Well into this round of play and my head was pressed against DDâs chest, my mind dreamily entering subspace after being licked and bit, my throat filled, and cunt fucked hard. He asked me what I wanted and I responded playfully, in a flirty tone, âI feel little… and I want you to fuck me up.â
He smirked and grabbed a toy, telling me to lay on my belly. I giggled, flipped over and for a short, illusory moment thought I was the one in control- until he roughly pushed my legs apart, spread wide across the bed, pinning my knees in place with the weight of his body. The more I wriggled, the harder he pressed, until I gave in, relaxing and letting my body sink into the mattress.
He spread my pussy open, inspecting it before plunging the cold vibe into my tight, wet hole. I cried out and started to moan as he moved it forward slowly, wedging the toy underneath me, firmly planted on my swollen clit.
With the vibe buzzing in place, he grabbed his belt, I could hear the leather creaking and the jingle of the buckle, my cunt dripping in anticipation. He waited a moment before starting to whip me, little taps across my ass, then my thighs. I kicked my feet up in protest and felt the sting of leather across the soles of my feet. As the tiny taps grew into wider slaps, the pain was mixing with the pleasure from intense vibrations locked onto my clit. I started to rock back and forth, moving the vibe over my throbbing cunt, pushing my ass in the air, inviting him to slap it with each thrust of my hips. I started cumming and he left the vibe in place- I couldnât tell when one orgasm ended and the next one began.
He waited and then asked me how many times I had cum. I couldnât form a response. He asked again, louder, biting me on my back each time I didnât answer. I finally formed the words to say, âfive, I think?â He said, âI think we can go for 10, what do you think?â I couldnât think of anything but the deep waves that were washing over me, my whole body warm, tingling, my brain capable only of grunting and moaning, making the same noises over and over again.
He turned up the power on the vibe, making me wriggle even more. Reminding me to tell him when I was going to cum, he teased me by pulling the vibe on and off, spreading my swollen lips, fingering my tight ass. I called him a mean daddy for teasing me, saying âfuuuuuck youâ. He responded, âExcuse me? I think you meant to say âthank youuuuuu.ââ I was trembling as I felt him pause and remove his hands.
He grabbed a pillow from the bed, tore off the pillowcase and threw it at my head, telling me to put it on. I did so without thinking, I would have followed any instruction- in that moment, I existed only to follow instructions, to be a good girl. My face covered, my breath, already haggard, was dampened as I reminded myself to breathe in and out, in and out. As I started to cum again, he grabbed the cloth at the nape of my neck and pulled my head back as my body tensed up and came for the… 8th, 9th time? I lost count.
He released his grip after I came and I pulled the pillowcase off, panting and craning my neck back to see his face. My needy eyes seeking validation and finding that smirk, knowing how pleased he was to be egging me on, taunting me, calling me dirty, a freak, his slut.
I melted at his words, again rocking my hips against the bed, grabbing at the sheets as I came for the 10th time. Moaning, he pulled the vibe away from my soaked, used cunt and lifted his body, releasing my pinned legs and freeing me to move for the first time in what felt like hours. He laid next to me and pulled me in close, asking how I felt. I couldnât put any words together, only capable of whimpering incoherently as he gently kissed my forehead and stroked my hair. I finally mustered the strength to look up at him and said meekly, âgood jobâ, before snuggling back in, my brain empty and my body buzzing.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j0m6hw/pinned_down_and_forced_to_cum_fm