I met my Sir in January after I had been browsing CL with dismal results when I found his ad. He gave no indication of what kind of lover he would be, no picture was attached but I kept rereading it. Something about it drew me to him so I sent him a message saying I was interested.
After introductions and chatting for a week or so we decided to meet in public. I had given him a brief description of what I was wearing and set off to meet him for coffee. He tapped me on the shoulder, recognizing me immediately. I knew as soon as I saw the way he was looking at me I was going to fuck him. My hands shook as I tried to grab cash to pay for my coffee. His gaze was intense and hungry. It made me so nervous and excited. He handed over a few bills and we went to the second level of the coffee shop for privacy.
At first chat with simple. We talked about our jobs, football and what led us to Craigslist, both married with dead bedrooms. I don’t remember what lead to it but he started to kiss me and rubbed my pussy under the table. I was already wet from his intense gaze but he made my pussy ache with need. He looked at me like he would devour me. I was definitely going to fuck him. We discussed formalities and rules, then agreeing to each other’s rules we planned to meet privately.
Each meeting with him became more exciting, I gave up more control and he took as much from me as he could. Each time pushing me further from my boundaries, eventually leaving me none. I never realized before him how hard I could cum when somebody truly owned all of my holes. I loved becoming his little slut and he became my Sir. I was obsessed with his cock and how powerful his control was.
Now I am Sir’s little whore. He owns my pussy and my ass. He soaks my cunt when he fucks my face, gagging me until tears stream down my face and I’m begging to breathe. Our last encounter was truly the sexiest, dirtiest whore fuck I’ve ever had.
Typically we only meet during the day, taking long lunches at our seedy little motel. This time I would have the day off and Sir requested that I wear tight yoga pants that show off my ass. I am always dressed professionally and classy for work. I’ve been cock gagged with a neat little strand of pearls around my neck so many times. I liked letting him see me in something different.
He knocked on the hotel door and I immediately let him in. He grabbed me roughly, pushed me against the wall, kissed me hard and deep. I could feel his thick cock pressing into me. He turned me around, pressing me into the wall harder this time. I could feel the rough cheap motel wall scraping my face. I didn’t care. All I cared about was pleasing him. He grabbed my ass and my pussy, saying “This is the ass I want. This is the pussy I want.”, into my ear. He was so forceful, I thought his hand would go deep into my pussy even with my yoga pants still on.
Sir wanted my pussy and I needed him to have it. I started to pull off my yoga pants but his fingers were shoved deep into my soaking wet pussy before I could get them off. Still pinned to the wall, he fucked me deeply with his fingers and asked if this was what his little whore wanted. “Yes, Sir…” I can hardly speak, my mouth needing his cock. I reach back for his pants to release his cock.
He stepped back, “Do you want my cock?” he asks.
I turned to him and dropped to my knees. “Please, Sir. I want your cock in my mouth. I need it! I begged.
He takes his hard thick cock out, I reach for him but he holds me back, his cock in his hand barely letting it touch my lips.
” Please, Sir. You promised I could swallow all of your cock if I was a good little whore. Aren’t I good little whore?”
Sir grabbed my head and shoved his cock deep into my mouth, instantly gagging me.
“You are the perfect little whore.”
I choked and heaved, he only pushed harder down my throat. My whore body loved it, loved the pain of his cock hitting the back of my throat, the depravition of oxygen! I bucked involuntarily to breathe, he pulled his cock out, he grabbed my hair and forced my head up, “I thought you wanted this cock?” he growled at me.
I begged like a greedy starving little whore for more! Sir fucked my face hard, I was between the wall and his cock, unable to move, nowhere to go but loving his utter domination of my mouth.
He pulled back, reached down and pulled my tank top off of me, grabbed me by the hair and dragged me over to the bed. I heard him say, “Get over here, slut!” or was it whore? Bitch? I don’t know… I didn’t care. I knew what I was going to get. Sir could call me anything….
He shoved me face down on the edge of the bed, his strong hand pressing my face into the mattress then kicked my legs apart and shoved his cock in hard. Sir went deep, filling my pussy, I loved that painful pleasure of him slamming into my pussy.
I crave that deep painful entry every time I see Sir.
“Is this the cock you wanted?”, he demands. “Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” he pounded hard and deep, holding my ass tightly in his hands, made me take him deep. I came hard immediately.I soak his cock and feel my juice drip down my legs. Sir lifted my right leg to rest on the bed, tilting my hips and allowing me to take him deeper. I felt completely full and begged him to fuck me harder. He grabbed me by the throat, tightly and asked me if I liked being fucked like a whore. His grip made lightheaded and I could barely speak, “Yes, Sir. Please fuck me like a whore! I am your little whore, Sir.”
Leaving one hand around my throat, he reached under me and grabbed my mound and clit. “This is my pussy and you are my whore.” Sir growled, plowing harder into the bed until I soaked his cock with cum again. Sir flipped me over, shoved me further on to the bed. He kneeled onto the bed, his right knee pressing down in my chest just above my tit and his left knee above my head. Sir shoved his cock into my mouth, pumping deep like he would my pussy. Unable to move, I took his cock and relished in his praises at what a good little whore I was.
Sir released me and laid on his back, I took his cock in my mouth, sucking him hard to the back of my throat. With his cock sloppy wet, I stroked him with my hand. Sir shoved my head lower, demanding that I work his ass with my tongue. My slutty needy mouth licked and sucked his rim, his cock throbbing in my hand. I mounted Sir, riding his cock, grinding my pussy to him and soaking him with my juice. I was so wet and getting wetter the more I rode his cock. Sir felt my pussy clench him tighter, he wrapped both his hands around my throat and commanded me to cum.
The sound of his voice, his grip around my throat gave me chills of excitement and pleasure. I came hard, my legs shaking and my breath catching. Sir let me cum while staring intensity at me. I knew he wasn’t done with me or my body. I slowly slid up on his cock, letting him feel the cum drip from my pussy. I saw his expression, he knew how hard I had cum. I knew he loved my wet juicy pussy.
Sir grabbed my arms, pinning them to my body and made a hungry growling noise as he flipped me off of him and onto my stomach. He grabbed my hips, pulled them up and shoved his cock into my pussy. Sir pounded me hard, going deeper each time. I begged for more. Begged for harder. Sir asked if his little whore wanted to be fucked like a whore. “Please!! ” I begged unable to really speak. I heard him spit then I felt him rub my asshole with his saliva before slipping his finger inside. I had wanted him in my ass all week! I made sure I had prepared for him. I felt Sir give me two fingers. He pumped me hard, my pussy and my ass. I loved every moment knowing I was building to another big cum.
Then I felt a more intense feeling of pleasure and pressure, as Sir pumped me harder.
“This is how I fuck my whore. My whore…”
My orgasm hit my whole body, starting from Sir’s cock, my pussy, ass and spread the wildfire . I felt me legs go weak, waves of warmth and intense pleasure rolled through my body. Later Sir, would tell me I had nearly taken his whole fist in my ass.
Sir’s cock was perfectly soaked in my cum and my ass was well prepped for him. Usually I have to relax and breathe through the pain when I first take Sir in my ass. This time, he went right in, able to go deep and hard just the way I like without pain. I never stopped cumming. I kept rolling in the waves of my intense cum. He gave me more of him, pressing me into the bed. I thanked him between gasps of breath. I felt amazing.
“When I tell you, sit up on your knees and face me…” Sir demanded. I was ready for his reward. I pushed back into his cock, forceing him deeper than I thought I could take. I still felt like I was cumming.
Sir gave the command and pulled his cock from my ass, I quickly turned to face him, on my knees and looked up just in time to see his load shoot from his cock. Sir shot his load all over me. I felt his warmth hit my face, my tits and my hair. I opened up to taste what I could and sucked the final drops from the tip to his cock.
I was covered in sweat, my cum and his cum… I was so overwhelmed with the intense afterglow and the completely slutty ecstacy that you can only get from being fucked like that. My body hummed for days and my pussy still melts thinking about it.
I get to see Sir tomorrow..
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9g2u65/becoming_sirs_little_whore_fm
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