I continued to see Reddit guy. I blew him again in a parking lot on campus, he came over and we fucked on my couch. He was everything I’d been looking for. He was handsome, funny, and rough. I’m usually headstrong. I’m a bossy queen bee and don’t like to be told what to do. But for some reason with him, I wanted nothing more than to serve him. All my insecurities were put to the side, and I decided I would do anything he said. Anything to make him cum.
After our first meeting he tells me he’s going to fuck me once a week. I have no choice and I can’t say no. If for some reason I’m not available when he wants, there will be consequences. I’m not allowed to cum between our encounters without his permission and if he grants permission, I have to record my orgasm and send it to him. Once again, there are punishments if I disobey. My pussy belongs to him. I am his cumslut, my wet cunt and mouth are his to use how and when he pleases. Last week he went out of town.
As I stated in my last post, I like to play with my pussy daily. I get cranky when I don’t cum. I had been obedient for days and hadn’t touched myself but it was getting to the point where the slightest rub of my pants against my clit, was making me horny. The fact that Mr. Reddit was sending me videos of him using some toys I got for him was making it worse.
Seeing him in all his glory, with that perfect cock harder than I had ever seen it, counting every stroke out loud, stopping periodically to stop himself from cumming, hearing him pant and breathing heavily before finally unloading was torture.
11 ropes of cum sprang from the tip of his dick. I counted and imagined myself there. On my knees, I pictured his huge load covering my face. I imagined how warm it would be. How much of my face it would cover. I watched the video over and over.
Since he was out of town and with his wife, I could reach him. There was no way I could get permission to touch my pussy. I wanted to be a good little cumslut, but I was weak. The video and my imagination got the best of me. I used my vibrator and came so hard, twice. I was shaking, teasing my clit and counting the cum blasts. Dreaming of them hitting the back of my throat.
He text me when he was back in town. I confessed my sins. He told me I was going to get the belt the next time he saw me. I begged him to show mercy, but he told me there are consequences for a reason and I needed to learn to obey. Through some begging and pictures of me pouting he agreed to give me 5 lashes instead of 10.
Our schedules finally allowed a meet up yesterday. He told me he was going to fuck me roughly. That I was just a sleeve for his cock. His exact words were “I’m going to fuck you up”.
He text me in the morning and said are you ready to be fucked baby? For some reason I decided to be a brat. I decided to test him. I opened his message, but didn’t respond. He messaged me again. He told me he had gotten his work done for the day and was ready. I again ignored him. Another message, saying he’s leaving work now. Another saying he’s on his way. I ignored them all. I knew the amount of time it would take him to get from work to my house. I put on some lingerie and sat on my bed. I wondered if he would stay at work and wait for my response and permission to come over, or if he would come anyway and take me whether I wanted it or not. I laid and waited. 30 minutes felt like forever. Never in my life had I been so horny and scared at the same time. Part of me hoped he wouldn’t come. I knew he would be upset. I knew he would make me pay if he did come. After the longest time, I heard his car pull into the driveway. I panicked. What the fuck was I thinking??
The doorbell rang. I took a deep breath and opened my front door. I was in a corset and panties. He was pissed. “You think you can just not respond to my messages” he says. I wanted to see what you’d do I said. He grabbed me, smacked my face and told me to get upstairs. He followed me to my room. I sat on the bed silent. He started to undress, we just stared at each other. He kicked off his shoes, unbuttoned his shirt and took off his undershirt. I couldn’t even enjoy the strip show because I was so worried about what he was going to do to me. He is perfection.
He reaches to undo his belt and he speaks. “Get on your hands and knees”. I hear the belt being pulled out of the loops. I assume the position. “Count them” he says as he folds the belt in half and swings. Ten times his belt hits my chubby ass. I whimper and count out loud every strike. After ten, his pants come off. He’s in front of me. “Suck” he commands. I obey and I get to feel him go from soft to hard in my mouth. He moans and tells me what a good slut I am.
After he’s hard he pushes me on the bed. He slides my panties off and starts licking my freshly waxed pussy. It’s usually hard to make me cum. I’m picky and way too much in my head. But this man, fuck, this man was expertly licking my pussy, while sliding his fingers in and out of my wet cunt. Within a few minutes I was exploding. He kept licking, until I begged him for his cock. He laid flat on my bed and commanded me to ride him reverse cowgirl. My pussy was dripping and he slid inside me with ease. I’ve never felt so whole in my life. Having him inside of me made me feel complete.
We had made a deal beforehand that he would cum in my throat. I continued grinding on his cock backwards and he told me he was going to cum. I hopped of and tried to get my face to his dick as fast as I could, but it was too late. He was already unloading. The first shot hit my hair, the second my cheek, the third on my right tit, the next burst landed on his thigh. I was able to wrap my lips around his head and catch the last few squirts. I cleaned up what I could from my cheek with my fingers and slid it in my mouth. I licked the rest off his thigh. I climbed back on top and rode him some more.
He asked if I wanted to cum again. I told him I didn’t think I could, but he wasn’t listening. He was already pulling my legs apart and I didn’t have time to protest, before I felt the tip of his tongue press against my clit. Fuck he can eat pussy. I was getting close to cumming again. I could feel it building. I knew I was going to squirt. We had never discussed it and I was afraid to let it go on him. I begged him to stop and tried to pull away but he pinned my legs down and pulled me down more. Within 30 seconds I couldn’t stop myself any longer.
I relaxed and let myself go. I was terrified when the first squirt hit his lips that he would stop, but he just kept licking. Another squirt and he was still as committed as ever. I begged him to stop, my clit was so sensitive. He didn’t let up until I said the safe word.
When he came up for air he said “you squirted”. I apologized and said I hope that’s ok. He looked at me and said are there any men that aren’t ok with that?? I laughed and said I’m sure there is someone out there who does not appreciate it.
We kissed and cleaned up. He later told me that was the first time he’d used a belt on anyone. He was a natural and could have fooled me.
I had to get to class. As I was driving I looked in the mirror and did a makeup check. I realized I still had dried cum on my cheek. I cleaned it up quickly. Later in class I was playing with my hair and as I attempted to run my fingers through it, realized I had a huge piece that was tangled with dry cum.
I once again reflected in my head about how I should feel ashamed of myself. A married man is beating me with his belt, calling me a slut, and leaving me a literal cum covered mess. But lucky for you all and him, I’m fucked up in the head and the realization I still had his cum on me made me wet. I’m lucky to have such a good daddy who knows exactly what I need.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dwy5u1/fm_he_left_me_a_cum_covered_mess