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

    walk to the dresser and open the top drawer, removing something in a shiny metal case. He shut the drawer and returned to the bed, crawling up between my legs. He sat back on his heels, staring at me in silence. What? What does he want? I thought in frustration. I looked at him helplessly and he sighed, apparently deciding to help me. “What do you want, Katie?” I opened my mouth to speak, but he held up a hand. “Think carefully about what you want before you say it.” That gave me pause. What did I want? I wanted a lot of things. A better job, a proper home for my brothers, my parents to come home, a car to drive places instead of walking everywhere…but what did I want right now? I sighed and looked at him, in the eyes. “I want you to make me cum, Sir,” I said firmly. He was quiet for a moment before smiling at me. “Since you asked,” was all he said. He leaned over me and I stiffened for a moment. He lifted my head and wrapped a thin cloth around my head, over my eyes. A blindfold, I thought, my body tensing in fear. But he dropped a soft kiss against my temple and murmured, “Relax,” so I did. That kiss transferred down my cheek to my mouth and I sighed against his lips. He really was quite good at kissing. I opened my mouth for his tongue, my eyes fluttering shut behind the dark cloth. He kissed me hard, gripping my jaw firmly in his hand, controlling my mouth and I moaned, a little shocked by the burst of heat that shot through me. I jumped when I felt his hand move down ...
    between my thighs, his thumb rubbing firm circles around my clit. A throaty moan echoed from my throat and got caught in his mouth and he growled in response. I gasped when he slipped one finger inside me, moving in tandem with his thumb on my clit. One finger turned into two and he pulled his mouth from mine. I moaned in disappointment, feeling him shift back on his heels again. His fingers began to pulse quickly inside me, his thumb never leaving my swollen bud. I felt my body begin to tighten again, heat swirling thickly in my stomach and my cries gained pitch. He suddenly abandoned my clit and I started to cry out in protest until he shoved something cool and smooth against it. I heard a click and suddenly my entire pussy buzzed with vibrations. I screamed as I came, suddenly, violently, my body arching off the bed. The posts creaked as I thrashed, trying to escape the intense vibrations against my hypersensitive clitoris. His fingers thrust steadily inside me, curling just right to hit my G-spot on each thrust. I gasped, one huge breath of air, and started begging. “Oh, please, Sir, fuck, please !” Another orgasm barreled into my cunt and I screamed again, the vibrator grinding roughly against my poor nub. The darkness behind my blindfold made it ten times worse; all my senses were focused on the intense pleasure between my thighs. I tried to jerk my legs closed, but between the ties holding me down and his knees carefully separating my thighs, I was trapped. His fingers ...
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