| Fantasy #1 |
[Jun. 3rd, 2005|01:42 am] |
Fantasy #1
I am fast asleep in a mid-day nap when I feel you. I know instantly what you want. Your hand slides down my stomach and beneath my panties. I shiver as your middle finger begins to massage my clit. Now aware that I'm awaking, you chuckle lightly and ask me, "Does that feel good beautiful?"
"Mmm hmm..." I moan as one finger slides quickly inside my already dripping slit.
"Kiss me," you command. You lean down and press your amazing lips against mine. Slowly I open my mouth and quickly you slip your tongue in caressing mine and sending chills up my spine. I can never get enough of your kisses.
With your lips still pressed against mine you say, "Now, sit up, you're going to be my slut now, aren't you?" You slip two more fingers inside me and push hard, letting me know that you're in control - that you've got the power.
I love being your slut, just the thought sends waves of heat over my body and makes my tender pussy throb. I take off my shirt and slide my panties down allowing you full access to my cunt.
"Yes sir..." I manage to say through fits of ecstasy as your fingers reach inside me, tickling all the right spots to make me moan. You've got 2 fingers in me now as you slide one out and start fondling my asshole, waiting for the perfect time to penetrate me. I get nervous when I feel your finger there and I tense up.
"No, baby girl, don't tense like that. I don't like that," you say to me, and start to dip your finger inside my tight, hot ass. I tense again, not really meaning to, and I know as soon as I see the look on your face that I did wrong. Quickly, forcefully, you shove your whole finger into my asshole.
The breath catches in my throat as I feel a mixture of intense pleasure with pain. Just as I begin to make a noise you take my throat in your free hand and squeeze.
"No! I thought this was going to be easy, but clearly you don't want to cooperate with me. That's okay, go ahead and fight. It only fuels me," you snarl at me as you pump my ass and pussy hard, "Do you understand what I'm telling you slut? You're going to do as I say, exactly as I say, or you'll have hell to pay. Do you understand?"
Your grip is so tight on my throat and the finger fucking your giving me below is so intense that I'm only able to gasp out a whispery, "Yes!"
"Louder slut!" Your grip tightens even more.
"YES!" I manage to say and you remove your hand from my throat. As I'm gasping trying to catch my breath you yank your hand from my ass, making me scream, and flip me over so fast I can barely tell what happened.
"Now, I want you to get on all fours and grip the posts of the bed. Do NOT let go unless I tell you to, do you understand me?" You order as you pull my legs apart to just the angle you want. "I don't want you to yell out or let go of those posts for any reason whatsoever, got it bitch?"
"Y-yes sir," I stutter and grab the posts on the headboard. I can't help but be frightened by you, even though I know you love me. The fear only adds to the fire burning in my crotch. I love it when I don't know what to expect, or what awaits me when I'm in your hands.
As soon as you see that my hands are gripping the posts, you slap my right ass cheek. I let out a little yelp and I hear you tisk me.
"No little one, I told you, no sounds."
Again you lay your hand across my ass. You wait for me to make a sound and when I don't you do the same to the left side. Each cheek you slap 5 or 6 times until I'm a nice rosy pink and my thighs begin to tremble. My ass is burning from your heavy hand, so I welcome it when you plant soft, warm kisses first on the left, then the right.
The heat I feel inside is now at full blast. I can think of nothing but sweet release. I'm nearly overjoyed when you begin to lick my lips and my clit. Slowly penetrating me with your tongue teasing me, bringing me close to the brim and then turning down the fire, like a pot of boiling water. You slide your thumb into my asshole opening me for the ramming I know is coming.
Trying to stifle my moans is becoming more and more hard, so you say to me, "Now, slut, now you can moan for me."
From somewhere inside of me, a deep deep place within my body, comes a moan of pure pleasure that makes you slide your index finger into my asshole instead of your thumb. Deeply you probe me, feeling all the curves and crevices.
Holding onto the posts has gotten hard. My arms begin to shake and my right hand falls onto the mattress. As soon as it hits I realize and snap it back up hoping you didn't see my failure, but I'm too late.
"Ooh, slut, I saw that. Now you're just going to have to take this assfucking now when you're still tight. Should have listened to me. Let go of the bars and move to the edge of the bed. Now."
"But, but I'm not ready... Please... I'm sorry, I really am..." I try to get out of what I know is inevitable.
You just shake your head, grab me by the ankles, and turn me around abruptly so that I'm basically bent over the edge of the bed. I can feel you jacking off while you play with my asshole a little bit more, readying yourself, enjoying the thought of taking this from me. You slap my ass and my thighs leaving red hand prints, marking what's yours.
I let out little yelps each time you lay your hand across my flesh and I can feel the tears welling in my eyes. I know that you love me, and there isn't anyone else in the world I'd rather fuck me this way, but I'm angry at myself for having disappointed you. And I'm scared.
"Alright, here it comes bitch. You'd better relax..." You say as you begin to slide your throbbing cock into my ass. The pain is searing as your head penetrates me. Now I'm crying, letting the tears fall from my eyes onto the mattress as you moan and push deeper into me, making me take all of you in.
After the initial penetration, the pain begins to subside and you slowly start pumping into my ass. I can feel your balls press up against my cunt as you slide in and out of my tight ass going deeper and deeper with each thrust. Before I know it, the pain is replaced by intense pleasure and it's all I can do to keep from coming right there.
I try to reach under and play with my clit and you say between moans, "What do you think you're doing? Do you want to come slut?" Your cock reaches deeper hitting a g-spot I didn't even know I had.
I let out a load moan and say, "Yes sir, please, may I come?"
"No, you wait until I tell you. Keep playing with that dirty pussy of yours, but don't you come. Not until I say."
You start pounding my ass harder and harder as I finger myself and pinch my clit letting the heat rise and fall trying to stave off my orgasm. I can feel your cock starting to throb and I can tell you're about to come.
"Turn around here bitch and finish me," you say as you pull your cock from my ass. Obediently I turn around and take your cock in my hand and start to stroke it. "No goddamnit, suck it clean," you say as you grip the hair on the back of my head and force yourself into my hot mouth.
I take you deep down my throat sucking hard, taking my time because there's nothing I love more than having you in my mouth. You push my head deep onto you, gagging the back of my throat. Sending me so deep I can feel your balls against my chin. You reach around and pull hard on my clit and then my nipple. You slap my tit, wait a few seconds, then slap the other. Again you pinch my nipple, twisting it, making it tender and purple.
Just then you yank away from me and come all over my chest and into my mouth. I swallow you eagerly and take the head of your cock into my mouth to suck the rest of it off. I don't want to waste.
You see me still touching myself and you move my hand and penetrate me with three fingers. "Come for me now baby girl."
You pump fast and hard with your fingers rubbing right at the top where you know I love. The waves come over me and I come on your hand squeezing your fingers, not wanting to let you go. The orgasm is strong. It makes every muscle in my body contract and literally takes my breath away.
I fall back, with your juice all over my chest, in a heap of exhaustion and satisfaction. You give me a kiss and say, "You were a good girl. A beautiful girl. I love you. Now, let's go shower." I sit back up and I can tell that my ass is going to be sore tomorrow. I can't help but smile.
- RFP
June 3, 2005 |
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