Throwaway because reasons….
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It was lunch time. AC/DC was playing quietly in the background and Tamryn was standing in the kitchen, buttering bread for a sandwich for her and James. Her hips were swaying while she worked, her hair golden hair turning red in the sunlight as it bounced, and her foot was tapping to the rhythm of “You shook me all night long”. The scent of a cigarette burning out wafted in through the window. James came into the kitchen from outside, and slid his hands around Tamryn’s waist, and kissed her shoulder.
“Hey, I’m making sandwiches for lunch, they’ll be ready soon.” She said, and he kissed her shoulder again, and gently ran his fingers from her waist, up her spine, up the nape of her neck, and curled his fingers around the roots of her hair. He tilted her head and caressed her throat with his lips. “You haven’t made time for me today,” James whispered. “I’d like your attention now.” He brought his hand up, over her stomach and slipped it under her T-shirt, and gently pinched her nipple. He kissed her throat again, and then just below her ear. He breathed and whispered, “I want you so badly.”
Tamryn cleared her throat and giggled a little bit, “But what about the sandwiches?” She asked, her breath was a bit shaky. She could feel her nipple harden underneath his fingertips. He traced his hand down her stomach and slipped it underneath her shorts, and into her panties. He touched her gently, and slowly slid his finger downwards, touching her clitoris, and rubbing it gently. “The sandwiches can wait. I want you now.” He pulled on her hair and pressed his hips against her backside. She could feel his erection through his jeans.
“On your knees.” James demanded of her. He pulled her away from the counter by her hair and pressed her firmly down, his fingers escaping her panties and shorts. He removed the hair-tie from his own dark hair and gently tied up hers. “Is this comfortable?” He asked her, his voice slightly husky. Tamryn nodded, and turned around to face him. She looked up and he cupped her chin in his strong fingers, and stroked an escaped piece of hair from her forehead. “Undo my belt,” he told her. She brought her fingers up to his belt and slid the leather out from the buckle, still looking up at him, her green eyes glinting as she grinned. He let go of her chin and placed his hand at the nape of her neck. “Undo the button and bring it out.” He grunted. Tamryn did as she was told, still looking up at him and then she looked down, and kissed the head of his erect penis gently. “I didn’t say you could do that, wicked girl.” James snarled, and slapped her cheek gently. In retaliation, he slipped his penis into her mouth, pulling her head forward as he did.
“Suck.” He groaned.
Tamryn did as she was told while James breathed heavily. He thrust his penis harder and deeper, making Tamryn gag. He pulled himself out of her mouth. “You can play with it now,” he whispered. “Yes, sir.” She said, her hand curling around his erection. She insecurely played with it, and kissed it again. “Make your grip firmer!” James demanded, and Tamryn did. She tightened her grip on his erection and moved her hand up and down. James let out a short, low sigh and placed his finger under her chin, tilting her head up to look at him. He winked and guided her head towards his erection again, and she sucked, this time bobbing her head up and down as she did. She let out a moan, while she slipped her other hand into her panties and started playing with herself. “That’s right … good girl,” James murmured, “Get nice and wet.”
After a while, James stroked Tamryn’s hair, and pulled her away. “I want you to crawl to the couch.” He told her, and Tamryn got on her hands and did as he said. “Lean up on the couch,” he demanded. “Yes, sir.” She crawled her way up so that her forearms rested on the couch, “Is this right?” She asked. “Yes, just like that, clever girl.” James said. He removed his belt from his jeans and allowed them to drop down to the floor, and he bent the belt in half, and half again. He got behind Tamryn and sank down behind her. There was a gust in the air as the belt thrashed through it. The impact made Tamryn let out a short squeal, and her pale skin turned red from where the belt hit her. He brushed his fingers down her spine, into the curve made by her lower back and then touched where he had spanked her with the leather belt. “Was that too hard?” He asked, concern in his voice. “A little, but that’s okay,” Tamryn whispered. “I’m sorry,” James said, leaning down to kiss the welt that had formed where he had hurt her.
“You can make it up to me,” Tamryn suggested, a sly grin forming on her lips.
“I’m the boss.” James said firmly, pulling her by the hips doggedly and positioning himself behind her. He took the hair tie out of her hair, and wrapped his fingers around the roots, and leaned forward to whisper into her ear. “I will choose whether I want to make it up to you or not.” With his other hand he slipped his fingers into the leg of her shorts and moved her panties aside, sticking a finger into her saturated vagina. “You’re so wet,” he whispered happily. He pulled his finger out, and this time, using two fingers he pushed his fingers back into the cavity between her legs. Tamryn let out a gasp and whimpered quietly as he moved his fingers in and out of her. “Do you want me?” He asked, letting her hair go slack in his hand. She nodded. “How badly?” He asked. “I want you so badly. Please can you go in?” She replied. “If you want me, you’re going to have to beg me.” He said, whilst holding onto his erection and rubbing himself determinedly. He pressed his penis against her and slid the tip in gently and then out again. Tamryn exhaled and her fingers curled around one of the couch cushions, “Please sir, I really want you.” She whispered. James smirked spitefully and pressed the tip of his penis back into her vagina, “beg better.” He commanded. “Please, please, I really need you so badly. Please will you fuck me?” Tamryn responded miserably. “That’s better…” James moaned, as he slid slowly into her. He thrust himself hard and Tamryn let out a slow moan as he did so. “Is that nice, baby girl?” He asked her, while pulling out. “Yes, it feels so good.” She replied. “Please go back in, please sir!” She pled. James responded by thrusting himself back into rigidly and deliberately. He continued thrusting, hard, slowly and held firmly onto her hips, the belt curled around his right hand as he did so. “Please go faster,” Tamryn whined.
“I’m the boss, and you aren’t allowed to tell me what to do.” James said, spanking her with his belt again. This time the spank was a bit softer. He was distracted. He pulled out and stood up, and spanked her one more time. “Turn around and lay on the couch.” He demanded of her. Tamryn stood up and before she could lay on the couch, James said, “Wait.” She stopped what he was doing, and he pulled her shorts and panties down. “Remove your shirt.” He told her. Tamryn removed her shirt and stepped out of her clothes that had fallen onto the floor. She covered her breasts. Seeing Tamryn in this state of vulnerability, made James become ravenous. “Show them to me.” He commanded. Tamryn allowed her arms to fall to her side, and James pushed her down onto the couch, him between her legs, whilst he pushed and pulled on her breasts, kissing them, touching them, embracing and sucking on her nipples. “You are so beautiful,” He groaned. He kissed her between her breasts, and then pushed her even further down onto the couch. He moved in between her legs, kissing her down her stomach, and then kissing her on her clitoris. She gasped, and he moved his face to her thigh and bit it gently, and then bit the other thigh. She quivered out of desperation beneath him. He licked her clitoris, which stimulated a moan in her throat, and then he licked her again. He stroked her vagina with his tongue. This cunnilingus lasted a minute and she moaned while he ate, his arms pulling her closer with each involuntary movement backwards that she made.
“You’re not allowed to come.” He said, moving out from her legs and bringing himself up towards her mouth. He took her hands and fastened them with his belt, and kissed her lips fervently. He kissed her neck and thrust his throbbing penis into her vagina, this time with the purpose of finishing the job. A cry escaped from Tamryn, and he thrust into her harder and faster, maintaining eye contact, almost as if to say “You are mine, and only I am allowed to fuck you like this.” He enjoyed watching her struggle against herself, trying to stop herself from orgasming. She would breathe deeply every time she felt the rush coming on. This turned him on. Her chest heaved as he thrust faster and harder. “You’re not allowed – “ he said, grinning down at her. She smiled, “It’s really hard to stop when you – oh!” she replied. “Don’t be insolent.” James said, slapping her on the face gently. “Sorry, sir.” She said, her eyes closing as she gripped into the leather of her binding. Her back arched as she tried to stop herself. James could feel himself getting closer, so he slowed down and fucked her slowly, and consciously. His every lunge was calculating. He maintained eye contact for a while and then leaned down and kissed her throat, and bit it, leaving a mark. “I want you to come for me.” He whispered, as he continued to thrust. And she did. A moan escaped her as the rush radiated from her vagina into her chest. Her knuckles turned white as she dug her nails into the belt and she moaned again. James felt the wetness from her vagina as she let herself come on him. This instigated a reaction and he gripped the cushion behind her and grunted loudly as he, himself came inside of her. “Fuck…” He muttered, and smiled down at her. “You did such a good job, baby girl.” He crooned.
He leaned over and undid the belt, all while still in her. Her legs twitched with his movement and she breathed in. “May I stay inside just a little bit?” He asked. Tamryn nodded, and James leaned down and kissed her gently on the forehead. “You are so beautiful.” He whispered, stroking her hair. “Thank you,” Tamryn said, snuggling up to him, and she buried her face in his neck. “I love you.” He whispered, “I love you too.” Tamryn replied, tracing her finger along the skin on his back. The two laid down for a while like that on the couch. James kissed her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her lips and her neck. Tamryn left butterfly kisses on his neck, chest and on his cheeks. It wasn’t too long until James remembered that he had a meeting, and Tamryn went back to making them sandwiches for lunch. Her hair hung on her bare body while she did this.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uo810k/tamryn_gets_bossed_around