Submitting to her everywhim

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Fantasy with another Redditor ~ Not True Story ~ Just pure desires

She’d been teasing me for weeks now. Every morning, every night. It’s all that’s been on my mind since we started talking. I’ve been waiting for this meet up for so long, I can feel the anxiety building in every nerve in my body. She’ll be here soon, I’m waiting just as she instructed.

I’m in my room, on my knees. Back straight, head down facing my bed, back to the door. Wearing my pink crop top cut at the belly button. It’s about two sizes to small so I couldn’t wear a bra with it. My 32C breasts are struggling to stay in my shirt, I can feel them trying to burst out. My red mini skirt , to match my choker, was not long enough to even cover my ass, my butt plug was showing, the red jewel shimmering in black light. Barefoot, unknown to as why.. it was a bit chilly in my room and wearing so little had given me the shivers for a little while now. I’ve been waiting patiently as she asked. I was instructed not to touch myself until she arrived, which has been horrendously difficult as all I could think about while I waited was all the ways she might take me.

She said she’d be here about fifteen minutes ago, I’m freezing now and all I can feel is the fluids slowly running down my legs. My knees started to hurt from just sitting on them in one spot, they started digging into the carpet a bit to much. I couldn’t help but wonder if she stood me up..has she? Am I just sitting here, in this lewd position waiting for no one? As the thoughts filled my mind I heard the door open. I didn’t turn, I just hoped it was her. I stayed still, back straight head down. Exactly as she told me.

I felt a soft hand brush my hair off my shoulder, I could tell by the way the hand felt on my shoulder that it was her. I gave a soft jump of excitement before immediately remembering to stay still, and began to worry that she would be displeased. She bent down behind me, her lips almost touching my neck. I could feel her breath like lava warming my body, the contrast in heat was so drastic it made me shiver more. I couldn’t see her but I could almost feel her lips curl into a sinister smile as I shuddered from her breath. She pressed her breasts against my back, they felt so much larger than they’d looked from our messages. As she pressed herself against my back she cupped my chin in her hand, placing her palm on my throat squeezing gently as she pulled my head up to look into her eyes.

I smiled as I saw her beautiful face, her hair was darker than I thought but still brown, not quite black. Her eyes were pale blue, matching her shimmering skin. She had a soft layer of bright pink blush on her cheeks, I couldn’t tell if it was makeup, or excitement. She gave me a soft kiss on the cheek as her other hand began exploring my body. She embraced my breasts with a gentle caress before pushing them up, bouncing them a few times. She let out a small giggle and and gave them one very firm smack. It didn’t quite sting, but it made my non existent panties drop. I’d been waiting for this for weeks, I sat here patiently waiting for her late arrival and I’ve not be so excited in all my life.

She backed away from me, and all I could hear was her picking through my… well quite large arrangement of toys that I laid out for her behind me the floor. She told me to lay every single toy and accessory I had out for her to indulge in. I hope my collection hasn’t spooked her. Moments later, I heard the bells. I got a bit excited, as I knew that the chiming I heard were my favorite nipple clamps. She started pulling my shirt up over my head, so I raised my hands up for her, but instead of taking it all the way off, she left it over my face so I couldn’t see anything. She then, without missing an opportunity grabbed my wrists, and gently tied them together with a piece of rope she must’ve grabbed from my display. They weren’t to tight, but I definitely wasn’t going to get them off. She turned my body around, so I assumed I’d be facing her and gently massaged my boobs. With each circular motion she made I let out a very soft moan. Not quite of pleasure, but of bliss. Happy she was here touching me. I felt her lips purse around my nipples, her warm saliva stuck to them, as she swirled her tongue flicking my nipples. It only took a few seconds before they were perky and hard. She gave them a couple soft playful tugs before attaching the clamps. They were cute little butterflies with a chain connecting them. The butterflies were slightly weighted but I’d used them so many times I was use to the weight and they were perfectly comfortable. She began bouncing my lightly, testing how I’d react I’m sure. As I gave no reaction she slapped my breasts a few times, harder with each strike. After about twenty or slow slaps, they got a tint of red, I couldn’t see them but I could feel it. I smirked from each smack thereafter as I loved the sting.

She slowly spread my legs with her foot, I kept my posture as she guided her foot between my thighs, softly rubbing my pussy with the tips of her shoes. They must’ve been high heels from the feel of the plastic tips. They were cold, and sent mixed feelings through my warm excited pussy. She pushed me down onto my stomach, and brushed the shoe across my lips, she didn’t say anything but I knew what she wanted. So I slowly stuck my tongue out to lick the tip of her shoes clean, after all I dirtied them. She laughed, an amused pitch of entertainment. All she said was, very good. As she slapped my ass cheeks that were now stuck in the air as I tried to lick her shoes. She kicked them off, as I could now feel her toes. I assumed I was to keep going so I did. They smelled.. good. Freshly scented, like lavender. She must’ve had a nice bath before showing up. Maybe that’s what took her so long? I was lost in thought at the scent of her, and preoccupied at wanting to please her I didn’t keep track of how many times she had slapped my ass, all I know was that last one, was quite painful. It came again, and I released it wasn’t her hand, but instead she had grabbed a riding crop, particularly one that had a small bevel on the front intended to leave marks. I let out a loud shriek after about the twelfth strike from the crop. She laughed and said finally, a proper reaction from my little pet. I smiled, happy she was acknowledging me. I wanted to speak, but didn’t want to out of turn. She slowly pulled my hair, forcing my face up, not that she could see me. Between my face being covered and her standing behind me… She slide her fingers along my labia, teasing me. After a short while she let a finger slip inside of me. It felt so amazing to finally have her in me after this long way. she curled the tip of her finger in me like a hook and gently pulled up up on gspot, it felt..well orgasmic, and she didn’t say I couldn’t cum.. so I came. She laughed at me for cumming so quick. “Already?” she laughed at me. Proudly, I said “Well, what’s to stop me from cumming for the next few hours? Why not just let it out” I giggled. She shoved another finger in, and abruptly went from soft gentle motions to fast deep, vigorously rough fucking. I wasn’t one to complain, I moaned only sort of stifled by the shirt covering my face. I released a second orgasm onto her fingers, she brought them around to my mouth for me to lick clean, and of course I sucked my juices from her fingers. They sweet, and tart at the same time. Oh how it’s been a whole few hours since I’ve last tasted myself. Delicious. I smiled, and said “Thank you Mistress, for letting me taste myself.” She said “It won’t be the last time tonight.”

She took the shirt the rest of the way off my face, and for the first time I could see her in her entirety. Her very large plump breasts exposed as her tight dress was only on at her waist. She was now about as bare as I was. I drooled a little on the inside…and maybe a little on the outside too. She was stunning. Beautiful. Perfect. I wanted to bury my face in her breasts, I’d let her do anything she wanted to me, anything.

She pulled me forward, obviously reading my face, and shoved her massive tits in my face. I couldn’t breath and I didn’t care. Her boob sweat smelled divine I wouldn’t care if I died right here right now. She without warning shoved me onto the floor, towering over me. I hadn’t realized how much taller she was than me. She was probably closer to 5’7 ,maybe 5’8 while I was a measly 5’2 at best. She pressed her foot onto my face, so I stuck my tongue out to worship her while she did her plotting. “Where shall I start with you” she asked aloud. “Wherever you want mistress” I muffled as I kissed her foot. She kicked me over onto my stomach, and instructed for me to stick my ass in the air while keeping my shoulders down, and my back arched. Naturally, I did. my wrists still tied together, I stuck them between my legs like a dog hiding it’s tail. She bound my wrists to my ankles and spit on my pussy. Rubbing it, along with my asshole. I grinned to myself, as I absolutely adored anal. I heard her walk a few steps away. She must have been getting toys, as I saw out of the corner of my eye some rolling around. A few seconds later she grabbed my hair and pulled my face up, sliding a pillow under my head. So thoughtful of her <3. She grabbed my hair again, twisting it tight. She pulled it through a small hole, at first I wondered what it was.. but just as the thought crossed my mind she yanked back on my hair and I realized it was the hook. She tied my hair in a knot around the hole she placed it through and stuffed the metal ball on the other end in my ass without warning. Just the tiny amount of spit she spat onto me earlier. It didn’t quite hurt, and I was to excited to care if it did. I moaned loudly, not trying to be quiet in the slightest. She then pushed my forward with her foot on my ass, and as I began to fall to the side she ordered me back into position. Without being able to move my legs or my hands it was hard, but I managed. “Good girl” she said almost proudly, which admittingly made me more aroused. She slid something moderate sized into my pussy and began thrusting it slowly. Slow long thrusts. I wasn’t quite sure which toy it was but it felt so amazing. It was delightful, I was so tight in both holes I could feel the toy plunging into me rub against the hook in my asshole. I didn’t both holding back on the moaning. Each time the toy fully entered me she slapped my ass with the crop. Every strike stung worse than the last, and brought me closer to my next climax.

She pushed the toy in and left it, surely to grab another. This time, it was a strap on, about the same size as the current toy. She removed the toy, and immediately plunged into me. she leaned forward pressing her breasts into me as she began fucking me with deep heavy thrusts. I could feel every movement of her hips guiding the rubber cock into me. Each time she thrust I wanted to scream but for some reason I couldn’t, I don’t know. Maybe the fingers she stuck in my mouth to hook my cheeks with was preventing me from making actual noises. I hadn’t been this wet and horny in so long, I could let her fuck me for hours and hours like this. Which turns out, she did. Eventually after what felt like a solid ten minutes of her pounding my tight pussy she kicked me onto my side, I was so wet I had stained the carpet. She didn’t stop though, she simply toppled me over on my side and continued fucking me. I could feel every inch of the toy from this position, even tighter than the last. It was hitting my cervix which started to hurt but I didn’t want her to stop, and she didn’t. She grabbed the nipple clamps and pulled on them like reigns, as if I was a horse, I released a yelp. She was no longer being gentle. Between the pain of her pounding into my cervix and the feeling as if she was going to tear my nipples off as she slapped me in the face, I came again.. and again. After a solid multiple orgasm she stopped. She panted heavily for a few seconds, it was probably a good leg workout, fucking me the way she had.

She didn’t bother walking away, instead she laid on top of me to grab the next toy, as she did I could feel the full weight of her body driving the cock inside of me. I whimpered, and she told me to shut up.. so I did. Happily. She placed one side of a toy inside of her pussy, and pressed the other side into mine. One of my favorite toys, a pink twenty four inch long double sided dildoes. While it wasn’t as thick as my other toys, it certainly felt great with it’s riveted edges, replicated veins of a real cock. She stuffed as much of it into me as would fit.. and maybe a little extra, before she started bouncing on top of me. I laid there, beneath her moaning in blissful passion. Each time she bounced atop of me my pussy gushed a little, I could feel the juices squirt out around the toy, it felt so amazing I couldn’t help but have another orgasm. As I came she moaned, and clenched my breasts, I assumed she came too. I Thanked her again but she said nothing, and just kept bouncing on the dildo shared between us. Once she reached climax again, she took the toy out of herself and removed the hook from my ass, stuffing her end of the toy in my asshole. It was so wet from her dripping pussy that with a little force and a small yelp from yours truly it stuck right in. She started pulling and pushing on each side as they slid in at out of me, she said “It must feel like tentacles huh?” The thought of that drove me wild. All I could think of were two tentacles slowly entering my body, I could feel the excitement, literally in my pussy. It was pulsating, each inch of the dildo felt euphoric. I asked her to fuck me harder, I begged her for more. Something bigger, deeper. “Please Mistress fuck my ass harder” I moaned. She stopped, and walked away. I thought I was going to cry. I begged her to keep going.

Of course, she did. Though she grabbed a much thicker toy, and removed the end from my pussy. Replacing it with one about twice as thick and only about five or so inches long. The stub it was called. It was meant to give you a nice stretch, though she had bigger plans. She worked it into my pussy and fucked me with it intently until I had a couple of tears running down my cheek. She simply laughed and called me pathetic. I couldn’t be bothered to respond I simply was enjoying the overwhealming sense of pleasure she was forcing onto my body. She removed the toy from my ass and covered it in spit and pussy juice’s before stuffing it back in me. With each thrust of the stub, she stuffed a little more into my ass. After awhile it really did hurt but I did NOT want it to end. She forced the stub entirely into my pussy until I closed around it. I let out a loud shrill of a moan and tensed up, making it extremely tight around the toy now fully inside of me. Shivering with an orgasm, she began plunging the long dildo in and out of me about 10 inches at a time. As I came again, the stub lodged in my pussy shot out of me onto the floor with a puddle of piss as I squirted. Though she didn’t stop fucking my ass, instead she only went harder and faster. As she finally stopped she said “You better not quit on me now, we haven’t even gotten to the fun stuff.” I smiled and said no Mistress, I’m only looking forward to what you have in mind.”

She smiled and leaned over to my face, kissing my lips softly as her tongue slowly entered my mouth. She pulled my head down forced me to lick the piss from the carpet. “Good dog” she mocked. It was incredibly arousing to be treated as her pet, her good pet. She grabbed a bottle of lube, and slowly started pumping it onto my asshole. She slid one finger in at a time, until she had four inside of me. Adding more lube she started wiggling her fingers around inside of me, I could feel like exploring my insides. Eventually she pushed her thumb in as well, and slowly guided her fist forward until my asshole swallowed her hand, wrapping around her wrist. As soon as my ass had swallowed her hand she ripped it out and punched it back in. I cried, the most euphoric cry of pleasure I’ve had in a long time. She proceeded to do this until I squirted again, without touching my pussy once. It was an incredibly intense anal orgasm and I asked her to please get a bowl. I didn’t want to waste anymore of my own fluids. She simply laughed pleased, and said she would be delighted to. So she did. She came back a few moments later having to dress herself to go to the kitchen. She placed the small tubberware bowl under my pussy, and began setting her fist into my asshole again. Though this time there was no resistance it just slid right in. She gasped with pleasure and muttered to herself, in awe it seemed. As she forced her fist in and out of my no longer tight asshole, each time she’d go just a tiny bit further, and before we knew it she was elbow deep in my asshole. I could feel her pushing against my stomach all I could was beg for me. I didn’t want her to stop but to just keep going. Sadly.. she did stop.

She pulled her first out of me and wiped her hand across my face laughing at me, she called me disgusting. I simply smiled and said “Yes mistress, I am as degusting as you want me to be.” She pulled me up so I was sitting on my heels, and tilted my head back. I could feel my ass gaping, and juices running onto my heels. She opened my mouth and poured the piss and cum from the bowl down my throat. I gargled it for fun before swallowing. It was delicious. Tangy and sweet, tart and bitter. It smelled so intoxicating. She looked impressed, as I gargled and swallowed the fluids. She pulled her face to mine and gave me a long kiss, sliding her tongue along mine. She said she wanted me to drink hers next.. I of course in that moment wanted nothing more. I begged her to let me. “Pretty please let me drink from your sweet pussy Mistress.” Smiling back down at me she stood up stood over me, spreading her pussy lips with two fingers I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue covering her entire pussy not to miss a drop, she released herself into me. She mustn’t have gone to the bathroom in awhile as the taste was.. not good. Though I didn’t care it was so erotic.. exotic and.. well depraved. I couldn’t help but swallow it all and ask for more. She giggled and said “maybe later, you can have seconds.”

I looked at her with hopeful eyes, waiting for what she was going to do next. She glanced around at the toys on the floor, and grabbed one that I had only used a couple of times. It was quite large but I could still feel my asshole gaped from the fisting she gave me, and with some lube I was happy to take it.

She pushed me back down onto the ground, and relubed my asshole. Fisting me again for a short while, then relubed me again. Applying some to the toy. She slowly pushed it inside of me, I tried to make its entrance easier by pushing a gape. I felt the pop as the head of it entered me. It was a XXL seahorse from Mr. Hankeys. Extremely riveted along all sides of the toy, it was about seventeen inches long and at it’s widest, fifteen inches. The head was a bit smaller than her fist, though after a small push quickly became much larger. It didn’t take long for me to begin feeling the stretch, and she had no intention of being gentle. She stood behind me, leaning forward as if it was a strap on, and pressed it deeper and deeper inside of me, it got about half way in before it stopped. She seemed disappointed and simply began ramming it and out of me. It was painful, and pure pleasure at the same time. I screamed as she rocked it in and out of me. Deep painful plunges forced me to squirt more, as I came time and time again. I was throbbing from my pussy that hasn’t been touched in over an hour, and my ass was screaming for more. I couldn’t help but love it. After enough violent pounding, my ass finally gave way and she was able to push it deeper inside of me. It must have been my colon wall that she finally penetrated because once it started to slip, she could push it the rest of the way in. I felt the balls of the toy hit my clit. The pressure of it stretching my ass apart I could feel it glide through my stomach. She reached forward and placed her hand on my belly as she took the toy out from tip to balls, feeling the bulge it was giving me. Tip, to balls., Over and over. She was thrusting the entire seventeen inches into my asshole right up to the thickest part of the toy. Each time crashing the balls onto my clit, every time made me cringe with exhaustion and pleasure. I felt my legs give out a bit, and sunk forward. I could have stayed up on my knees but this.. was just easier at this point. She didn’t seem to mind, maybe she felt victorious. She kept going, I kept cumming. Slamming this massive toy into my asshole over and over until even her own arms gave out. Eventually her arms were too tired to keep forcing the heavy toy in and out of me. so instead she pushed it all the way in and told me to hold it there as best as I could.

I clenched my ass, to hold the toy, which in of itself was not only a challenge but extremely pleasurable, Feeling my muscles grip onto the massive toy inside of me. She came forward and spread her legs, laying in front of me. I buried my face in her clit and began swirling my tongue around her labia, sucking on her pussy lips from time to time as I wiggled my nose against her clit.. the best I could do without my hands. She let out soft moans and sharp breathes, as I’m sure she was out of breath from the workout she gave herself fucking me. once she came a few times, she stood up. She pushed me back up on my heels again but this time the large toy was still in me so I sat on it instead. She titled my head back so I could drink the bowl of fluids again, followed by her pussy on my mouth. she released a very long piss into my throat and I tasted some pussy juices and cum along with it. I smiled brightly and gave her the biggest thank you I could muster. She untied my hands, and laid down in front of me, clearly exhausted.

I bounced up and down on the massive toy, as I wasn’t done yet. Once I get started.. I just.. I just don’t stop. She looked a bit shocked.

I let the toy fall out of my ass, and stood over her, letting my gaping ass leak onto her face. Grabbing the riding crop I slapped it into my hand, giving her the biggest most sinister smile I could muster.

“It’s your turn, Mistress.” I laughed, but that’s a story for another time.

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