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An Encounter With Sarah
This is a rough sex fantasy scene for you...
This will be an illusion of forced sex. You and I will know we both crave
the attack. The dramatic intensity which engulfs us will be the reality
that drives us to fulfill our fantasy.
I walk into the room. You sit there on the edge of the bed fully dressed
unaware of your seductiveness.
"Jenny", you breathe, your voice quivering.
I decide that this is a show of your desire for me. You know what is
coming. Everything we have shared has brought us inevitably to this
moment. I do not answer you. Inexorably, I move closer to you. You put
out your hand to... What? Stop me... Or touch me? I don't care which.
Your constant teasing and flirtatiousness have pushed me to the edge. I
must, will, have you! I roughly take hold of your outstretched wrist and
twist it just enough to throw you off balance. You know I mean business.
I stand over you and jerk your arm above your head. My commanding presence
takes the breath out of you. I reach over and grab your other wrist.
Again you gasp, but this time I shove you back onto the bed. I press my
body full against yours. I can feel your heat.
Between gasps and moans, you plead, "Jenny, you're scaring me! Don't hurt
me. Please stop!"
"Shut up", I order. Roughly, I slam my knee against your smoldering
femininity. "You have teased me long enough. Now tonight you will pay the
price, whore. I am going to take you my way, whether you like it or not."
You begin to struggle in earnest now trying to worm your body away from
mine. You kick to try to dislodge me. I laugh softly at your futile
efforts to escape me. Looking down into your face I taunt you. "Come on
baby, you know you've been begging me to give it to you!"
"No! Jenny! No! I don't want that! Please stop, Jenny! You're scaring
me!"
I hold your wrists firmly pressed back against the bed over your head. I
never move to harm you. I only hold your wrists tightly letting you tire
yourself and understand that I mean business and that you cannot escape me.
Your struggling begins to slow and with one quick motion I let go of your
wrists. I roughly slide my hands behind your back. I grasp your shirt as
I pull you up into a partial sitting position. Before you can regain your
composure I have your shirt over your head and begin wrapping it around
your wrists. I wrap it just tight enough to keep your hands tied together
but not tight enough to cause you pain. I do not want the necessity of
bondage to detract from your ability to feel me ravage you. I let you
loose from my grip and you fall back onto the bed. I again press my body
down over yours. You feel the roughness of my shirt against your bare
breasts. The sensation of your bare skin brushing against my rough
clothing causes you to renew your struggle. With one hand, I reach up and
take hold of your wrists. I grab your breast in my other hand. I squeeze
your nipple hard. You gasp and your struggling subsides again. Now I have
your attention focused in your body the way I want. My goal is to maintain
this control over you long enough to have my way with you.
You moan slightly. "Come Sarah I want you to be my slut". I tease your
nipples with firm quick bites and with a jolt I raise my head and take
possession of your mouth. I suck your tongue hard into my mouth and I
press down on you with the force of my desire for you. You try to resist
my tongue by clamping your teeth shut. I press my thumb on the outside of
your jaw and force your mouth open. When I lift my head from your sweet
soft lips you Murmur "no, Jenny no, please".
I look down, "Don't worry I think when I am through we will both be
pleased". Without warning I begin nibbling down your neck. I place hard
quick bites all the way down to your collarbone. Not hard enough to leave
marks but just hard enough to catch your attention. I then move back up
and roughly take your ear lobe into my mouth. I nibble all along the
perimeter of your ear. You begin squirming again.
"Stop, Jenny I don't want this".
"Oh but your body says you do. And I say you do my whore. And those are
the only two things that matter now". I nibble hard at your breasts again.
I move all around your nipple that despite your protest is rock hard with
desire. Your breathing is quick and shallow now.
In a flash I am standing by the edge of the bed no longer on you. "Well my
slut its time to move on. Get those damn shorts and panties off. Then lay
in your normal spot in the bed for me". You lay there stubbornly not
moving a muscle. "Well, if you like force I can give you that but I'd
hoped I wouldn't have to resort to such measures to get what we both know
we want", I say menacingly. I bend down and harshly pull your legs up onto
my shoulders. I grab the top of your shorts and jerk them downward. You
start to kick to make it difficult for me but I trap your legs with my
arms. I pull your shorts and panties off in one motion and toss them onto
the floor. I growled, tired with your attempts at struggle, "Move slut .
I want you where I can take you. Now"!
I'm not sure if it is fear or the intensity of the heat growing in the room
but you move slowly to your spot in the bed. Once you are there you grab
the sheet to cover yourself but your hands are still bound by your shirt so
your movement is slow. I catch your wrists and fling myself on top of you
and any thought you may have had of using the sheet for protection is lost.
"Caught yah", I laughed down at you. I bend my head and kiss you with
savage raw passion. At first, you try to shake your head from side to side
to avoid my mouth but you soon discover the futility of that action.
Despite your efforts to thwart me your body is responding to my attack.
Our tongues meet and duel for power. I can feel and hear your breathing
change to match my own.
Suddenly, I lift the top part of my body off of yours and yank off my
shirt.
"No, please Jenny. Don't do this." You beg.
"Shut up bitch! You know you want me. Your body is craving this can't you
feel it slut?"
Panting you spit at me ferociously, "I am scared that's why my body is
reacting this way!"
"Well is that why you are so wet?" I ask as I slide my hand down between
your legs. I tease your warm opening with my fingertips. "Do you always
get this wet when you are scared?"
You moan softly at my touch. Despite your body responding you keep up the
pretense of resistance. You clench your legs tightly together to force me
to remove my hand. This only serves to press my hand harder against your
wetness. With all my strength I shove my knees between your legs and force
them apart. "Alright whore you can make this as hard as you want for
yourself. But your body likes it a lot." I say as I raise my wet fingers
from your crotch to your lips. "Lick'em clean!"
You hesitantly stick out your tongue and barely lick at my fingers. "Don't
you want to see how much you really are enjoying this, bitch!" I say as I
shove my fingers into your mouth. "Now suck'em off and make sure you get a
good taste."
You begin sucking hard now. In spite of your fained protests, you crave
the force, the passion, and the hot desire rising in you like a volcano
about to erupt. The more I demand of you, the more I take from you, the
more I humiliate you the more desperate your body becomes for my touch.
In a flash I am off of you. Yanking off my belt, which is a very thin
black strap with silver studs. You shiver slightly as your body adjusts to
the cool air that flows across your hot naked skin. Dr****g the belt
around my neck I move to the dresser and open my bag of goodies.
Whimpering you grasp the opportunity to escape and begin to swing your legs
off the bed.
In one swift motion I reach back with my right hand and catch your left leg
by the ankle and pull it up in the air, which throws you off balance and
you fall back on to the bed. "Where did you think you were going slut!"
"Let me go!", you cry out as you shake your leg in an effort to free
yourself from my grasp.
"Now, Now", I coo teasingly. "you know neither one of us would be happy if
I did that".
With my left hand I pull two short lengths of soft rope out of the bag. I
step towards you and trail them over your breasts, down your stomach and
across your wetness. You continue struggling in my grasp but your body
responds to the contact of the rope with a shiver of delight. I slide the
ropes down your left leg. I stop at your ankle and tie one rope tightly
around it.
"No! Don't do this, let me go bitch, a****l!", you scream kicking at me
with your other leg.
I tie the rope firmly around the bed post and with my other hand I grab
your kicking leg and jerk it to the right. I repeat the process of binding
up your right leg but I make sure to pull the rope good and tight so that
you are stretched out as far as the queen size bed will allow. Listening
to you cuss me out and call me names, I walk quickly to the dresser and
pull out another length of rope that is a bit longer.
Seeing an opportunity for escape you sit up and free your hands from the
bondage of your shirt. You reach to untie the rope from your left ankle.
I turn around and seeing you I lunge throwing my weight on you. "Gurrr!",
I growl from deep in my throat. The force of the impact knocks you
backward onto the bed. Grabbing your wrists I squeeze them tightly until
you cry out. Then I bind them tightly with the rope. Stretching the rope
taught I tie it securely to the headboard.
You are crying now. In between sobs you curse me.
I jump off of you and from the bag I take out a scarf and a seven-inch very
fat life like dildo. "Let's see if this gives you something else to occupy
your dirty little mouth, whore!". I force your mouth wide open and shove
the dildo in as far as it will go. You gag and try to spit it out but
before you can I wrap the scarf around your head holding the dildo in
place. "Suck on that a while, Bitch. I am tired of listening to your
feeble protests".
"mmmmmhhhhh", you moan loudly and thrash about trying to loosen your bonds
but you are fastened tightly in place.
I move to the end of the bed and take the belt from around my neck. Making
sure that the silver studs will make contact with your flesh I lightly and
teasingly swing the belt. Swap, the strap strikes your most tender hot
spot. Reflexively your body flinches from the swat but then, like I knew
you would, your body arches to meet the next blow.
"uhh, uhh!", you moan with pleasure.
"yes I thought you would enjoy that. If you want that and more you'd
better start sucking on that cock in your mouth like you've never sucked
before"
Sucking sounds mixed with your moans of hot desire fill the room. You are
sucking on the dildo hard and fast now. I swing the belt again this time
harder. The studs make contact with your clit and you try to yell out but
your full mouth makes it difficult. You begin arching in rhythm to meet
the blows of the strap. I begin alternating strikes between your erect
nipples and your hot and dripping pussy. You are sucking the cock like
there's no tomorrow and moaning as loud as you can with a mouth full of
dildo. Burning desire has taken control of you now and you are eager to
comply with my demands.
Suddenly, I drop the belt on to the floor. I am breaking out in a hot
sweat from my own need for you. I step back from the foot of the bed and
strip off the rest of my clothes. Your body still arches, begging for more
of the strap.
"Now that you are good and warmed up, slut, I 'm going to give you
something you'll like even more".
I move back to the dresser and from the bag of goodies I pull out a
butterfly vibrator with a remote control. You have settled back on to the
bed now moaning slightly but still sucking the dildo as commanded. I place
the butterfly firmly down over your clit and the wings encompass your
labia. I slide the waste strap under you and fasten it tightly. Turning
on the butterfly to a low but effective setting I dip two fingers into your
wet hole. You are moaning louder now and rocking back and forth with the
sensations. With my free hand, I increase the intensity of the vibrations.
It is obvious that you are beginning to have difficulty concentrating on
sucking on the dildo. I move my fingers in and out of you slow and
methodical. Gasping for air you arch upward meeting the thrust of my
fingers. I take you to the brink of an orgasm. Cruelly, I shut off the
butterfly and rapidly remove my fingers from your oh so wet vagina.
Tears of frustration begin running down your cheeks. You continue to gasp
and moan and your body arches, begging for release.
In a soothing voice I say, "not just yet but you will cum soon". My tone
changes and my voice is hard, one of authority. "First, as I'm sure you
are aware of, I must punish you for cussing at your Misstress and calling
me all sorts of filthy little Names". "you are going to hate your
punishment but your Misstress will enjoy seeing you humiliated this way
very much", I say with a sadistic grin on my face.
As my words sink in past your haze of burning desire and wantonness, you
whimper and you begin to squirm agitatedly. Covering your firey body with
my own I whisper gruffly in your ear, my throat raspy with the thought of
my next moves, "I am going to sit over your mouth and piss and you are
going to drink as much of me as you can so I can wash your mouth out for
the dirty little names you have called your Misstress. Oh, and you must
swallow to complete your punishment".
You shiver with disgust but you don't make any sound of protest, knowing
that you have earned this punishment.
I reach up and remove the scarf. Jerking the wet dildo out of your now
aching mouth. Standing up I say in a calm cold voice, "I will be right
back. Try not to get to cold while I'm gone". I move to the door and stop
to look back at you. Your eyes are open wide with disbelief, at how far
I'm pushing you this time but you know better than to complain or beg for
mercy. While I am out of the room I hit the remote for the butterfly. Its
vibrations distract you. Once again all your thoughts and feelings are
centered around your hot large vibrating clit.
I return carrying a plastic garbage bag and a large towel. I saunter over
to you and pinch first one nipple and then the other. Your response is a
deep throaty moan. For the moment you have forgotten your dreaded
punishment and you are totally focused on your current pleasure.
Increasing the vibrations of the butterfly with the remote I lift your head
and shoulders off the bed just enough to slide the garbage bag and towel
beneath you. This brings back the realization of your coming punishment
and you stare up at me with a pleading look on your face but you continue
to rock with the pleasures of the vibrations swarming over you. You cannot
speak. You are so over come with burning lust mixed with disgust.
Painfully for you, I gradually lower the intensity of the vibrations until
the butterfly is completely off. You whimper, knowing what is about to
come and hating the thought of the task at hand.
"Don't worry". I say with compassion in my voice, "If you can be a good
whore for me from here on out you'll get exactly what you are craving".
"But right now I want you as alert as possible and completely aware of your
punishment".
I straddle your face. Placing my dripping wet crotch above your mouth.
You are so desperate to cumm now that you know you will do anything I
command of you so you do not argue are try to fight it.
In a low growl, I order, "Open your mouth wide and drink of your
Misstress"! I watch your face as slowly you open your mouth wide.
Unable to hold back any longer, my urine pours out over your face and into
your gaping mouth. When the flow finally subsides you clamp your mouth
shut and grimacing you swallow.
As your reward, immediately I hit the butterfly remote and crank it up high
so as to refocus your attention on your own arousal. Within a few seconds
you are rocking and moaning again. Finally, you cry out "fuck your slut
now! Take me and make me yours"!
Shaking with desire, I jump off of you and grabbing into the goody bag I
pull out a larger dildo than the one that was in your mouth. It is
attached to a harness. Reaching frantically back into the bag I pull out a
ball vibrator. I place it in the indention at the base of the dildo and
turn it on. Quickly I strap on the huge dildo. Without hesitation I mount
you and plunge the huge dildo deep into your burning wet cunt. Several
times, I make long deliberate strokes pulling the dildo almost all the way
out of your welcoming womanhood.
We move together as one, now rocking back and forth. Hands shaking, I turn
the intensity up on both of our vibrators to full blast. The room is
filled with sounds of our lovemaking. Suddenly, our rhythm shifts and
becomes rapid and frantic. You scream at the top of your lungs, a long
blood curdling, passionate sound and your juice flows. You arch your body
forcefully against mine meeting my thrust. The sound of your screaming and
the warm strong pressure of your willing body send me over the edge too.
Repeatedly, I cry out, "Oh, Sarah! Oh, Sarah..."! Together we erupt! Our
juices mingle together as we rock back and forth in rapture.
Slowly, the lava stops flowing and are bodies begin to relax. Damp with
sweat, enjoying the closeness of each other and the sweet smell of
female-to-female love making, we lie their catching our breath. We relish
in the warm after glow that comes from the mutual give and take of each
other.
This is a rough sex fantasy scene for you...
This will be an illusion of forced sex. You and I will know we both crave
the attack. The dramatic intensity which engulfs us will be the reality
that drives us to fulfill our fantasy.
I walk into the room. You sit there on the edge of the bed fully dressed
unaware of your seductiveness.
"Jenny", you breathe, your voice quivering.
I decide that this is a show of your desire for me. You know what is
coming. Everything we have shared has brought us inevitably to this
moment. I do not answer you. Inexorably, I move closer to you. You put
out your hand to... What? Stop me... Or touch me? I don't care which.
Your constant teasing and flirtatiousness have pushed me to the edge. I
must, will, have you! I roughly take hold of your outstretched wrist and
twist it just enough to throw you off balance. You know I mean business.
I stand over you and jerk your arm above your head. My commanding presence
takes the breath out of you. I reach over and grab your other wrist.
Again you gasp, but this time I shove you back onto the bed. I press my
body full against yours. I can feel your heat.
Between gasps and moans, you plead, "Jenny, you're scaring me! Don't hurt
me. Please stop!"
"Shut up", I order. Roughly, I slam my knee against your smoldering
femininity. "You have teased me long enough. Now tonight you will pay the
price, whore. I am going to take you my way, whether you like it or not."
You begin to struggle in earnest now trying to worm your body away from
mine. You kick to try to dislodge me. I laugh softly at your futile
efforts to escape me. Looking down into your face I taunt you. "Come on
baby, you know you've been begging me to give it to you!"
"No! Jenny! No! I don't want that! Please stop, Jenny! You're scaring
me!"
I hold your wrists firmly pressed back against the bed over your head. I
never move to harm you. I only hold your wrists tightly letting you tire
yourself and understand that I mean business and that you cannot escape me.
Your struggling begins to slow and with one quick motion I let go of your
wrists. I roughly slide my hands behind your back. I grasp your shirt as
I pull you up into a partial sitting position. Before you can regain your
composure I have your shirt over your head and begin wrapping it around
your wrists. I wrap it just tight enough to keep your hands tied together
but not tight enough to cause you pain. I do not want the necessity of
bondage to detract from your ability to feel me ravage you. I let you
loose from my grip and you fall back onto the bed. I again press my body
down over yours. You feel the roughness of my shirt against your bare
breasts. The sensation of your bare skin brushing against my rough
clothing causes you to renew your struggle. With one hand, I reach up and
take hold of your wrists. I grab your breast in my other hand. I squeeze
your nipple hard. You gasp and your struggling subsides again. Now I have
your attention focused in your body the way I want. My goal is to maintain
this control over you long enough to have my way with you.
You moan slightly. "Come Sarah I want you to be my slut". I tease your
nipples with firm quick bites and with a jolt I raise my head and take
possession of your mouth. I suck your tongue hard into my mouth and I
press down on you with the force of my desire for you. You try to resist
my tongue by clamping your teeth shut. I press my thumb on the outside of
your jaw and force your mouth open. When I lift my head from your sweet
soft lips you Murmur "no, Jenny no, please".
I look down, "Don't worry I think when I am through we will both be
pleased". Without warning I begin nibbling down your neck. I place hard
quick bites all the way down to your collarbone. Not hard enough to leave
marks but just hard enough to catch your attention. I then move back up
and roughly take your ear lobe into my mouth. I nibble all along the
perimeter of your ear. You begin squirming again.
"Stop, Jenny I don't want this".
"Oh but your body says you do. And I say you do my whore. And those are
the only two things that matter now". I nibble hard at your breasts again.
I move all around your nipple that despite your protest is rock hard with
desire. Your breathing is quick and shallow now.
In a flash I am standing by the edge of the bed no longer on you. "Well my
slut its time to move on. Get those damn shorts and panties off. Then lay
in your normal spot in the bed for me". You lay there stubbornly not
moving a muscle. "Well, if you like force I can give you that but I'd
hoped I wouldn't have to resort to such measures to get what we both know
we want", I say menacingly. I bend down and harshly pull your legs up onto
my shoulders. I grab the top of your shorts and jerk them downward. You
start to kick to make it difficult for me but I trap your legs with my
arms. I pull your shorts and panties off in one motion and toss them onto
the floor. I growled, tired with your attempts at struggle, "Move slut .
I want you where I can take you. Now"!
I'm not sure if it is fear or the intensity of the heat growing in the room
but you move slowly to your spot in the bed. Once you are there you grab
the sheet to cover yourself but your hands are still bound by your shirt so
your movement is slow. I catch your wrists and fling myself on top of you
and any thought you may have had of using the sheet for protection is lost.
"Caught yah", I laughed down at you. I bend my head and kiss you with
savage raw passion. At first, you try to shake your head from side to side
to avoid my mouth but you soon discover the futility of that action.
Despite your efforts to thwart me your body is responding to my attack.
Our tongues meet and duel for power. I can feel and hear your breathing
change to match my own.
Suddenly, I lift the top part of my body off of yours and yank off my
shirt.
"No, please Jenny. Don't do this." You beg.
"Shut up bitch! You know you want me. Your body is craving this can't you
feel it slut?"
Panting you spit at me ferociously, "I am scared that's why my body is
reacting this way!"
"Well is that why you are so wet?" I ask as I slide my hand down between
your legs. I tease your warm opening with my fingertips. "Do you always
get this wet when you are scared?"
You moan softly at my touch. Despite your body responding you keep up the
pretense of resistance. You clench your legs tightly together to force me
to remove my hand. This only serves to press my hand harder against your
wetness. With all my strength I shove my knees between your legs and force
them apart. "Alright whore you can make this as hard as you want for
yourself. But your body likes it a lot." I say as I raise my wet fingers
from your crotch to your lips. "Lick'em clean!"
You hesitantly stick out your tongue and barely lick at my fingers. "Don't
you want to see how much you really are enjoying this, bitch!" I say as I
shove my fingers into your mouth. "Now suck'em off and make sure you get a
good taste."
You begin sucking hard now. In spite of your fained protests, you crave
the force, the passion, and the hot desire rising in you like a volcano
about to erupt. The more I demand of you, the more I take from you, the
more I humiliate you the more desperate your body becomes for my touch.
In a flash I am off of you. Yanking off my belt, which is a very thin
black strap with silver studs. You shiver slightly as your body adjusts to
the cool air that flows across your hot naked skin. Dr****g the belt
around my neck I move to the dresser and open my bag of goodies.
Whimpering you grasp the opportunity to escape and begin to swing your legs
off the bed.
In one swift motion I reach back with my right hand and catch your left leg
by the ankle and pull it up in the air, which throws you off balance and
you fall back on to the bed. "Where did you think you were going slut!"
"Let me go!", you cry out as you shake your leg in an effort to free
yourself from my grasp.
"Now, Now", I coo teasingly. "you know neither one of us would be happy if
I did that".
With my left hand I pull two short lengths of soft rope out of the bag. I
step towards you and trail them over your breasts, down your stomach and
across your wetness. You continue struggling in my grasp but your body
responds to the contact of the rope with a shiver of delight. I slide the
ropes down your left leg. I stop at your ankle and tie one rope tightly
around it.
"No! Don't do this, let me go bitch, a****l!", you scream kicking at me
with your other leg.
I tie the rope firmly around the bed post and with my other hand I grab
your kicking leg and jerk it to the right. I repeat the process of binding
up your right leg but I make sure to pull the rope good and tight so that
you are stretched out as far as the queen size bed will allow. Listening
to you cuss me out and call me names, I walk quickly to the dresser and
pull out another length of rope that is a bit longer.
Seeing an opportunity for escape you sit up and free your hands from the
bondage of your shirt. You reach to untie the rope from your left ankle.
I turn around and seeing you I lunge throwing my weight on you. "Gurrr!",
I growl from deep in my throat. The force of the impact knocks you
backward onto the bed. Grabbing your wrists I squeeze them tightly until
you cry out. Then I bind them tightly with the rope. Stretching the rope
taught I tie it securely to the headboard.
You are crying now. In between sobs you curse me.
I jump off of you and from the bag I take out a scarf and a seven-inch very
fat life like dildo. "Let's see if this gives you something else to occupy
your dirty little mouth, whore!". I force your mouth wide open and shove
the dildo in as far as it will go. You gag and try to spit it out but
before you can I wrap the scarf around your head holding the dildo in
place. "Suck on that a while, Bitch. I am tired of listening to your
feeble protests".
"mmmmmhhhhh", you moan loudly and thrash about trying to loosen your bonds
but you are fastened tightly in place.
I move to the end of the bed and take the belt from around my neck. Making
sure that the silver studs will make contact with your flesh I lightly and
teasingly swing the belt. Swap, the strap strikes your most tender hot
spot. Reflexively your body flinches from the swat but then, like I knew
you would, your body arches to meet the next blow.
"uhh, uhh!", you moan with pleasure.
"yes I thought you would enjoy that. If you want that and more you'd
better start sucking on that cock in your mouth like you've never sucked
before"
Sucking sounds mixed with your moans of hot desire fill the room. You are
sucking on the dildo hard and fast now. I swing the belt again this time
harder. The studs make contact with your clit and you try to yell out but
your full mouth makes it difficult. You begin arching in rhythm to meet
the blows of the strap. I begin alternating strikes between your erect
nipples and your hot and dripping pussy. You are sucking the cock like
there's no tomorrow and moaning as loud as you can with a mouth full of
dildo. Burning desire has taken control of you now and you are eager to
comply with my demands.
Suddenly, I drop the belt on to the floor. I am breaking out in a hot
sweat from my own need for you. I step back from the foot of the bed and
strip off the rest of my clothes. Your body still arches, begging for more
of the strap.
"Now that you are good and warmed up, slut, I 'm going to give you
something you'll like even more".
I move back to the dresser and from the bag of goodies I pull out a
butterfly vibrator with a remote control. You have settled back on to the
bed now moaning slightly but still sucking the dildo as commanded. I place
the butterfly firmly down over your clit and the wings encompass your
labia. I slide the waste strap under you and fasten it tightly. Turning
on the butterfly to a low but effective setting I dip two fingers into your
wet hole. You are moaning louder now and rocking back and forth with the
sensations. With my free hand, I increase the intensity of the vibrations.
It is obvious that you are beginning to have difficulty concentrating on
sucking on the dildo. I move my fingers in and out of you slow and
methodical. Gasping for air you arch upward meeting the thrust of my
fingers. I take you to the brink of an orgasm. Cruelly, I shut off the
butterfly and rapidly remove my fingers from your oh so wet vagina.
Tears of frustration begin running down your cheeks. You continue to gasp
and moan and your body arches, begging for release.
In a soothing voice I say, "not just yet but you will cum soon". My tone
changes and my voice is hard, one of authority. "First, as I'm sure you
are aware of, I must punish you for cussing at your Misstress and calling
me all sorts of filthy little Names". "you are going to hate your
punishment but your Misstress will enjoy seeing you humiliated this way
very much", I say with a sadistic grin on my face.
As my words sink in past your haze of burning desire and wantonness, you
whimper and you begin to squirm agitatedly. Covering your firey body with
my own I whisper gruffly in your ear, my throat raspy with the thought of
my next moves, "I am going to sit over your mouth and piss and you are
going to drink as much of me as you can so I can wash your mouth out for
the dirty little names you have called your Misstress. Oh, and you must
swallow to complete your punishment".
You shiver with disgust but you don't make any sound of protest, knowing
that you have earned this punishment.
I reach up and remove the scarf. Jerking the wet dildo out of your now
aching mouth. Standing up I say in a calm cold voice, "I will be right
back. Try not to get to cold while I'm gone". I move to the door and stop
to look back at you. Your eyes are open wide with disbelief, at how far
I'm pushing you this time but you know better than to complain or beg for
mercy. While I am out of the room I hit the remote for the butterfly. Its
vibrations distract you. Once again all your thoughts and feelings are
centered around your hot large vibrating clit.
I return carrying a plastic garbage bag and a large towel. I saunter over
to you and pinch first one nipple and then the other. Your response is a
deep throaty moan. For the moment you have forgotten your dreaded
punishment and you are totally focused on your current pleasure.
Increasing the vibrations of the butterfly with the remote I lift your head
and shoulders off the bed just enough to slide the garbage bag and towel
beneath you. This brings back the realization of your coming punishment
and you stare up at me with a pleading look on your face but you continue
to rock with the pleasures of the vibrations swarming over you. You cannot
speak. You are so over come with burning lust mixed with disgust.
Painfully for you, I gradually lower the intensity of the vibrations until
the butterfly is completely off. You whimper, knowing what is about to
come and hating the thought of the task at hand.
"Don't worry". I say with compassion in my voice, "If you can be a good
whore for me from here on out you'll get exactly what you are craving".
"But right now I want you as alert as possible and completely aware of your
punishment".
I straddle your face. Placing my dripping wet crotch above your mouth.
You are so desperate to cumm now that you know you will do anything I
command of you so you do not argue are try to fight it.
In a low growl, I order, "Open your mouth wide and drink of your
Misstress"! I watch your face as slowly you open your mouth wide.
Unable to hold back any longer, my urine pours out over your face and into
your gaping mouth. When the flow finally subsides you clamp your mouth
shut and grimacing you swallow.
As your reward, immediately I hit the butterfly remote and crank it up high
so as to refocus your attention on your own arousal. Within a few seconds
you are rocking and moaning again. Finally, you cry out "fuck your slut
now! Take me and make me yours"!
Shaking with desire, I jump off of you and grabbing into the goody bag I
pull out a larger dildo than the one that was in your mouth. It is
attached to a harness. Reaching frantically back into the bag I pull out a
ball vibrator. I place it in the indention at the base of the dildo and
turn it on. Quickly I strap on the huge dildo. Without hesitation I mount
you and plunge the huge dildo deep into your burning wet cunt. Several
times, I make long deliberate strokes pulling the dildo almost all the way
out of your welcoming womanhood.
We move together as one, now rocking back and forth. Hands shaking, I turn
the intensity up on both of our vibrators to full blast. The room is
filled with sounds of our lovemaking. Suddenly, our rhythm shifts and
becomes rapid and frantic. You scream at the top of your lungs, a long
blood curdling, passionate sound and your juice flows. You arch your body
forcefully against mine meeting my thrust. The sound of your screaming and
the warm strong pressure of your willing body send me over the edge too.
Repeatedly, I cry out, "Oh, Sarah! Oh, Sarah..."! Together we erupt! Our
juices mingle together as we rock back and forth in rapture.
Slowly, the lava stops flowing and are bodies begin to relax. Damp with
sweat, enjoying the closeness of each other and the sweet smell of
female-to-female love making, we lie their catching our breath. We relish
in the warm after glow that comes from the mutual give and take of each
other.
Latisha
- 06.06.2020
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