A Slutty Gardener’s Surprise [M/f] [D/s] [DD/lg] [gag] [spanking] [face fucking] [rough fucking] [biting]

Hey lovelies! So, this is a fantasy I’ve had MANY times since becoming a gardener, and finally decided to write it out.
This is a little surprise for my Daddy, who has no idea I’ve written or posted this.
I wonder how long it takes him to find it 😈😈😈

In any case, I hope others enjoy this lil fantasy as much as I do! 😁😁

EDIT: to clarify, names have all been changed of course.

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As I arrive at the address on my GPS, I slow to a stop, double checking that I’m at the right address. It’s just me working today, and he had told me that he has a garden clean up job that was potentially going to take all day.

I eye the front area as I walk towards the entrance, noting the small front garden.

Thinking that the backyard must be the main area, I ring the doorbell. It takes a few heartbeats before I hear footsteps and the door opens, and all professional thoughts leave my mind.

It’s you.

I can feel my heart picking up in speed, the butterflies in my stomach and the anticipation rushing through my veins, making me feel flush.

I can see the predatory gaze in your eyes, the amusement as you smile at my reactions, able to read every thought going through my mind easily.

 

You step outside, holding your hand out. “Hey there! I’m Paul, and I assume you’re Kate, the gardener?” Your eyes are twinkling.

I scramble to gather my thoughts together, to form a coherent sentence with such a fast beating heart…and pussy.

I understand the game you’re playing, of course. I feel like I’m dreaming, a fantasy coming to life.

“Y-yes, I am. It’s nice to meet you.” Caught off guard and turned on as all hell, my words stumbled out of me somewhat breathily.

I shake your hand, and as soon as our hands touch, I can feel the possession within the seemingly casual grip – but I could feel the tightness, the need behind it.

The prowling predator within, just waiting for the right moment to strike.

I expected you to invite me inside, but instead you tug on my hand in a silent command before letting go, walking towards your ‘garden’.

I follow you, and as you point out the small things that need doing (mostly some light weeding and removing dead branches/leaves), I can feel your hand creeping up behind me, lightly rubbing up and down my lower back before squeezing my ass and cunt as tightly as you can, making me stifle a gasp.

Your hand withdraws once more, but this time you are walking back towards the door, and you tell me “Why don’t you come in, so I can show you the real work?”

My pussy throbs at the devilish look in your eyes. I manage to squeak out an “okay” before I’m following you inside and the door is shutting and locking behind me.

I don’t even get a chance to take another breath to try to speak before you crush your lips onto mine, and I’m melting into your embrace.

Your hands are untucking my shirt and stripping it off me, unbuckling the button on my high waisted jeans before taking a step back, pausing our kisses to survey me. You push me back a few steps, and gruffly say “Don’t move.” Your hands resume their journey, touching every inch of covered and uncovered skin, groaning with enjoyment as you enjoy me half dressed at your pleasure.

You reach my black sports bra and pull my tits out of them, leaving the bra done up to push them up more, grabbing them and squeezing them.

Your head dips down, taking my left nipple into your mouth, sucking and biting, making me yelp quietly and moan with pleasure.

You take your time with me, enjoying each breast, each nipple equally before moving on.

You reach my jeans and pull them down roughly, taking my panties with them, spreading my legs as you do do.

Taking my clit straight into your mouth and teeth, you immediately resume your sucking and biting routine, and forcing me to let out louder sounds, to which I cover my mouth with my own hand to quieten.

This is something you notice, and you stand up pick something up from the table nearby, showing me that it’s a ring gag, one that would keep my mouth open for him, but he could quieten me easily if necessary.

Breathily I smiled and moved so that you could attach it to me, securing my mouth open.

The look you give me then makes me feel like I‘m on fire, the need is so great. You push me to my knees and unbuckle your own pants, freeing your beautiful cock from its tented prison.

You caress my hair and my head gently, run your hands over my face in a way that made me float, made me feel so thoroughly owned –
solidified when you lightly slapped me, reminding me of that ownership.
“Such a beautiful, good baby girl,” you murmur.

Then you put your fingers in my waiting, open mouth, finger fucking my throat a few times with a groan of your own.

“My little fuck toy”you growl, before finally replacing your fingers with your very hard cock.

You waste no time with a slow build up, knowing that wasn’t what either of us wanted right now.

No, you took all control from me from the very first thrust, hands firmly holding me on either side of my head as you thrust your cock deep into my hole, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag every now and then.

I can hear you moaning every time I successfully fight my gag reflex, and open to you just that tiniest little extra bit, letting you go deeper than ever.

Eventually you pull me off your cock, picking me up and pushing me further through your house until we are in the bedroom.

Here, you push me once again backwards onto the bed, quickly undressing the rest of the way before joining me on the bed and shoving your cock back into my waiting mouth.

You bury your cock deep and leave it there as you settle yourself in a 69 position and settle your mouth back onto my cunt while fucking my face at your leisure.

You can hear my struggle, feel the vibrations from the moans of pleasure muffled by your cock, and this spurs you on.

You finger fuck me and suck my clit intensely whilst simultaneously fucking me so roughly that I can feel you lose your control, taste it in my mouth.

As you lose control and get closer to cumming, your thrusts grow more frantic, and each thrust takes my breath away, only returning it in between thrusts.

You groan and begin to tense up, fingers curling inside of me.

“I’m gonna cum, baby girl. Be a good girl for Daddy.” You say, before upping your speed, and then holding your cock so deep inside of me that I can’t breathe.

As you cum, you muffle your sounds by biting down onto my clit, making me desperately try to let out a moan, something, anything, but I can’t.

You still have my breath.

I feel your cum spurting inside of my throat and I eagerly swallow each time.

As you finish, you stay there for a few extra moments, enjoying the feel, the ownership of me, before letting up and returning my breath to me.

I gasp for breath eagerly and you pulled me to you, recovering from your orgasm.

My body spasms from being denied my own orgasm, from being toyed with and from gasping for air.

You smile, enjoying me like this, and you lightly run your hands up and down my body, enjoying my reactions to your sensations even as my body somewhat settles.

Mere minutes after slightly settlimg, you flip me over and lift me up so that my ass is in the air.

You slap my ass hard, making me yelp then moan, making you push my face further into the bed, making sure that the bed would muffle my sounds, then continue to spank me.

You move on to your belt, running it along my wet cunt a few times, teasing me before bringing the belt down, first on my ass, then on my cunt, then back to my ass.

This continues until my ass is positively burning hot and bright red, you now transitioning over to gently rubbing my ass, soothing the assault you had just given it.

Your soft, gentle rubs moved onwards until you’re once more playing with my cunt, my clit, my ass.

You spit on my ass and my cunt, mixing your juices with mine, before slamming your already hard cock deep inside my cunt.

I moan in pleasure, loving how deep you can get, how good your cock feels inside of me.

One of your fingers plays with my asshole while you fuck me, pushing a finger, then two inside of my ass, then hooking your fingers as a way of holding onto me, as you fucked me harder and faster than before.

I begin to play with my clit, but you slap my hand away. “No. You don’t get to cum. You don’t get to cum until I’m ready for you to.”

And then you fucked me so hard that I wanted to scream with pleasure amd pain.

I feel you let the primal side of you out, biting me and spanking my ass as you fuck me, growling and enjoying me every which way possible.

You pull out to enjoy fucking my asshole for awhile, groaning and moaning with pleasure, but it wasn’t long before you were back deep inside my cunt, fucking me so hard that I can tell you’re close to cumming again.

You grip my hips tightly and thrust inside of me until you cum, groaning that “I’m cumming,” and making my walls tighten around you, desperately wanting to cum too.

After a recovery period filled with cuddles and affection, you pick up a pink lush vibe. “Open up. This is going inside you, baby girl.”

I comply immediately, looking at the toy with excitement.

I watch you as you put it inside me, playing with me lightly as you do so, until its sitting snugly. Then you stand up and look at me smugly.

“Up you get, baby girl. Time to get dressed and get some gardening done! I want you to be a good girl and get everything done in a timely manner. Oh, and there will be punishments if you don’t, or if you react too…intensely, to any…distractions.”

And at that, you walk out, expecting me to follow, knowing I will.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wtbg89/a_slutty_gardeners_surprise_mf_ds_ddlg_gag