I played with a Neural Network to write a story full of restraints and aftercare [M4F] [MDom] [BDSM] [restraints] [narrative] [tender] [6 min read]

***Estimated Read Time:*** *6 minutes, contains 1128 words*

***Tags:*** *[M4F] [MF] [MDom] [Fsub] [BDSM] [restraints] [fingering] [cunnilingus] [sweet] [tender] [narrative] [2nd person]*

*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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I slide my cock up against your pussy and wait. Watching you squirm always gets me so turned on. Seeing you bite your lip and moan as I tease, all too hot to pass up.

And, oh, the sweet torture of hearing you beg, as you see me working my way inside of you. You don’t have to say a word. I know what you want and what you need.

I rub my cock along your pussy, teasing, rubbing, inching slowly inside of you. You let out soft little moans, as I don’t give you quite what you want. Instead, I lean down and gently nibble on your ear. Making my way down your neck and chest, taking a nipple in my mouth and gently suck, while my hand continues to tease your clit.

You continue to whisper my name, only as a way to breathe for the sudden pleasurable ache coursing through you.

I grab you by the back of the knees and force your legs apart, forcing my middle finger into you. I gently press you down on the table, and with my free hand, I slip a second finger into your pussy. Your moans grow louder, and you squeeze your eyes shut. I begin to slowly move my fingers in and out, while I tease you by nibbling your neck and breasts.

Your breathing picks up.

Your hands, in spite of the tight restraint, are moving, and I see your fingers touching and clenching the metal chair. It’s a curious mix of intensity, absolute peace, and a sense of power. You have no doubt at all who’s the one in charge.

I keep on slowly stroking your clit with one hand, using my other to hold your head up. I’m stroking you hard with my other hand, willing you to let go of your resolve.

I know that you will not submit that easily.

Your eyes dart between my eyes and my hand between your legs. You know you should give in but can’t bring yourself to stop. You know I’m enjoying your resistance. You’re desperate to hold out as long as you can. You don’t want to be bad.

Despite your struggles, a cry of pleasure escapes your lips as fingers stroke deep inside you. I hope you feel like giving in now.

My hand slides out of your pussy and I bring it to my mouth. Staring down at your, I drag my wet fingers along my tongue, taking a long taste of you.

Releasing your chin from my other hand, I grip your shoulders as I bring my cock against your clit. You shake all over, groaning. So eager. So desperate. The anticipation finally getting too much to resist.

Finally, I shove myself as deep as I can into you, my balls slapping against you as I thrust. The sound you make as I slide in drives me over the edge and I can’t hold back anymore. I start to piston my hips. Fast, hard. I lose myself in you. The way you are with me brings out the primal desire in me and I fuck you like I own you.

I am the only thing that matters to you right now. You are the only thing that matters to me right now. That I am the only thing keeping you sane. That I’m the only one who can make your pulse race.

And then, like a switch, I’m done. I pull out of you, watching as you take long, slow breaths. I’m not finished.

Not nearly.

I bend down, still in control. You look down at me, unashamed. Bringing myself down to your exposed beautiful, wet pussy, I lick my lips.

Your heart races at the first feel of my tongue as licks you. I whisper, “May I?” But before you can answer, I close my lips around your clit. My eyes smiling with a devilish look, I start to suck it gently. I let my tongue flick back and forth as I suck. You squirm in ecstasy. I stay down there, licking and sucking. Your moans get louder. I know you want me to stop, so I don’t. Instead, I keep going, licking your clit more and more, taking your pleasure as I give it to you.

You can’t stop me. You can only wait for me to finish.

You come with my name on your lips. You let me bring you back to orgasm after orgasm. You let me build you up to climax again. You come again, and again, and again.

I’m so caught up in pleasuring you that I lose my breath. You moan and shiver as I finally slow and let your soaked pussy rest. I kiss you in celebration, sliding my fingers back into you. Your face pressed against mine, a sweaty and desperate mess. When our kiss breaks, you fall as forward as your restraints allow, writhing, while I remain standing, still fingering you gently.

I stop stroking you to lift your head up, gently, so that you are facing me. I kiss you again, push your hair from your eyes. There is nothing but the feeling of me and you, lost in passion, lost in you, lost in me. I kiss your cheek, wrap my arms around you as I undo your restraints. I protect you as if you were a precious gift.

Helping you to your feet, your knees are weak so I draw you close. Picking you up, I carry you to our bed. I put you on your back and crawl up next to you. Laying me down, I put my arms around you. Running my hands over your body, my fingers grasp you tightly against me. We lay in silence, the only sound of our breathing as we rest together.

We cuddle on the bed, relaxed and satisfied. You bring your head to rest on me, your eyes growing heavy at the rhythmic rising and falling of my chest. You nuzzle into me and breathe in the scent of me, then close your eyes, letting sleep overtake you.

I am completely and utterly content. The sex we have is some of the best sex we have ever had. But it’s not just the sex.

It’s the emotional connection, the conversation, and all the little things you do for me. It’s the fun we have with our friends, the trips we take, the laughs we share. It’s all these things.

There are plenty of people who like sex. The sex is just a nice added bonus.

Your breathing signals you’ve drifted off into dreamland. My own eyes feel heavier as I try and stay awake a little longer. I try to hold onto this moment. To stay here with you. To drink deep this moment with you in my arms, happy, loved. Finally, with a smile on my face, I fall asleep entangled with you.

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3 comments

  1. A quick little story made while experimenting with a modern neural network. Going back and forth inputting prompts, the limited demo of InferKit would write the next few lines. The story was edited by me for better consistency. The neural network isn’t going to replace your favorite authors just yet, but it sure helped turn prompts into a steamy scene.

  2. Gaddamn, son.

    A five minute boner was no match for my fragile heart when I read this:

    >It’s the emotional connection, the conversation, and all the little things you do for me. It’s the fun we have with our friends, the trips we take, the laughs we share. It’s all these things.

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