Tha anticipation alone was enough to make Ally wet; something I soon discovered, as I went over to remove her panties. I instantly changed tactics, instead pushing the tiny piece of lace into Ally’s tight pussy. The feeling of her underwear being pulled against her clit made Ally coo. I slapped her ass as I fingered her through her underwear, changing Ally’s vocalizations from soft contentment to moans. Her body still hung suspended in the air, allowing me unrestricted access to any part of her I wished. I plunged my fingertips into Ally’s inviting pussy as hard as I could while still being surrounded by the small piece of fabric. Ally continued to moan, right up until I stopped without warning. Panting lighty, she craned her neck in an attempt to see why I had stopped. “Please, sir. Please finger fuck your whore.” I grabbed a fistful of her hair and turned her to face me. “Did master say you could make demands today?”
I stirred softly in the bed, as I began waking from sleep. As conciousness returned, I realized something was off… my legs were cold – exposed – and wet…? No, my leg wasn’t wet, was it? I sat up forcibly, nearly throwing Ally’s head back. “Good morning, sir.” She smiled, popping off of my cock. “Mhgm, good morning. Is it my birthday?” Ally chuckled softly, “no, sir. I just needed you to know that I adore you.” I felt my heart swell and my lips pulled up into the biggest smile I could remember. I was about to speak, but Ally put her finger to my lips. “No talking, sir. Just let me pleasure you.” I laid back down, letting Ally expertly work my cock with her divine mouth. The sunlight streaming in the window made Ally look like a raven-haired goddess.
I had extricated Ally’s thong from her tight body and was now circling around her like a predator studying its prey. Ally looked at me with longing, as I wound up to spank her, but then gently touched my fingertips to her incredible body. Finally, she couldn’t take the suspense and spoke. “Please, master. Please, punish your dumb whore for being stupid and making demands.” That was the moment I had been waiting for. I lunged over to Ally’s face and stuffed her soaking wet panties into her mouth. Her eyes widened, but she knew better than to resist. Her moans filled the space, even though the fabric muffled the sounds, as I spanked her ass and twisted a nipple simultaneously. This suspension rig was going to be so much fun.
*disclaimer: these stories are based on real scenarios between me and my slut. She even insisted I add this disclaimer to our stories.
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