Stress Relief [M38] [F36] [D/s] [Sir] [Princess] [Owned] [Begging] [Creampie] [Fingering] [Cuddling] [Taken from Behind] [Praise] [Good Girl]

**Half asleep, I felt his weight on the bed as he laid down next to me. He had come home later than usual because of a big project he was working on for his boss and I knew he needed to get his rest for his big presentation in the morning. I thought he would just lay down and try to get some sleep so I rolled on my side facing the window and pulled the covers over my shoulder.**

**Once he got comfortable he pressed himself up against my back and held me tight softly whispering in my ear, “I had the most stressful day, Princess.”** 

**“I’m sorry to hear that Sir,” I rubbed his arm he had tucked around my waist as he started kissing my neck.** 

**“All I could think about today was you and that wonderful pussy of mine.”**

**I moaned softly as he started rubbing my breasts, “You’ve been a good girl for me today, haven’t you?”** 

**I nodded my head as I moaned a little louder. I felt his hardness pressed against my back and the wetness growing between my legs. As he started pinching and massaging my nipples I moaned louder while whispering under my breath, “Yes Sir.”**

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Our First Night [M40] [F35] [Friends to Lovers] [Biting] [Marking] [Oral] [Creampie] [Orgasm] [Deep Throat] [Hair Pulling]

We were really good at making each other laugh. We had spent much time together on my trip and it made me sad I was leaving in two days. But I was determined to have as much fun with Daniel as possible. He was the type of friend I felt like I had known for years, although it had only been less than one.
I stood up to clear the table of the empty pizza box when he stopped me, “Stay.”
I giggled at him as I picked up the box, “I’m just throwing the pizza box away, I don’t like leaving trash lying around.”
His eyes caught mine and my heart melted I understood that’s not what he meant and my heart began to flutter. Daniel grabbed my hand causing me to blush, “I meant stay here at least for a few more days. We’re having so much fun together and I’m not sure when I’ll see you again.”
I sat back down staring at him, I was at a loss for words. As much as I wanted him to say something like that to me I knew with Daniel, it was more likely that he wanted me to stay to pal around town with him than any other reason. I gently placed my other hand on top of his and began rubbing it. “You know I have to go home, I have responsibilities there that I can’t just put off to stay here for another day or two.”
He lowered his head in disappointment and my heart turned from fluttering to sinking. I didn’t want to offend him or seem like I didn’t appreciate his company. The truth was I felt more comfortable with him than I had with any other man in years and that had caused me to develop feelings for him.
He looked up at me with sad eyes, “It’s just another day or two, I’m sure whatever it is you have waiting for you at home can wait that long.”
I wanted to hug him, I wanted to tell him yes I’d stay, but I was scared and confused. He always seemed to run hot and cold with me, at times he would flirt with me and other times he acted like we were nothing more than mere acquaintances. I couldn’t tell if he wanted me to stay for the same reason I wanted to stay, or if he wanted me to stay to just hang out for a little bit longer.
I moved my chair closer to his and squeezed his hand, “If I stay a few more days there’s a good possibility you’ll want me to stay a few more, and that’s going to make it all the harder on me when I do have to go. So let’s just enjoy these last two days together and not prolong the inevitable. We’ll still talk, we’ll still hang out in a way, it’s not like I’m exiting your life completely.”
He lowered his head once again, and in a hushed tone he said something I had always longed to hear, “I need you here with me.”
I slightly shook my head, my heart began to flutter once again. In my mind, I reminded myself that he meant this only in a friendly manner, Daniel was not interested in me that way. I smiled sweetly at him, there were so many things I wanted to ask him, things I wanted to tell him but my mind would not allow it. I had been hurt too many times before and Daniel was a very good friend, I didn’t want to risk losing him.
“I bet that’s what you say to all the ladies,” I said jokingly.
He moved his head up and glared at me, “Why do you always think that? Every time I try to tell you something you always joke that it’s what I said to all the ladies! Do you know how that makes me feel?”
I sat back in my chair and stared at him, I had heard him talk to other people in that tone, but never me. “Daniel it’s just a joke, we always joke around.”
He crossed his arms still glaring at me, usually, this was the moment he would laugh and tell me he was just kidding, but his expression did not change. Nervously I looked down at my hands and started rubbing my right pinky finger.
“Maybe I’m tired of joking around about certain things. Anytime I give you a compliment or I say something nice you make it out to be a joke! I wouldn’t say these things if I didn’t mean them!”
My heart began to race and I shifted in my seat. I felt like a schoolgirl being scolded and his tone of voice was turning me on. I felt my body beginning to blush and quietly reminded myself that he didn’t mean the things he was saying the way I was taking them.
“I know you mean them, I just don’t think you mean them the way I want you to.” I felt tears forming in my eyes, this was the moment I was going to lose him as a friend and my heart was breaking. I prepared myself for the worst possible outcome when I looked up and saw his face had softened.
“What do you mean by that Dakota?”
My mouth went dry, my heart felt as if I was going to pass out from anxiety. I closed my eyes hoping it was all a bad dream and I was about to wake up. However, when I opened them I was met with Daniel’s eyes staring at me, his expression had changed to slightly annoyed. I took a deep breath and tried to hold back my tears.
“I mean that I have feelings for you and I have for quite some time, but I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t want to lose you as a friend. The way you say things to me, I hope in my heart that it’s because you have feelings for me too, but I know you don’t mean them in that way. You just see me as a friend and that’s okay. I just hope for things that I know won’t happen.”
I saw a little smirk creep across Daniel’s face I couldn’t tell if he was being smug or if he was genuinely amused by my confession. He reached over and grabbed my hand looking into my eyes, “Dakota, of course, I know you have feelings for me. You don’t hide them as well as you think you do. I have feelings for you two, I guess I’m just better at hiding that fact than you are.”
My jaw dropped, this was not how I was expecting this conversation to go. Daniel laughed at my expression, which caused me to quickly close my mouth. “Surely you had some inclination of how I felt. I thought it was pretty obvious”
He leaned in closer to me taking my cheek in his hand, he stared into my eyes and for the first time, I saw what he was talking about. Daniel pulled me into him and kissed me hard, his tongue parting my lips as I softly moaned. I slowly slipped my tongue around his playing with it as our lips continued their own passionate dance.
Daniel pulled me closer placing one of his hands on the nape of my neck while the other continued to hold my cheek. I moved my hands to his face feeling his beard in my hands. He pulled back for a minute and looked into my eyes, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.”
I giggled as I stood up and took his hand. I led him to the bedroom where I undressed and laid on the bed, “I want you, Daniel.”
His devious smile was complemented by the light in his eyes. He quickly undressed and laid down next to me in bed. For a moment he looked at me taking in every part of my body, then he leaned down and kissed me this time more forcefully. His hands found their way to my breasts, he massaged them causing me to moan in his mouth. I felt my nipples getting hard and a tugging deep inside of me that wanted him to fuck me as hard as possible.
He kissed his way down my neck and chest stopping at my breasts. He bit one leaving a mark, “That’s to remember this night,” he chuckled. Then kissed my nipple taking it into his mouth to suck and bite it, I moaned louder moving my hands to his head and gently pressing it into my breast. With each bite, I felt myself growing needier, and my whimpers grew louder.
Daniel moved one of his hands slowly down my body, caressing the curves of my hips down to my thigh. Slowly he moved it from my outer thigh to my inner thigh resting it on the outer lips of my pussy. “Daniel Please, I need to feel you inside me.”
He chuckled as he moved from one breast to the other leaving his mark on that one as well. I felt his tongue flick my nipple followed by a good bite. It distracted me from his hand moving up and down my outer lips then sticking his fingers in my slit, running them up and down. I felt his fingers lingering on my clit, rubbing it in a rhythmic fashion.
Breathlessly I encouraged him, “Oh my god! That feels amazing, I think I’m going to cum!”
Without saying a word he removed his fingers from my clit and kissed his way down my torso, settling between my legs. He sat back and admired my pussy commenting on how beautiful it looked soaking with my arousal. He spread my lips and used his tongue to lap up what juices he could before circling it around my clit. I arched my back and clung to the bedsheets, I had never had any man touch me like that before.
Daniel gently sucked on my clit while plunging his fingers into my pussy. He stopped for only a second to say “You are so fucking wet!” Then continued his sensual devouring of me. I had always imagined what it would feel like to have Daniel between my legs, and not even my wildest dreams did it justice.
He moved his mouth from my clit down to my hole, where he circled his tongue around the entrance causing me to squirm with joy. He moved his hands to my hips pulling me closer to him to make sure he could get his tongue as deep into me as possible. I felt it darting in and out of me as I tried to resist the urge to cum. I wanted him to see the look in my eyes the first time he made me cum. The harder I tried to resist, the more aggressive he became.
“Daniel please, I don’t want to cum just yet.”
He looked up at me his lips glistening with my juices, he smiled, “I don’t think you have a choice.”
Daniel moved his mouth back to my clit sucking it hard while he plunged his fingers back into me. I closed my eyes and held my breath, getting lost in all the pleasure he was giving me. I felt a surging run throughout my body as I came on his fingers. I moaned loudly with immense pleasure as he worked his fingers faster to give me another orgasm.
I felt myself squirt and heard him moan with approval, then he leaned up and kissed me. I had never tasted myself off of anyone before, and it was incredibly delicious. He laid on the bed next to me and I kissed my way down his chest to his hard cock. It was already glistening with precum which made me drool. I took his shaft in one hand and started to stroke it allowing the precum to lubricate it.
He tilted his head back letting out a huge sigh. I moved my head down between his thighs kissing my way up one side and back down the other before licking his shaft from base to tip, stopping at the head and pressing my tongue against the spot where the head meets the shaft. I heard him grunt with approval, then I took his shaft in my mouth forcing it down my throat and allowing myself to gag on it. I felt his hands run through my hair grabbing a good portion of it at my scalp.
Daniel lifted my head up to see tears running down my face as I took a few deep breaths. I smiled at him before I took him back in my throat and began using it to fuck my throat. Finding a good rhythm I bobbed my head up and down then held my face down on his cock allowing it to gag me more and more.
His grip on my scalp tightened as I moved my hands to his balls to massage them. He let out a massive growl before I felt him release into my throat. When he was finished I looked up at him and he smiled, “You look so beautiful right now, you don’t know how much I’ve longed to see you looking just like that.”
I got up from the bed and made my way to the bathroom to grab a towel. When I returned to the bed Daniel pulled me in spooning me from behind. Our naked bodies pressed together, I felt myself getting aroused again. He ran his hands up and down my body, gently caressing the parts I knew turned him on the most.
Soon I felt the hardness of his cock in my back and I giggled, “Ready for another go?”
He chuckled reaching between my legs, “It appears you are ready too.”
Daniel pushed me forward slightly while spreading my legs. I looked back at him biting my lip, silently letting him know I wanted this more than anything. He positioned himself behind me and I felt his shaft slide between my lips hitting my clit before he moved it back down to enter my pussy.
I gasped as I felt it go in, he was much bigger than I had imagined and I felt him stretch my pussy as she pushed himself further into me.
“You are so fucking tight! You feel amazing!” He slowly moved in and out of me giving me indescribable pleasure with every thrust.
“Daniel, you feel so good. I love having your cock inside me.”
He picked up the pace and I felt his hands pressing into my back to steady himself. I buried my face into the pillow letting out moans and screams that no one else could hear. Daniel moved faster and deeper into me making me feel the pleasure I had never felt with any other man. I believed he was going to be the first man to make me cum through penetration. I lifted my head out of the pillow and looked back at him.
Daniel’s eyes were closed but I saw a look of pure ecstasy on his face. I felt myself tighten around his cock as I came. My legs began to shake and I whimpered as another orgasm hit me. Daniel grunted as he fucked me harder building up to his own orgasm. I moaned loudly, cumming again on his cock before I felt him cum inside me.
Daniel collapsed on my back, but I felt his cock still throbbing inside me. I took deep breaths trying to get my heart rate back to normal when I felt him slide out of me and roll onto the bed next to me. He pulled me back into the spooning position with him and held me tight.
“Now you see why I need you here with me?” he kissed my neck and sighed in my ear.
“Yes Daniel, I understand. But I still have to leave at some point.”
He shushed me and whispered in my ear, “Let’s not talk about that now, I want to enjoy holding you.”

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Don’t Move Part 3 [M 40] [F 35] [BDSM] [D/s] [Sir] [Princess] [Oral] [Blow job] [Deep Throat] [Blindfolr] [Restraints] [Nipple Play] [Teasing] [Orgasm Denial] [Degration] [Praise] [Kinky] [Dominance] [Submission] [Punishment]

I sat on my heels hands behind my back, just the way Patrick liked. I slowly opened my mouth and heard his chuckle.
“Now, I didn’t say for your to open your mouth just yet did I Princess?” I felt his hand on my chin lifting it up slightly, “But you are so very beautiful when you’re ready to please me.”
The sound of him unzipping his pants tugged at the core of my essence. I wanted him, I needed him, and I was going to do anything to make sure he knew it.
Gathering my hair in one hand I felt the head of his hardness circling my lips before he dipped his cock slowly in my mouth. My tongue danced around the tip as I licked it hearing him moan. Nothing turned me on more than hearing him moan because of me.
Placing my tongue at the very tip, I began to suck. His hands wrapped around my hair tightly as he slowly forced himself further inside my mouth. I felt his hardness grow as he began fucking the back of my throat.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I gagged. His moans filled the room and it became my only focus. Nothing else mattered but his pleasure, his moans. Not the wetness between my legs, not the lack of oxygen, not the slight sharp pain as random strands of my hair were pulled out of my head. After the nice gift he gave me at dinner it was the least I could do for him. Abruptly he pulled himself out of my mouth and I gasped for air as he did the same.
“God Princess, you are such a hungry little slut aren’t you?”
“Yes Sir,” I said before he shoved himself back inside my mouth. I knew he was close to orgasm, he was fucking my throat harder and faster. I gagged louder, but soon his moans of pure ecstasy drowned out any other noise in the room as I felt his warm cum fill my mouth and drip down the back of my throat. His taste was indescribably delicious as it always was.
“Wow, that was amazing Princess! You are such a good girl, when you want to be. Now get on the bed.”
I jumped up with eager anticipation and laid face up on the bed. Patrick took my blindfold off and looked deep into my eyes as he rubbed my cheek gently with appreciation.
He placed the blindfold on the nightstand and made his way around the bed locking me into my restraints.
“Now this is how I’m going to guarantee you don’t move.” A sly smirk swept across his face as he sat next to me on the bed. Moving his hands across my body, I gasped as he kissed my breast before giving my nipple a flick of his tongue.
While his mouth was giving my nipples much needed attention, his hand made it’s way down to my slit and I felt his fingers slide effortlessly in. A rush of warmth filled me and squirmed as he kissed his way down my stomach.
Patrick stopped before moving past my navel and looked at me, “squirming is moving Princess, keep still.”
He and I both knew it was an impossible task. The way he touched me was too good for my body not to respond. Patrick stood up and walked to the foot of the bed where he kneeled smiling.
“I felt how wet you were, but now I can see it for myself. I think if I touch you there’s no doubt you’ll cum. But remember you were a bad girl and I’m supposed to be punishing you.”
He kissed his way up my inner left thigh before pausing, skipping over my pussy, he kissed his way down my inner right thigh. I groaned with frustration and I heard him chuckle once again.
His hands began to trace my outer lips, I couldn’t stand it, I needed it, I needed to cum.
“Please!” I shouted out in annoyance.
I felt his finger lingering at my entrance, swirling around the opening making me more wet. I tried to move down towards his hand to help his finger enter me. But my efforts were in vain.
“My little wanton whore. I might just leave you here to think about what is it you just tried to do. Remind you who is in charge in this room. In fact I think it will do you good to think about the consequences of your actions while I get ready for your next punishment.”
Patrick stood up and walked out of sight, even though I could still hear him close by. I let out a loud frustrated sigh and tried to center myself. My ass was slightly sore from the flogging, my pussy dripping wet with anticipation, and my face covered in my ruined makeup. My mind began to wander as I heard him shuffling and sifting through drawers and the opening of cupboards.
After what seemed like a half hour, he reappeared in my line of sight with a bottle of water and my favorite wand. I smiled and giggled knowing what was about to happen.
“You’re pretty pleased with yourself aren’t you Princess?”

I nodded my head vigorously, “Yes Sir, I always am.”

[F4M} Don’t Move Part 2 [M40] [F35] [BDSM] [Punishment] [D/s] [Sir] [Princess] [Flogging] [Owned] [Blindfold] [Fingering] [Teasing]

Before Patrick shut the door, I knew I was in trouble. As soon as he stepped in the house I heard his deep voice in a low dom tone, “Bedroom, now!”
As I walked to the bedroom a slight smirk came across my face. I knew I was going to be punished for not obeying his commands at dinner. I was still reeling from the orgasm he gave me under the table while our friends carried on their polite conversations.
I stepped into the bedroom and Patrick quickly followed, slamming the door. He turned me around to face him.
“You were a bad girl at dinner! No panties, drawing attention to yourself, and the worst offense was moving when I specifically commanded you not to. What am I going to do with you, Princess?”
I knew this was a rhetorical question, and I simply shrugged my shoulders and lowered my gaze from him. This caused him to chuckle.
“Acting innocent now isn’t going to save you. Take off your shoes and get on your knees.”
I quickly slipped out of my shoes and lowered myself to kneel before him, my heart pounding with thoughts of what wonderful punishments I was going to receive. He walked around me, inspecting my body, letting out little chuckles from time to time. He stopped in front of me and bent down, lifting my chin so our eyes met.
“Now, you want to be a good girl? Trust me, you’re going to be the best girl Princess, just you wait.”
Patrick stood back up and went to the toy drawer. I heard him rustling around which made me excited, he knew my favorite toys, he knew my favorite punishments, and most of all he knew how to make me suffer without saying a word.
I felt him behind me as he placed a blindfold on my face. The coolness of the silk felt good on my skin and I felt myself growing wet with anticipation.
“Stand up Princess.”
He helped me to my feet and I felt his hard body press up against my back. He pulled my hair gently back to one side and kissed my neck. “You look so nice in this dress, I hope it wasn’t terribly expensive,” he whispered in my ear before he began ripping it off of me. The fabric fell to the floor as he unsnapped my bra and threw it to the side.
“You are so perfect, look at how beautiful your body is, especially when I know it’s all mine.”
His hands started exploring my body, and I heard his chuckles as I whimpered and moaned at his touch. The temptation to face him and kiss him was very intense, but I held my composure as his hands wandered from my breasts to my stomach to the outer lips of my pussy.
Instinctively my hips bucked and I felt a sharp slap on my ass.
“You are such an eager little slut, but you need to learn to stay still. Had you done that in the first place, we wouldn’t be here now, isn’t that right?”
“Yes Sir, I’m sorry Sir.”
I felt him back away from me, and I knew he was going for his favorite flogger. My pussy pulsated at the thought of him using it on me, how many strikes would I be getting? How hard would he be hitting me?
“Hands on the bed, ass in the air!” he commanded
He slowly led me to the bed and made sure my hands were firmly and comfortably placed where he wanted them. His warm hand caressed my back finding their way down the curves of my ass.
Once his hand left my body, I knew it was time. I could smell the leather of the flogger before he swung it. The slight stings of his warm up lashes were enough to get my endorphins racing.
“Don’t move Princess, and I mean it this time.”
Before I knew it the warm up was over, and we had moved on to the real show. Slap after slap, lash after lash, I felt the sting of the cold leather and tried my best to stay still. I could feel my skin becoming warm from each strike. Patrick was enjoying it as much as I was, but he never lost focus on what he was doing.
Unexpectedly he stopped and began rubbing my cheeks, I felt his hand slowly move around to the outer lips of my pussy, then he plunged one finger in to gauge my wetness.
“You’re soaking wet Princess.”
He added another finger hitting my g-spot, then his thumb on my clit. My legs were shaking, and I felt as if I was going to collapse.
“I said don’t move, and here you are shaking,” he said, playfully taunting me. “It’s time to continue with your punishments, can you handle that?”
Through my moans, and gasping for breath I managed to get out, “Yes Sir” before he spun me around and guided me to my knees.

“This next part is going to be so much fun for both of us. Now remember to relax your throat.”

Don’t Move [M40] [F35] [D/s] [Princess] [Sir] [Fingering] [Public] [Orgasm] [BDSM]

**Sitting at the table, enjoying the various topics of conversation among the other guests, I felt his hand touch my thigh. With a gentle squeeze to gain my attention i felt his breath near my ear before he spoke.** 

**”Do you know how badly I want you right now, Princess?”** 

**The soft sound of his commanding voice touching me, exciting me in places that tortured every inch of my of my sex and beyond. I closed my eyes and slightly shook my head in response. His hand began rubbing my thigh and I shifted in my seat letting him know I was getting aroused, this was not the time or the place for it.** 

**I heard his soft chuckle, “you need to stay still.” I glanced at him seeing the sexy smirk on his face. The dinner continued on around us, and no one noticed our private conversation. He made his intentions clear, and I was speechless.** 

**”Did you hear me?”** 

**”Yes… Sir”** 

**Motioning for me to turn my face back to the guests at the table, his hand started discreetly making its way under my dress. I felt the heat rush to my face and held my breath.  Soon his hand found its way to my naked inner thigh.**