Veronica Goes To Inspection
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Metallic clacks and a jingle of metal hitting a familiar ceramic bowl by the front door startle me awake, instantly casting a sense of dread through my having overslept. Leaping from the bed, I hastily straighten the pillows and comforter. I grab my collar from the nightstand and slip it around my neck, buckling it in place.
The pink leather material lightly bites into my soft morning skin—the silver leash-ring clinks with every frantic move I make. Lifting my nightshirt up, exposing my belly to the morning air, then higher up over my breasts, my nipples stiffen quickly. The nightie drops to the floor next to my previously discarded bathrobe before both get kicked under the bed.
Grabbing the purple toy from the nightstand, I slide my vibrator down the front of my pink panties. The tip points down towards my tight little puckered ass. I slide it between my swelling and slickening cunt lips. Once down, the tip pushes against the material of my panties. I turn the dial on the end until it just starts buzzing. The dampening underwear keeps the vibe from slipping out of my dripping hole.
Standing by the foot of the bed in just my collar and low-cut pale pink panties, my feet spread shoulder-width apart; my hands raised up, and fingers interlocked behind my head. My pert young nipples stand out stiff with worry and anticipation as I wait in the pose you require for inspection.
I watch as you enter the room, letting your blouse slide down off your shoulders, your skirt dropping also as your heels click across the floor. Crossing the space in your lacy silk black bra, matching thong panties, and impeccable black heels, your thigh-high stockings give your legs an alluring darker tone. You step up and look me over, running your finger along my naked bare skin—one finger, lightly tracing here and there, trailing and scratching across my flesh. In such a heightened state of arousal, my breathing momentarily stops.
Walking around me, looking up and down, you inspect your nearly naked fucktoy. My skin flushing as I stand presented, motionless, for your morning inspection. Your fingers trace down my back, following the curve and ridges of my spine, until your warm hands cup my ass—their heat countering the room’s cool air. Your sweet breath tickles my skin as you squeeze my ass cheeks. “My whore needs her hair fixed,” you say with disdain, instantly sending shivers of dread through me, knowing that my just out-of-bed look is very disheveled.
As you move back in front of me, I can’t help but notice the sternness in your eyes. “On your knees!” your voice is filled with tough love and control. Obeying quickly but carefully, I move down onto my knees, keeping my hands laced behind my head. Moving carefully to keep the buzzing vibrator contained in my panties up against my pussy.
“Slide that vibrator in your hot little cunt, pet,” comes your command. I move my hands down into my panties and begin sliding the buzzing toy into my smooth bald moist fuckhole. “Use your panties to keep it in, slut.” My face reddening as I feel the vibrations traveling up from my quivering pussy. More moisture collects in the gusset of the thin pink garment.
“Turn it up to medium, little whore,” you say as you smile at my blushing. I turn the dial a little more, and my body takes a sudden intake of air, the sensations coursing up through me like a razor-sharp knife. My eyes close as I try to contain my body’s reaction. A moaning, “mmm, fuck,” escapes my lips.
“What was that? Is your whorish cunt needy this morning?” I shake my head in the affirmative, afraid to speak as I will moan and whimper more than form words. My pussy squeezing against the vibrator, clenching as if to push it out. My panties, thankfully, hold the buzzing toy inside me.
You step closer, pushing your black lacy panties down and stepping out of them, your feet apart, your pussy glistening with morning dew, showing your arousal. “What are you?” you say as you begin rubbing and spreading your pussy lips, teasing me with what I desire. I quietly mumble as I stare at your hands. “Say it loud! Use your words, pet,” you command.
“I am your fucktoy,” I say out loud.
“I am your whore,” I call out louder.
“I am your slut,” I bellow.
“I am your little bitch pet!” I yell out.
“Mmmm, yes, a fucking whore bitch pet,” you repeat, smiling and spreading your cunt lips open. My eyes are locked on the drop of sweet nectar extending and stretching from your sweet lips—the leak extending erotically towards the floor.
“Yes, Mistress, a fucking whore, slut, cunt, bitch-in-heat fucktoy!” I scream out, my face and body blushing with the loud open admission.
“Mmmm, MY whore, who is going to eat my pussy while her cunt is buzzing,” you hiss while grabbing my head and smothering me against your dripping pussy. My tongue is darting out and lapping hungrily, licking my loving Mistress’ cunt. In mere moments my body betrays my efforts to delay my cumming. Suddenly shaking, an orgasm quickly builds.
“Oh, my little slut is quite horny and hungry for her Mistress today, ”you whisper as my tongue penetrates between your lips and presses on your clit.
“Mmmm, yes,” I mumble from between your legs. “May I cum, Miss?” My voice but a whispered plea through honey-drenched labia. I know a countdown is in store. But will I be able to cum at the end or be denied?
“Since my filthy whore rushed this morning to be ready, perhaps we will withhold your orgasm, or perhaps we won’t,” you tease me as you hold my nose tighter to your mons. You begin a count as you aggressively grind your sex against my face, “Ten… Nine…Eight… Squeeze!”
My orgasm rushing forward as you count, my body begins shaking as I fight to hold it back. “Seven… Six… SWAT!” I drop my hand and give my panty-covered cunt a swat. My tongue lancing up into you. “Five… Four… Three… Squeeze!” your angelic voice music to my desperate ears. “Two…One…SWAT, slut!” The authoritative voice of my mistress commands my actions.
“Swat again!” you demand as you grind harder against me. My hand smacks against my pussy, the soaked fabric making a wet sound with each strike. Moaning louder and sucking your nectar harder, I feel the pain of the strikes. “AGAIN!” you yell, enjoying the torment my body is struggling through, my hand connecting yet again even harder.
“Now CUM!” you command as you grip my hair and grind your pussy and my face tightly together. My body releases, spasming, cumming, and cumming and cumming as my cunt continues vibrating. I feel your body erupting, mirroring my orgasmic palpitations as I inhale the fragrant scent from the rush of juices. Shaking and quivering, I collapse to the floor as my head spins.
Finally subsiding, shivers still passing through me as the vibrator keeps my insides charged. Like an angel from above, you reach down to lift me to my knees, sealing on my lips a smiling kiss. My body is wracked still with tingles and shivers.
“One cum is enough for now, my little pet,” you purr as you kiss me again. “Remove your toy and save it for later,” your voice filling my ears with love and encouragement. Lowering the vibrator out of my cunt and panties, its length coated in my cum. I still feel phantom vibrations echoing within my body.
“Now panties off, and stuff them into your mouth. You will crawl to the bathroom to clean your toy and brush your hair. My bitch will be pretty and neat while you serve my coffee,” you playfully purr while giving me a swat on my ass. Following your command, the panties slide off and are folded crudely into my mouth. Tasting the girly cum, I crawl off, smiling from my morning humiliation.
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??????????? ?Get up slave!???????????? Kali woke with a start. Realizing she had slept through her master?s alarm she began to panic. She jumped up out of bed before getting her bearings and was roughly pulled back down by the restraints around her neck and wrists to land hard on the fresh bruises that crisscrossed her back. She was completely sightless due to the black satin blindfold over her eyes. Her master laughed that wonderfully musical laugh that always brought a smile to her...
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Today was Saturday and mom did not have to work. It was almost 9:00 when Beth and I went into mom’s bedroom and took the chessboard and pieces out from under Mom’s bed. We sat on the rug in our usual spot that gave us the best view of mom going in and coming from the bathroom and sitting at her vanity. We knew mom would be getting up soon and she would put on a little show for us. Yes. Beth and I were still fooling around and saw each other naked. Beth had a girlfriend that had sex with her...
Every morning I wake up and I wish you were next to me in bed. The soft light coming in through the window blinds and drapes is always so relaxing in the early morning, whether it be after I drop the kids off at swimming or an early, lazy Sunday morning . I think how I love the scent of your hair as I spoon with you on such a morning. How I love to feel your body relax under my finger tips when I gently tickle your arms and back. I love the way you slowly curl your neck up like a demand to have...
Straight SexEvery morning I wake up and I wish you were next to me in bed. The soft light coming in through the window blinds and drapes is always so relaxing in the early morning, whether it be after I drop the kids off at swimming or an early, lazy Sunday morning . I think how I love the scent of your hair as I spoon with you on such a morning. How I love to feel your body relax under my finger tips when I gently tickle your arms and back. I love the way you slowly curl your neck up like a demand to...
Besides her hot body and her exuberance under the sheets, the thing that I found most attractive about Joyce was her long hair. She wore it straight down nearly to her waist. When she was naked it flowed down past her shoulders and if she moved just right you could see her perky young nipples poking through her shiny blonde strands. I loved the way her hair engulfed my whole head and teased my face when she bent over to kiss me while I lay on the bed. Most of all I loved the way her golden...