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The sun was long gone after a day of it beating down on the concrete. The air was clear and the stars were shining bright. We were watching some murder mystery documentary on the TV whilst I scrolled through my phone on the couch. You look at the the clock.
“01:00 already?” You think.
You catch me looking at you with a smirk.
You: “What? is there something on my face?”
Me: “No, just thinking” I say with a more devilish grin crawling across my face.
You look at me slightly puzzled but look away and continue watching the movie in a daze.
You: “What is he thin-“.
Before you could finish what you were thinking, my hand gets a grip around your neck. Your neck has always felt fragile in my hand. The warmth, the muscle, the roughness of my skin against your soft, vulnerable small throat is enough to send shivers down your body. You feel the tingle between your legs. You begin to feel a little scared as you realize your at my mercy but this only excites you more.
“Wha-, what are you doing?” you manage to whimper.
My grip tightens, cutting off your air supply giving you the smallest gap to let out another whimper. I lean in close, your heart beats harder, thoughts rushing through your mind.
“I don’t remember saying you could speak to me” I whisper softly into your ear. The sound of my voice, the heat of my breath exciting you more.
You nod your head in agreement.
“That’s a good girl. Now, are you going to do as I say?” I whisper once more.
You nod in agreement again.
“Good. You will do what I say, when I say, how I say, got it?” I say this with a more stern tone, straight face and while looking deep into your eyes. I loosen my grip around your pathetic throat. The air comes rushing back and you start panting
“Yes”
My hand strikes your face *Smack*, leaving leaving a red mark
“Yes what?”
“Yes Sir”
“Good slut” With this I spit on you.
“Now, strip. Once your done, stand in front of me.” I command.
You stand up and begin stripping down
“How? How does he do this to me? How does he make me so wet?” You ponder.
You shuffle sheepishly towards me avoiding meeting my gaze, your hands holding one another in front of your pussy, obscuring it from my view. You stand there, partially covered, embarrassed that your enjoying this.
I stand up and move towards you. You anticipate my next move excitedly. With one hand, I grab your wrist and pull your hands apart exposing your freshly shaven pussy. With the other hand, I grip your chin lightly and pully your gaze towards mine, locking eyes, our noses just an inch from one another. This is enough to make your knees weak. A small whimper escapes your lips. You notice this widens the grin on my face.
I tower over you. I have a bigger physique, one that makes you feel safe when held close between my arms, but not now it doesn’t. You become more and more wet at the unknown of what will happen to you.
“Now isn’t that better?” I say.
You try once more to look away in embarrassment and I let you. With a smug smile on my face, I sit back down on the couch. I lean back in my seat and beckon you towards me. You move forwards cautiously. I grab your wrist and pull you closer.
“Grind” I say softly
With this I pull you forwards, place my knee between your legs and pull you down. You begin grinding on my knee. You moan and whimper. You grind harder and it is accompanied by even louder moans of pleasure. You feel the burning in your legs, as they begin to shake. You inch closer and closer to cumming.
“P- please can I cum sir?” you whisper.
“What was that? I can’t hear you” I say
“Please can I cum sir” you say embarrassed.
“Beg hard enough and I might let you” I smirk
The begging starts off sheepishly, but the more you grind the closer to become to cumming, the more desperate your begging becomes.
“Please sir, I’m so close!”
“Please”
“Please im so close””Please sir”
“I don’t think you deserve to cum” I smirk.
I make you edge all the while you’re panting, moaning and whimpering for me, your body at my control, your pleasure at my fingertips. I pull you off of my leg and onto the floor laying you down and positioning your legs spread apart and bent at the knee. You pout a little because you wanted to cum.
Next, my fingers begin circling your body, gently caressing your blushing skin. My fingers slowly reach towards your erect nipples and gently brush over them, followed swiftly by pinching your nipples and tugging at them. You once again let out a little whimper. I proceed to place my body over yours, and lean in.
“Your body is mine to do with as I please. I’m your owner and you’re my slave. Understand?” I say with a monotone voice. With this you nod, accepting what may befall you. and with this, I move down your body slowly, you feel my breath on your next and it makes you shudder. I dig in, leaving a hicky on your neck for all to see. This gets your clit throbbing.
One hand makes its way down to your pathetic and wet pussy, the other makes it way back up to your neck. I gently grip your neck as I begin encircling your clit with my fingers. Your body tenses with pleasure, the excitement getting to you. I begin by gently rubbing your pussy slowly in a small circular motion and begin speeding up and slowing down the movement. Your whimpers and arching of your body gives away the fact you’re about to cum.
“Ple – *Gasps* – Please can i – *Gasp*” you struggle to speak between the moans and whimpers
“Use your words” I say
“Please can I cum sir?” You beg.
“No, I don’t think you deserve to yet. I will let you come once you satisfy me.” I state
“I will do my best so please let me come”
My movements begin to slow until i stop. With this you look at me concerned. Suddenly, two of my fingers penetrate deeply inside your soaking pussy. and you let out a loud and sudden gasp. I work my fingers in deeply making sure to move forwards and back but also curling my fingers to stroke the inside of your pussy. This drives you crazy as you twitch and moan loudly. You moan so loudly, i reach over, grab your panties and stuff them in your mouth. I remove my hand from your neck and pin your hand above your head.
Your eyes begin rolling into the back of your head. The pleasure coming in waves drowning you in a sea of ecstasy. You know you shouldn’t, you know you’ll be punished but you cant help it. With a loud moan, you arch your body into the air and orgasm. Just as you start, I finger as fast as I can covering my fingers in your juices. 15 seconds later your body drops back to the floor and I finish fingering. You’re panting heavily, struggling to keep your eyes open with your clit throbbing.
I swiftly move my hand from your pussy and place it round your neck with your hands still pinned above your head. I lean in close again and with a slight growl to my voice say:
“I don’t remember saying you could orgasm or cum. Did I say you could?” *smack* my hand strikes your breast. In a dazed state, you fail to answer.
“Did I?” I say viciously with a slightly raised voice. This brings you back to your senses. The feeling was other worldly but the fear slowly sits back in
“What did I just do? Oh no, he’s going to punish me. What is going to happen to me?” rushes through your head. You shake your head, unable to speak due to the panties still stuffed in your mouth.
I pause for a few seconds, then grin again. This fills you with both dread but also excitement.
“Get up” I say softly with a smile plastered on my face.
I remove my body from on top of yours. You struggle to stand as your knees are still weak and shaking. You look so pathetic its almost amusing. As you slowly get up, I walk away and into the bedroom and bring out a cardboard box. You recognize it instantly. Its the box that has all our toys in it.
I rummage through the box and from it I pull the first item out; a pair of handcuffs. This is followed by a butt plug, a vibrating dildo, a blindfold and finally, collar and leash. I pull you towards me, spin you around and place the handcuffs tightly around your wrists behind your back. From here, i shove you over the arm of the couch so that your ass is in the air, spread your cheeks, spit, and place the plug in your ass.
By your hair, I pull you back up so you’re standing straight again. Your body pressed against mine, hand around your throat. in desperation you go to grab for my dick through my trousers but I stop you and you pout and whimper;
“Please?”
I smirk and shake my head. from head I lead you forwards guiding you towards the front door. When you realize this, your eyes widen and you begin to tense.
“What if you are seen? what if you get caught?” These thoughts flow into your mind
Once at the front door, I grab your leg and put your shoe on your foot and then on the other and put my shoes on too. You whimper as you try to beg me not to make you go outside but your pleas are muffled by the panties and it makes me grin more. This makes me smile, lean in close, and whisper;
“Bad slaves deserve to be punished” and with that I pull away.
We live in a small town with a close knit community. You know if you get spotted everyone will talk about it and everyone will know just how much of a little pathetic slut your truly are. The street we live on is one of the less busy ones but at the end of the road is a pub/restaurant. Before i open the door, i place the collar and leash around your neck and tighten in just enough to apply a little pressure but not restrict your oxygen. I place the blindfold and dildo in my jacket pocket.
I open the door and the chilly night air rushes in sending a shiver down your spine. I walk forwards, tugging on the leash. You take your first stem outside, completely naked, exposed, collared, handcuffed, with a plug. Just as we reach the sidewalk, we hear distant laughs from the direction of the pub and it makes you stop dead in your tracks, frozen in fear of being caught. And with that, i tug on your lead.
As we walk in the direction opposite the pub, a few cars come and go. Each time you duck behind a park car like a scared little puppy. After a few minutes, we reach the end of the street which meets with a public footpath, and there, stood alone, was a single light post illuminating the area..
“This should be good enough” I mutter to myself under my breath. “On your knees” I say.
You hesitate but with another swift tug of the leash, you get on your knees looking up at me. I spit on your face with a look of disgust.
“Worthless fucking slave” I mutter again.
And with that, I reach down, unzip my trousers and pull out my cock, semi-erect. I remove the panties from your mouth and I tug on your leash thrusting my cock into your mouth. You suck away becoming fidgety. You’ve always known you were nothing more than my cock sleeve, made to pleasure me. as you suck, you start feeling hot and start going at it hard and fast. You hear me let slip a single deep moan and it sends you into overdrive; your pussy aching, your nipples tingling. I shove my cock down your throat to the point your lips are caressing the base of my cock.
My cum explodes down your throat at which you’re lucky enough to hear me let out another deep and long moan. As my cum fills your throat you try to pull away but I thrust your head forwards once more. When I finish cumming, I release my grip and you flop backwards pulling away from me, panting heavily with a gleam in your eyes. After a few seconds you try to stand up, knees still weak from the ecstasy to which you stumble forwards slightly. Once you collect yourself you turn to walk in the direction of our place, to a place of safety.
As you take your first step forwards, you feel my hand gripping your wrist and pulling you close. You slightly lose your balance and stumble to which I catch you. I look at you with that damn smile again.
“I didn’t say we were finished did I? I jest
In the same instant, I turn you around, undo your handcuffs and move you forwards in the direction of the lonely lamppost which has been witness to the fun we had. I wrap your hand around the post and you hear that familiar sound;
*Click*
The handcuffs are secure around your wrist once more. You are unable to break free from the trance I have you in but nor do you want to. You’ve always enjoyed pleasing me, serving me. I trained you from the woman you once more and turned you into a wet horny wreck to use as I please with no regard for your desires. With this, your ass is facing towards me as you hug the cold lamppost for support when you hear me pull something out of my pocket. The blindfold. I place it over your eyes shrouding you in darkness. Suddenly, you hear it.
*bzzzzzzzzz*
You whimper once more with joy but scared someone will hear it, or your moans. Suddenly you feel it spread your insides apart. Your legs become weak at the knees as the pleasure in your groin grows and grows as you feel the vibrations move throughout your body. You struggle to keep the whimpers and moans down but know if you don’t someone may hear you.
“Please master, what if someone sees us?” you plea
“Then keep quiet. Don’t you want people how much of a slut you are?”
“But master, I need to cum” you beg.
“No, you came earlier without my permission, so this is your punishment. Or, are you too stupid to understand that?” I grin.
“No master, I will be a good slave, please let me cum!” you beg again
And with this I shove it in deeper making you moan loudly. I hold it in for a few minutes, watching your body shake and tremble with me in control, enjoying watching you struggle, fighting, moaning and begging. Just as you’re about to climax, I pull it out abruptly leaving a wet mess all over it and running down your still shaky legs. You hear me rustling a packet and it confuses slightly you until you quickly realise, I’m putting a condom on. You’re not on birth control because it made your hormones go wild and caused mood swings. Because of this I always wore a condom.
Relief washes over you as you know I’m gonna fuck you like the worthless slut you truly are. I’m going to use your body to make myself feel good. I move in behind you and you stick your ass in the air higher allowing me better access to your sloppy and messy hole. You feel the tip touch you, it slowly pierces your pussy as you feel every inch, every vein enter your body until its all the way in to which i begin picking up the speed.
The sound of footsteps can be heard approaching. You freeze in fear, your body clench as you try not make a single noise. You panic, trying to find a way to free yourself and hide away. You desperately try removing the blindfold and cuffs and panic only grows more as the footsteps seem to get closer. I grab you by the hair and continue thrusting deep inside you leaning in close
“Shhhhhh, unless you want to get caught that is” i whisper
“Please we have to stop, I have to hide!” you beg
“You will stay where you are and continue to take my cock. Got that?!” I bark in a deep and quiet voice
“mmhmm” you mutter
“Good”
With that I continue to thrust in you, with each thrust, you hear the footsteps getting closer but you’re unable to see. the wet sound generated by me fucking you, the sound of my balls slapping against your exposed pussy, the moans and whimpers make you worry about being heard. You hear it. The footsteps. They are right next to us. You’ve been seen, your life ruined. And yet, something inside of you wants nothing more than for me to continue to pound you whilst they watch. The footsteps move away from us, never stopping.
“Did they not see us? But how? They must have!” you wonder
Luckily there was a hedge separating us from the path and the unsuspecting soul had headphones on. A part of you almost wanted to be caught, to show others how much you love to be used. you become a little disappointed at the lost opportunity. but that feeling is soon replaced with the burning desire to cover my cock in your cum. I stop thrusting and pull out. Confusion befalls you accompanied by the sadness of stopping.
“Master, why did you stop? Have you cum already?” you ask
“I was just thinking, you’ve been a good slave so I think I will let you cum after all. Now cum hard for me!” I demand
“Yes master!” you say with joy
With that I penetrate you once more. I thrust deep and hard, moaning in your ear, my hand wandering your body. You are getting close and i know as you begin to twitch more. I lean in close;
“Here is your reward for being a good slave. I pussy full of cum!”
It takes you a few seconds to comprehend what was just said.
“A pussy full of cum? But he has a condom on?” you think
Then it hits you.
“Master no! I’m not on birth control! You will knock me up! I’m too young!” you beg
“Do as I say. Cum when I do, enjoy it. Your body is mine and you’re just a breeding cow!” I say.
“But ple-”
“Beg for me to flood your pussy and knock you up! Now!” i bark
“Pl- Please master! Fill me up! Knock me up!”
Your moaning starting to get out of control, maybe this is what you want.
“Please, i need your cum to knock me up!”
“Im going to cum” i moan
You push your ass hard against me, swallowing my whole cock deep in your pussy and with this single motion, your cum all over my cock, legs shaking, whimpering unable to move as you feel me flood your vulnerable pussy. This hot, sticky sensation unlike anything you’ve ever known. with each squirt inside you, you can feel it filling you up more to the point in overflows. I pull my cock out with a drop of cum flowing out, dripping onto the floor.
We both stood there, panting, exhausted, unable to move for a few seconds. I lean in, remove your handcuffs and pull you off of the lamppost to which you stumble, barley able to move. You try to stand and when you do, you can feel it running down your legs. I placed your panties back in your mouth and tug on your leash once more pulling you in the direction of the house. The journey back is slow going and shaky but you finally stumble through the front door. You let out a sigh of relief as you drop to the floor.
I once again, stand in front of you and thrust my cock into your mouth controlling the motion by pulling your hair.
“Now now, you made a mess on my cock so its only right you clean it up.” I smugly jest.
You suck me clean in a slight daze, almost like you’re not in control of your body anymore, the burning in your crotch still persistent. Once done, i lean in and whisper softly.
“Good girl, well done”
I send you upstairs to get changed into something comfortable. You come back down after and we cuddle on the couch. Your head resting on my chest.
“You did so well. You made me feel amazing. Thank You. None of the mean things I said are true. You’re amazing!” I gently say to you and we just sit there, cuddling, watching whatever comes on the TV, content.
That’s the end of story! I hope you enjoyed. Tell me your favourite part! Remember, aftercare is always needed after a tough session!
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