop bitch. Turn around, stay down and give me that ass.”
He turns, on all fours, arching his back.
Not good enough.
I rise. Walk over to his head and push my stiletto into the back of his head. “DOWN BITCH” , I assert. I press his head down, it smashed against the floor. His fingers begin digging into the rug. “That’s it bitch, see how nicely your ass get presented now?”
I move away, grab the bottle of lube from the couch and stand behind him. His balls are full, they swing slightly as he breathes deeply in anticipation. I place my right foot on his lower back and snake the heel down towards his ass hole. he grunts.
I push into him a bit, causing him to move forward. Again, another groan.
“Are you sure you want me to make you my bitch?”
“Yes Mina.”
“You’ve been so good, I think you deserve this.” I remove my foot long enough to squeeze some lube on his asshole. I rub it along the heel of my stilettos.
My foot returns in place. My heel pressing into his ass, circling his asshole. He grunts and groans.
“You like this bitch? You want more?”
“Yes Mina.”
I push into him and the heel slides into his ass.
“UUNNNGGHH” he moans.
I tap my heel, letting it slide in and out of his ass, while keeping my foot in place.
I stop, and move to my bag. I pull out my flogger. “Stay there bitch. I’m going to mark you now.”
I work the flogger over and over on him. His back becomes brilliant shades of red as welts slowly rise up. Over and over he moans in pleasure. I move to his backside. The flogger comes down unrelenting on his ass. He shutters with each hit. I delight watching his welts rise.
I stop, curious to see how much he is enjoying this. I lean behind him, pressing myself against him and reach around. he moans in pleasure. I grab hold of his cock. It is fully erect, hard and dripping of cum.
“God dam baby.. you are my bitch.”
“Yes mina” he groans.
I back away and sit on the couch. I spread my legs and raise the fabric of my slip up. My wet, naked cunt in plain view. I watch him before me. On all fours, welted and waiting for his next order. A vision of beauty.
“You may turn and face me. On your knees before me.”
He does as ordered. He looks at my cunt and then looks away. “It is ok. You can look. You have been a good bitch.”
He watches as I finger my cunt. I dip into my wetness and moan. I watch as he moves his hand down to his erect cock. I look at him and nod. He grabs hold and begins stroking.
“I want you to cum for me.”
He begins stroking eagerly as I play with my clit. I moan for him. “Would you like a taste?”
He nods eagerly.
“Ok then. One lick. Only one. No hands.”
He leans in, his tongue digs into my opening and then runs along the slit and circles around my clit before he backs away. I moan deeply. “fuuuuck that was good bitch”
“Now cum for me. I want to watch your cum explode from your cock.”
I work my cunt for him. His eyes are fixated on my fingers. Below him his hand works furiously at his cock. His breathing grows harder. I see his balls begin to swell. His body breaks into a sweat. He breathes hard through his nose. He groans.
“fuuuuck.” he can barely get the words out.
“That’s right baby. Cum for ME.”
He shutters and gasps and the head of his cock swells. He growls and strokes hard one last time and then he lets himself go. Spurt after spurt comes rushing out of his cock. It shoots over the floor. It runs down his hand. A drop hits me. Gasping and heaving he looks at me.
“Did you enjoy being my bitch?”
“Yes Mina.”
“Good. I enjoyed making you my bitch.”
*Don’t forget that you can also visit Mina at http://longingsend.wordpress.com*
“I’m tired.” you say to me. I am sitting adjacent to you in my own comfy chair. My laptop heating my skin as I busily pay the bills.
“Me too.” I quickly answer. My eyes never leave the screen.
You sigh to yourself. This wasn’t the response you were hoping for.
“Actually, I’m rather bored right now.” Your voice changes just slightly. But I can hear the difference.
“Oh?” I say, looking at you, raised eye brows and half grin. Challenging you almost.
“Stand up. Over there.” You point to a location.
I close the laptop, remove my glasses and stand at my designated spot.
“Remove your clothes.”
I do as I’m told.
“Now come here in front of me, at my feet, but not too close. Get on all fours and face away from me. I want to watch your cunt get wet as you play with you clit.”
Again I obey. My cunt is already getting wet. I go down on all fours and face away from you. My ass in the air I have to put my face to the floor in order to play with myself for you.
“Mmmmm,” you moan. “Look at you. You are already wet even before you have touched yourself. Spread yourself wider.”
I move my knees even farther apart. I make my fingers spread my cunt lips. I dip them into my cunt, assuming you would enjoy this. I continue pleasuring myself, making my clit throb furiously. I can hear you going through my bag that I left right next to your seat. I go through the list of items inside. Nothing out of the ordinary, clothes for tomorrow, toiletries and… oh my! I forgot the buttplug was in there. I am to carry it everywhere I go.
“Mina,” you purr. “Back yourself over here so that I can touch you.”
I do as I’m told. I feel your hands on my ass and you spread me. You stare at my backside as you spread me and then close me and then spread me once more.
“I’m bored and in need of something new Mina. I know that this is practically virgin territory for you. I think it’s time we use our newest little toy.”
I hear you open the lube and squeeze. Your finger touch my asshole and I shudder. You spread the lube generously all over my hole and then let your finger dip inside. I grunt just a little. Now I am nervous. I hear more lube being squeezed.
“Now Mina, I need you to help me spread you. Open your legs as far as you can and put your face to the floor.”
Again I do as I’m told.
“Good girl, little one.”
I melt. My heart skips a beat. I feel the plug pushed against my ass. Your left hand grabs my hip and holds me in place. I inhale deeply and try to relax and feel you push the plug in slowly. First the tip and then the rigid body invades my ass. I feel myslf opening wider as it fills me slowly. At it’s maximum girth, I thought I was going to have to quit, but you gently push forward. “Good girl.” And I submit.
The plug finally meets it’s destination. And I begin to relax. I feel it inside me, filling me. You pull away, looking at your masterpiece, lube dripping everywhere. “Good girl, little one, what do you say we play now?”
You push me forward a bit and I move for you. You stand and remove your clothes, cracking your belt the way I like it. I moan at the sound. I feel my clit throb. You give me one smack with the belt and throw it aside, a satisfied grin on your face.
You move behind me and I feel your hands on my ass. You play with the base of the plug. You move it, twist it, pump it slowly. I respond to you. I moan softly. It feels good. It’s a strange feeling to be filled like this. And then your fingers move to the silver area in the middle of the plug’s base and you push the button. The vibrations are strong and I nearly buckle underneath you.
I yelp and moan. The vibrations resonate through my walls. I can feel it massage my pussy. It feels good. Really good. Intensely good! You watch me buck underneath you and moan. Your hand reaches for you cock, already quite stiff. You stroke it slowly as you watch my wet cunt and stuffed asshole.
“Little one, do you like that?”
“Mmm hmm.” I nod my head. It’s all I can do at the moment.
“Good then. I want to really fill you up now.”
You move behind me. You rub your cock head against my cunt, making yourself wet and slowly you enter me. The sensation of having you enter me while my ass is full is unbelievable. I have never felt anything like this before. And neither have you. You moan and groan loudly. Your fingers dig into my flesh. Mine dig into the carpet. I groan beneath you and clinch my teeth. You push yourself all the way in and gasp.
We stay like this for a few seconds, feeling the sensations within each other. I feel how full I am .. and I LOVE it. The pulsing vibrations are intense. You feel yourself within me and feel vibrations pressed into your cock.
You steady yourself once more and begin pumping yourself in and out of my cunt. We are both moaning loudly. We are both digging our fingernails into whatever is available. It doesn’t take us long. We escalate quickly into our orgasm. I feel you pulsing inside me stronger than I have ever felt it before. I scream in ecstasy as my pussy grips you.
We come down together and you slowly slide yourself out of me and turn the vibrations off. We lay there, naked, sweating and panting on the floor. You wrap your arms around me tightly. “You are a treasure little one. I love you.” I feel the plug still within my ass. “I love you too.”
*** Don’t forget that you can also find Mina at http://longingsend.wordpress.com ***
It all began earlier in the day when you texted me. Making me all hot and bothered.
And now here you are in front of me in your “policeman” look, dark pants and shirt and your hair cut so short. And your words ring clearly in my ears… “You will recieve a swift spanking should you deny me.”
I grinned inside.
You led me quickly to the bedroom, you had been waiting all day for this moment. You do look handsome. How could I deny you? But I want to play.
“Undress.” You don’t ask, you tell.
I do as I’m told, allowing my clothes to fall at my feet. Your eyes never leave my body. I stand in place and watch you undress yourself. First that fabulous shirt and then I catch my breath as you remove your belt. You let it SNAP. My cunt twitches. I watch your pants fall to the floor. Your cock begs attention.
“Suck it.” you demand.
I walk over, let my hands caress you chest. My lips leave kisses on your chest.
“Suck it.” You say more sternly.
I ignore you now and move my lips to your nipples. I begin licking and sucking them. You know that I know better.
“SUCK IT!” You are getting annoyed now. *grin* You begin pushing me down to your cock. I fight back, resisting you, pulling myself away.
Angered now, you grab hold of my hair and pull me so I have to look at you. Still I fight and your hand reaches for my face and hold my chin in place.
We look at each other. “Suck it,” you demand once more. You let my chin go and pull my hair once more and force me to my knees. “Suck it.”
Overwhelmed I take one look at your semi hard cock and I SPIT. Not on your cock, but on your abdomen. I’ve never been so bold. I shocked even myself, but nothing could prepare me for what came next.
SLAP!
You were just as shocked and your first instinct was to slap me. I felt the heat on my left cheek. The shock created wetness in my eyes, but I was not hurt, nor sad. I felt excited. Never had you done such a thing before.
Before I could move or respond, you pushed me face first into the bed using my hair for control. You let me go. “Don’t you fucking move.” I heard the cuffs and you grabbed my arms and cuffed my wrists together. “Fuck the paddle, I’m going belt tonight.”
You’ve never done this before. Only hand, paddle, or cock have ever smacked my ass.
SMACK
The pain was almost unbearable right away.
“Don’t you EVER deny me!”
SMACK
Again my eyes were becoming wet, but so was my cunt.
SMACK
I whimpered beneath you.
I hear you put the belt away. “I think that is enough for your first time. I’m sure you understand now.” You uncuff me.
“Suck it.” You use a soft soothing voice and you stroke my head and hair. Instantly my lips are to your cock. I have learned my lesson….. for now. *wink*
