This is the first “story” I’ve written, and it happened a few weeks ago. He says i would make a good erotica writer, even if I just tell about our sex life. Tell me what you think.
i was starving, but He made me eat spaghetti for dinner. “All good Littles eat their dinner before they get dessert”, He said. i looked Him in the eyes, opened my mouth wide, and slowly took a larger bite of my food than practical, purposely leaving a bit of noodle draped over my lip before i slowly tongued it back inside. The look He gave me is one with which i’m all too familiar. i love it and hate it all at the same time: one eyebrow raised, His thick lips pursed, piercing blue eyes telling me to behave without Him even saying a word. Sometimes being a brat is worth it. The delicious glare i received from Him as a result of my bratting: worth it. The forgotten effect of said glare: tantalizing. i felt my heart speed up. my vision blurred. i felt floaty and breathless, and i became slowly aware that i could now feel a wet spot on the inside of my pajama pants. When is He ever going to give me what i want?
i’m not supposed to pout, but i was. Cleaning up from dinner, all i could think about was the beautiful Cocktail of bucking, screaming, and crying in both pleasure and pain that i hadn’t even known was possible until He got ahold of me. Nothing, no one can satisfy me the way He does. i hear the familiar clack of His boots as He enters the room, the sound getting closer to me with every step. His strong arms wrap around my neck and waist. i feel His breath on my neck, His hand tightly gripping my left shoulder, His lips brushing up to my ear. “It’s time to take a shower, Kitten”, He growls. Finally. “He’s finally going to use me,” I think to myself and squeal a little inside as i slink down the hallway, carefully placing one foot in front of the other, my hips swaying from side to side, just the way He trained me.
“On your knees.” i drop down onto the cold shower floor, gazing up at His glistening, rock hard Cock, hot shower water rolling over His broad chest jutting out like a cliff. His next Command, “Open”. So i do, and it happens. i feel His Head first, full and swollen, brush past my lips. Next, a familiar taste as He slips down my tongue, filling my throat. i look up to make eye contact with Him, He pulls His Cock out of me, and suddenly, *thwap!* i feel a burning, stinging sensation on my left cheek. “You can wait”, He growls. “Take a shower”. So i do, thankful that i had a taste to hold me over for hopefully what is just going to be a little bit longer. i was getting desperate at this point, but if there’s anything i know, i like what happens to me when i get desperate for Him.
“This is it. It’s finally going to happen,” i think to myself. i walk into our bedroom to complete the next requirement of my Evening Ritual, offering myself to Him before bed. i stand quietly waiting for His attention, my back straight, shoulders back, hands clasped in front of me. “Sir, is there anything i can do to please You?” He’s sitting against the backboard of our bed and motions me to Him. “Lay down,” He says, signaling me to lay across His lap face down, so i do, relieved that i don’t have to wait any longer. Or so i thought anyways.
He’s naked. The familiar feeling of His warm, solid thighs against mine as i’m draped across His lap feels like home. i can feel the slight brush of His Cock on my leg, already wet with the cum i want inside of or on me so badly. i take a deep breath and relax as i feel His sure hands rub intentionally over my ass. *thwap!* i hear the clap of His hand on my bare skin as He spanks me, enjoying the familiar fiery sensation as a result of Him marking His property. i feel a slight burning in my entrance as He uses His fingers to spread my pussy open to a gaping state, and i become suddenly aware of just how wet i am as He slips His fingers inside of me. The burning feeling from the stretching is still there, but inside, i feel myself melt all around Him, soft, pillowy walls of warm flesh welcoming Him deeper and deeper, begging Him for more.
He feels so fucking good inside of me. For what feels like forever, my pussy is screaming in desperation. He’s moving excruciatingly slowly, my wet pussy full of His fingers while He spreads me open with the others, my primal hunger for climax building with every in-and-out motion of His hand. Over and over, just as i get right to the edge, i announce to Him that i’m going to cum, and immediately in response, He changes what He’s doing. He increases to four fingers from two and then goes back down to one. He quickly flicks my clit with His thumb, knowing just how to press my buttons, but changes to a swirling motion just as i feel my pussy start to pulse around His hand in orgasm. i’m moaning, overwhelmed by His work. This Man has my pussy mapped like a fucking satellite.
i begin to let go again, lifting and rolling my hips with the movement of His hands. i am so relaxed, but my pussy is still intent on getting what it’s been dying for all day. i’m so focused on what He’s doing inside of me that i gasp as i feel His wide palm meeting the cold, exposed skin of my ass cheek. He spanks me again, my skin like lightning. i can feel the goose bumps, chilly against the air from the impact, and i am then much more aware of the severely pleasurable results as His fingers continue to manipulate me. He speeds up, His fingers moving in and out of me, intensifying the already unbearable pleasure. He spanks me again, and it all stops. Right to the edge again, and the feelings are gone.
He shoves me off of His lap and lays down on His back, arms folded under His head. “Get over here and climb on my Dick”, He Commands in that sharp, entrancing tone that my pussy can’t resist. i sit up, move to all fours, and straddle Him. The pre-cum of His still rock-hard Cock, trails across me as He moves Himself towards my entrance, and He slips Himself inside of me, the Head of His Cock seemingly touching every nerve in just the right way as He pushes Himself deeper, filling me up. i close my eyes and sigh in relief as i lean into Him, my soft but full breasts pressing against His chest.
His Cock was exactly what i wanted inside of me, and He drove me nuts right from the start. Every way He moved felt so good, lifting Himself up into me, the Head of His Cock massaging me into glorious oblivion. i didn’t want it to end it felt so good. He took my nipples into His mouth, sucking on them, making me feel like i could cum from the stimulus alone. i reach under His waist, holding onto Him as He rises up into me. He spanks my left hip and grabs my right titty at the same time, pinching and pulling, the pain magnifying the pleasure He was inciting inside. i am completely lost in Him as He takes me places to which only He holds the key. His strong hands grip my wrists as He forces them behind my back, moving me back and forth, up and down in a way i’ve never moved on my own. i feel tingles growing intensely stronger the more He moves me until i can’t hold back any more. i breathlessly stammer that I’m going to cum, completely sober, but sounding like i’ve had one too many to drink.
i feel it in my pussy, i feel it in my toes, i feel it in my hair even, writhing back and forth as my body shakes and convulses on His solid fucking Cock, having no choice but to move as He wills, overtaken by His grip inside and out, my body unable to do anything but receive exactly what pleases Him in the moment. He lets go of my wrists, and i fall to His chest, gasping for air. i catch my breath only for a second before i feel His fingers slip around my throat, and He shoves me to where i’m looking directly into His intent eyes. “Again,” He growls. His grip on my throat unchanging, He again begins moving my body to please Him. He is so firm inside of me, my drenched pussy sliding freely, grinding into His Cock and Balls, my hips rolling over and over like waves. i didn’t know it was possible to enjoy being choked so much.
i feel it again, beginning to take over my body completely. His grip on my neck tightens, shoving me down onto Him harder and deeper. i feel my eyes roll back, my breath speeding up. He knows. Something within me is rising up, a consuming determination to feel myself again lose control at His hand. i open my eyes wide to suddenly meet His, and it hits. i barely announce that i’m going to cum, my eyes locked with His, and the only thing holding me to Him is His still tight grip around my throat. my head thrown back, my moaning in sync with the way He is moving my body back and forth on Him. He lets go of my neck, and i again fall to His chest. “Thank You, Sir” i utter, my face pressed into His neck.
i can barely move. my body feels ten times heavier, unwilling to cooperate even when i’m signaling it to move. But i still want more. i slowly raise myself up, take a deep breath, grit my teeth, and move with every ounce of power left within me. my muscles cramp and my joints ache in pain, shoving my tired pussy as hard as i possibly can all around Him. Yes. That’s what i wanted. The Head of His Cock feels like His fucking fist inside of me. i feel my body responding, the happiest lightning bolts shooting from my clit to the tip of His Dick, and i lose it. i grit down again, beginning to get it back. And then it’s gone. i take a deep breath, and ride Him like my life depends on it, moving my hips moving as quickly as my tired body would allow and bearing down with all of my weight. i have never wanted anything so badly. my body hurts all over, and i’m so tired, but i don’t care. If i can just… Yes. Yes. He grabs my waist, holding me to Him, and i keep moving. Almost there… And it finally hits. i drop to His chest for the third time, feeling like i’ve just died and been resurrected over and over again.
He throws me off of Him and tells me to get on my tummy. Hoping that He won’t make me work for my pleasure any longer, i roll myself over, feeling like the sheets of our bed were quicksand i was so exhausted. He grabs His hungry Cock and shoves open my firm, round ass cheeks, guiding Himself inside of my pussy. His left arm wraps around my neck, and i feel His body settle down flat against mine. i rub my hand across His soft skin taut over the muscles of His forearm. i enjoy how warm He is inside of me as He begins to fuck me, slowly at first, but quickly building up speed. His Cock and Balls ram into me. i can hear the juices of my pussy gurgling with every thrust. Fuck, He’s hot. With every movement of His body, He helps Himself to what’s His. i hear His breath become more forceful, hot on my neck, and I’m reveling, basking in His overtaking of every inch of me. He pulls me up into His chest, His arm tight around my neck, my shoulder blades pressed firmly into Him. “Whose pussy is this?” He growls into my ear. “Yours, Sir,” I can barely speak because of His compression on my throat. “Damn right. My fucking pussy.” He says, as He determinedly slams His body into mine, making those wonderful fucking sounds that drive me crazy as He fills me with His cum. He grunts with force, relieving His frustration inside of me over and over, coating my insides, laying claim to His own. i feel used. i feel proud, knowing that i was the one He chose to use for His pleasure, and i am instantly conscious of how floaty i feel, the familiar state to which i am rendered only when used by Him to completion, fully satisfied, left wanting nothing except to lay naked in His arms, wrapped carefully around Him as i fall peacefully asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t2selh/my_owner_challenged_me_to_post_this_for_a_reward