[MF] When you came pre-filled

The flick of your [M]ascara-laden eyelash hooked me the first time we met. The black lace bralette and the perfect cleavage it made pulled me in. And your hand across my back as your red lips whispered into my ear pushed my mind and my cock into overdrive. I’m a Dom, always a Dom, but from the moment we met, the intensity of your presence make me question, whether all I wanted to do is submit to your needs. As we get to the hotel, all I can think about is having you to myself, my obedient Sub, weeks after our first date when we started lessons. You came dressed as instructed, in the same black bralet, a transparent white top over it, skintight miniskirt and nothing else except perfect, slightly heavy makeup ready to be ruined over the rest of the night. No clue there was anything amiss.

In the room, the lights low. You stand to attention as I trace the inside of your leg, your pussy already soaking through, or so I thought. You bite your lips as I rip your tights away at the crotch to reveal your shaved pussy, glistening with wetness. Being a kind Dom, I begin to go down on you. But wait. The taste is different. I explore you with my tongue, and you’re warm and full. Full of cum. You smirk as realisation hits me, my Slut has been disobedient. Slut has come to me with a full pussy. In shock I throw you onto the bed and let rip on your ass. You beg for mercy, as your ass turns redder with each stroke of the crop, and with each stroke his cum begins to leak out and coat your already dripping clit.

Putting the crop aside I permit you to face me, and the kinkiness of it hits me. I’m incredibly turned on… but you’re not to know… for now. You’re not getting any pussy play tonight at all. As a punishment for your disobedience. My need for you grows as I plan my pleasure from the rest of your holes. That is, once you’ve been taught what I feel about your behaviour. You need to learn how depraved your behaviour was. If you want to be that filthy, you’ll do it for me too. I instruct you to get on your knees. To take my cock. But not for cum. The price for forgiveness is a shower. To show you how worthless life is without obedience.

I take my cock and hold it on you, letting go and soaking your already ripped, cum stained tights. Your top turns invisible as it absorbs my piss, sticking straight to your incredible boobs. A punishment fitting of the crime. You look up at me, pitiful, understanding, obedient. Time to forgive.

I take the collar from the side and leash you, no more misbehaving for tonight. Your skin glistens in the light as you gratefully take my cock in your mouth. You take my balls in your hands, and I pull your head onto my cock, enjoying the drool drip down your chin as you suck me. You know what I always take after a blowjob, so you make sure it’s as wet as you can make it.

Stepping back, I twirl with my fingers and you respond. Moving to your front, you present your round ass to me. Taking out the plug I left in you before our date, my cock enters you for the first time that day. Thrusting hard and without mercy, I keep my hands on your pussy and feel the cum drip out of you with every thrust. You start to groan into the pillow and you take my full length, something you’ve not managed before. I take out my frustration and anger at your betrayal on your ass, getting closer to cumming with every stroke. You start to shake all over as your first orgasm builds, and hits with a scream.

As my balls tense I throw you onto your back, your ass gaping from the pounding it’s just taken. Jacking off hard in one hand, I pushing your still wet body down onto the bed, I focus my mind on your pussy, a perfect mix of your juices, half a creampie and the wetness of your golden punishment. It’s too much for me and I shoot ropes of cum onto you, covering your slutty outfit and your used pussy. With a nod, I allow you one more climax and your well trained fingers get to, rubbing my warm cum around your clit as you search for your last orgasm of the day. I watch you roll about the bed in pleasure and consider you forgiven, silently hoping that you come pre filled again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iw3cbe/mf_when_you_came_prefilled