"You sure?" I ask, praying that you won't say no.
"Fuck, yes." you respond, opening your legs wide and pressing into me before I have a chance to react. I sink into you, feeling your pussy stretch and give at my entrance. About halfway down you let out a small shudder with a moan, and I can feel you quivering around me. Pushing deeper into you, slowly, I can feel how warm and wet you are. I can feel how perfectly we fit together, how much we both need this. Finally you sink all the way down and I can feel your pelvic bone against mine. It feels like you are home, and I hear you start a high-pitched moan at the sensation of me filling you. For a moment we just stay there, marveling at how good this feels.
"Holy shit, you feel amazing," I manage to say between ragged gasps.
"You're.... unnnhhh...not bad yourself," you shoot back with a twinkle in your eye." Just give me a minute here."
You begin to rock back and forth on top of me, your panting becoming full-fledged moans. You're not quite working me in and out of you, more like gyrating on my cock. My hips jerk off of the floor and I begin to pant myself. I can feel every muscle inside you working my dick, trying to milk me for all I am worth. You sit all the way up, riding me as if I were a horse and you a wild frontierswoman. I place one hand on a breast, caressing and giving your nipple a little squeeze. The other I put, palm down, on your belly, letting my thumb rest against your clit as you continue to gyrate and rock back and forth. The reaction is immediate.
"Ohhhhhh...fuck, don't stop," you moan, as your voice gets louder and louder, just shy of a scream. I begin to work my thumb faster, sliding it up and down your clit with each thrust of your hips as you arch your back, impaled on my manhood and working it every way you can. I feel your pussy lips grip my cock hard and I know you are close.
"Fuck yes...fuck yes...fuckkkk yessss..." you start to scream over and over like a mantra, your entire body shaking with lust. I begin to gyrate my hips with yours, moving in the opposite direction as you to increase friction while still working your clit.
"Oh fuck.... oh fuck...yes...YESSSSSS FUCK!" you scream as your body shudders hard and you collapse on top of me, kissing me so hard you bloody my lip. Momentarily exhausted, you go limp for a moment, and I can feel your pussy twitching around me. My first instinct is to thrust, to remind you I am still here and need attention, but I want to give you this moment for yourself.
"Fuck, I needed that," you say, panting. I grin and kiss you hard, the sweat from our bodies mingling together and creating a musky sex smell in the room. All it does is turn me on more. My cock is aching for release, and I need you. You open your mouth wide to kiss me back, still trembling from your recent orgasm, and I decide to try something else. I reach up to hold your face as we kiss and thrust myself deep into you. When you sigh with pleasure I quickly grab you and roll us both over, switching our positions. You gasp at the sudden movement, but give me a smile when you see what I am up to.
"You've worked hard enough for one day," I say with a grin. "Let me take care of things from here on." Holding myself up with one hand, I begin to open your legs wide until I am as deep inside you as I can possibly be. As you lay there, spread eagle, I begin to work my shaft in and out of you. At first smaller thrusts, but then becoming more and more pronounced and longer and deeper. My hips, pulling me so far out of you until only my head remains, and then thrusting back to balls deep, hard. This is not gentle lovemaking, but frenzied fucking. I need you, need to be deep inside you. Soon you begin to raise your hips off of the floor, fucking me back, and our moans of pleasure are filling the air along with the wet sounds of fucking, the rhythmic sound of my balls slapping your ass over and over.
"You like fucking my pussy?" you grunt at me through clenched teeth "Jesus, fuck me hard!" you command. I have no choice in the matter, and I can only acquiesce.
"Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me now!" I am losing myself in the moment, becoming an animal, my only thoughts of thrusting and my own pleasure. You wrap your legs around me, crossing your ankles over my ass, and I pick up speed.
"Shit.... Fuck...." I cry aloud, feeling my balls tighten. I know I am close. I try to hold off, wanting you to come with me. I snake a hand between us and rest my thumb on your clit again, wanting to speed things up. You sense what is happening and clench your pussy tight around me. It's a race, seeing who can get the other to finish first, an unspoken competition.
"Do you love me?" you ask, innocently, breathlessly. I try to only nod, my only thoughts on holding back the tidal wave that is soon to be released. You wrap your hands around my face, still fucking me hard with your hips and clenching down tightly onto me, looking deep into my eyes.
"DO YOU LOVE ME?" You shout with a moan. I can see you are almost there as well; it's going to be very close for who finishes first. This is the moment. We are as close as two people can be, at the height of ecstasy, wanting, needing.
"YES! YES I LOVE YOU...I DO! YESSSSSSS!" I shout with a shudder of relief, as I relax, no longer able to hold back. My hips convulse and shake as I let loose a flood deep inside you, a flood you can feel happen, drenching the insides of your pussy. As I collapse on top of you momentarily, I open my mouth and bite your shoulder hard enough to taste the blood in my mouth. You start to grin as if you've "won" our little contest but then:
"I love you too.... OHHHHH FUCK...." As you feel my seed spilling inside of you and my cock convulsing it causes you to start to shake and convulse, gripping me tightly with both your arms and your sex. As I bite you, your moans intensify and become louder.
"FUCK YES, YES, YESSSSS...." As you your eyes roll back in your head and your hips offer a final thrust, your pussy gives my cock one final squeeze, milking the last bit out of me. Our bodies relax and melt into each other, drained and exhausted.
"Jesus, is that what you imagined it would be?" I ask, trying to catch my breath.
"More than," you reply, kissing me. As my dick begins to shrink inside you I can hear you whimper in disappointment. "Shouldn't we have tried to make it to a bed?"
"We've got time," I reply with a grin. I withdraw from you, kissing you at the same time to distract you from the sensation. I roll onto my back and put my arm around you, letting you curl up on your side, laying your head on my chest.
I reach out and take your hand, afraid to ever let it go.
The End.
Instructions
Jacqueline sits at her computer and closes her eyes. Her heart races a little and she feels that sweet wet warmth begin to form between her legs. She and Tony split four months ago but have been sending one another sexual text messages for a few weeks now. She admits to still not being over him and the erotically charged exchanges have been keeping walking around for days turned on beyond belief. Whether or not they are headed for a reuniion the exchanges with him, and the growing possibiility she may seem him again have her nipples continually hard. An aching moves from the pit of her stomach down to her continually moist pussy and has her masturbating for hours upon end each day.
The last few days he's been making reference to her dominating him; a role she never took in their relationship. This morning he more than ever appears to desire her to punish him, control him. She feels ready for the challenge. For the thrill. She begins to write.
When she is done she reads through the email one last time from start to finish, then smiles to herself as she hits send. She sits back in the chair, reaches for her vibrator and hits play on the computer monitor. She begin to plays with herself as she watches two busty young blondes eat each other. Jacqueline moves the tip of the vibrator to her clit as one girl begins licking the other's asshole. She closes her eyes as the first moan escapes. Waits for his reply.
The message reads:
"Dear Tony,
Here are your instructions:
Every two hours you will send me a photo, the
details of which are listed below.
At 9:00pm tonight you need to be at my front
door. Naked. Cock in hand.
Begging to be let in
Bring the following items with you:
Nipple Clamps
Condoms
Lube (lots)
Butt Plugs
Strap-On
Rope
Belt
DO EVERYTHING I TELL YOU TO
12:00pm
Put a raw egg in your mouth
Tie a string around the middle of your cock
Write across your chest "The best teacher is pain"
Put the nipple clamps on
Tie the string to the chain the connects the clamps
Tie another string to the chain and then tie that the bedpost
Get down on your knees
Reach back and finger your asshole
Two fingers please
Send me a picture of your fingering yourself
Don't let the egg break
2:00pm
Find a photo online of a girl you would like to see me play with
Send me her picture
Write to me and tell me what you want to see me do with her while you watch
Be explicit
Make it good
After you write me take a wooden spoon from the kitchen
Spank your ass hard 40 times
I would like there to be a mark, if not a small welt
Look at her photo and think about me with her
Put an ice cube in your ass while you play with your cock
Send me a photo of the ice cube in your ass
You are not allowed to cum
4:00pm
Write the words "I don't deserve to be fucked" across your ass
Tie a piece of dental floss around your cock
Tight
Tie a rope or piece of cloth around your neck
And attach that to a door handle
Get on your knees
Stay there for 30 minutes
Make yourself cry if you don't on your own
Send me a photo of your sad little tears
6:00pm
I don't want you to cum too quick tonight
So we need to relieve you just a little
But only a little
Write the words "take ownership" on the inside of your right thigh
And the words "I exist for you" inside your left
Watch a homosexual porno
Two men fucking each other in the ass hard
Send me the link
Watch it until it turns you on
Make yourself cum just a little on a piece of dry bread
Send me a photo of you eating it
Now you can take a little break
Clean up
But leave a trace of the writing
Get your supplies together
You may want to bring wine
But I will get you a bottle too
You'll need something to dull the pain
You have a 4 minute window to be tardy on the photos
Each time you're late beyond that is an extra time I'll fuck your ass
I am wet and shaking
So excited
To finally make you my whore
Be here at 9:00 exactly
Be scared
Be ready
--Jacqueline
At 12:00 she receives the first picture. She is somewhat surprised. She wasn't sure he would do all that she asked, but he has. And perfectly. Beneath the photo he has included a note – "Teach me". She plays with herself again as she looks at it. Begins to fantasize about their night.
Every two hours the photos arrive as she has asked. Sometimes he has done exactly as she wanted, but he sometimes makes small mistakes she reprimands and belittles him for. She is cruel, dismissive, crude. He is apologetic, obliging, vulnerable. All usual dynamics of their relationship has shifted. Roles have been traded. Power swapped.
Jacqueline sits in her living room as the clock moves to 9:00. A knock is heard at her door and she rises to answer. A black lace teddy cuts low as it cradles her small breasts. Straps extend down from it to connect with thigh high black fishnets. A pair of high black heels completes the ensemble. Her panties have been purposefully forgotten revealing a small tight ass. A bald pussy.
She opens the door and motions his in. His eyes drink her in, linger between her legs. "Can I....", he begins to say. "Shut up," she tells him, "Take off your clothes and do what I tell you." When he is naked she makes him kneel down on all fours. "You're no better than a little bitch so I'm going to treat you like one." She places a dog collar and leash around his neck. When he starts to beg to lick her pussy she slaps him hard across the face. His momentary flash of surprise is replaced by a kind of resolve. He is going to take whatever she gives him.
She takes a sip of wine from a glass and kneels down in front of him. Draws his mouth up to meet hers. She spits it into his mouth and then starts to run her tongue over his. She kisses him deep and then pushes him away. Her hands press his head down between her legs. "Eat my pussy baby." He eats her hungrily, hastily. Her wetness covers his mouth and she brings her own down over it again. Tastes her own excitement. Her own sweet scent.
She tortures him for hours. Forces him to crawl to the kitchen and drink wine from a dog dish. Writes derogatory statements all upon his chest and back, the word "whore" across his forehead. She forces him into a pair of her panties, paints his lips red and makes him shave every last hair off her pussy while she mocks him. She puts the nipple clamps on him and licks his ass before fingering him. If he complains he is hit. Slapped. Spanked. The belt let loose across his tender flesh. When his cock goes soft she mocks him. Decries his lack of manhood. His inability to bring her pleasure. She kneels on the kitchen floor and he must eat her ass. Lick her and tell her how good she tastes. Bang her pussy until she comes and lick up her juices.
She leads him into the bedroom and makes him kneel by the bed and beg to be allowed up. Beg to eat her out again. She ties him up. Teases his cock. Bites his nipples. He is red. He is raw. He is ready.
She opens up the strap on and he must put it on her. It slings low on her hips like a tool belt; the smaller of two black dildos in place. He reaches down and places a small silver bullet into a front slot. He turns it on and vibrations between to rub against her clit. He watches as she takes the lube. Pours some onto her hand. Glides it over the top and down like she does to his cock. She looks straight into his eyes: "Are you ready my little whore?", she asks. "C'mon and take it like the bitch that you are."
She turns him face down on the bed, ties his hands above his head and spreads his ass open. She takes her tongue and places it on his asshole. Moves it up and down. It and out.She feels him wince as she places the tip of the dildo on it. She laughs as his fingers tighten around the sheet and she begins to force her way in. She isn't gentle. Even when he bites down. Even when she pushes his head down into the mattress to lessen the sound of his cries. The small dildo gets swapped for the big one and now she spares him nothing. Deeper and deeper she dives into him. Her hands claw his back. Slap him. He begs her to stop but she rides him until she is covered in sweat. Rides him until she has had her fill and he can do nothing to stop her.
Tonight, he is her bitch.
Tonight, there is no choice but to follow the instructions.
The End.
You Talk In My Dreams
"Hmmmm.... sleep good?"
You roll over and snuggle in closer to me.
"Hmmnnn ... what have we here...?"
You move your hands down the length of my body and they stop as they bring up on my hands which are holding my legs slightly open. You cup my bum with one hand and your other hand and fingers walk ever so erotically to find my already spread pussy lips. They slither between my own fingers and encounter the seeping creamy moisture.
"How come you're so wet, already?" your mouth presses against my cheek.
"I was dreaming about you kissing me all over" I breathed a whisper into your ear and feel you tremble from the touch.
"Yeah? How was I
kissing you?" you coax, as you gently kiss my mouth.. the tip of your tongue teasingly probes in search of mine. You pull the tip of my tongue between your lips and gently suckle, your tongue rapidly flicks its tip. My entire body thrusts upward with a rush and I groan in response.
"You like that, eh!? Can I do that on other parts of your body?"
Your own arousal is very evident as you push against my side and I feel your hardness nudging the side of my hip again and again. I turn on my side to face you so I can feel your cock against my tummy but you teasingly say "Nuh uhn un... just keep dreaming about what I am doing to you and don't stop doing what you're doing... oohh my baby...hmmm."
You ease me onto my back again and suggestively suck my fingertips one by one and place my hands on my belly. My head sinks back into the pillow and my fingers move back to touch myself. I close my eyes and dreamingly move my hips forward.
"Spread your lips, so I can see your wet little clit... hmmnn!" ... you push the sheet completely off our bodies...."close your eyes...."
My thumb and middle finger slide on either side of my pussy between my wet lips and move them apart...exposing my clit to the air. With my other hand I wipe some of the wetness away with the inside heel of my hand. Instinctively I move my hand to my mouth and lap the tasty cream. I hear you groan but cannot see where you are.
"Open your lips wider, baby... oohh yes... it's so nice and slippery wet!"
Taking my right hand I precisely guide the pad of my middle finger along the smooth surface, starting from the wettest recess of my vagina opening... to the very tip and making tiny swirls around the membrane covering the sensitive head of my clitoris. Without lifting my finger I move it back down to gather more of the cream and again retrace the pathway to the tip.
You take my hand and again lick each of my fingertips. "Your cunny tastes so sweet, Molly.. make some more cream for me."
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