Love or Lust

by Megan West

  “Do you want to be fucked Denise?”

  “Yes, Master. Please Fuck me.” I begged. I tried my best to push back against his fingers, but he pulled away. All I wanted now was to feel him deep inside me.

  “Are you going to be a good submissive?” He asked as he lightly traced his fingertips along the red spank marks on my ass.

  “Yes, Master. Whatever you say.”

  “That’s what I like to hear.” He smirked as he nestled himself up against my back side. The moment I felt his cock teasingly poke between my thighs my heart stopped. All I wanted was to feel him sink into me. I barely knew him, but I had never wanted someone to fuck me so bad; even if it was in front of a crowd. This whole situation was so unlike me. I never had sex with someone outside of a relationship. I had always thought of myself as one of the ‘good girls’. Sometimes Tatiana even called me a ‘goodie-two-shoes’. But everything was different now. I just wanted to get fucked like an animal.

  I wanted to be used.

  Every muscle in my body quivered when I felt him grab a hold of my hips. His fingers pressed into my skin as he pulled my ass closer to his cock. He rubbed the tip along my ass cheek. I could feel the wetness of his precum smear along my sensitive and bruised skin—it only excited me more.

  “Please Master. I want to feel you inside of me.” I begged, fully taking on my submissive role.

  SMACK!

  My breath stopped. I tried to steady my nerves. That last spanking really hurt.

  “Patience is a virtue Denise. Learn to be patient.” Finally, I felt the head of his cock brush down and press into my entrance. My slick juices allowed him to ease past my folds. I clawed at the padded bench as I felt his cock push past my wet lips. The feeling of his swollen head gliding past my walls sent my world spinning. It was perfect until he thrusted into me and smacked against my stinging ass cheeks.

  I hissed through my teeth again as I tried to ignore the pain. “You’re going to have to get used to the pain Denise.” He said, smacking into me again so hard I bucked forward on the bench. My breasts swayed beneath me as I propped myself up on my elbows. He wasn’t slow or gentle. He started to slam deeper and deeper. Each powerful thrust ended with his body slapping my throbbing ass. The pain heightened my awareness and made me anticipate every thrust even more. Somehow, he knew exactly how to make me feel good.

  He reached around my side and grabbed my bouncing breast. I pushed back against his cock when he pinched and pulled at my nipple. The entire room was filled with moans and groans from all of the other women. I watched myself getting fucked in the mirror—the other women were masturbating in the background. I could see the blonde woman that was seated behind me. She bucked and humped her vibrator faster and faster as she watched the instructor fuck me.

  This was beyond anything I had ever experienced before. Within moments I could feel a twisting coil of pleasure building inside of me. He reached around my body and grabbed both of my tits in his hands. Just as I started to enjoy his touch on my breasts he gripped the back of my hair and pulled my head back. My neck stretched and strained from his grasp. Prickles of pain attacked the top of my head as my hair was pulled tight in his fist.

  He pulled harder and forced my back to curve with my neck. My ass pushed harder against his thrusting cock. He started to hit that perfect spot inside of me. My tits bounced wildly back and forth as the sound of my pussy getting fucked by my new master filled the room.

  Without warning I felt a burst of electricity twist up my spine. The bench shook as my arms trembled uncontrollably. I couldn’t prop myself up anymore so I tumbled against its padded surface. The instructor still had a firm grip in my hair, pulling it aggressively like a horny animal taking its mate.

  The best orgasm of my entire life ripped through me like a tidal wave crashing onto shore. My hips had a mind of their own as they twitched and rocked up and down on his cock. I felt a scream catch in my throat as a hot warmth melted down the back of my legs and curled my toes. Tiny tingles flowed along every inch of my skin.

  His thrusts were hard—almost painful. For the first time I saw him truly out of control. He fucked me wildly like a crazed beast. With one last stab of his cock, deep into me, he exploded. I could feel him twitch and pump inside of me.

  I felt dirty. I just let a stranger come inside me, yet at the same time I wanted him to do it again and again. I wanted him to paddle me. I wanted him to spank me. I wanted him to control me. To make me the slave of his sexual needs. He slowly slid his cock out. Light tingles danced along my skin as he glided out past my wet lips. I took a deep breath as a small trail of his pearly white juices dribbled out of me, down my leg, and onto the stage.

  I heard a few women in the crowd cheer and clap at our little performance.

  He leaned down and kissed me on the back of my neck. “Beautiful job Denise.” Then he stood up to address the crowd. His cock was still hard, wet, and jutting out in front of him.

  “How many of you here just had an orgasm. Raise your hands.” I raised my hand and watched the other women through the reflection of the mirror. To my surprise at least Ten women raised their hands, including the blonde that was sitting behind me, and Sarah the red head. “Fantastic! You,” he pointed to a women in the second row, “when was the last time you had an orgasm?”.

  “Three months ago, I think.” She said, still panting.

  “And you?” He pointed to another.

  “Four months! Wahoo!” The woman laughed as she fanned her face with her hand.

  “See what you’ve done to these women Denise?” The instructor said as he turned around and looked at me. “You’ve given them power and hope! Remember! Mind and Body connection. You have to learn what turns you on here,” he pointed to his head, “before you can be turned on here,” then he pointed to his hard cock that was still wet from my juices.

  One thing was for certain…

  There was no way I was going to miss the next week’s class.

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  Her hands feathered through his hair as his tongue traced up her wet lips, circling around her clit and making her hips lurch.

  “You like that?” He said as he brought his head up just enough to speak, his hot breath teasing her wetness.

  “Yes,” She panted.

  “You know what you’d like even more than this?” He asked before trailing his tongue back up her wet lips.

  “What?” She asked, clawing at the top of his head and grinding her pussy against his exploring mouth. He forced his head back against her hands, making enough room to talk.

  “Signing up for Megan West’s newsletter.”

  “Huh?” She asked confused.

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  “How do I sign up?”

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  “Good, now keep going.” She said, forcing his face back between her legs with a devilish smile.

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