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Revenge, Pt 8 : Name Games

Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

before. I loved seeing her like this. Her long, sexy body on display for me, every inch of skin completely accessible to my gaze and probing fingers. Lust clouded her expression, and she bit her lip, staring up at me. "Maybe I should give you one for the road, huh?" I said, smirking, as I slid my fingers over her wet pussy. She pushed her hips forward to try and increase the contact. "Yes please!" she said, smiling, "Please make me cum, Sir." I slid two fingers inside her, loving how she hissed and sighed with pleasure. I pumped them randomly for a while, watching her lust and pleasure grow. Then I tried to recreate the motion I'd discovered earlier, the one that got her off so powerfully. It wasn't long before I found it again, and she was soon desperately pumping her hips, trying to fuck herself with my fingers. "Jesus...fuck, you're good at this!" she gasped, laughing. I laughed with her, and kissed her as I stroked that sweet spot again and again. She moaned into my mouth, and I knew she was already close. I liked that she was sensitive and horny enough for my inexperience to not be a hindrance. I watched her orgasm grow on the horizon, her face blushing even deeper, her tongue sneaking out to lick her lips, and her hips twitching. She was so close now, so very close, every stroke of my fingers drawing her nearer and nearer to the edge of bliss. She closed her eyes tight, but then opened them again as her voice got lost in her fevered gasps. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh....Sir, ... I...I'm...!" she gasped. I stopped suddenly, pulling my fingers out and resting my hand on her stomach. "No! Sir, please don't stop, don't stop I'm soo close, please, please," she babbled. "No." I said simply. Her eyes widened in surprise, and then horror. "Please!" she begged desperately, "Please, I need it, please, please let me cum!" I shook my head, smiling. "I think you've had enough tonight." I said. "No!" she moaned, her voice ragged, "Please, please!" She suddenly struggled against me, fighting against my grip, but I was pushing my whole weight on to her wrists and the angle her arms were at meant she was essentially powerless. She grunted with frustration and tried to wriggle free, which made me laugh. I stroked her face gently with my wet fingers before sliding them into her mouth. She sucked on them hard, begging me with those wide, green eyes. I let my hand rest around her throat. "Please let me cum, Sir. Please don't stop." she begged, tears forming in her eyes. She clamped her legs together and thrust forwards a few times, trying so hard to bring herself some pleasure. "Three weeks, sweetheart." I said gently, tightening my grip on her throat ever so slightly. "You promised." She bit her lip, and I could see the resignation come in to her eyes. She knew I wasn't just toying with her. She wasn't going to cum again until she got back. She nodded, but her expression was still one of intense sorrow. "Are you going to be a good girl, like you said?" I asked. "Yes Sir." ...