Making her feel beautiful [F) [FM] [BDSM]

This is a work of fiction that I wouldn’t mind actually happening. This was written with my beautiful wife in mind. This is also my first time writing so bare with me.

Rose came home from a Long day at work and slid her key in the door. Thinking about her how today went in her classroom, she barely noticed the sticky note on the door.

“Hey beautiful. I’ve made plans. Check the fridge. ”

Plans… she thought. My only plan is to take these shoes off and get in the bed. Rose knew that Drey had left this sticky note. He always called her beautiful. She never felt beautiful, but never tired of hearing him say it. Rose walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Inside was a large class of dark red wine with a sticky note that said “Drink me, then get dressed.”

Dressed? Drey saw me when I left this morning. IF we are going out I’m not changing! Rose picked up the glass of wine and put it to her lips. The cold liquid chills her body as the sweetness adds color to her caramel cheeks. Mmm that’s good she thought, as she drinks half the glass and walks to her bedroom. On her door there was another sticky note. “Beautiful. I picked out everything for you to wear. I can’t wait to see you.”

Rose enters her room and laying on her bed is a brand new black dress, red bra, with matching lace thong. Rose sipped the rest of the wine and figured fuck it why not. She pulled off all her clothes and looked in the mirror. She was 5’8″ and pleasantly plump. Nice big tits and a great ass. Drey always called her his Carmel queen. As she stood naked she thought about Drey marveling at her curves. She imaged him standing behind her. He was taller, standing at 6’2″. A former football player, he was a bear of a man but always seemed to have the confidence of a model. Rose thought he may not have the body of a model, but he had the dick of a God.

Rose sipped more of her wine as she thought about Drey. His huge hands rubbing over her bare body. Squeezing her breasts and touching her stomach. He always touched her stomach. He loved her. He loved everything about her. Her thick lips, her natural curly hair, and her hairy pussy that she’s been too busy to “maintain”. Rose stood their imagining his hands rubbing her pussy. His beards tickling her as he sucked her neck. She felt warm and craved Drey’s touch. Rose opened her eyes and say that she had her hands between her legs and she was rubbing her self. She was going to stop until she saw another sticky note on the mirror. “BEAUTIFUL”.

Rose felt like he was watching her. She sat back on the bed facing the mirror. She reached into her nightstand drawer and bought out her red clit vibrator. She spread her pussy lips and placed the toy on her spot. She turned it on its lowest setting and stared at the mirror as if it was Drey standing their looking at her. At first she looked at her hair. I hate my hair. “It’s beautiful.” She heard Drey’s voice in her head reasurring her like he’s done countless times. She turned up the toy. I’m fat and my stomach is big. ” You’re beautiful and I love you’re stomach.” Her breath quickens. She turns the power up again.

Haven’t shaved my pussy or my legs in a while. You’re going to leave me for somebody thinner. “Your pussy is beautiful. Your legs are too. I don’t want a twig or a stick I want you.” As those last thoughts came out Rose turned her toy on full blast. She never used it this high. She’s breathing frantically, the pleasure swelling trying to push its way out. Rose closes her eyes and thinks of Drey standing at the mirror watching her put on this show for him. She begins moaning loudly. Saying his name over and over. “Drey! Dreeeeyyyy! Tell me I’m beautiful say it for me!” Rose slides two fingers in her pussy with her other hand as the toy vibrates her clit. She works her fingers in her pussy hard and fast bringing her to the edge. Her body tenses and legs shake as she cums, shooting a blast of her juices that hits the mirror. “Drey…” she looks at the mirror. The sticky note soaked with her juices slides down the mirror. She smiles and looks up to the ceiling.

There stuck to the ceiling was another sticky note. “Rest up beautiful. I’ll see you in an hour. Fully dressed”. Rose laid there smiling. “I love this man!” she said out loud.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/duspn9/making_her_feel_beautiful_f_fm_bdsm