lnvocation:

The rumors are true…I do, in fact, wish I was sucking dick right now

toptobottombdsm:

insatiablegirl:

dangerouslyhopefulkitten:

Last night I got to have an amazing session with @cometomepet. He had me edge after I told him that I saw an amazingly hot girl at the gym and would definitely have fucked her. He chuckled in the way that he loves to chuckle (the way that makes me blush).

The rest of the night was spent with him telling me all about what he’s going to do to me, and how I should invite this friend over. He was touching me by that point, his finger doing lazy, impossibly slow and torturous circles around my little nub as he grabbed hold of my hair and tilted my head back to expose my throat. Planting little bites long it he whispered in my ear, “Whose are you, pet?”

“Yours, Master.”

“And what about your little gym friend? Do you want to invite her over? Do you want to lick her pussy?”

I blushed, trying to turn my head into the pillow, moaning as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. I was dripping wet, knowing that the wetness would soak through to my panties, just as Master likes.

“That’s not an answer, kitten,” he admonished.

“Yes, Master,” I answered. “I would like to lick her pussy.”

“And maybe when that’s over I’ll fuck her. Would you like that, kitten? To watch me fuck another woman while you watch? To make you rub her clit while she comes all over Master’s thick cock?”

I whimpered. “Yes, Master.”

“To make her cum over and over again while you get nothing?” his finger sped up on my clit. I moaned, tilting my head back. He put a hand around my throat and bit my earlobe, growling into my ear as I felt his hardening cock against my thigh. I squirmed, my hands twisting into the sheets. I knew better than to move when Master was playing with me.

“Are you getting close, kitten? Thinking about sucking on her hard little clit? Thinking about how good it would feel to have my mouth on you, licking and teasing at your little nub?”

I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as Master’s fingers brought me to the edge of bliss.

“Oh please, Master. Please may I cum? Please? I need it. I need to cum all over your fingers now. Please. Please, Master. I need it.”

He chuckled in my ear. “Are you sure?”

“Please,” I moaned.

He sped his finger up. within moments I was begging in earnest, thrashing beneath him to try and get away. He put his leg over my hips, holding open one of my legs as he continued his assault on my clit. I cried out, trembling and fighting to hold back the edge.

“Cum,” he commanded. I did. I screamed, my body thrashing as I came. He rubbed me all the way through until little sparks were coming over me. Then he held me, stroking my hair.

“Thank you, Master,” I said softly. “That felt so good.”

There was the flick of a button and a vibrator came to life. I mewled.

“Oh kitten. You didn’t think I’d let you have just one, did you? I like hurting you. Let’s see how many you can take.”

I don’t think I’ve ever made noises like that before. Groans, my hands slamming against the wall as I cried out, biting into my pillow and Master’s hand to keep my roommates from hearing. Each time I looked up into his blue eyes they were cold and calculating, taking my orgasms for his pleasure. They began to hurt, rolling over me one after another, making me cry out and scream and moan and beg.

“You’re done when I say you’re done,” he said with a smile.

Sixteen. Sixteen forced orgasms later I lay on the bed in a quivering mess. My mind was blank, my brain leaking out of my ears as I existed in pure bliss. Master stroked my hair comfortingly, then turned me over.

“One more thing, kitten,” he said. He picked up my wooden hairbrush, weighing it in his hands. “I’m going to hurt you now.”

I whimpered. No part of me wanted to object. My pussy twitched at the thought.

I love when Master hurts me.

❤

16!! Oh my…