1. A Creature Named Estelle: Chapter 4


    Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Written by women, Author: IamAsexualBeing, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    his tender cock and balls repeatedly with the flogger. He let out a grunt each time after the flogger made contact and after I had whipped him three times already I decided, “Why don't we make it lucky number 13, yeah? Only ten more to go, my dear pet.” I then resumed my lashings on his terribly sensitive member, and the guttural growl that uttered from Matthews mouth as he bared the combined pain I made him experience within his cock and nipples, sent a shiver up my spine and immediately had my cunt tingling with need. Once I reached the tenth lashing I quickly tossed the flogger to the floor and lunged onto the table to straddle Matthews hips. I ever so gently lowered my weight down onto him, and rested my exposed and glistening wet cunt a top his groin. I then leaned forward and took the end of each clamp in my hands and I paused to whisper, “Oh and Matthew, this is the best part.” with that I removed both the clamps simultaneously and as quickly as I could, but no matter what Matthew impending wail was sure to come. He threw back his head, “Ahh, fuck!” I quickly bent forward and took his right nipple in my mouth, delicately teasing it, twirling it around in my mouth and then I switched over to the left and did the same, whilst Matthews breathing slowly calmed and he lifted his head up to look me in the eyes. I smiled mischievously down at him and then began planting kisses all across his chest, up his neck and along his jawline until I reached his mouth and planted one ...
    tentative kiss on his lips. I pulled back slightly to better look in his eyes, and what I saw was the same look he had the second time we'd met, back at my house after leaving the coffee shop. An expression so powerfully warm; full of his compassion and acceptance of who I am. Of what I am. Then in a wave of passion my lips were once again on his, desperately massaging one anothers lips, tongues intertwining in a sexual frenzy; whether this truly was love or simply lust, I didn't care and all I wanted in this moment was our mutual release. Suddenly Matthew broke the kiss gasping for air, and so I moved my kisses down his throat once more. Licking and sucking at his neck, leaving little red hickies in my wake, and then I felt Matthews warm hands tightly gripping either of my hips, urging me to lift myself up off of his groin a bit, and I did so with no problem. We both had one thing on the mind. He grasped his pulsating cock and positioned the head at my entrance. Once I felt he was in the right spot, I leaned up bracing my hands on his chest for balance, I began to slowly sit down on his cock, burying him to the hilt inside of me. Finally I rested my full weight a top his groin and felt the tip of his swollen member bump against my cervix. With that I raised my hips up a few inches and then slammed down hard, his cock penetrating deeply into my tight cunt once more, and so I began to ride him. My tempo growing quicker, I slammed him inside of me again and again, “Oh Gods yes, I ...
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