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4.24.2018: It’s Broken

Inspired by Masturbation Monday

It’s Broken

It wasn’t wet. No matter what I did to it, it wouldn’t get wet. I’d been trying to masturbate for over an hour and I just couldn’t get in the mood. I wanted to, needed to, but for some damn reason, my head and body couldn’t get on the same page. The release I felt after an orgasm put everything back into focus. It set my mind on the right course to get things done. Newfound energy.

My body, on the other hand, always needed time to recover. Almost as if the release gave it the right combination to shut down and finally relax. Right now, I couldn’t get them to cooperate to get either one of them off.


I closed the porn app and decided to try meditation to focus my energy. It worked. And I focused myself right to sleep.


“Want to tell me what you’ve been up to?”

I heard his voice and jumped awake. Shit! How long had I been asleep?


“Looks like you’ve been a busy girl.”

I sighed. “Not exactly.” I stretched my limbs and then relaxed again. “I tried to masturbate but I guess I wasn’t in the mood.”

“Oh yeah? Why do you say that?”

I groaned, knowing I couldn’t keep it a secret. “I couldn’t get wet. I think it’s broken.”

“I doubt it.” He chuckled.

“Sir, it’s not funny!”

“Tell you what. Let me check to see. If it is, we’ll go to the doctor together.”

“Look…” I spread my legs for him to inspect.

“Yeah, it’s far from wet.”

I watched as he took off his shirt and the muscles in his shoulders flexed.

“Before we assume the worse, I think she should be punished first for not being up to the job.”

“Punished…” I gripped the sheets, hoping he wasn’t serious. “I don’t think we need to punish her.”

“I do.” He leaned down between my legs and placed gentle kisses randomly around my pussy. Not once did he go near my clit. “And what I think is all that matters.”

I hissed, something in his statement made me come alive inside. I wasn’t fully aroused, but I was definitely curious.

He caressed my thighs as he kissed but it was less sexual and more soothing. I ran my fingertips through his hair just to feel the soft curls on my fingertips. He spread my legs wider and then did the same to my nether lips. The cool breeze from his lips made me gasp as my clit hardened in response. That didn’t happen earlier.

“How’d you do that?” I squeaked.

“Easy. You’re under my control. Your body responds to me.”


A firm slap to my clit short-circuited all my thoughts. I opened my mouth to speak and a quick succession of perfectly aimed hard swats prevented whatever was about to be said from exiting my mouth. I groaned, and my body shivered, trying to shake off the stinging blows. But he wasn’t done yet. I lost track of the number of times he hurt me. He didn’t hold back at all and the most horrifying thing happened. I was more than a little wet. Drenched, even. I wasn’t talking about the streaming tears from my eyes but the extreme arousal that seemed to be lubricating everything. His hand, my pussy, the sheets, and even spreading to my thighs.

Finally, he stopped. My head was heavy, and I was confused. I was grateful that he’d stopped. The pain was no more but it left a stinging bite that made everything throb insistently. I needed that to stop because it was making me mad with desire. It literally hurt not to have gratification. More…

“Pleeeeease!” I begged between sobs. “Don’t leave me like this.”

“Who said I was leaving?” He stood up and removed his clothes. “It’s Monday, right?”

“Yeeeees…” I sniffed, “but I can’t… I…”

“My control. Mine.”

I whined because it was it was true. He’d controlled me from the moment that he laid his first finger on my skin. I was a dripping mess because of him. I hadn’t been able to come close.


He settled between my thighs and kissed me thoroughly. I clung to him as if he were my true salvation. His mouth abused mine with his thorough kisses and sweeping tongue. He lowered his hips to mine and I felt the tip of his thickness as it penetrated the crease of my pussy. It stroked over every single sensitive area until he teased my clit. Breaking the kiss, he lowered his hand to grip his erection and he began teasing me even more. Clit and then almost inside. Back and forth. Long strokes. Slow. Persistent. All-knowing. Fucking torturous and downright amazing.

I gasped for air while pulling at my own hair. I was going crazy and he was the reason. I begged for him to take me. Cried for him to fuck me. He watched me become a complete wreck and the corners of his eyes crinkled in amusement. Sick fuck that he was, he was really getting off on seeing me at such a low level in my desperation. His enjoyment was my damn kryptonite. I would sink even lower for his pleasure and he knew it. He would become even more sadistic for mine, and I knew it.

He took my mouth again while he entered me. I moaned loudly as he slid in and out of me just as slowly as the rest of his torment. I scratched at his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his hips as he continued the most delicious tease. I was close, god damn, I was close. He slid out of me and went back to teasing my bruised pussy.

“Nooo!” I shouted.

He gripped a hand full of hair and held my head still while he used his free hand to spank my pussy thoroughly. His eyes held mine captive, but the tears still poured from them.

“Pleeeeease…” I begged.

He took my mouth again, shutting me up while he went back to his teasing game. He removed his hand from my hair and teased my nipples until they ached too. That’s when his slow teasing turned relentless. He focused on moving the head of his shaft back and forth along my clit quickly.

The slow build had only made the oncoming orgasm even more intense. I grabbed at everything. Him. The pillows. The sheets. My hair. The headboard. But nothing anchored me. I was flying blindly and the rush was amazing.


“Come for me!” He grunted.

I was free falling for what seemed an eternity. And then I plummeted to into oblivion as I shattered. He growled near my head how good I felt and how good I’d been for him before he came too.

I tingled all over and it was the best damn feeling. My mind was exhausted and so was my body. He’d been the missing piece to link them together. Exactly what I needed.

“I’m no longer dry,” I teased.

His sticky semen was also all over my pussy.

He chuckled in my ear but didn’t move. He held me, careful not to rest completely on me. I slid my hands into his curls again and he nibbled my neck. This was the peace I craved.

“Good girl.”

“I can’t believe you masturbated with my body,” I murmured.

“It’s Monday,” he mumbled.

He was falling asleep and pulling me along with him. I smiled at his Monday antics and made a note to do this again next week.



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4.9.2018: Just For Them



Inspired by Masturbation Monday


Just For Them


They told me to get to know my body and to value it just as much as they did. A lot of people probably thought that I was crazy being the submissive to a dominant couple. I called them Alpha and Sir. Alpha didn’t like to be called Ma’am because she wasn’t old. I had no issues finding a substitution. And no, it didn’t mean that she was more dominant than he. They were equally torturous but different and I loved it. Back to my body…

I’d sent lots of photos to them over the course of the day. I knew that anything I sent to Alpha, she’d show her kinky friends at the club. The ones that I sent Sir would be kept for his personal use. He liked to masturbate to images of me before I got home. He’d leave evidence on my face cloth which he left on the sink for me to find. He said that using something that smelled like me to clean his cock was symbolic of my purpose. I thought it was endearing, Alpha thought it was gross. I never used the cloth, but it did make me do more laundry than normal.


The picture that I sent to him today, I covered everything naughty but showed my insecurities. I decided to send it because for the first time, I thought I was beautiful. It wasn’t about sex or what they wanted to see. This one was about me feeling good about me. I didn’t get a response all day about it and my insecurities started to whisper. I came home hoping that they weren’t disappointed. None of my naughty bits showed and maybe they weren’t as into it.

It was quiet when I hung up my coat and headed to find them. I wasn’t permitted to speak until they spoke to me, so I couldn’t call out. I heard the faint sounds of jazz as I neared the stairwell. I advanced hoping that I wasn’t intruding. I lived here too but sometimes they needed their alone time too.

I long moan came from Alpha’s mouth that made me quicken my step. She sounded as if she was in a good place and whatever was being done, she loved it. I walked in to find Sir with her long dark hair wrapped around his fist as he long stroked her. She purred and closed her eyes letting him make love to her. His cock shined with evidence of her joy and he never let up.

“Beautiful girl, come suck on my nipples while he fucks me.” Alpha said.

“How’d you know I was here?”

“I could smell your lemon perfume from a mile away.”

I took off my boots and striped as I walked toward them. I laid on my back and scooted beneath her. I went to far and ended up at her belly. I kissed my way to her nipples where I sucked on them firmly.

“Aaahaaa… Mmm…”

Being used this way was my favorite. My job was to enhance the sex they were already having. I got to take things to the next level. I ran my hand down her body and slowly stroked Alpha’s clit while still sucking.


Alpha spread my legs apart and spanked my pussy. I’d touched her without permission, but it was well worth it. I spread her lips and Sir drove into her pussy deeper. More spankings for me as she moaned in delight. I stroked the underside of his shaft as he withdrew and deposited his length.

“Fuck!” He swore.

More spankings.

Carefully, I massaged his balls and caressed underneath them. His movements increased, and Alpha cried out louder.

More spankings.

I was beyond aroused, and I knew if I wasn’t careful, I’d be on edge sooner than later.

“Play with your nipples, dirty girl.” Sir instructed.

I did, and he never told me to stop. They were sensitive and the more that I rolled, pinched, and pulled them, the more that I ground my hips into the bed. I needed more. I need them…

Alpha began spanking my pussy and my entire body spasmed so hard that I thought I was going to cum. I never removed my mouth from her nipples or my hands from mine.

“I’m going to cum…” Alpha moaned out.

“Girl… remove your mouth from her nipples.” Sir demanded.

I did, and Alpha spanked me again, punishing me for his demands. She finger fucked me hard, sound caught in my throat. I was so close, and I couldn’t even get out the words to ask for permission. My stomach rippled as I tried to hold back the orgasm I wasn’t allowed to have. Tears streamed down my face and yet I continued to play with my tender nipples. Telling your body not to do something while you provoked it to do exactly that was the greatest torture. My eyes rolled back as I bucked into her hand begging for more.

“Stop!” Sir demanded.

Alpha spanked my thighs and finally I could breathe. I was soaked and half a second away from an orgasm. I trembled and shook as the edges of my mind tingled in anticipation.

“Tease Alpha, girl.”

I kissed over her body again and reached up with one hand to tease her clit. I made sure to apply just enough pressure to make her lose focus. Easily, she came but she wasn’t done. She rode him faster while I continued stroking her utterly wet pussy.

“Fuck you feel good. Grip me just like that… Get her off again, girl.”

I did exactly that and as she came I stroked Sir’s rock hard cock. It didn’t take long before he was emptying his seed inside her. I slid from under Alpha just in time for her to collapse. I caressed her body as I crawled back to Sir’s messy cock.

“Permission to clean you?” I begged.

“Her first.”

“Too… sensitive…” Alpha murmured.

“Come here…” He grabbed my hair and lead me to the top of the bed where he laid down.

On my knees I cleaned him, but he only grew hard again. It took a minute but when he was fully erect, he fucked my mouth making me gag for him. He loved that he could do that and wasted no time being nice about it. My mouth was for his taking and I relaxed into his control.

That was Alpha’s cue. She pulled my ass back and spread my legs so that she could slide her dick inside me. Hands gripped behind my back, I was powerless to do anything but take what they gave. I can’t tell you when my body began responding on auto pilot, but I do know that it was the exact time that I spaced out. They used me long and hard. I lost track of the orgasms. Lost track of the number of times that they pushed my boundaries. Pleasure burned into something so intense that it was uncomprehensive. That’s when I drifted away into nothingness.

“Beautiful…” Alpha’s voice was soft and soothing. I moved toward it and was rewarded with warm caresses to my face.

Warm kisses were placed along my neck along with the scruffiness from Sir’s goatee. I moved toward it and groaned at the loss of the caresses to my face.

“Pleaseeee, more…” I begged with my eyes closed.

The caresses were back, and Sir’s body moved closer to mine from behind. He never stopped kissing me and his arms were wrapped tightly.

“Spoiled girl…” Alpha’s lips caressed mine before she kissed me so softly that I thought I’d imagined it.

“Yours…” I whispered.

This time she took my mouth as her captive and marked it with her tongue.

My head was still swimming but sensations were starting to come back. I was full. Alpha was buried inside my pussy and Sir in my…

I gasped when they began moving in and out of me. What…

“Spoiled girl…” Alpha whispered against my lips.

“Dirty fucking spoiled girl…” Sir whispered into my ear.

Too much… I gasped for air trying to explain that I wasn’t. And if I was… it was by them… I tried to give what I took but…

“Do you know how sexy you are?” Sir asked in my ear.

“No, Sir.”

“That picture you sent me today… I’ve been so hard thinking about how beautiful you were.”

I whined, happy that I’d pleased him.

“I kept it for myself. Nobody gets to see how beautiful my girl is. My secret.” Alpha said as she nibbled my lips.

To much… The emotions twisted the pleasure into something so powerful that it over turned reason and I came hard.

“Good good, girl.”

“Thank you, Sir.” I cried. “Thank you, Alpha.”

They kissed all over me allowing me to fall apart right there in their arms. Their approval was the greatest gift. The reward I needed and sought.

“My Alpha and Sir.” I stated.

“Yours.” They said together.

And didn’t that feel damned good.


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