6.27.2016: Mistress, Please

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Mistress, Please

 

Moans filled my sleep-hazed mind stirring my libido.

“Please? Please?”

I frowned wondering if I was dreaming. When silence resumed, I settled back in trying to get lost in the happiness of sleeping in.

“Mistress Please!”

I knew that voice. I opened my eyes and rolled over to see pet stroking her plump clit. Her routine included waking up in enough time before work to masturbate. She wasn’t allowed to come, though. That was my decision as her Mistress.

I watched observing her juices coating her fingers, cunt lips, and even the sheets. She’d been a busy girl. Her thigh muscles were tense and spasming. I licked up her thigh tasting her juices. Her moans grew louder and wilder. I bit down on her thigh hearing the sweetest melody.

“Aaaah! Mistress, please!”

I chuckled. Why she thought I’d make this simple for her was beyond me. Her nipples were pebbled peaks that drew your mouth to them. I pulled them with my teeth and her body spasmed beneath me.

“So close. Please, I beg. Can pet come for you? I’ll…”

I blocked out her pleading and continued exploring “My” body. I licked across her collar bone and then bit into her neck.  She groaned and I felt a bit of her wetness against my thigh. I chuckled again.

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“All of that excitement better be for me,” I spoke into her ear. I’d kept my voice low yet commanding.

“Yes!” Her fingers moved faster. I was getting into her mind now affecting her so much more.

“Pet, wants to come for Mistress, huh? I need you on edge before I can make a decision. Make that pussy beg for me. Show me how much you want to come.”

Pet threw her head back as she drove herself closer to the edge. Loud moans became groans. Her  fingers were now deep inside of her dripping cunt. I slid my fingers between us and stroked her clit. She moved to lift her head and I grabbed a fist full of her hair bringing her fully under my control.

“May I…”

“No. Not yet. Come closer to the edge. You’ll do it because I told you to. And we both know you make your Mistress happiest when you’re teetering on the edge.”

Her breathing shallowed and I knew she was just where I wanted her. Her orgasm was but a hair away. Sweat coated her body heavily as she struggled. Her body was going through the shock of being denied. She whimpered conveying the pain of holding back.  She was completely under my spell and power surged through me.  She was mine and I had the authority to make her suffer.

I leaned close to her ear to make sure that she could hear me through the fog that was probably settling in. “Come for me.”

The roar that emerged from her was electrifying. I watched her eyes as they lost focus. Her body grew heavy in my arms as she floated. Her arms went slack and I could see the beads of sweat cooling against her skin. Her fingers no longer fucked her greedy cunt. She was angled toward me and that too ignited my furnace of control.

I held her against me and waited for her to calm. I kissed her forehead, moved the wet curls from her head, and caressed her body. This was the start to my Monday and a damned good one too.

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6.23.2016: She Will

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She Will

Mine. Bound. Ready. Waiting. Mine. I caressed the side of her cheek and she moaned. Any touch, especially mine had to be torturous. I’d pushed her to the brink and the only thing that she could do was wait. Would I let her come? Did she deserve it? I caressed her lips and she pulled my finger into her mouth. Hot. Wet. She sucked persistently demonstrating her talents. She’d get there eventually. On her knees begging, trying to convince me that I should give in to her desires. But this wasn’t about her. It never was. Her purpose is to satisfy me. And she will…

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I stroked over her body tweaking this and that between my fingertips. She bucked, closer than before. I looked down to a trail coating her thighs. Always so responsive. I leaned close to kiss her lips and she held her breath. Would the lone kiss tip her over? I nibbled her lips and she purred the sweetest sound. Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips but I caught it and pulled it into my mouth. As I kissed her, she shivered. Bucked. Fucked. Her moans grew louder into a scream that spoke of the truth. Orgasm.

I chuckled. She thought that this was over. I lowered her to her knees and waited for her body to calm.

“Yes Sir?”

I unbuckled my belt and sat it beside her. The lone tear was the indication that I needed to know that she understood. Permission wasn’t granted. I unbuttoned my pants exposing just how much I wanted her.

“Open. Lean forward and take all of me. Not another word.”

Being the good girl that she was, she complied.

“Fuck!”

I moved back and forth using her head as leverage. She gagged, choked, but still she followed my commands. She was my personal toy and the fun had only just begun.

“Swallow.”

She did and I barely held on. The warmth was enough for me to shoot off. But the way that her tongue moved, caressing me, inviting me to give her something to swallow, was almost too much. I pulled away and she used her hands to stroke me. She wanted this as much as I did. I nodded to her and again I went into her mouth.

Wet sounds echoed throughout the room and it stirred the demon that had been sleeping until now. She gurgled and my cock twitched. It was too soon. I pulled from her mouth and pulled her to her feet. Before she could catch her balance, she was bent over with her legs spread dripping with need. I entered her hard and fast. The gasp in surprised was followed by more moans. She cried out my name as I took what I sought.

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Her walls quivered around me and I gripped her hips to anchor my control. She was tight and her pussy sucked me almost as well as her mouth had. Sweat beaded over us while passion took hold and didn’t let go. I spanked her as I rode her sweet ass into another orgasm.

“Please!”

“You will be punished for that too. I told you not to speak.”

Thinking about how I would punish her was all that I needed in order to slip. My grasp on my orgasm was gone and my sure strokes turned jerky and unsynchronized. I came so hard that I bucked her flat against the bed. My body was on top of hers and I panted in her ear.

“Please Sir, can your girl come too?” She spoke between tears and sobs.

“No.”

Her body shook as I rolled off of her and pulled her into my arms.

“One orgasm was enough for today.”

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6.20.2016: More Please

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 More Please

I was bound helpless, just the way he liked me. I wanted what he liked because it was that much more satisfying. He picked up a flogger with long leather strands and my body shivered in response. He always pushed me hard with that one.

My nipples pebbled in anticipation. My heart beat so hard that I felt as if it were beating out of my chest. Anxiety?

“Breathe, lass. Don’t stop the fun before it begins.”

His hands were of a working man that loved to spend his days building things. I’ve watched this carpenter sand wood the way that women desired to be made love to. I’ve experienced his touch and still I was envious. Men needed to sign up as his apprentice to learn his tricks. He was great at tearing things down to build something new and beautiful. I was proof of that.

“Good girl. Stay with me.”

Painfully slow, he kissed and stroked every inch of my body bringing it to life. The good spots were rewarded with sucking and licking. I didn’t mean genitalia. There was a spot on my thigh that curled my toes, he sucked it. The sensitive space beneath my ear was licked. The side of my knee was licked and sucked. My chin was nibbled and sampled. I was a mess and he hadn’t even touched the naughty places.

“Ready?”

I looked up at him but I felt drunk with need. I nodded wanting anything from him that he’d give. He twirled the flogger  warming up before I felt the light stings of the tips of the strands. It was more of a caress than a flogging. That didn’t stop the blood from rushing to heat my skin. Thighs, sides of my breasts, hips, calves, and belly all received his call for me to pay attention. It was a warning.

The flogging stopped and back were his mouth and hands. He kneaded my breast. Palmed my ass. Cupped my cunt. All the while kissing my lips. Sucking my nipples. Stroking my clit. Must. Not. Beg. If I did  he’d draw it out longer and even withhold orgasms. That didn’t stop me from moaning. He loved the sound of my distressed need. It fed his Sadistic nature. Only he could end my suffering and he wasn’t there yet. I’d wait.

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More. I gasped loudly as he pulled my clit into his mouth and sucked hard. My body fought for freedom but the cuffs and straps held me tight. His tongue teased every nerve ending I had in my pussy.  Every tongue stroke caused a wave to move down my body. I moved against his mouth hoping to find release. So close. His teeth scathed my sensitized clit making me still. He nipped it and the pain pushed my orgasm back a bit.

I watched as he slid beneath me  and then his tongue entered me in one sweep.

“Fuck, Sir!”

He chuckled against me but his tongue never wavered. He fucked me with it as if it were his dick. In and out, slowly and then fast. My stomach tightened, fighting spasms that threatened to take over. I was juicy and beyond needy. I was under his control and loving every second. Lost in a sea of passion. I couldn’t tell you when he got up but I heard his next words loud and clear.

“That pussy gets sweeter for me every time. I want to hear your desire for me loud and clear. I don’t want you to hold back. Beg me for my touch. This is one time you won’t regret it, lass.”

“Yes…”

Hard slashes of leather bit my skin. My eyes open wide and another struck. My thighs burned and I couldn’t help but to cry out. He stepped forward and kissed me. I didn’t hold back and whined when he stepped away again. Rewarded for meeting his demand.

He started over lightly flogging me until he built up the intensity so much that he could only target my thighs and breasts. Pain? No. It’d burned into the most delicious pleasure I’ve ever tasted. And I wanted more.

“Please… please… please…”

My body was in shock at how high he was taking me. I wanted more. Craved it like it was the best drug I’d ever taken.

“Use me! Please don’t stop.”

More lashes. More strokes. More pain. More pleasure. More Him. I couldn’t ignore the way that my body had become weightless. I gripped my hands tighter hoping not to float off of the cross that I was attached to. My thoughts? Muddled. Colors begin to blend and I couldn’t make out my captor any more. Was I crying? My eyes closed, too heavy to hold open. Moving my lips became too much. I couldn’t feel him anymore was he there?  My heart raced. Was I running? Yes! The closer I got to the edge… of… Faster I pushed. Searching for the freedom at the finish… Harder to breathe… close… building… shaking… numbness… touching…

“Come for me!”

A rush followed by a release so monumental that my throat burned it’s cry. More building…

“Again!”

Release. Was that another?

The growl was unmistakable. “Again.”

No amount of preparation readied me for the release so powerful that I…

Kisses so tender, I barely felt through the fog, pulled at me. Warmth enveloped me and I sighed as comfort threatened to put me in a deep sleep.

“Baby, I need you to come back to me.”

I nodded. I didn’t want to leave him. Struggling to clear my mind, I groaned.

“Lassie girl.” The command behind his words couldn’t be ignored.

I opened my eyes and looked at him. Blinking to adjust my vision, the sight of him was more comforting than the fog.

“Good. Girl.”

I lifted my leg over his and came in contact with a very stiff cock. He pulled me closer and I reached for his erection. We were in bed. When did we get here? He pulled the blanket up higher around me.

“I’m on edge, girl. Careful.”

I nodded mischievously. I lowered my head and sucked him before stroking him quickly. Dominants need rewards too right? His hips arched and bucked. I licked around the head and sucked him deep before stroking him again. His grip on me grew tighter as he held back.

“Please let me serve you.” I purred.

“Fuck, yes girl!”

Thick jets squirt from him coating my hand and his thighs. He panted and growled his release. So sexy… I removed my hand and cleaned him with my mouth, milking him for more.

“You are something else.” He said while trying to catch his breath.

I smiled as I slid up to steal a kiss. “Only for you.”

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6.13.2016: Real Simple

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Real Simple

My angel kneeled in front of me almost too perfectly. I sipped my beer knowing exactly what I wanted tonight. Sometimes you just had to keep things real simple. And I was in a simple kind of mood.

“Lay back and touch that kitty cat for me, angel. Make her nice and wet so I can hear you purr for me.”

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Angel stripped and I gave her a pillow from the couch. She propped up her upper body aiming her pussy toward the floor. She spread her lips giving me the perfect view of her glistening cunt. She was ready but I wanted her worked up before I was seated deep inside.

She teased the underside of her clit making her thighs spasm.

“Shit!” I palmed my dick ready to take her here and now.

I thought she was going to come because she was shaking so hard. She removed her fingers but ground her hips into the floor. She was only warming up. She teased her folds as if she were going to penetrate herself but she always stopped short. She was panting from how turned on she was. Her clit was swollen and begging for me to suck it. She whimpered and I looked up to see her sucking her nipple.

“Mhm…” I encouraged.

Her fingers disappeared into her dripping canal with little resistance. I could imagine being inside of her with her slick   passage sucking me deeper into her warmth. I shifted, restraining myself from saying “the hell with it” and taking over.

“Touching myself for you always  makes me want you so bad.”

“Yeah?” I unzipped my pants and pulled my boxer briefs down a bit to spring my dick free. Yeah… I was ready.

 

“Yes, Sir.”

Each upward thrust of her fingers was met with a downward swing of her hips bringing her closer to the edge. Her moans turned into groans. Groans into the best fucking purring I’d ever heard.

“Fuck, angel. You’re making me so hard.”

She raised her fingers of her free hand to her mouth and sucked two of her fingers into her mouth. Her moans grew louder, her hips moved wilder, and her cunt dripped. It was all for me. I stroked my shaft and it seemed to push her into overdrive. Louder moans and whimpers flowed from her quivering lips. It was time.

“Come for me, girl.” I was so aroused that my voice was strained.

“Ye-s Sir.” She screamed so loud that I gripped my cock to keep from coming.

It was one of those feel good orgasms that made her keep pumping her fingers. I slid between her legs and stroked her clit making her spiral into another orgasm.  She was limp and drifting when I picked her up and headed to the bedroom where the good shit would happen. I figured she should be comfortable when I fucked the little energy that she had left out of her.

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I laid her down and stripped off my clothes. She watched through heavy lids.

“Is that kitty ready for more?”

Angel spread her legs and nodded. “Please.”

She didn’t know what she was asking for but I was about to show her.

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6.9.2016: Dreaming?

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Dreaming

I opened my eyes and closed them back instantly. Drowsy. Horny. Wet. Ready. Dreams of him flooded my memory making me want to seek his body for a good hard fuck. My body protested every thought. I was tired and needed more sleep. Conflicted. That place between consciousness and not held me tight and wouldn’t let go. I need to rest but I wanted to take action. The energy surrounding me held a degree of passion that wouldn’t let me shake it. I could almost feel…

Lips sucked my sensitive nipples and I moaned. There was no holding back. Lust driven, I needed to get off. I opened my eyes and saw no one but I felt a tug on my nipples and my eyes closed, back arched. I could feel the heat of his body as he kissed up my body and over my neck. I tossed my head aside giving him access. I gripped the sheets to channel all of my energy his way.

He turned my head back to him and looked into my eyes. My labored breathing encouraged my beating heart. Or was it the other way around? He started to fade and so I stopped thinking. The image of him became clearer and I felt my legs being spread wide. He used his thick erection to spank my clit into submission. Loving the sting, I cried at how good it felt. He nodded his approval and then he entered me in one long thrust. My eyes widened and I air rushed from my lungs.

“Breathe.”

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I did but it was only to moan. He was so deep. I was so full. My pussy came awake all at once and it throbbed. He slid his arms beneath mine and then gripped my shoulders as he pounded me wildly. What the…

My body shook as he hit the same sweet spot repeatedly. I lifted my legs angling him directly where I wanted. My legs quivered and I gushed with every down sweep of his hips. Tears coated my face as I made indescribable noises of affirmation.

“Please don’t stop!” I begged.

I slid my fingers down to my clit as he raised his body a bit. I stroked it over and over as my body was racked with orgasm after orgasm. They were small bits of relief that were growing in intensity.

“Are you trying to make me come?” He asked.

I shook my head no. I needed him hard and thrusting to continue getting off. No, I didn’t want him to come yet. I moved my fingers faster pressing my sex button harder. What has gotten in to me?

“Me.” He said.

I moaned louder as the most intense orgasm began building. He looked at me but his rhythm faltered as I grew closer. I was pulling him in with me and his features were distorting as he fought off his own orgasm. His hand gripped my hips pulling me closer. The other hand pulled at my hair. I was being pulled underwater in a sea of passion and I was drowning. Suspended I closed my eyes as my body panicked in response to the pull that wouldn’t let go.

“Come with me.”

The sweetest release numbed me. Rapid firing sparks were setoff. One after another. Again and again. My arms were now at my sides limp and my legs were…

“Again!”

I felt a sting to my clit and then blackness.

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The alarm clock sounded and I groaned. I fought with heavy limbs to get up and walk across the room and silence it. It was the only way to wake the non-early bird. Never opening my eyes, the steps were ingrained into my brain and so was the button pressing. Like always I walked back to the bed but my conscious warned me that there was no going back. I opened my eyes and looked at the bed that I desperately wanted to climb into. The sheets were soiled and appeared to have that same moist look that it does after sex. There were no traces of another person and yet I felt fucked. Fully awake I looked around the dimly lit room. Was it a dream?

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I heard a click and ran to the living room seeing no traces of a person and the door was locked. I frowned and wiped my face with hands trying to dispose of the sleep induced fog. I pulled my hand back to my nose smelling the sweet essence of me. I moaned. Yes, I smelled delicious. No longer caring about what happened, I headed to the shower. It was time for my Saturday workout and suddenly I was feeling on top of the world; riding a high that comes natural after the best of fucks.

 

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6.6.2016: No!

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No!

His fingers were deep inside me stroking a fire that he controlled. He was using his other hand to stroke his hard flesh. I wanted it. Badly. I licked my lips wanting to suck him off or ride him until he released inside me.

“See something you want?”

I growled in frustration. He wouldn’t let me come and I wasn’t allowed to touch his erection. I wanted it. Needed it.

I whined. “Please, Sir.”

“No. Bad girls aren’t allowed to touch my cock.”

I slapped the bed beside me.

“Temper tantrums are what put you in this position. Do you think you should be throwing another?”

“I’m sorry. I won’t… ooooh!” I moaned. He was taking me higher and my hips welcomed the thrusts of his fingers. What was I saying?

“I don’t trust the promises of a greedy girl.”

I wanted to touch him and my hands sought him but I stopped them, needing to follow his instruction. This was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. I was a fiend and he was the best drug. Who could deny that?

As the spasms wrecked, my eyes were heavy, and I licked my lips again. “Please let me suck you.”

“No.” What did he mean “no”?

Frustrated I reached for him and when I was almost there, his facial expression of a disappointed scowl was enough to make me freeze. I gripped my hair feeling insane. I was getting angry but still I rode his fingers. They weren’t as amazing as his lovely penis but a girl had to deal with what she got.

“Girls that throw hissy fits don’t deserve to feel my dick inside them.”

I panted wanting it. Every time he said no, I wanted it more. Maybe I didn’t deserve it. Maybe I should act better. Maybe I shouldn’t have pulled all of my clothes out of the closet because I couldn’t find what I wanted to wear. Maybe I should have controlled my anxiety better. After being scolded, I’d cleaned it all up and made it nice and pretty. That was a start, right?

I saw a bit of cum shoot from him and I leaned forward. He shook his head no as he removed his fingers from my dripping cunt. He sniffed the fingers that he’d used to fuck me and switched hands, jerking with my juices on his hand. I wanted to object. I wanted him to use me instead. I was jealous. It was upsetting yet so flipping sexy. I was mesmerized by how he enjoyed me without—me. I watched as he came, making a mess on his thighs, groin, and stomach. It could have been inside me but maybe he’d let me clean him? His eyes were closed and he was savoring the moment. Conflict ricocheted through my mind. I wanted him to always find his pleasure, I just wanted it to be with me.

When he was finished, he pulled a towel from behind him and wiped away the evidence of his orgasm. I pouted silently. How could he just…?

“Go get cleaned up. We have to get to dinner and on time. Your clothes are hanging on the back of the bathroom door.”

I nodded and scurried away. I wiped the tear from my face as the punishment finally hit home. I turned on the water of the shower and felt Him enter the bathroom. I turned facing him.

“I’m sorry.” I whispered.

He nodded and walked over to me. The simple kiss to my forehead warmed me. He followed it with kisses to my nose, cheeks, and finally a long lingering kiss to my lips.

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“Get dressed.” With that he walked out.

I got in the shower not wanting to waste any more time. I thought about his body as he came and how it arched into his hand. A hand that was coated in me. He’d wanted me just as badly, if not more. There was satisfaction in that. Mhm… His.

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