I didn’t tell him I was masturbating when he called. I didn’t tell him that I was playing with myself earlier thinking about how big his cock felt inside my pussy. I was about to cum when he called. I was frustrated but I missed seeing him. More than anything.
I had to clench my legs together as his face popped on the screen. I can’t touch myself unless he said so. It’s part of the rules. But here I am, all wet and wanting so bad to cum.
I bit my lip. “How are you? How was your flight?”
“I’m good. The flight was okay,” he smiled through the screen. “How was your day?”
“It was uhm…” I took a deep breath. “It was okay… Me and Amanda went shopping and had our nails done.”
My breathing hitched when his gaze dropped lower to my chest. “Nice dress,” he had a hint of something in his voice. Something not so innocent. “Are seducing me?”
I looked down to see my skimpy satin nighties that barely even covered my tits. I pushed them together ever so subtly to tease him. “What if I am?” I playfully asked.
He smirked as he leaned back. “Such a fucking tease.”
“And you fucking love it”, I whispered playfully, pinching the thin strap of my satin nightdress and pulled it down, revealing a good amount of my cleavage.
I smirked back when I saw him biting his lips.
“Damn, woman,” he hissed, shaking his head. “Strip for me.”
“Right now?” I asked.
“Right. Fucking. Now,” he said. Unbuttoning his jeans.
I narrowed my eyes, challenging him. “What if I don’t want to?”
“Are you challenging me, kitten?” his voice went dark. I knew he didn’t like it when I didn’t do what he wanted me to. But i just couldn’t stop.
“Tell me. Have you been a bad girl while I wasn’t around?”
I tore my gaze. He looked so stern now. I don’t see that roughness in him often and looking at him made me feel really intimidated and wanting. “I wasn’t really–”
“That’s it. Open your legs,” he cut me off.
“N-no,” my heart was beating so fast. I wasn’t wearing anything under my nightgown and he knows I never sleep without wearing my thongs.
“Now, kitten,” he demanded.
I slowly opened my legs, exposing my dripping wet pussy to him. I knew that he knew exactly what I was doing without him around. The stain of cum on my nighties and some on the inside of my thighs was enough evidence how much I was pleasuring myself earlier. I felt blood rush on my cheeks as he intently stared at me.
“You’ve been a bad, bad girl haven’t you? I told you not to touch yourself without my permission.”
I wanted to cover my face. “Y-yes… But–”
“Sluts don’t take it gently. Especially sluts like you.” He groaned. “Three fingers in your pussy.”
“W-what?”
He smirked at me. “You heared me. Now show me.”
“But you know I never–”
“Do it. Now.”
I closed my eyes and inserted three fingers in my pussy. I gasped out loud, moaning. I was stretched out so fast that it hurt, but it also felt so fucking good.
He started stroking his cock on the screen. It looked so huge, with precum dripping down from the tip. “Now fuck yourself with it. Imagine it’s my cock.”
“Ohh, Fuck…” I fucked myself as fast as I could like my life depended on it. I was moaning out loud, not giving any fuck if my neighbors could hear me. My cries of pleasure mixed with the slurping wet sounds of my wet cunt as I kept on going in and out, imagining it was his big, hard cock pumping in and out of me.
“Fuckin’ hell.” he breathed. “Don’t fucking stop, or else.”
I kept on fingering myself. I wanted to cum so bad but I held it in. And it was driving me mad. “P-please…”
“Slap your tits for me.”
My eyes widened.
“Did I tell you to stop?”
“N-no…”
“Then keep going,” he said. “Slap your tits for me. Don’t make me repeat myself.”
A loud cry erupted from my lips as I slapped one tit for him, still fingering myself with my other hand. I felt the sting linger on my skin, the room getting somehow hotter. “Ohh my god! P-please…”
“Good girl,” he stroked his cock faster. “Did I tell you stop? Keep slapping.”
SLAP.
“Ahhh! Fuck!”
“Harder,” he ordered. “Bad bitches like you need to be tamed.”
SLAP.
“Shit, please…”
SLAP.
“Fuck!” I was shaking. I couldn’t keep track of how many slaps I gave to myself. “Please, I-I’m sorry, I was just so horny and I–”
“Keep slapping.”
“Fuck!” I cried as another hit landed on my burning skin.
“What were you thinking about while you played with that pussy?”
“Your,” I gulped. “Your big, hard cock…”
He chuckled deliciously, somehow amused seeing me melting for him, squirming with every slap. I was literally trembling and every hit felt like a delicious wave of pleasure and pain altogether. “We’re not done yet, princess. Pinch your nipples for me.”
“Fuuuck!! PLEASE!” I was drowning in painful lust. I imagined it was him doing this to me. Him punishing me. I had to close my eyes when I felt a rush of pain and pleasure on my hard nipple. “Yeah that’s it. Moan for me. Twist it.I know how much you like it when I do that.”
I was panting. My pussy was aching for him. I wanted him inside me so fucking bad.
“Open your eyes. Look at me. Look at my cock.” He jacked himself off faster before my eyes. “That’s how hard fucking you make me.”
I moaned, imagining it was his cock ramming inside me. “I want your big cock inside my pussy…”
“How bad?”
“So fucking bad…”
“I want you to do something for me.” He growled and stroked himself faster than ever. “I want you to slap your little cunt for me. Do it.”
I was too horny to think twice. A palm landed on my pussy and I squirmed, my knees buckling. Pain and pleasure washed over me. All of this… All of this was driving me crazy.
I was thrashing on the bed, still half naked. My legs were still wide open to the monitor, showing him my poor pussy. He told me to turn around and bend over, and I obliged. My ass was up in the air for him on the camera, my fingers curling deep inside my cunt. My juices were literally dripping down to my thighs and I was all wet and ready for him. All of him.
“P-please…” I moaned, turning my head over my shoulders. “Ohhh I’m about to cum!”
“Fuckin’ hell, you’re so fucking hot. Cum baby. Cum for me.”
I orgasmed so hard, I was screaming. My juices were everywhere. On the sheets, on the duvet, some on the keyboard and the screen. And it felt so fucking good. Before I knew it, he was cumming on the camera too. But he was still unbelievably hard.
I giggled as I went limp on the bed. “You’re still hard for me,” I breathed, lightly running a finger on my chest.
“Oh no, you little slut, did you fucking like what I made you do?” he said, smirking as he jacked off slowly a few more times.
I didn’t answer. I just smiled at him seductively on the camera, licking off my fingers clean.
“Such a bad, bad girl,” he chuckled, his deep voice sending chills down my spine. “Fuckin wait ’til this is over. I’m gonna fuck your ass and punish your tight little pussy ’till you beg for me to stop.”
Game on.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gw6ddv/he_made_mef_slap_my_tits_for_him_on_zoom
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