Inspiration Ch 01
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She calls me out of the blue, urging me to come over. She just kept saying she wanted to try something. She's a dark haired, white MILF and I am rather horny, so I take a Lyft to her trailer. The door is unlocked as she is expecting me. I find her lying on the bed wearing dark grey sweatpants and a grey sweater. She's mocking me with her feet, bound together with a single red ribbon. The pale soles of her. feet dancing to the beat of Otep Seduce & Destroy, toes wiggling nearly at eye level. It's difficult because I'm not into feet at all. In fact they kind of disgust me. Also, I note that I cannot fully take her pants off. Nor can I bend her over and give her a proper pounding. I feel contempt, being enticed with something I don't want and being denied that which I do. I'm a dominant hedonist, so I'm all about the pursuit of pleasure. My pleasure. If I desire to suck some toes, then I shall suck some toes. But to have her desires thrust upon me and the added expectation to perform on command? That's bollocks! I'm not sadistic, inflicting pain isn't my bag. But pain is the proper tool to return a brat to her place.
I side step the feet and slither on top of her, my tongue probing her mouth for hers. My left hand fondles her body like it's the first time I've ever touched a woman while my right removes my belt. She's trying to be coy and dominant by resisting my attempts to bind her wrists. She's strong but
I'm clever and had them lassoed. I then secured the other end of the belt to the headboard. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her down the bed so the belt was taut. She giggled nervously as I let a moment of silence build. The moment was shattered by cackling when I tickled her feet. I tickled her feet, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and back down again. It was overt that it ceased to be pleasurable for her a third of the way through, hence why I worked my way back down. I playfully smack her hip, earning a smile. I roll her onto her side and give her a dozen loud smacks just below her buttocks. The look of distress on her face, her physical discomfort sent blood flowing to my member. It's not the inflicting of pain that causes my erection, it's her powerlessness. Having her at my mercy, beck and call. The v******e is merely a display of power. She squirms, she fidgets, she struggles until finally with a frustrated frown laments, "I don't think I like this."
I strip off my clothes in clumsy haste and am on top of her. She struggles in anticipation of another tickling, but instead my fingers find their way to the elastic waistband of her pants and panties. I pull them down to mid thigh and pull up her sweater revealing creamy yet perky tits topped with cute pink little nipples. She's struggling, muttering something about not having this in mind. I again pull her so the belt is taut, her arms stretched out. I push her knees to the side and aim for her fuzzy vagina. My swollen member twitched with anticipation on the warm spring night. A drop of precum dripped as my prick found her maiden hole. The fit was tight because of the position she was in. She mentioned it being uncomfortable for her, I pressed on. As soon as I was balls deep in her cunt, I slapped her and started with the insults and epithets; "You stupid cow, a stupid bitch like you has no use, except to take cock. Huh stupid slut?"
"Yes." She moaned.
"Yes what?"
"I'm a stupid slut only good for taking dick."
I grab her throat and hiss, "Forget to refer to me as thy lord and you'll be licking the toilet again."
I released her neck, she gasped for breath and was slapped hard.
"Who's pussy is this?"
"Yours my lord.”
“That’s right whore, it’s my pussy. A dirty slut like you craves cock 24/7, huh?”
“Yes my lord.”
“Say it. Say you’re a dirty cum sleeve!”
“I’m a dirty cum sleeve, my lord.”
“Jake can’t pound this pussy like I can, huh slut?”
“No my lord."
"Jake's one of what? 500 guys you fucked!"
"Yes my lord."
"Stupid slut. You're probably thinking about fucking other guys while I pound this pussy."
"No my lord."
"Why's that slut?"
"Because your dick is the best."
"WHY!?!"
"Because your dick is the best lord."
"Louder!"
"BECAUSE YOUR DICK IS THE BEST MY LORD!"
“Yeah that's what I like to hear slut. You love when I call you slut don’t you whore?”
“Yes my lord.”
“Look at all the slut sauce pouring out your cock hole. You’re so turned on right now. You like being a filthy whore. A stupid cunt whose addicted to dick. A slut who will let any man fuck her cunt and swallow his cum huh tramp?”
“Yes my lord!”
I pull out of her secret place and slide my slimy member into her mouth. “Suck your whore juice off my dick, bitch!”
She does her best to suck me off despite the position and the inability to use her hands. She begins to cry as I force her to deep throat me until I climax. I ejaculate directly into her mouth, but I can tell she doesn’t like the taste. She knows it’s the sjambok for her if she doesn’t swallow my spunk, but the sheer amount of it would be a trial for even the most seasoned prostitute. I let her spit the excess onto the sheets.
I then take a shower, drink a beer and fall asleep on her couch. I'll untie her in the morning...
I side step the feet and slither on top of her, my tongue probing her mouth for hers. My left hand fondles her body like it's the first time I've ever touched a woman while my right removes my belt. She's trying to be coy and dominant by resisting my attempts to bind her wrists. She's strong but
I'm clever and had them lassoed. I then secured the other end of the belt to the headboard. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her down the bed so the belt was taut. She giggled nervously as I let a moment of silence build. The moment was shattered by cackling when I tickled her feet. I tickled her feet, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and back down again. It was overt that it ceased to be pleasurable for her a third of the way through, hence why I worked my way back down. I playfully smack her hip, earning a smile. I roll her onto her side and give her a dozen loud smacks just below her buttocks. The look of distress on her face, her physical discomfort sent blood flowing to my member. It's not the inflicting of pain that causes my erection, it's her powerlessness. Having her at my mercy, beck and call. The v******e is merely a display of power. She squirms, she fidgets, she struggles until finally with a frustrated frown laments, "I don't think I like this."
I strip off my clothes in clumsy haste and am on top of her. She struggles in anticipation of another tickling, but instead my fingers find their way to the elastic waistband of her pants and panties. I pull them down to mid thigh and pull up her sweater revealing creamy yet perky tits topped with cute pink little nipples. She's struggling, muttering something about not having this in mind. I again pull her so the belt is taut, her arms stretched out. I push her knees to the side and aim for her fuzzy vagina. My swollen member twitched with anticipation on the warm spring night. A drop of precum dripped as my prick found her maiden hole. The fit was tight because of the position she was in. She mentioned it being uncomfortable for her, I pressed on. As soon as I was balls deep in her cunt, I slapped her and started with the insults and epithets; "You stupid cow, a stupid bitch like you has no use, except to take cock. Huh stupid slut?"
"Yes." She moaned.
"Yes what?"
"I'm a stupid slut only good for taking dick."
I grab her throat and hiss, "Forget to refer to me as thy lord and you'll be licking the toilet again."
I released her neck, she gasped for breath and was slapped hard.
"Who's pussy is this?"
"Yours my lord.”
“That’s right whore, it’s my pussy. A dirty slut like you craves cock 24/7, huh?”
“Yes my lord.”
“Say it. Say you’re a dirty cum sleeve!”
“I’m a dirty cum sleeve, my lord.”
“Jake can’t pound this pussy like I can, huh slut?”
“No my lord."
"Jake's one of what? 500 guys you fucked!"
"Yes my lord."
"Stupid slut. You're probably thinking about fucking other guys while I pound this pussy."
"No my lord."
"Why's that slut?"
"Because your dick is the best."
"WHY!?!"
"Because your dick is the best lord."
"Louder!"
"BECAUSE YOUR DICK IS THE BEST MY LORD!"
“Yeah that's what I like to hear slut. You love when I call you slut don’t you whore?”
“Yes my lord.”
“Look at all the slut sauce pouring out your cock hole. You’re so turned on right now. You like being a filthy whore. A stupid cunt whose addicted to dick. A slut who will let any man fuck her cunt and swallow his cum huh tramp?”
“Yes my lord!”
I pull out of her secret place and slide my slimy member into her mouth. “Suck your whore juice off my dick, bitch!”
She does her best to suck me off despite the position and the inability to use her hands. She begins to cry as I force her to deep throat me until I climax. I ejaculate directly into her mouth, but I can tell she doesn’t like the taste. She knows it’s the sjambok for her if she doesn’t swallow my spunk, but the sheer amount of it would be a trial for even the most seasoned prostitute. I let her spit the excess onto the sheets.
I then take a shower, drink a beer and fall asleep on her couch. I'll untie her in the morning...
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