I waited for you on your bed, the exact same spot as where you left me. Not that I really had a choice, you left me with my arms raised over my head laying in your bed in the leather shackles chained up to the bed. Luckily you didn’t do the leather shackles up too tightly, it didn’t cut into my wrist and allowed me to move a little. How long have you been gone now? Half an hour? An hour? Patience had never been a strong trait of mine. A sigh escaped my red lips, same shade of lipstick as the accent on the shackles, the only pops of colour in this neutral room. My flowy black skirt rode up my legs slightly as I adjusted my position, revealing my black lace-trimmed stockings held up with equally black suspenders, no panties underneath. Before you left you had pulled my shirt up over my breasts, exposing them, my pert nipples stood at attention from the raw exposure. You said you wanted your little fuck toy to be ready for when you came back, you knew me so well. You knew that being exposed like this makes me wet, the lack of stimulation and the wait made my imagination go wild. How would you use me, what would you do to me, I just know that I crave you, I want you to fill me up and use me like I’m your property, to do as you want.
I heard you close the front door and I lifted my right leg, bring my skirt up a bit more but still covering my pussy. I waited for you to open the bedroom door.
And I waited…
Time ticked by….
“where in the world are you?” I thought to myself and I let out a groan of frustration.
After what felt like forever you opened the door. “how’s my little fuck toy?” you asked, evil grin appeared on your face.
This had two effects on me:
1, Annoyance because you knew that when you made me wait, the suspense would turn me on more.
2, Turned on.
Although your words have sent a shiver of excitement down to my already wet pussy, I responded with a pout and an accusatory glare. You placed your hands on my waist and ran it up towards my breasts, grabbing gently giving them a squeeze and you leaned in to kiss my pouting lips. You then started kissing down my neck, butterfly kisses on my collar bone, moving down to my breasts and you bit me. My breast in your mouth you bit hard onto it. I moaned out loud. In pleasure?
In pain?
Bit of both?
I tried to move away but my movement was limited because I was still chained up. You went up to kiss my lips again, this time it was deeper, more passionate as you explore my mouth. You undid the chain attaching my shackles to the bed whilst you were ravaging my mouth with yours.
“get up, on your knees” you ordered
I kneeled up, rotating my shoulders a little to restore function in them and I spread my legs slightly.
You inspected me, my shirt still pulled over my breasts, short skirt, stockings and garter peeking through. My hands held together in front of me, still shackled. You ran your hands over my legs, tracing the suspenders and up under the skirt, raising the skirt you see my bare pussy. Your thumb ran over my clit and you started rubbing gently, then you slid your index and middle finger into my pussy. As you plunged you fingers in and out of my pussy, you could hear how wet I was, the result of waiting for you for so long, how I’ve been craving you since you left. You hooked your fingers and pounded on my gspot, your thumb was no longer teasing my clit and you focused purely on thumping that spot. You kissed me again and I moaned quietly into your mouth, whimpering. “edge for me” you commanded, “don’t you dare come”.
“no Sir” I breathed out. I closed my eyes and my moaning got louder as I got closer and closer. You stopped, before I could come. My eyes snapped open and you slid your fingers into my mouth, covered in my juices. I sucked on them gently, giving it a slight lick, to clean it up for you.
You started undressing and my gaze is transfixed on you as you removed each piece of clothing, admiring your arms, shoulders. Until you removed your pants. You cock was bulging in your boxers until you removed them too. I liked how hard I made you, how much I turned you on. And I loved your cock, how big you are, “oh how much I wanted it” I thought. You slid into the bed next to me and layed down, your cock standing up. “please me” you ordered as you put your hands behind your head, relaxing into the mountain of pillows. Scrambling forwards, I straddled your legs. I leant forward and my arms lowered between my legs squeezing my breasts together because my hands ARE STILL SHACKLED. I looked down at your cock as I contemplated what my best approach is, as if I was diving into a chocolate sundae with sprinkles.
I start licking the tip gently, a few gentle lick before I put the tip into my mouth, sucking, leaving red smudges from my lipstick. Tasting your precum already, I looked up to see you looking at me and I licked down your shaft and then back up using the tip of my tongue and applied slightly more pressure to your cock. I start stroking your cock between my hands as I suck on your tip, allowing my saliva to run down to lubricate your cock. I stopped sucking but continued to stroke you as I put your ball into my mouth, I played with it in my mouth, teasing it with my tongue, sucking on it gently. You felt my exposed breasts on your thighs and you can feel my dripping wet pussy on your legs. You could tell that I’m enjoying this just as much as you are.
Looking up at you again, I slid your big cock deep into my mouth. You closed your eyes in pleasure as I bobbed my head up and down, taking you deeper each time I went down. You saw my back arch and my arse up in the air as I go down on you. You ran your fingers through my hair, patting me. “are you my little good girl? Do you think you’re doing good enough?” you asked. Staying in rhythm I moaned with your cock in my mouth, you could feel the vibration and I looked up at you again. You hand grabbed my hair and you forced me down, hard fast. Before pulling back and slamming me down on your cock again. I felt your cock hit the back of my throat, choking me and I spluttered. “who’s my good little slut? You’ve craved this cock in your mouth all day haven’t you?” My eyes started tearing up, getting gagged by your big cock in my mouth, being face fucked, struggling to breathe. “you’re my fuck toy, used when I want, however I want. You ready for my cum? Are you ready for your reward?” I felt the warm cum hit the back of my throat as you came in my mouth, I choked and tried to keep all your cum in my mouth. Swallowing it all, I proceeded to clean your cock too, of whatever is left on it. I licked it nice and clean, your good girl, just how you liked it.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/copor5/your_good_girl_short_story_fm