1. Katie the Krispy Kreme Klepto


    Date: 6/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blackmail, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, First Time, Male/Female, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Spanking, Stockholm Syndrome, Toys, Virginity, Written by women, Author: ravebloodnymph, Rating: 68.8, Source: sexstories.com

    breath, her body bowing beneath mine. “Please...please,” she mumbled, her eyes rolling back into her head. I squeezed her throat, hard, and her eyes popped back open, staring into mine with shock and pleasure. “You’re going to ask me if you can cum, Katie. You’re going to be a good girl and cum for me again. Cum all over my cock.” Her thighs tightened around my hips and I felt the first pulses of an orgasm start deep inside her. “Fuck...please, Sir.” A tear escaped and rolled down her cheek as she begged. “Please, can I cum Sir?” she breathed. ------ I cried out when he thrust hard, deep, feeling every inch of him inside me. I teetered, right there, right at the edge and he dropped his head against my ear and growled, “Cum for me, now.” His hips pistoned against mine, hard rough thrusts that sent me over the edge as I screamed, feeling the orgasm rip through my entire body. Heat and pain and sweetness, all swelling in my stomach. I heard him gasp and then groan, his muscles clenching. “Oh god...fuck,” he whispered, giving an especially hard thrust that made me gasp. He growled against my ear; I felt another small shock go through me. And then all was still. ----- Fuck , I thought, the orgasm still fading from my body. I hadn’t meant to cum inside her. I buried my face against the side of her neck, catching my breath. I pressed a few ...
    lazy kisses to her neck and ear and she mumbled contently. I lifted my head to look at her; her eyes were closed, head throw to the side in exhaustion, the marks of tears still faintly on her cheeks. “Katie?” I murmured, lifting a hand to stroke her hair. She mumbled again but barely stirred. “Please…” she muttered faintly. She was going to fall asleep. I smiled, reaching up to untie her wrists. She brought her arms down with a groan and I turned her on her side, pulling her body into mine. She snuggled close into me, her mouth pressed against my shoulder, clinging to me. I blinked a bit in surprise. Someone’s cuddly. Within moments her breathing turned deep and soft. I continued to stroke her hair, feeling the soft texture under my fingers. From what it sounded like, she really shouldn’t sleep here. She had three boys to get home to. I grimaced; it wasn’t very nice to have taken advantage of her like this, I supposed. I hadn’t necessarily planned on it to be honest. When I put her in the car, I honestly didn’t know where I’d be taking her. But once she’d agreed to do whatever I requested, I just couldn’t resist. She gave another murmur and I paused in my stroking. But she settled and snuggled even closer to me. I sighed. Perhaps it was just that damn afterglow, but all of a sudden I was feeling very protective of my little kleptomaniac.
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