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For sexygirl46
Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Micelf2, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster
"So you've read some of my stories on xhamster and want to give me some inspiration for another?" I ask you, us both sitting on the double bed of a cheap hotel room I hired for the night. My eyes wander down your body, taking in your curves. You've spent some time on your appearance – I can see you know how to apply make-up, using a deep red lipstick to draw my attention to one of your pleasure giving areas. You nod, obviously nervous, knowing just what you could be about to agree too, putting yourself into a situation that you crave yet are scared of. "So you know just how dirty and full on things can get. Your e-mails said you have no limits; but are you sure? Are you really as dirty as the sluts in my stories?" I press, needing to push you, to find out if the e-mails we swapped are just bravado, or if you truly are the submissive cunt you described. I actually get off on knowing the slut I'm with wants everything I do to her – even when she's physically fighting me off or in tears. "You remember your secret word?" "I won't need it." You reply, biting your lip and looking me in the eye defiantly. "You can't degrade me enough Master, I'm just a fuck toy for you to use as you please." Mmmm, I think, you know how to push my buttons, and I guess your 'defiance' is designed to bring the chat to an end, and the fun to start. Defiance is something I'll break in your by the end though, turning your into that total sub you need to be. I ... reach over, tracing my fingers across your cheek, the first sparks of electricity between us both. You hold your head perfectly still, letting me touch you however I wish. I run my hands round to the back of your head, gathering your hair between my fingers. A confident smile touches my lips as I pull your head back, tilting your head back so I expose your throat. I move closer, bring my lips to your neck, softly kissing your neck, then licking up, tracing up to the underside of your jaw, breathing in your perfume. "Yes slut, you will please me." "Yes. Yes Master", you sigh, as you feel my other hand sliding up your leg, pushing your skirt out of the way as I feel the flesh of your thigh, my touch becoming bolder, more confident. You emit a little whimper as you feel my fingers touch your pussy, hearing a pleased chuckle from me as I discover you have left off your knickers for the meeting. You feel so vulnerable as I, an almost complete stranger, rub the freshly shaven lips of your burning cunt, the excitement of the situation betraying you, juices already making you slick. "You're so fucking wet already aren't you slut?" I growl, slamming two fingers of my right hand up into your cunt, making you gasp out with pain/pleasure/surprise. You feel your pussy open right up to my rough assault, drawing moans from your lips. Hearing your moans drives my libido, and the excitement makes me bolder, driving me on. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, you ...