I’m bored and irritable lately. I want someone to abuse me and use me so I loose my attitude. I’m worth alittle bit of a fight, I think the rewards will be good for both of us. I want to be used to the full extent of your imagination, but here is just a little piece of mine. I want you to tie me up, with cold bottle caps pressed against my soft, tan skin where they leave indentations and make me whimper every time you press your hands against them and lean into my ear, telling me how we’re just beginning and I’ll have manners afterwards. You’ll back up with a smirk on my face to greet you, your face switches to plain anger, and then a smug smirk as your hand slams into my cheek, leaving a rosy handprint in its place. A tear will leave my eyes and roll down the other side of my cheek, giving you an idea to slap the other side for showing weakness. Your hand makes contact, making my head turn to the side that just felt the same fate. I bite my lip into my mouth to avoid the tears and the scream that almost barely escaped my lips, which would result in a harder slap. This makes you smile, and tell me good girl, you made me happy, which is all I want to hear, because that is what makes my pussy gush and my breathe tremble.
You’ll tell me to open my mouth, not with your voice but two fingers running along my lips and being shoved to the back of my throat and pushing my bottom jaw down. My eyes will widen, my tongue trying to fight your fingers from out of my mouth which will just make you think I’m hungry for your cock to be in my mouth instead. I’ll hear your voice again, “Don’t move whore. Leave that pretty mouth open.” My smirk comes back as I’ll shut my mouth, as loud and dramatically as I could, which sparks a fire in you, you like how bratty I am because that gives you a reason to abuse me.
Your hand will slap the bottle caps hard, pressing one so deep and so quick a small drip of blood rolls down the inside of my thigh. I open my mouth back up, with a small gasp and you’ll shove your sock into my mouth quick enough to gag me, proceeding to shove it down my throat so I’ll be gagging on both the fabric against my throat and the smell traveling into my nose. My eyes will tear up again, groaning against the sock, just for them to be overcome with your chuckles as you climb off me. “Do you know why you have a sock in your mouth?” your voice low, smooth, and comforting in a way. My head won’t move and I’ll make no sounds around the sock, instead I’ll stare at you, blankly. A gag ball is held in my eyesight, “You could have had this instead, uncomfortable,” you’ll chuckle, slapping me, “but at least it isn’t dirty.”
My eyes will shut, holding in the tear from the last slap. Power move in your part, hitting me when I’m not expecting it. My eyes are will open again, “So my whore,” your hand will come over my mouth as you remove the sock, “Would you like the gag ball to take the socks place?” I’ll reluctantly nod my head up and down. Your smile will come back, prominently, “Beg to be gagged. Tell me how happy you want to make me by opening your mouth wide for me.” Daggers, that’s what I’ll want my eyes to turn into, but instead my eyes will look at the gag ball lustfully, and then at you. My pussy will be soaking thinking about you looking down at me while training my jaw to stay open with a plastic ball. “Please…” my voice will be shaking with anticipation, “Please, gag me with the ball sir. I want my mouth wide for you.” Our eyes will be glued on eachother, as your hand comes behind my head and you whisper good girl, I’ll be able to feel my pussy drip after that. I’ll open my mouth as you slide the gag ball inbetween my lips, the cold, hard, rubber will meet my teeth as you tighten the strap around my head as tight as you can. The corner of my lips will curl to conform to the plastic strap holding my mouth open around the ball, you’ll slap me again, whispering, “That’s for not listening to me in the first place.”
The ripping of fabric will break the silence you left us in, my tight white tank top ripping in half and my tits becoming exposed to you. Your mouth immediately will find my nipple, your tongue making small circles around them and your teeth grazing them softly and first but becoming harder and harder while your tongue moves in faster circles and side to side. My moans and whimpers are muffled by the gag ball, but my back arching against the ropes holding my arms down, causing the bottles caps to dig more into my skin. Your mouth will leave my nipple and trail down my belly, biting on my hips and my belly button as you make your way down to my most sensitive spot. Then it stops, your breathe hitting right above where my panties sat.
My eyes will be glued on the ceiling, my legs trembling slightly while your breathe sat against my stomach. “What do you want slut?” you’ll hiss out, while your tongue slid up towards my belly button and back down to where your breathe made my skin warm. You’ll trail your tongue against the top of my panties and down toward the small crease my pussy lips made in the panties. I’ll feel you push your tongue hard agains the fabric of my panties, feeling your tongue graze against my clit. A whimper let out around the ball which stopped everything you were doing to me. “I asked you a question.” you’ll say, sternly grabbing the sides of my cheeks, causing me discomfort from the inside out of my mouth. I’ll say as clearly as I could, “Please use your tongue on me.” It didn’t sound like it but I’ll say it again and again, intill you slap me hard on my right cheek and then my left. Coming up from inbetween my legs, untying me quickly and yanking the ropes and bottle caps off my skin harshly. My eyes will well up with tears as you grab the back of the strap of the gag ball behind my head, yanking me up on my knees and off the bed to the ground, just to shove me back on my knees in front of you.
My eyes will meet yours as you peer down at me, your thumb rubbing my cheek softly. “Good girl. For begging. You begged for the wrong thing.” Your hands unhook your belt, sliding it from out of the loops and setting it on the bed beside us. “You’re supposed to beg to please me. It’s not about your pleasure, is it?” My eyes follow yours as you take off your shirt, each button taking longer than the one before. Soon the dark purple shirt you had tucked into your pants was in a pool on the ground, and my mouth will be full off drool looking up towards you. “You’re such a whore. I bet you’re dripping wet just looking at me like this. Down on your knees, mouth wide waiting for it to be stuffed with something else.” You’ll laugh at me, and reach behind my head to remove the gag ball lodged in my mouth. “Keep your mouth open, if you don’t, you will not cum tonight.” I’ll nod with my mouth wide open as the gag ball falls out of my lips. I look at you, tongue out, while you set the gag ball next to your belt. “Unbutton my jeans.” You’ll say quietly. My hands will fumble to unbutton them quickly, and start to pull them down. A loud pop and stinging will take over my cheek, my mouth staying open while I gaze up at you. “I never said pull my pants down, did I? You eager fucking whore.” You’ll say yanking your pants down, your cock bouncing back up towards the ceiling. My tongue will have a drop of spit rolling off of it, landing on my thighs that will be tucked underneath me. “You may lick.” you demand.
My tongue will quickly find your cock, running slowly down the underneath of your shaft, and back up towards the head. My eyes will wonder up to your face, your head will be tilted back, eyes shut tightly. My mouth wrapped around the head of your cock, which you immediately will greet with a slap on my cheek after that. “I said lick.” Your eyes peer down at me. I’ll nod and whisper, “Yes sir.” My tongue continues to dance around, going in circles around the head, down the shaft, to go back around the head and the top of your shaft. My lips leaving kisses as well, while my tongue continued. You must have adore what I was doing, your breathing will be deeper, your eyes shut tightly. I love pleasing you, my pussy juice will be gathering in my panties thinking about how good you would taste filling my whole mouth and throat with your large cock. It will be like you read my mind, “Open your mouth wide baby girl.” you’ll moan, and I will open my mouth with no hesitation, and you will slide your cock deep into my mouth hitting the back of my throat and stopping. “Good girl, keep those eyes on me.” You’ll whisper, your hips will begin rocking but your hands keep my head in place. One hand holding the back of my hair and the other around my throat. “Hold your breathe.” You’ll groan as you begin violently thrusting into my throat, my cheeks puffing out to take your huge member, spit rolling down my chin and onto my tits in a matter of seconds. I’ll stare up at you, my face turning your favourite shade of red that you’ve mentioned to me. Keeping my mouth open, making it easier for you to use the hole made for you. My eyes stay on you, as you’ve trained me to do. You’ll slow down, and begin doing deep thrusts, slow and hard into my throat. This causes me to gag and spit up all around your cock, you love this, you love how big your cock looks going into my lips, you love when this is the only sound I make, no talking, just the sound of my mouth doing what it’s supposed to.
You get tired of using my mouth after a couple of minutes, or as I like my way of thinking, it was feeling to good and you have to make sure to use your least favorite hole to finish yourself in. You’ll slide out of my mouth, watching me to make sure I keep it open, which I do not fail you. My tongue staying out, spit running down all over my face and body, waiting patiently for you to return the gag ball. You’ll smile down at me, your hand stroking your cock, rubbing my spit in. “You did so well, skank. Stand up and bend over.” I’ll obey, slowly standing up and bending over the bed side, your belt sitting next to my hips and the gag ball beside it. My eyes would have looked down towards the belt, because yours would follow, smiling when they met at the same spot. The leather of the belt will wrap around my neck, you’ll pull the empty side and the metal buckle press hard against my throat stopping me from breathing fully, you kept it at the spot that will make me work for every breathe. You’ll let go and my head will drop down while I gain my breathe back. I couldn’t see what you will be doing, but your finger tips will be trailing up the backside of my thighs, goosebumps will rise all along my skin and I’ll whimper with every touch. My pussy will be aching to be fucked, to be pounded, to be used intill you no longer needed it. My panties will come off, a trail of my juices following and clinging to my thigh.
“I love how you don’t need lube, you don’t need anything, you are ready for me to use you…” You’ll murmur dropping to your knees behind me. “You get wet just from the sight of me… don’t you slut? You get wet from me using one of your holes knowing I’m going to use all of them just the same… don’t you?” Your breathe will be playing against my clit while you ask me these questions, my head nodding yes, and little whispers coming from me, repeating “Yes sir. Yes sir.” I’ll push myself back, bringing my pussy closer to you, which will make you chuckle, “Whore.” You’ll say as your tongue plunged into my wet hole. I’ll let out a gasp, and whisper, “Thank you sir.” Your tongue beginning to swirl all over my pussy, moving my clit back and forth, your moans vibrating on top of your tongue. My eyes will roll back as my legs began to shake, the pressure building so quickly inside me will be immense, and then you’ll pull your tongue away leaving me trembling. In my head, I’ll be begging for you to not stop, to let me cum. I’ll bite my tongue hard and steady my breathe while you rub your cock on my pussy.
“You’ve been so good, you’ve been so so good.” You’ll say before grabbing onto my hips and pushing into me, hard and fast. Not giving me any time to adjust to your size, you’ll begin pounding me. At first, long deep strokes, rubbing on my body because deep down, you love how I feel, how I take your cock, how I let out little moans every time you slam deep inside me. You like to feel my pussy stretch around you, how my juices are already all over your cock and your thighs. You’ll begin fucking me harder and harder, faster. You’ll grab onto my hair and my throat and choke me while you pound me to make yourself cum. I’ll sit there and take it, my cheeks will go red from you using my neck like a handle bar to make sure you get inside me as deep as you can. You’ll keep going, even though my legs are trembling from me cumming around you, you’re not done with me intill my pussy is filled with every part of you. You’ll fuck me harder and harder intill finally, you’ll reward me with your cum deep inside my cunt. You’ll hold yourself in there, your head laying on my shoulder while you collect your breathing, giving me a small kiss when you slowly pull out of me and a trail of cum following behind your cock. “Good girl” you’ll say with a smack on my ass and you’ll walk away to get us both water.
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Soooo…. yeah, I started writing this at 5PM and finished 5 hours later so it’s rough but… it got me off. I really want to be used right now, I’m a huge brat but I’m in an insane subspace right now and just want to please my dom. I love worshipping cock, so my next story will definitely be more focused on me doing so. I wrote this extremely tired as well so sorry for any grammar mistakes. ☺️ Enjoy.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hczv0g/subspace_story