Tonight, I’m gonna spread you as wide as possible. So your holes are so stretched open you can feel them pulsing before I’ve even touched you. So you’re so vulnerable and exposed that your scent of arousal will fill the room.
Then I’m gonna make sure to enjoy you. Make sure I penetrate you slowly. Inch by inch. So when my cock finally pushes as far inside you as possible, you feel it everywhere. Tonight, babygirl we see just how deep I can get.
Shhh, I don’t want hear anything out of that pretty mouth. No noise. No whimper. No moans. No begging pleas. Plenty of time for that. Plenty of time for you to let me know what I’m doing to to you.
Right now though, I just want to concentrate on making you feel every inch of me. Feel every part of your body being owned. So you understand that you’re mine. That when I want to make it hurt, I will. That when I want to fill you up hard and deep, I will.
And just look at you. Taking every inch. Keeping your hand behind your back like I told you. Making sure your ass is nice and high for me. You’re just telling me that you want more. That you need this. That you like what I’m doing to you. Just as I suspected. More is coming. Much more.
“Bye babe, I’ll see you later.”
“Wait one second sweetheart.”
“Come on, I’m gonna be late.”
“I said wait. Mmm, don’t you look sexy, baby.”
“Thanks, babe. Can I go now?”
“No. Fuck no. Get those hands on the table.”
“Come on…really? Can’t we….”
“Get your fucking hands on the table. Make me ask you again. I dare you.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Mmm, fuck. Look at this hot little pussy. You shouldn’t keep it covered up like that. Fuck no. You should keep it open. Wet. So you can fucking smell yourself all afternoon. Oh yeah, one more thing. When you get home, I’m going to finish what I’m starting. And you best be watching that pretty mouth of yours. Because if it gets out of line, I’m gonna make sure it gets right back in line. And fast. You got that, little one? You fucking got anything else to say?”
“No, Sir.”
“Good. Best be on your way. You don’t want to be late.”
Sundays were football days. He never wanted her to feel like she was excluded from participating so one Sunday as he was getting ready to watch, he looked at her, his eyes looking her up and down, plaintively teasing her.
“Strip naked for me. Now”
She looked at him, a little surprised. “Y..yes, Sir.” She moved towards the bedroom to change before his voice stopped her in her tracks.
“Where do you think you’re going? I said “strip naked for me”. Not in the bedroom. Not by yourself Here. Now.”
She blushed, as his eyes just locked on hers. “Yes, Sir.” She stripped out of her clothes, his eyes on her the whole time, admiring her. Ogling her. He didn’t hesitate at all watching her. She felt herself slightly tremble as she slipped her panties off, not having any idea what he was thinking.
“Mmm, good girl. Now, get on the ottoman. On your hands and knees.”
“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” She did as he told her and crawled onto the ottoman. She spread her legs apart, knowing how he liked it. She watched the football game come on and she remained in the position. A minute or two went by with nothing, just the whir of the game in the background. She felt herself tingling with anticipation as she waited, attempting to remain patient.
Suddenly she felt his fingers. Rubbing her clit gently. Massaging it. His other hand pulling her hair back hard. His mouth was suddenly against her ear. “You’re going to stay naked like this for the entire game. You’re going to keep that pussy and ass in front of me just like that. You’re going to feel my fingers and my mouth and tongue teasing you relentlessly. And you’re going to use that mouth of yours too. You’re going to soak this little ottoman by the time the game is over. Leave a puddle and a mess for you to clean up.”
She trembled as he heard him speak, her clit throbbing now from his touch. “Yes, Sir”, she said in a breathy voice, her hips grinding against his fingers now.
“Good. Because when the game ends, I’m going to take you into the bedroom and tie you down real fucking tight. Then I’m going to spend the next few hours working you over until you’ve cum so many times you can’t even see straight. So you keep that ass just like that. Make sure that pussy is perfectly in my view. And make sure you understand that I am going to do things to you over the next three hours that are going to make you leak everywhere.”
With that, he gave her bottom a firm, hard smack. She whimpered as he did it, a smile crossing her lips. He would fulfill every promise he made that night, as he always did.
“How long do you think I can rub your pussy like this for?”
“Oh fuck, oh fuckk, I don’t know, Sir.”
“It’s not hard work, I’m barely touching you. Just working my fingers ever so gently on you.”
“Oh goddd, ohhh, Sir, it feels so good.”
“I mean, I could probably keep you stimulated like this for several hours. Just letting my fingers gently massage your wet little pussy.”
“Ohhhh fuckkk, please, Sir. Please let me cum, Sir.”
“Oh kitten, not yet. I don’t want you to get too exhausted right at the beginning. I’ve got a very long night for you.”
“Please, Sir. It feels so good. I’m right there.”
“No, my little kitten. You’ll be there until I want you not to be there. But you keep begging. I like to hear you beg.”
“Kitten.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Get that hot little ass of yours over here.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“No kitten, on your hands and knees. Crawl to me.”
“Mmm, yes, Sir”
“Good, girl. Let me see that ass shake while you crawl. Pull that dress up so I can see it.”
“Mmm, yes, Sir”
“Look how sexy that ass is, kitten. Makes me so fucking hard.. I want to explore that ass tonight.”
“Yes, Sir.”
‘Get your little ass in the bedroom. I can’t wait another minute.”
“Mhmm, yes, Sir.”
He came home from work one day to find her at the front door. Waiting. He closed the door and admired her, her body almost completely nude, a pair of thigh highs the only thing adorning her body. In her hand, she held her cuffs, the cuffs he used when they had some of their rougher sessions.
“Did you misbehave”, he asked, his eyebrow, raised as she looked at him, his stern tone always making her wet.
“No, Sir”
“Then why are you holding the cuffs, kitten?”
Her eyes looked at him longingly, pleadingly. “Sir, I didn’t misbehave. I didn’t break a rule. I…I….”
“What is it, kitten? Expain, please”, his stern tone, always arousing and intimidating her at the same time.
“Sir, I…I just want you to use me tonight. Hard. Push me and have me for your pleasure, Sir. I need it tonight. I need to feel your power.
He looked at her, a wry smile crossing his face. “Very well, kitten. You should always get what you need. Bow your head. Hands behind you.“ She smiled softly at him, more aroused than ever. "Thank you, Sir. She bowed her head and placed her hands behind her back. Seconds later she felt the cool steel circle her wrists, his confident hands taking control, his power consuming her, her mind entering her small space, the noise of the day quieting, her body where it belonged. With him.
His fingers had been working her over for what seemed like hours. He kept bringing her to the edge over and over, each time awaiting the desperate whimpering that would accompany the hard thrusts of his digits inside her extremely aroused pussy.
“Sir….Sir…….”
“Yes, little one”, he would reply, his voice so tempered and even keeled.
“Please….please, Sir.”
“No. Not yet.” He would then proceed to increase the intensity and speed of his thrusts, making her noises more high pitched, more desperate. Just as she would think she couldn’t hold off anymore, he would slow his fingers down, letting them just stay inside her sex, his voice filling her ears, his words making her ache just as badly.
“You’re really wet tonight, little one. Sopping. You’re making some mess here aren’t you? I wonder how long I can keep this going with you. How much you can take. The one thing I do know is that you won’t dare cum before I’m ready. Tell me why that is?”
“Because its your pussy, Sir.”
“Excellent.”
With that, his fingers began pumping back and forth, the routine beginning once again. It never got boring to him. Never got old. And judging by her noises and moans, it didn’t for her either.
She clung to him tightly as he ran his fingers over the most delicate parts of her flesh. Cleaning her, stroking her, giving her the tender care that she needed. He could be rough, forceful and domineering, providing her with the structure and discipline that she craved and needed. She craved his firmness, his strength and brutality, often yearning for it and requesting it.
But yet, she would not be able to enjoy that without his gentleness, his comfort, his solace. He did not fear showing her his vulnerability, his softness, his devotion and love. It was this side of him, coupled with the other needs he provided that made her choose him. The way he took care of her, held her, massaged her, always making her feel safe and protected. The reason she was with him, was because he was him and no other. There could never be anyone else, because they were not him.
I don’t want to make sweet love to you right now. I’m not looking to be tender and gentle. I have no desire to take my time and build you up until you can’t hold out another second.
I have a much different idea. I want to pound into you as hard as I can. I want to watch your eyes as I feel that tight pussy of yours stretching, wrapping around me, taking what I have to give it.
I want to hear you whimper helplessly, your desperate little grunts, your high pitched little moans gradually getting louder and louder with each thrust. I want to feel my cock stiffen even more as you make these little noises
After all that, I’m going to make sure my hand is tightly wrapped in your hair the entire time, so that pretty head of yours can’t move, can’t do anything without me letting it. So that you feel my fingers wrapped in it all the way to your scalp.
Then I’m going to growl in your ear. Make you listen to the filthy things I have in store for you. Let you know that this is just the beginning. That I’m going to be using you for the remainder of the day just like this. Hard. Deep. Dirty. You listening to me? Damn right you are.
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