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"Make me!" I hiss through my teeth.
His molten eyes bore into mine, and I tremble. I am on my knees in front of him. He is my Master. I have only been his sub for a short while, but the command and presence he had with me is... Well it's amazing.
I think at first he was unsure of my obedience. I am a strong minded woman, and at first glance not your apparent sub. I'm not sure I even knew I had it in me until he weaved his spell on me.
I push back.... More than I should. I have made demands, which he testily appeased. And then I fell, fell into his charms. I am obedient beyond his will. I do have fun prodding back every once in awhile. He seems to find it entertaining, but only because he knows one look, and I melt and submit.
He points to the bed behind me and I stand and move to it. As I turn around I feel the sting of his hand on my ass cheek. I lay down with my hands above my head in his requested position.
He kneels on the bed straddling me towering over me. Yes, it is intimidating. I feel that delicious pull deep inside.. Aching for him. I quiver beneath him. He smells my sex as I start to drip to the sheets below me.
He growls deeply and places his hand on my throat. I beg for release . I beg his permission to allow the intense pleasure building in my cunt to wash over me. He denies me.
Teetering on the edge, it is all I can do not to explode into a million pieces. I try to think of something else, anything else to prevent me from disobeying him. I see the smirk play across his face. He is well aware of the effect he has on me, though he has yet to understand the full depth of my submission.
I feel his stiff cock teasing at my entrance. Pushing through the juices that are already flowing. I've never wanted someone like this. Our intensity, is beyond controllable. I can't think when I am with him.. I just feel.
I stare up into his dark eyes, my breathing shallow waiting for the sweet release.
He slams his cock straight to my cervix with one thrust. I bite my lip as my mind explodes, I will my body to not respond, to not disobey. My pussy clenches him tightly, as I shake violently.
"Please..." I beg in a hoarse whisper. "Please don't make me disobey you."
Every nerve every fiber in my body is on edge, waiting to reach the top and plunge to the depths of passion.
"You may." he answers, and I melt from his voice and his tone. The world shatters as my orgasm sends me soaring. I moan loudly, repeating his name over and over. The intensity overwhelms me as I gasp for air.
Again and again, he thrusts inside, making me delirious with pleasure. I can't think, can't breathe, it is just he and I in this moment. His hand tightens on my throat and I cum again, drenching his cock with my juices.
"You are such a good girl." he murmurs.
My heart sings. I live for his praises. They carry me through the day. He nuzzles in my hair and releases his grasp on my throat. His lips kiss my neck and I shiver. Its like a jolt of electricity shooting through me, straight to my clit.
My pussy is still responding to every push of his cock. He grabs my wrists and holds them above my head, and I explode again and again, screaming out loud. I feel him thrust hard and his seed fills me.
He collapses on top of me, still buried in my cunt.
"Who owns you? " his eyes are hard.
"You do Master." I avert my eyes.
"Look at me." he hisses. "Are you only mine?" he watches me intently. He knows I am a handful. In some ways easy to control, in other ways exasperating.
I pause. I never lie to him. My lip trembles. He sits up quickly , and leans over me.
"I cannot hear you!" he is losing patience.
"I could be." I barely get the words out. I tense, waiting for the reaction I know will come.
"What fucking kind of answer is that?" he harshly spits out.
I am scared, and I know he has control, but this is my only chance. I might not feel so strong tomorrow.
"I have never felt this intensity with someone. I am addicted to it. I crave it. I tried to find it in others and could not even come close. Except once, with love. And I cannot have him. I have tried to leave you and cannot break free. Your pull on me is fascinating, alluring and dangerous. I do not know how to tell you no." I pause, waiting.
I look into his eyes, beautiful soulful eyes, and he is staring at me.
"Go on..." I register pain in his eyes. His lips tight and jaw clenched.
"I will not share. I will do whatever you ask, I will always obey. I will service your needs whenever you desire. I will please you and submit to you, more than you can ever imagine. But, I will not share. I can't." A tear rolls down my cheek.
"What are your rules? And I'm not saying yes." He hasn't walked out the door and I take that as encouraging.
"Rule 1 - No instructing me to fuck or suck someone else unless you are involved also.
Rule 2 - No pee or shit games
Rule 3 - No a****ls or c***dren
Rule 4 - No medical play
Rule 5 - No cutting
That's it."
"Those are your only rules? Everything else is open?" his eyes are shining with excitement.
I am scared to say yes, afraid I forgot something, but at this point I don't care.
"Yes.." I try to smile.
He reaches out and places a hand on my breast. My nipples immediately respond, jutting out like little knobs.
"I will consider it." He replies, as his mouth devours mine, tongues dancing sending me over the edge again.
His molten eyes bore into mine, and I tremble. I am on my knees in front of him. He is my Master. I have only been his sub for a short while, but the command and presence he had with me is... Well it's amazing.
I think at first he was unsure of my obedience. I am a strong minded woman, and at first glance not your apparent sub. I'm not sure I even knew I had it in me until he weaved his spell on me.
I push back.... More than I should. I have made demands, which he testily appeased. And then I fell, fell into his charms. I am obedient beyond his will. I do have fun prodding back every once in awhile. He seems to find it entertaining, but only because he knows one look, and I melt and submit.
He points to the bed behind me and I stand and move to it. As I turn around I feel the sting of his hand on my ass cheek. I lay down with my hands above my head in his requested position.
He kneels on the bed straddling me towering over me. Yes, it is intimidating. I feel that delicious pull deep inside.. Aching for him. I quiver beneath him. He smells my sex as I start to drip to the sheets below me.
He growls deeply and places his hand on my throat. I beg for release . I beg his permission to allow the intense pleasure building in my cunt to wash over me. He denies me.
Teetering on the edge, it is all I can do not to explode into a million pieces. I try to think of something else, anything else to prevent me from disobeying him. I see the smirk play across his face. He is well aware of the effect he has on me, though he has yet to understand the full depth of my submission.
I feel his stiff cock teasing at my entrance. Pushing through the juices that are already flowing. I've never wanted someone like this. Our intensity, is beyond controllable. I can't think when I am with him.. I just feel.
I stare up into his dark eyes, my breathing shallow waiting for the sweet release.
He slams his cock straight to my cervix with one thrust. I bite my lip as my mind explodes, I will my body to not respond, to not disobey. My pussy clenches him tightly, as I shake violently.
"Please..." I beg in a hoarse whisper. "Please don't make me disobey you."
Every nerve every fiber in my body is on edge, waiting to reach the top and plunge to the depths of passion.
"You may." he answers, and I melt from his voice and his tone. The world shatters as my orgasm sends me soaring. I moan loudly, repeating his name over and over. The intensity overwhelms me as I gasp for air.
Again and again, he thrusts inside, making me delirious with pleasure. I can't think, can't breathe, it is just he and I in this moment. His hand tightens on my throat and I cum again, drenching his cock with my juices.
"You are such a good girl." he murmurs.
My heart sings. I live for his praises. They carry me through the day. He nuzzles in my hair and releases his grasp on my throat. His lips kiss my neck and I shiver. Its like a jolt of electricity shooting through me, straight to my clit.
My pussy is still responding to every push of his cock. He grabs my wrists and holds them above my head, and I explode again and again, screaming out loud. I feel him thrust hard and his seed fills me.
He collapses on top of me, still buried in my cunt.
"Who owns you? " his eyes are hard.
"You do Master." I avert my eyes.
"Look at me." he hisses. "Are you only mine?" he watches me intently. He knows I am a handful. In some ways easy to control, in other ways exasperating.
I pause. I never lie to him. My lip trembles. He sits up quickly , and leans over me.
"I cannot hear you!" he is losing patience.
"I could be." I barely get the words out. I tense, waiting for the reaction I know will come.
"What fucking kind of answer is that?" he harshly spits out.
I am scared, and I know he has control, but this is my only chance. I might not feel so strong tomorrow.
"I have never felt this intensity with someone. I am addicted to it. I crave it. I tried to find it in others and could not even come close. Except once, with love. And I cannot have him. I have tried to leave you and cannot break free. Your pull on me is fascinating, alluring and dangerous. I do not know how to tell you no." I pause, waiting.
I look into his eyes, beautiful soulful eyes, and he is staring at me.
"Go on..." I register pain in his eyes. His lips tight and jaw clenched.
"I will not share. I will do whatever you ask, I will always obey. I will service your needs whenever you desire. I will please you and submit to you, more than you can ever imagine. But, I will not share. I can't." A tear rolls down my cheek.
"What are your rules? And I'm not saying yes." He hasn't walked out the door and I take that as encouraging.
"Rule 1 - No instructing me to fuck or suck someone else unless you are involved also.
Rule 2 - No pee or shit games
Rule 3 - No a****ls or c***dren
Rule 4 - No medical play
Rule 5 - No cutting
That's it."
"Those are your only rules? Everything else is open?" his eyes are shining with excitement.
I am scared to say yes, afraid I forgot something, but at this point I don't care.
"Yes.." I try to smile.
He reaches out and places a hand on my breast. My nipples immediately respond, jutting out like little knobs.
"I will consider it." He replies, as his mouth devours mine, tongues dancing sending me over the edge again.
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