1. Sir's Slut


    Date: 12/2/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: ScenesofSin, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    voice rolls over me like a warm wave of the Indian Ocean. I relax and exhale slowly, pushing back against the pressure. The burning eases only when I feel the silent plop of the plug settling in its place. He strokes and soothes my bottom. Whispering, "Perfect, beautiful, and mine." The flood of emotions fill my heart, my breath hitches in my throat. I blink back the tears of overwhelming joy, happiness. He grips my hips and rolls me to my back. He stares down at his work. The look in his eyes tells me he is pleased. I take a long deep breath. My core is pulsing in rhythm with my heart. Fast, almost painful. The need I have to feel him inside me, stretching me, is unbearable. “Please, Sir,” I beg. Faster than I could blink, he brought his hand down on my mound. The shock from the blow rippling straight to my engorged, aching clit. Stinging pain screams through my body, once, twice, three times. My breath freezes in my lungs. My mouth is open in a silent scream. My lungs finally remembered their purpose, and I took a shaky breath. Tears, trickle down the side of my face, from overwhelming sensations. I feel the his firm fingers slide though my wet, swollen folds. He brings them to rest just on top of my clit and applies just enough pressure to make me moan with need. I rub myself shamelessly against his firm fingers, just a little more. He begins to work in tandem with me, almost there. My entire body tightens. Waves of heat move from my core outward. Our eyes lock and he ...
    arches his brow. Everything stops. Over and over he brings me to the edge, but never lets me fall. My body is strung so tight, it feels like it may snap like a rubber band. I watch him as he slides his trousers down his hips. I take in the beauty of all of him. When he is adjusts, he kisses down my inner thigh, nipping, sucking along the way. His hot breath has me shivering. He looks up at me and watches my face as he licks slowly over my throbbing clit. My legs jerk, and I try desperately to get away from his unyielding tongue. “Oh, God!” I scream out. “Cum for Sir.” He sucks my clit into his mouth and sucks hard, pressing his tongue directly on my nerves. Hot flashes of electricity jolt all over my body. My body is rigid. I shatter into a million pieces. Before I could process all the feelings running through my body I feel his hot, hard cock at my entrance. He pushes his way inside my tight channel slow and steady. Sensations come from everywhere, front, back. I clench tight, my body protesting against his invasion. Against the fullness from him and the plug. His growling curse lets me know just how good I feel to him. He leans down and takes my mouth. The taste of me on my Sir's mouth is exquisite. He brakes the hard kiss, and drives into me over and over again. A punishing pace. I can feel him swelling inside me, feel his muscles tighten. “Who do you belong to?” he growls in my ear. “You Sir! Only you.” He fists my hair and pulls it tight. “What are you?” “I am Your slut ...
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