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**P.S**. the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.
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Here is the background. This is a fictional story.
**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*
**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*
**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*
**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*
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*Desperation meets its end*
The bright light from the morning sun pierced through the bedroom window. Its warmth grazed Kate’s face as she began to stir. Groggy, she tried to look at her clock to check the time as the numbers stared back at her.
Still laying on her side, she scooted back realizing that she must’ve shifted away from Jack in her sleep. She thought that she had just felt him in her sleep, but perhaps not. Not feeling anyone there, she reached her right hand back without looking, hoping to feel his body nearby. Nothing. Her hand groped at the bed in multiple spots where someone had been laying until not too long ago as it was still somewhat warm to the touch. Turning her body a bit more until she was on her back, she turned her head to the side to confirm that he wasn’t there. Kate spread her arms out and sighed as she realized that she had her bed to herself again.
“Like that, he’s gone. Jerk.” Kate muttered, although somewhat amused.
She didn’t know why she muttered it under her breath since there was no one else around, but she quickly thought nothing of it. She started to stretch and yawn, extending her legs and arms in the form of an ‘X’ until she realized that Jack had done it again — he dressed Kate how he liked before leaving. She found comfort in that gesture as it showed her that her cared about her. Reaching down to touch the shirt hem, she gripped it as she pondered their night together. Eventually, her mind chided her to get a move on already.
***Okay, time to get up, Kate. Think about him later.***
Sighing again, Kate rolled the covers off her body and stood up, wearing nothing but the white t-shirt that Jack had dressed her in. She stretched, getting up onto the tips of her toes before heading to the bathroom and shutting the door behind her.
An hour later, the girl finally made her way out of her bedroom. She brushed her teeth, her hair, and washed her body of last night’s activities. Kate had changed her top to a more professional-looking button down shirt and put a pair of panties on as well. She was almost ready to start her day at work, her laptop being her interface into the working world nowadays.
She had taken her collar off as well and set it aside on her nightstand, having to maintain a professional appearance in case she had to meet with people from work. She certainly didn’t want to invite any attention to her kinky situation or questions about it that she would not be able to answer. Her poker face wasn’t exactly strong. This time, she started to think about how removing her collar made her feel whenever she had to go through this routine, aware that she was growing attached to it because it was from Jack. Her conflicting thoughts collided with one another, only adding to how the whole thing made her feel naughty and claimed by him.
***I feel….naked without it on. Ugh…that’s so weird, Kate. Keep it together.***
“Ugh…still need to make coffee.” Kate said out loud to herself, needing it to start her day even if she was running a little behind.
She walked out of her room and towards the kitchen. As she approached, step by step, she quickly picked up on the distinct aroma of freshly made coffee.
“Huh?” Kate exclaimed, genuinely surprised at what she saw.
She found the coffee machine turned on and the carafe with coffee already made for her.
“Aw…that was sweet of him.” Kate said, gushing over Jack’s thoughtfulness.
She grabbed her coffee mug from the cabinet and poured herself a cup before realizing that she had to get to work quickly as the time had escaped her. She turned off the coffee machine and scurried off to her desk.
Kate got herself through her day, but often found herself distracted at work, daydreaming about her relationship with Jack and him in general. While he was on her mind, her work started to become secondary, which she quickly realized would become problematic.
***Focus, focus, focus!***
***2 days later***
Kate was busy exercising, more specifically, stretching as she tried to keep Jack off of her mind, but was struggling with some of his behaviors. She thought about it deeply and went back and forth in her mind.
***These gaps between seeing him are really starting to bother me…Hmm…well, the last time you complained, he punished you…not that you didn’t find it oddly satisfying when he did.***
Another 30 minutes or so passed after she finished her session before she found the situation unbearable and needed to masturbate. She shot up from the sofa and started towards the bedroom when she suddenly heard a knocking at her door.
Startled, Kate stopped dead in her tracks.
“Oh, perfect!” Kate exclaimed.
She giggled as she happily made her way over to the door just knowing that it had to be him. She took a deep breath to help calm herself as her heart was racing a bit and then opened the door and smiled as she laid her big, beautiful eyes on Jack.
“Hey, Jack…” Kate said with a breathy sigh to welcome him, trying to contain her excitement somewhat.
He stepped inside, smiling a bit at Kate as he took in her beautiful appearance. Her gray tank top and pink shorts matched her collar nicely.
“Cute.” He said, reaching underneath and tickling the bottom of Kate’s chin before strolling past her.
She beamed, appreciating his compliment, but her face suddenly changed to a look of bewilderment as he walked on in and didn’t embrace her as he normally did.
She closed the door behind him and then seductively turned her head back over her shoulder towards Jack, letting her body stay forward towards the door in an attempt to show him her behind. Unfortunately, it was all for naught as Jack had his back turned to her anyway and had just taken off his shoes. Kate turned fully and reached to touch the back of his shoulders to get his attention, but he already just barely made it out of her reach as he headed over to the sofa to sit down. She was wanting him to hold her, kiss her, something.
Feeling a bit slighted, she titled her head as she watched him walk away, and then quickly followed him in, staring a hole through him from behind. She ended up standing near him as he sat himself down on the sofa and grabbed the remote from the coffee table to turn on the TV. He didn’t look at Kate either, which immediately conveyed to her that something was wrong now. Her mind raced wondering what could have changed so much in such a short time to have caused Jack’s sudden change in demeanor towards her.
***Is he mad at me?…Is he playing some kind of game with me…?***
Awkwardly standing near Jack like a waitress with her hands at her side and unsure of what was going on, she looked at the TV and then back at him dumbfounded as she raised her eyebrow, genuinely unsure of what was happening. Wanting to take a direct approach, she engaged him.
“Jack….you’re being rude.” Kate protested softly, now crossing her arms and looking down at him.
Jack suddenly diverted his eyes away from the screen as he really wasn’t watching anything to begin with and looked up at Kate to meet her eyes. He reached up with his right hand, taking her left hand in his and gently pulled.
“Sit here, kitten.” Jack motioned with his head to the cushion next to him as he said it gently.
Kate melted a bit upon hearing him call her ‘kitten’ realizing that he still called her that affectionately. Maybe he wasn’t mad at her after all she thought, relieved as a hint of a smile broke near the corner of her face. She eagerly curled up on the sofa next to him and laid her head against his right shoulder as she placed her hands together between her knees.
After a few moments of no reciprocation from Jack to touch or hold her as she rested against him, she thought that maybe something else was wrong.
“Is everything okay…?” Kate asked timidly, unsure of what he might say.
“Sure.” Jack responded back, unfazed by her question as he mindlessly stared on at the TV screen.
***Okay….what the hell is wrong with him?***
Kate sighed in defeat momentarily, resolving to just watch TV with him too until it was time for them to turn things up. Having never lost sight of the fact that she was wanting to masturbate just as Jack came knocking, she thought it was such perfect timing as he could take care of her needs and that they could enjoy each other’s company….naked.
Jack slowly moved his right arm to wrap around Kate’s curled up body, pulling and forcing her in a bit closer as her folded legs now rested against his right leg and her head more against his chest. He had his left hand on his other side idle on cushion bottom next to him.
***Finally…***
Kate was so horny and desperate for Jack to take her that any physical contact had an electric effect on her.
“So….do you want to do….anything?” Kate asked suggestively, being coy, asking after a minute had gone by with no change.
“We’re doing something right now.” Jack said as though he was preoccupied in thought, without looking at Kate.
***What the hell….!***
“Uh…okay.” Kate responded meekly.
Jack was a bit irked about some minor things at work, but he knew how to compartmentalize those things. He came over with the plan to test Kate as he knew that she would have a hard time resisting the urge to have sex with him. Little did he know just how horny and in desperate need she really was until they were maintaining physical contact on the sofa. He subtly glanced down at her while she wasn’t looking and grinned slightly, knowing that she was not holding up well and so he gently let his right hand graze the back of her shorts, barely touching her butt, but enough for Kate to feel it.
The sexual tension was building fast and Kate was getting hot and her pussy was throbbing, needing a release. She pulled her head away from his shoulder and looked up at him, not seeing any change in his reaction. A bit annoyed, she sharpened her gaze at him curious to know why he was ignoring her. She thought to initiate things and playfully pawed at his right cheek with her dainty right hand to get his attention, gently turning his face away from her as she pawed.
“Uh, Jack….do you want to do anything else…?” Kate questioned with a sense of urgency being conveyed in her shaky voice. It was obvious to Jack that she was begging now.
“No, I’m okay.” Jack said confidently. In his mind, he couldn’t wait to ravage Kate. He was biding his time, although he was getting close to wanting to make a move. However, he knew that the anticipation was making Kate more antsy and desperate for him. The bulge in Jack’s pants was clearly noticeable to them both.
***UGH…it’s not working…it’s not working! What did he even come here for? Why is he doing this to me? What. The. Hell!!!***
She sighed a bit loudly to voice her displeasure to Jack as he rejected her advances and suggestions. She was so horny and now fuming, but curled up and snuggled up against him more, hoping that the increased physical contact would help convince him to get things moving. She gently let her hand rest against his chest. Kate’s panties were becoming more wet with the growing anticipation as her heart raced. She could feel herself wanting to succumb and just run away to masturbate thinking that if Jack wasn’t going to help her, then she would try to help herself. Thinking about it more, she considered that idea ridiculous.
Her gaze fell down towards his crotch, clearly recognizing that whatever he was doing, he was not immune to it. She went for it and laid her right hand against it, rubbing in a circular motion slightly.
Jack let out a bit of a slight grunt, unable to contain it as he didn’t expect Kate to be so forward. Resisting the urge, he slowly moved his left hand to lift her hand off of his crotch and placed it on her right knee, holding her hand there in place now. He didn’t say a word as he did it.
Kate pouted quietly, now embarrassed by another strong rejection by him. The saving grace was the volume of the TV that helped to make it less awkward for her, but not really by much.
After a few more minutes of Kate’s restlessness and antics, Jack finally stated, “Hey, I’m hungry.”
***Hungry? He’s hungry? Oh, come on…!***
“I…uh, I have some salad in the fridge.” Kate said somewhat nicely, but a bit annoyed. She started to stir to get up to go to the kitchen, but was quickly stopped as Jack tightened his arm around Kate’s right shoulder. She turned her head to look at him, unsure of what he was doing.
“No, you have something else that I want…” Jack said with a tone that struck Kate immediately as it was his normal commanding voice and not the robotic one that he had been using up until now.
Before Kate could respond, Jack scooped her up into his arms and made her straddle him. He wrapped his left arm around her left butt cheek and held her tight as he used his right hand to hold the back of her head as he kissed her passionately on the lips. Kate closed her eyes and shuddered, almost collapsing in his embrace.
***YES….!***
Jack continued kissing her until he broke the kiss and pulled his head back slightly, Kate wanting to follow and kiss him more. She suddenly felt that a massive weight had been lifted from her as she sighed in delight as Jack took control.
“Thought I didn’t know how horny you were, Kate? Think I don’t know what you need, kitten? Hmm?” Jack teased her with that authoritative tone of his as he squeezed her butt cheek through her shorts.
Unable to contain her smile and her nervous giggle as their eyes locked, she pressed her hands against his chest, almost clawing to hold onto him as she leaned in and kissed him. Jack returned the kiss as they continued passionately.
He broke the kiss, still holding her close, her butt cheek still clenched in his hand as he stroked her hair softly with his right hand. He placed both hands on her waist.
“I…I thought maybe you were mad at me or something.” Kate stammered, the delight on her face unwavering.
“Uh-uh.” Jack answered, affirming that he wasn’t mad. This reassured Kate as she nervously giggled, clearly so smitten with him.
“Stand up, kitten.” Jack commanded softly as he widened his legs more.
Kate obeyed and immediately stood up, realizing that Jack wanted her to stand between his legs on top of the couch cushion. He held her thighs to support her as she reached down and held onto his shoulders. Jack slipped her shorts off and down to her ankles to reveal Kate’s glistening upper inner thighs near her pussy as her light blue thong had betrayed her during Jack’s test. It was a very visible two-toned color now with a dark hue that he could only smirk at the sight.
“Wow, kitten…don’t worry.” Jack said smugly with an air of confidence.
“Oh…my gosh…” Kate said as she was mortified, face bright red, and verbalizing it very clearly for Jack who sensed her embarrassment. Kate did not realize just how wet she had become.
“It’s okay…” Jack said in a soothing tone as he leaned forward and licked Kate’s inner thighs of her wetness.
His words reassured Kate and made her feel a deep sense of relief. She had passed his test she thought to herself, proving her undeniable bond to him.
She shuddered as his tongue made contact, squirming slightly to no avail as Jack’s firm grip on her waist was re-established before he began. He made his way to the front of Kate’s panties and licked as well, nibbling softly on the wettest part of the material and latching on firmly. With his teeth on the fabric, he gently pulled down, the effort being more so symbolic as a gesture of sexual desire than practical as he didn’t have much room to lower his head any further to pull Kate’s thong off with his teeth.
He held her waist with his left hand and used his right hand to pull down the soaking wet thong, which rolled over itself as he pulled, a bridge of Kate’s juices trying to fight to cling on until it was separated from her pussy lips and fell down to her ankles and feet.
Kate stepped out of the panties and shorts, leaving them between Jack’s legs as he leaned forward again to tongue lash her wet lips, wanting to taste her more. She released a hushed gasping sigh, her voice trembling much to Jack’s satisfaction. Despite her precarious position on top of the cushion, she found his licking highly pleasurable and was too preoccupied to be concerned. Jack gently pulled Kate’s right leg and put it over his left shoulder, her foot dangling behind him as he pulled her a bit closer to lick her more intensely. Kate balanced on her left leg as she felt her right butt cheek held in place with Jack’s warm left hand. His right hand pressed against her lower back.
Though she would’ve feared falling under normal circumstances, she was too busy enjoying herself to notice any danger, moaning in absolute pleasure at how quickly Jack had tamed her and made her submit to him again. Slobbering and licking, he lapped her up, enjoying her taste.
“This is just….what I was in….the mood for.” Jack said in between licks and slurps as he continued for a few minutes.
“Jack…I…I’m going to cum…” Kate moaned desperately with urgency in her voice.
Jack heard the encouragement that he wanted to hear as he rapidly continued his pace, swirling his tongue against Kate’s lips and her clit, sucking and licking her harder as he felt Kate’s hips buck against the intensity of his actions. He tensed his left hand to support her butt as he felt her weight a bit more as she was getting wobbly. Realizing that she would cum quickly, he pulled her left leg over his right shoulder and quickly grabbed her by her waist, lifting her up slightly so that she was completely straddling his face. She felt like a toy to him, loving the way that he handled her.
“Oh my gosh…Jack!” Kate bellowed through her moans as she couldn’t believe how Jack was taking her. Her hips bucking hard as Jack’s mouth awaited her release as he continued to passionately make out with her lower lips. The added sensual nature of the position made Kate even more wet as she could only hear her moans and her wetness lashing back against Jack’s tongue. She pressed her feet against the back of the cushions for additional support and to help take some of her weight off of Jack, who was holding Kate up and drinking her like a water bottle.
She squirmed and let out a primal moan, squealing as she felt her body finally explode, shaking and convulsing in Jack’s grip as her sweet juices erupted out of her, raining down into Jack’s mouth plentifully as well as his chin and washing his shirt with her liquids. He tensed his grip harder to keep Kate from falling from the height, pressing her pussy into his face even more. She heard Jack’s audible gulping and slurping and smiled in orgasmic bliss as her body was forced to give it up to him. Her body continued to jolt as Jack held her pressed tight, still licking gently.
“..Wo..wow…” Kate uttered in disbelief at how much she came.
Jack pulled Kate’s legs back in front of him one at a time, being sure to support her, keeping hold of her waist. From there, he hoisted her up gently and started to pull her back down onto his lap to straddle him. Kate, recognizing this, folded her legs as she sat down. Jack felt Kate’s wet pussy rest up against the bulge of his cock in his jeans. Kate reached up and used her right hand to wipe Jack’s chin off of her liquids as she giggled softly, her face still glowing in bliss from being forced to cum so hard.
“Good girl.” Jack said authoritatively to Kate. “I’m going to make you do it again, kitten.”
Kate smiled and giggled in response, staring into his eyes deeply.
Jack smirked and quickly kissed her lips softly as he then pulled Kate’s head in towards his right shoulder, burying her head against him as he hugged and held her tightly for a few moments. Kate melted in his grip and turned her head to the side. She enjoyed the delicate touches and caressing that was so romantic to her as well as his commanding words, which sent chills of expectation through her.
Wanting to lay Kate down to properly take her, Jack began to stand with Kate firmly in his grip. He had his left hand wrapped around her butt cheeks and his right hand across her upper back. Kate wrapped her arms around Jack’s head and shoulders, keeping her head to the side as the couple maintained a tight embrace as he carried her. Her eyes were closed and a smile decorated her face as she knew that he was about to carry her off to the bedroom for more.
Bouncing slightly as he took each step with her, Kate thought about something that she was now learning about herself. She had no real idea until now just how much she craved Jack’s dominance and control over her. It was growing on her, she knew, but not to the extent that was demonstrated as Jack clearly showed her. It aroused her all the more that she loved it, but she somewhat felt a bit of uneasiness as well, not wanting to end up like her sister, Jen. However, it was only a hint of embarrassment for her that evaporated quickly whenever she was with Jack.
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