(Pt 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o1jzuc/story_time_playful_domsub_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o1jzuc/story_time_playful_domsub_mf/))
She gasped as the glistening head of his cock pulled free of the seal that her lips had, until that moment, formed tightly around it. Her throat ached at the absence of it, longed for the hot pressure of his thick shaft pushing deeper and deeper into the recesses of her wet mouth.
“But Sven had other plans ….” he announced.
They had been playing one of their favorite games, Story Time, where he told a smutty tale for bedtime that inevitably formed the narrative for their real-life bedroom adventures as it went on. So far, a shockingly slutty Princess had continued to scandalize her entire kingdom, most notably and recently by eagerly throat-fucking her swarthy manservant, Sven. She had been greedily mirroring the narrative, lost to her lover’s words, expecting his thick cock to erupt in her mouth at any moment to send hot jets of cum down her wanton throat. And yet now she found herself panting through her moist, open lips, staring at his glistening cock as it bobbed seductively in front of her face, just beyond the reach of her lips and tongue. She tried to stretch to put her lips on it once more but felt his hand tighten in her hair, preventing her from reaching her goal. She pouted in disappointment, meeting his eyes with a pleading stare.
“Sven commanded the princess to get on all fours … facing away from him. He wanted to watch her…” said her narrator, hoarsely.
Drunk with lust she complied, though her groin ached and she felt the wetness between her thighs as she adjusted her position to rest her head against the bed, instinctively raising her full rear to meet his eyes. She was hooked on his words but eager to be penetrated by more than just his approving stares. At the same time there was a lustful glint in his eyes that made her shudder in anticipation.
He approached her and smoothed her sheer nightgown up over her smooth, dark skin, running his hand appreciatively over her round backside. “Sven commanded the princes to touch herself for his enjoyment” he related, and she complied in turn, reaching up between her legs to part the lips of her soaking pussy, running her finger up to find her clit, pulling jolts of pleasure as her fingers danced across it, and then plunging two digits within to glide into her sopping wet depths.
He continued the story – “The princess wanted to show herself to Sven, to spread herself open for him.” She complied, moaning as she pulled her full cheeks apart to reveal herself more fully, to show her fingers plunging in and out of herself. “The Princess wanted to show him how much of a whore she was for him, that she would do anything” and she moaned in concert, furiously working her pussy and feeling waves of pleasure build within her. She adjusted her face to see him, transfixed by the image of him stroking his wet cock, eyes fastened to the join of her legs and the spectacle of her passion. “She was so consumed by her passions that fingers strayed to begin probing at the tight orifice of her royal asshole,” he revealed with a wry grin but ragged breath all the same.
She loved this image, the horny princess debasing himself for the pleasure of her eager manservant. Frequently self-conscious to display her ass to her lover, she felt herself eagerly spreading herself to his gaze now, her other hand sliding a finger up from her pussy to nudge ever so gently into the tightness of her. No total stranger to such pleasures, her orifice yielded easily to her slick fingertip, and she felt a flood of thoughts wash over her, reconnecting to the naughty potential of the pleasures to be found there. “Here,” she heard him say, and then gasped as she felt the cold lube dribble onto the join of her fingers and her puckered ring. She smoothed the welcome slickness around and then, without thinking, emitted a throaty moan as she slid her finger deep inside.
“Fuck that’s amazing” he said, forgetting the story for a moment. and watched eagerly as she began to probe herself deeper and deeper, panting almost now and eyes half closed with lust. Each dive of her slick finger opened something more within her, a bolt connecting her lust and her breath and his gaze to the deepest thing within herself and the place where pleasure was mounting, an object of lust and a puppet to his tale, and lost herself to the pleasure to a degree, animal sensation taking over. She added a second finger, stretching herself even more and adding a guttural quality to her cries.
She could get like this, with ass play, and it connected to a deeper kind of craving and need to be penetrated. She urged her fingers deeper but knew she needed something more than her own fingers would provide.
Somehow she found words. “The princess needed Sven to fuck her ass” the words spilled out to be half muffled by the mattress her face was pressed against.
He broke from his reverie. “What?” he asked, eyes widening to a smile. She met his gaze, eyes pleading. “Please,” she said breathily, “PLEASE fuck me in the ass now?”
He responded by nodding and beginning to coat his thick cock with more lube. “The Princess begged Sven to put his throbbing, massive member into her tight, thirsty little asshole”
“And…” she gasped
“Of course he could not resist. In an instant she felt the head of his cock begin to push and stretch against her tightness” And so she did, inhaling sharply as she felt his swollen head begin to urge it’s way between her cheeks to rest against her puckered sphincter. Feeling the need for it deep inside her she pushed back against him, feeling herself stretch and yield, opening to the urgent pressure.
“Careful” he said, and she felt his hand steady her, preventing her from taking too much at once. “Sven was eager to defile the princess, but took care not to hurt her.” “Not too much!” she said, impudently pushing back again and feeling herself stretch wider, accommodating the fullness of his head and the closing around the shaft behind it. “Fuuuuuck” she said, as she felt him slide a half in deeper into her.
He responded with slow thrusting of his own, deepening with each thrust with surprising ease as she eagerly opened to take him. He pierced her deepest recesses and consumed by ecstasy she welcomed him, responding to his commanding touch until she felt him buried in her ass to the hilt, his hot belly against her, ragged breath in her ear, hands in her tight curls.
“fuck me fuck me fuck me” she her herself saying over and over, and felt him first place a pillow between her legs, and then felt the bolt of pleasure as he placed the magic wand vibrator between her twitching pussy and the pillow.
Her clit jumped at the sensation, and then the next thing she felt was his cock threading deep within her bowels and his weight against her, grinding her against the vibrator and plunging into her ass with long methodical strokes as the buzzing was replaced with a thrumming and the waves of pleasure built ever higher. She surrendered herself to the sensation and became a vessel of animal lust, taking possession of her body and impaling her again and again as she whimpered with unconstrained pleasure. The stroking of his cock into her fell in sync with the throbbing against her pussy and she felt the orgasms wash over her, mounting to one enormous wave as she emitted cry after guttural cry, and as her convulsions gripped and pulled his cock within her body he could hold back no more, pushing even more deeply into her and stretching her yet wider as he came, cocking pinning her against the bed and the pillow and the vibrator, flooding her insides with gush after gush of his hot cum. She felt his jets shooting deep into her, felt one final orgasmic wave wash across his pleasure flooded her, her thighs shaking as she came in concert.
She felt his weight on her as he finally relaxed, collapsing, and she sighed contentedly as she slowly regained her breath and awareness came back to her. He kissed her neck tenderly, and then placed his head next to hers.
“…And they all lived happily ever after” he murmured into her ear, spent. She felt wetness spill down her thigh as his shrinking cock fell free of her tightness and some of his cooling semen spill out of her. “Um… can you reach a towel?” she asked and he laughed and kissed her cheek. “I will go grab one” he said, kissing her cheek as she smiled into the pillow, and she felt his weight leave her as he went to retrieve a towel with which to clean themselves up.
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