I wish someone would lock me in a sex dungeon, and make me wear a chastity belt until it’s time to be fucked. I want to be mercilessly teased, my nipples hard and pussy dripping. After a whole week of being teased and touched and turned on again and again and Again, he would finally remove the chastity belt, spreading my legs open.
I would gasp and beg for his cock, my sloppy pussy twitching at the thought of finally being filled after so much teasing, but he isn’t done. Instead he would pull my head down, now when to eye with his thick cock, veiny and dripping precum. My mouth would start to drool, knowing what he wants from me.
Instantly my mouth would be on it, kissing and licking the head, tasting his cum, before opening my mouth and lowering it down on his shaft. I would explore the velvet soft surface with my tongue, tracing veins and trying to find his weak spots, while my mouth and throat tightened as much as I could around him, bobbing my head. I would relax my throat, letting his cock all the way in, inhaling his musk when my nose touches his stomach. I love the smell of cock, it makes my head spin, my pussy quiver.
After worshiping his cock with my mouth, occasionally pulling off to suck and lick his nuts, he would pull my head back by my hair, admiring my cum and spit covered lips, before knocking me back and forcefully spreading my legs. I would whimper and squirm, my thighs wet from my continuously dripping pussy. His glistening cock would prod at my entrance, causing yet more whines. I would rock my hips, slipping his dick inside me for a moment before he pulls back, tutting at me and shaking his head.
And then he would pull me back up, hook my chastity belt back on, and leave me in a puddle of my own desire.
This would repeat for a month, a week of teasing, a cock worship session, and then repeat. It would drive me crazy, being unable to cum or even touch myself the whole time.
But this time it’s different, he seems more serious, more excited, but trying not to let it show. I would get into my usual position, mouth already open and ready for his cock. But, he would surprise me with a kiss, pushing me back against the floor, his body between mine, cock pressed against my too long neglected pussy.
And then, he would enter me, without warning, a loud gasp and a moan escaping my lips. I would tremble and withe from the pleasure finally bestowed upon me, my pussy so happy to be full. My hips would shake and his hands would still them, just sitting with his cock inside me. I would squeeze and twitch around him, begging for some sort of movement, stimulation, relief from the fire raging in my gut.
With a snap of his hips, my mind is gone, mouth open as slutty moans echo within the chamber. My pussy is weeping around his cock, gushing so much my ass is already wet. I would spread my legs as far as they go, desperate to feel his cock just that much deeper in me, each thrust sending chorus of pleasure from my lips. It would be so much that I would cum around his cock, walls catching him in a vice grip as Ecstasy takes my mind.
And then he would cum, jerking his hips with so much force that I’m sure he’s bruised my womb, pumping me completely full with his cum, he’s been saving it up for me, knowing how much I craved it. And I’m so grateful for him, that when he pulls out I lean forward, licking his cock and balls clean from his cum and my wetness.
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