4.9.2018: Just For Them

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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.

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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.

“Yeeees…”

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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9.4.2017: Best Monday Ever

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Inspired by Masturbation Monday

 

Best Monday Ever

My fresh scent perfumed the room, a budding flower. Before my frisky behavior began, I’d taken a shower and I’d need another after I was finished. My damp hair was cool against my shoulders but molded to parts of my face as I tossed about in throes of passion.

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My nipples were peaked, hard, and ready to be sucked. My skin was feverish, soft, and needed to be touched. My mouth was open, gasping, and desperate. My fingers were soft, nimble, and teasing. My pussy was wet, throbbing, and ready to be fucked. My legs shivered, spasmed, and shook. I was there. So close and in the moment.

I arched my back, tilting my pelvis into the perfect position to gain different friction, better. I was loud and I didn’t care who heard me. This moment was about giving into myself more than I’d ever given to anybody else. It was for me.

I held on tightly to the sheets trying to anchor my orgasm to the precise place and time but it was wild and trying to control it was like trying to guide a tsunami. Strangled cries escaped and it too only stirred my lust.

“Please!” I begged for the feeling of bliss to never end.

My body grew lighter, weightless and my eyes rolled back as I lost in the final moments. Desire always won and I had no regrets.

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Soft licks pulled me from my orgasm induced state. I whined as the sensitive places were soothed. What was…

Deep masculine groans thundered through the room calling to every feminine part of my soul. I reached down running my fingers through his locks of hair.

“Fuck you taste good.” He said between fits of devouring me.

“You feel even better.” I moaned.

“You are so beautiful when you touch yourself.” He murmured.

I froze and he chuckled.

“I watched from the doorway. You were so into it, you never noticed.” He said.

I covered my face embarrassed about how bold I’d been. It was one thing to not care what anybody heard. Another thing to have an audience.

He sucked my clit hard and I bucked and sat straight up. “Aaah!”

“Don’t ever be ashamed of your needs.” He growled.

I nodded trying to control my excitement. He gave me a look and I eased back. He pinned my legs above my head where he fucked me with his mouth successfully keeping me in place. I screamed and howled as he took control of things. I was spent and trying to recover from the light orgasms he’d invoked when he used that same angle to drive his prick inside of me. My eyes widened and he smiled.

“See how hard you’ve made me?”

“Yes!” I hissed. He was thick, long, and hard. Fuck… me…

He held my thighs open and my hips arched as he moved inside of me deeply. I felt every inch of him and I couldn’t move away if I wanted. The way he held me in place was like trying to move steel bars. He was locked around me taking whatever he wanted, however, he wanted it. My breath was stolen with every down sweep of his hips. I looked up at him begging for mercy with my eyes but his bore into mine daring me to take even more of him. The evil tilt of his lips expressed the lack of compassion that he’d show me. I was the reason that he was this riled up. I was the cause of our anguish. Sorry, not sorry. If the honey dripping from my pussy was any indication of how good he felt, it was well worth it.

Quakes began that didn’t diminish. They only became more thunderous as his speed increased and he became even more relentless.

“Fuck!” He growled.

“Oooooh, fuck!” I repeated.

“Yes!” He encouraged.

I nodded unable to speak as the waves washed over me and the flood of endorphins channeled all their energy into making me release the tension that held on to every fiber within.

“I’m… I’m…”

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!!!” I screamed as I let go.

When the explosion registered, my sight became unfocused and I drifted to another plane where only the best things happened. You know, like chocolate. And all was right.

Warmth settled around me and I nestled closer loving the feel of him, of us. My right side was buried under him and the left was surrounded by my favorite fleece blanket that encased us. His arm pulled me close as if “this” wasn’t enough. He nibbled my ear and then kissed it before he dozed. I sighed in contentment.

I stared at the ceiling wondering if we had whip cream for the pancakes that I was suddenly craving. That would officially make this the best Monday ever.

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