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You said you are ready, and you used the word Sir, I think you really are ready. You think you are, but im not sure if you are aware of about what I am going to start. We have talked about this, and how you want to be made to feel like my little slut, and to feel used, forced and vulnerable. I am new to this as are you, and we both have talked extensively about how we want it to be, what we like and dislike, and most importantly what our limits are.
I give you baby kisses down from your navel to your now swollen pussy. I give it a big kiss, then lick, then suck your lips and clit into my mouth and internally hum real quickly. God I love your taste. I love how wet you are, god I love that I turn you on so much.
Making my way back to the dresser drawer, I grab a silky smooth nylon flog, but its not your typical flog. Its made of 3/8” nylon rope, one end has about 15 loops on it, very heavy rope, but its super soft, almost silky. The other end has about 30 cut ends, that have been all pulled out into millions of little hairs, of silky smooth nylon.
You, with your eye mask still on, don’t know any of this yet, but after dragging the thick loops over your chest down to your pussy, then quickly give the flog a quick twitch, you quickly learn what this is, and what is about to happen. I tell you to remove your mask and you do, and you look at me with this fire in your eye.
“now listen here little girl” I start saying, “you better listen and do as I say, if you do not, you will get whipped, I may also use the whip at my discretion, unprovoked or not, for pleasure or for pain” You smart-fully reply, “yes sir, Mr Josh, sir”
I climb on your body, my balls drag on your stomach as I position myself on you. Slapping your breasts I tell you that you’re a little slut and you are going to get fucked, that your MY little slut and ask you if you like be a slut. You simply nod. Breast slap! Speak up! I demand. You speak up and have a half smirk on your face and say “I like being a slut sir, and want to be your slut sir”
I grab your hair and pin your head to the bed and kiss you, get off and tell you to get on your hands and knees. “yes sir” and you do. Your back is arched, feet on the edge of the bed hanging off slightly, ass is in the air, face is down on the bed. God I love this view, your ass, you legs, your body! I love seeing your pink asshole right near your pussy that is clearly still wet and drooling, makes me just want to bite your ass cheeks, so I do, hard! Harder then you anticipated, harder then I expected to. You give out a quiet yelp and I kind of feel bad. SLAP! Whipped on the ass! “I did not give you permission to speak slut” I say as I drag the fluffy end of the flog over your ass from side to side. “sorry MrJosh sir” you say
“since you love being a slut, you must love sucking dick” I say. You agree, politely. “Speak up” I say. Loudly you reply “Yes sir, I love sucking dick, may I please suck your dick now, sir?”
“Yes, get on your back” I again command, and as you do I flog you on your ass, with the fine end of the device. You don’t whimper or yelp, but I do see your body quickly react in pain to it. that is pretty hot, I may be able to get used to this. Your on your back now, knees up and legs together and I spread them for you, just enough to get my hand in between. I take the tick side of the flog and again drag it, but now over your pussy, id imaging the weighted silky feel feels very good, give the flog a quick twitch, just to inflict a little pain and you flinch, so I do it again and you flinch harder and legs automatically close. So I lay them down flat and straddle your body and work my way up to your shoulders
“now listen here slut, your going to suck my dick, and your going to like it even if you don’t” as I gently slap my hard cock on your lips. You open your mouth and start licking it, just the tip, the only part that is accessible to you, and start sucking it. I pull it out and tell you that you’re a good slut, and if you keep up the good work will be rewarded. I start leaning over you more, allowing you to get more of it in your mouth, but you have a small mouth, or I have a big cock, maybe a little of both. Maybe its cause I have your body pinned and you head has very little room to move, but you seem to be having a hard time and start gagging a little. I pull it out and ask if you’ve got this, and you simply just open your mouth like you want it put back in. “you are a cock loving slut!” I exclaim! And slap you twice on each cheek as hard as I can with my rock hard dick. Im harder then ever, the veins are popping out, I feel the throbbing, and as I enter your moth start feeling that tingling in the back of my cock and balls signaling the start of an orgasm. God that feels good, I lean in more and start face fucking you, nice and slow at first but quickly start pumping deeper and the gagging gets to be more and I look at your and there is no reply in your eyes, “your ok?” I ask and you nod. I continue thrusting, again slowly but now I am building speed. I start to talk, and start telling you how good your doing and what a good whore you are. That I could sell your mouth on the street and we could making a good living on it. how good your mouth feels, the way you whirl your tongue, how much you like being slutty.
“Orange” you manage to get out of your mouth and I look down at you, a tear coming out of the corner of your eye. I immediately retract and get off you, ask if your ok, get you a water and towel, sit next to you and hold your hand while I look you in your eye. You reply “yes, MrJosh sir” with a sad half smirk on your beautiful face
I give you baby kisses down from your navel to your now swollen pussy. I give it a big kiss, then lick, then suck your lips and clit into my mouth and internally hum real quickly. God I love your taste. I love how wet you are, god I love that I turn you on so much.
Making my way back to the dresser drawer, I grab a silky smooth nylon flog, but its not your typical flog. Its made of 3/8” nylon rope, one end has about 15 loops on it, very heavy rope, but its super soft, almost silky. The other end has about 30 cut ends, that have been all pulled out into millions of little hairs, of silky smooth nylon.
You, with your eye mask still on, don’t know any of this yet, but after dragging the thick loops over your chest down to your pussy, then quickly give the flog a quick twitch, you quickly learn what this is, and what is about to happen. I tell you to remove your mask and you do, and you look at me with this fire in your eye.
“now listen here little girl” I start saying, “you better listen and do as I say, if you do not, you will get whipped, I may also use the whip at my discretion, unprovoked or not, for pleasure or for pain” You smart-fully reply, “yes sir, Mr Josh, sir”
I climb on your body, my balls drag on your stomach as I position myself on you. Slapping your breasts I tell you that you’re a little slut and you are going to get fucked, that your MY little slut and ask you if you like be a slut. You simply nod. Breast slap! Speak up! I demand. You speak up and have a half smirk on your face and say “I like being a slut sir, and want to be your slut sir”
I grab your hair and pin your head to the bed and kiss you, get off and tell you to get on your hands and knees. “yes sir” and you do. Your back is arched, feet on the edge of the bed hanging off slightly, ass is in the air, face is down on the bed. God I love this view, your ass, you legs, your body! I love seeing your pink asshole right near your pussy that is clearly still wet and drooling, makes me just want to bite your ass cheeks, so I do, hard! Harder then you anticipated, harder then I expected to. You give out a quiet yelp and I kind of feel bad. SLAP! Whipped on the ass! “I did not give you permission to speak slut” I say as I drag the fluffy end of the flog over your ass from side to side. “sorry MrJosh sir” you say
“since you love being a slut, you must love sucking dick” I say. You agree, politely. “Speak up” I say. Loudly you reply “Yes sir, I love sucking dick, may I please suck your dick now, sir?”
“Yes, get on your back” I again command, and as you do I flog you on your ass, with the fine end of the device. You don’t whimper or yelp, but I do see your body quickly react in pain to it. that is pretty hot, I may be able to get used to this. Your on your back now, knees up and legs together and I spread them for you, just enough to get my hand in between. I take the tick side of the flog and again drag it, but now over your pussy, id imaging the weighted silky feel feels very good, give the flog a quick twitch, just to inflict a little pain and you flinch, so I do it again and you flinch harder and legs automatically close. So I lay them down flat and straddle your body and work my way up to your shoulders
“now listen here slut, your going to suck my dick, and your going to like it even if you don’t” as I gently slap my hard cock on your lips. You open your mouth and start licking it, just the tip, the only part that is accessible to you, and start sucking it. I pull it out and tell you that you’re a good slut, and if you keep up the good work will be rewarded. I start leaning over you more, allowing you to get more of it in your mouth, but you have a small mouth, or I have a big cock, maybe a little of both. Maybe its cause I have your body pinned and you head has very little room to move, but you seem to be having a hard time and start gagging a little. I pull it out and ask if you’ve got this, and you simply just open your mouth like you want it put back in. “you are a cock loving slut!” I exclaim! And slap you twice on each cheek as hard as I can with my rock hard dick. Im harder then ever, the veins are popping out, I feel the throbbing, and as I enter your moth start feeling that tingling in the back of my cock and balls signaling the start of an orgasm. God that feels good, I lean in more and start face fucking you, nice and slow at first but quickly start pumping deeper and the gagging gets to be more and I look at your and there is no reply in your eyes, “your ok?” I ask and you nod. I continue thrusting, again slowly but now I am building speed. I start to talk, and start telling you how good your doing and what a good whore you are. That I could sell your mouth on the street and we could making a good living on it. how good your mouth feels, the way you whirl your tongue, how much you like being slutty.
“Orange” you manage to get out of your mouth and I look down at you, a tear coming out of the corner of your eye. I immediately retract and get off you, ask if your ok, get you a water and towel, sit next to you and hold your hand while I look you in your eye. You reply “yes, MrJosh sir” with a sad half smirk on your beautiful face
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