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Brotherhood Slut

This is an X-Men fan fiction and I have to describe their powers before the sex starts. It?s a little short but only because it?s my first. If you already know their powers, you can skip ahead. Also I do not own any rights to X-Men and stuff like that, but I’m not making money writing this so I guess it’s ok.
Nyya wakes up in a dark room completely naked and tied to a chair. She immediately panics and struggls against her bindings. When she could not free herself she began to yell.
“Hello? Is anyone there? Help!”
She hears something outside and a few moments later the door opens. The room was small and grey with chains lining the wall and a table covered with whips and “toys”. 4 men entered the room, and the one who looks the oldest stepped foreword. He looked only to be 40 but was in very good shape. He’s wearing a red skintight suit and a purple cape with short white hair.
“Hello Nyya. My name is Magneto.”
“What the hell do you want you sick bastard!” Magneto walks over to her and slaps her hard.
“We are your masters now. You will address us as such. Let me explain a few things. First of all we are all mutants. This is my son Pietro.”
Pietro looks like a younger version of him and also had pure white hair. He, however is wearing a blue skintight suit with a lightning bolt emblazoned across the front.
“He can travel at twice the speed of sound. This is Sabertooth.”
The man he addressed is well over 6 feet and looks as if he could bench press a bus. He had long blonde hair and his nails were in the shape of claws.
“His powers are a rather surprising amount of strength and a fast metabolism. Which means he is almost always horny.”
Sabertooth grinnes and a large boner is noticeable beneath his brown and tan suit.
Magneto addresses the last man in the room. He is crouching in a corner and has pale, almost green skin. He was wearing a trench coat and a black jumpsuit.
“This is Toad. As his name implies he has the features and abilities of most amphibians. One of which is a super long tongue.”
Toad flicked out his tongue and grinned.
“I of course can control metal. And since we have all of these powers, normal humans usually end up, injured to say the least, when we try to have sex. Luckily for us, you just happen to have a healing ability. So whatever we do, can’t kill you.”
He smiles and opens the door.
“I’ll leave you all to….. break her in.”
He walks out and the men immediately disrobe. Quicksilver walks over and undoes her binding and immediately ties her hands to a chain in the center of the room, drawing her up until she stands on her tip toes. He inspected her body and c cup tits.
She’s around 5’6” and has long black hair. Quicksilver turns to the table and picks up a flogger. He begins to whip her ass and tits faster than any human could, covering her body with welts. She screams and struggles to avoid the blows, but is helpless to do anything.
“Rules” he says punctuating each word with a blow. “You will address us all as Master or Sir. You will do whatever we wish and if you do not, we will punish you. Anything you do that is not to our liking will result in punishment. If you hesitate you will be punished. Do you understand?”
“Yes!” She cries.
Quicksilver redoubled his whipping efforts.
“Yes what?”
“Yes Sir!”
“Call yourself a dirty slut. Beg me to whip you.”
“Oh Master I’m such a slut. Please whip me and punish me.”
Quicksilver walks over to her pussy and sticks a finger in.
“What is this?”
“My pussy, sir.”
“No, You are a pussy and cunt and ass. This is hole number 1.”
He sticks his finger in her ass.
“What is this?”
“H-hole number 2 sir.”
He walks to her head and sticks his finger in her mouth.
“And what is this?”
“Hole number three sir.”
“That’s all you are, cunt. Three holes for our enjoyment. Every fiber of your being is made to please us, and nothing more. Understood you slut?”
“Yes sir, thank you sir.”
“You better damn well thank me. Ask me to whip you again.”
“Please sir I’ve been a naughty slut, please whip me and teach me a lesson.”
“Alright, but only because you asked so nicely.”
He begins to flog her again, pulling more screams from her mouth. Eventually, Quicksilver tires of this and straps her to the table.
“Toad, would you do the honors?”
He asks and Toad steps over to the table where he kneels down until he is level with her pussy. Uncurling his super long tongue he plunges into her snatch, making her groan in ecstasy. The pain from the whipping and Toads treatment were bringing her to the brink and she begins to beg for more.
“Oh god please let me cum! OH GOD!”
Quicksilver walks over to her mouth and as she yells he shoves his dick in and begins to face fuck her.
“I bet this feels good you dirty whore. I bet you like my cock in your mouth, huh?”
He says as he slams deep in to her throat and she gags. He finally cums down her throat, and after he wipes his dick on her hair, he gestures to Toad to take his place. Toad happily shoves his dick now the barely conscious girls throat and begins pumping away.
Sabertooth steps up to her ass and begins to rub his dick up and down her moist slit.
“How would this feel in your ass baby, huh? I wish but for now, your pussy will have to do.”
He pulls back for a moment and slams it hard into her gaping snatch. Moaning he fucks her deeper and deeper.
“Oh god it’s so big!”
She screams and orgasms. As her pussy ripples around his cock he can take it no longer and cums deep inside her as Toad does the same. They both wipe off their cocks on her hair and shove a vibrator in her pussy on high, as well as a butt plug up her ass and a ball gag in her mouth. They leave her tied to the table and, smirking walk out the door and turn the lights off. She did’t realize that this was only the first of many sessions on her long road to becoming their slut. Tomorrow she would be punished for cumming before her masters, but for now she orgasmed as the vibrator pushed her over the edge.
Ok guys, thanks for reading! Comment if you want more. I’m thinking of writing a series…..

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The Craving – Part 2

The following story is entirely true and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males. READ NO FURTHER if you are under the age of eighteen or offended by such material.

Diary

Punished For Jerking Off

After leaving high school I did some triathlons and the leg that scared me the most was swimming.  I was an OK swimmer but not great and not confident at the kind of distances required in the longer triathlons.  So I spent a fair bit of time swim training at the local aquatic center.

Fantasy

A wish for A wish

A wish for A wish
I was pissed, I felt my hands clenched into fists as Tabitha told me she was going to prom with Andy rather than me. Now normally I wouldn’t be this upset over being turned down, but a week ago she had told me that she would go with me.
“Uhh Tyler please understand,” she had said, “Andy’s really special to me.” When I didn’t respond, she tried to compromise by saying that she’ll give me a handjob later. Compared to what she and Andy will be doing on prom night, the handjob seemed like a fucking weak offer.
“Whatever,” I said grudgingly and walked off. To calm myself down I went to the gym for about two hours. The sky was darkening as I walked home. It wasn’t until I reached my street when I heard a cry. Turning my head towards the sound, I saw a man in a white uniform trying to take a bag from an old lady, the old lady struggled to fight against him. I grabbed my cell phone and quickly punched the numbers for the police and told them the situation. I was able to catch the man in surprise by charging right into him knocking him out cold.
About seven minutes later the police arrived and hauled the guy off. I turned to leave, but the old lady stopped me.
“Thank you young man,” she said.
“Ah no problem ma’am,”
She then offered the bag up to me and said, “Please accept this as my gratitude,” I looked from the bag back to the old lady and finally took it, the old lady nodded and turned to walk away. I looked into the bag and saw what looked like an old fashion dusty as hell lamp. I looked up but to my surprise the old woman was gone. Later that night at my house, I sat at my bed staring intently at the lamp. I grabbed it and with a damp towel started wiping around it to get rid of the dust. Doing that reminded me of the movie Aladdin and just for fun I started to rub my arm against the lamp. For the first five seconds nothing happen, and I was about to stop until the lamp started vibrating like crazy and a faint purple smoke started spewing out of it. At that moment the whole house felt like it was shaking and the whole room was turning a red.
I was getting so damned scared that I almost shouted, “I wish this shit would stop.”
Then I suddenly heard, “Your wish is my command master,” Immediately everything was normal again. Still scared as hell I grabbed the lamp and shoved it in my closet and piled it with clothes. At that moment my seven year old brother bounded in my room.
“Your toooo loud,” He exclaimed at the top of his lungs.
“What do you want,” I said scowling. He looked around and pointed at my 3ds.
“I want that.” He screeched.
“Well too bad, my 3ds is not to be loaned to anyone under the category of obnoxious.”
Suddenly he started wailing around my room screaming off his bratty head, “AAAAH, I WAAAAAANT IIIT, AAAAAAAAH.”
“I WISH YOU WERE IN BED ASLEEP OR SOMETHING FOR AT LEAST FIFTHTEEN HOURS,” I roared at him.
After that he immediately stopped his eyes droopy. He then fell asleep right on the floor. I carried him to his room and placed him on his bed.
“What the hell just happened,” I asked myself. When I got back to my room, I nearly had a fit. Thick purple smoke filled my room, I watched in both awe and horror as the smoke began to compress itself into a human shape. The shape took a step towards me, then the smoke disappeared entirely and it left behind the hottest girl I’ve ever seen.
She was only a few inches shorter than me, her skin was lightly tanned, she had shoulder length black hair, and brown eyes. Her breasts were mid-C’s and very perky, she had a nice and voluptuous ass that I grab for hours, the fact that she had a great body was reinforced by her clothes. She was wearing what seemed like a two-piece bikini except it was purple laced with what looked like pure gold. This made her small nipples quite visible. Her body just seemed too perfect, at that moment she took another step towards me and wrapped her arms around my neck and embraced me in the hottest kiss ever. It was heavenly, her lips were so smooth and soft that my body responded naturally and soon we were locked in a passionate motion, our lips upon one another and our tongues endlessly dancing around each other. After about five minutes of this, she slowly withdrew and gave me a sexy smile.
“Greetings Master,” She said her arms still wrapped around me.
My mind was still hazy from the kiss and all I could answer was, “ugh huh.”(Not the best)
She giggled and gave me a quick kiss.
That kiss snapped me out of my hazy state.
“Wait-, who are you,” I stammered.
“I would’ve thought that was obvious,” She smiled.
“Are you a genie?”
“Yeah,” she said smiling, “I have many names but recently I’ve been using Gabriela Thompson since it’s the most up to date.”
“But enough about me, lets talk about you Master. You requested two wishes, so you have one more wish. Once your last wish is granted I’ll have to take your soul.”
My eyes nearly popped out of my head, “Wait–WHAT? My soul?”
She nodded solemnly, “As instructed in Dijin Arts, once the third wish has been granted, the genie must take the wisher’s soul or they lose power.” Her arms tighten around me as she pressed her body into mine, allowing me to feel her breast even more and they felt damn good. But my situation was still pretty bad.
“Do I have to lose my soul?”
She thought for a moment, and then a sly smile appeared on her face, “There is an alternative way for you to preserve your soul and still retain an infinite amount of wishes.” She then looked up at me, her eyes seemingly sparkling, “But will you be willing to do it?” I quickly nodded, anything sounded better than losing my soul for two retarded wishes. Her smile deepened, “Good, the alternative route is for you to become my servant for all eternity and fulfill my desires. Your wishes will be based on the number of wishes you have made come true. Am I understood?” I didn’t waste another moment thinking.
“I accept.”
She smiled again and said, “Then the contract is sealed with this.” She kissed me again this time more passionately than before. She grinded her chest against my own slowly at first then started picking up speed. I was rapidly developing a raging hard on.
“Ah damn..please don’t notice.” I prayed to myself. I cursed whatever fate that caused her look down at my hard on.
She dropped to her knees and rubbed her hand against my cock. I gave a soft groan.
“Master do you want me?” she asked looking up at me, her hand going between her legs, “Do you?” I was so hypnotized that I was barely able to nod. “Then I’ll start you off with a wish of my own. You have one wish left at the moment. I wish to you is to make love to me and make me cum real good. If you fail to complete any of these objectives than your soul is mine master.”
I gulped but responded, “Ok.”
She smiled, “Then let us begin,” and with that she pulled both my pants and boxers down, revealing my hard six inch cock. She studied it, “Hmmm not bad. But I think about two more inches for length and half an inch for width will do the trick.” As soon as she had utter the words, my cock began to hurt like shit, I looked down and saw that it was indeed growing. Not just in length but in width as well.
“Holy Shit,” was all I could say.
“Much better,” Gabriela said smiling as her tender hand started stroking my cock. Her other hand was between her legs rubbing her clit. Then she spat on my cock and rubbed her saliva on it. After a few more strokes, she gave the tip a kiss and opened her mouth taking in about four inches in her mouth. My body shudder as her hand went routinely between rubbing my cock’s shaft and massaging my balls. Every few minutes she would lash her tongue at the head and go back to bobbing her head back and forth sucking my cock. I grabbed her head and started to thrust into her mouth. Her hand was now in her undergarment fingering her pussy as she started picking up her speed. Eventually I could feel the pressure in my balls building, and knew that I was about to cum. Gabriela must have known as well cause she was going even faster.
“OH SHIT,” I cried as I came, my cock released three full loads into her mouth. Gabriela kept her mouth on my cock the entire time, I watched as she slowly swallowed the cum, after that she let my cock out of her mouth. She then let a small amount of cum dribble from her mouth and seductively wiped it across her arms while allowing her hands to roam her body. Finally she stood up and sat on my bed and beckon me to sit before her. Excited as hell, I knelt before Gabriela.
“Now it’s your turn to pleasure me,” she said smiling as she removed her fancy garments thus revealing her tiny pink nipples and smooth pussy. She spread her legs and gave me a better look at her pussy while saying, “Now please me,”
If I hadn’t came from the blowjob, I would have came just from this sight. It was an understatement to say a hot girl or a sexy diva sat before me. Gabriela was more of an angel..No a fucking goddess in my eyes. I drew my head near her pussy and was intoxicated by its fragrance. I placed my lips on her clit and breathed into her pussy. Her moans gave me confidence to continue. My tongue slowly going through each fold of her pussy, while my hands gripped her tight ass and slowly made their way to her ass hole. Gabriela moans increased as her body shudder every time my fingers would slightly prod her asshole or whenever I would lick her pussy. She then grabbed my head and pulled me in deeper.
“Oooh my god.” She moaned. Eventually I withdrew one of my hands and grabbed her breast, fondling and groping it and twirling her nipple admiring how hard it was becoming. Then I withdrew my other hand from her ass and used it to insanely finger her pussy starting with one finger then two. I felt her body shook as she released a moan, and from how tight her pussy was squeezing my finger, I think it was safe to assume that she had came. I ended my assault and sat down on the bed next to her and waited for her to regain her breath. When she did, she took my hand and placed my fingers in her mouth and greedily sucked onto them. I found that very sexy.
Finally she stopped and said smiling, “Incredible, for a seventeen year old, you’re really good.”
“Thanks,” I reply. Gabriela stood up and pushed me to lie on my back and then straddle up on me. She pulled my shirt off and threw it aside, then let her hands feel all over the muscles I’ve developed.
“Nice,” I heard her whisper. She then grinded her pussy against my cock. We both moaned in ecstasy. Gabriela then lifted her ass just so it was a few inches above my cock and lowered her ass just in front my cock and started grinding it with her ass. My new hard on was getting painfully worse with each teases, so when Gabriela lifted her ass again in another attempt to tease me, I grabbed her ass and forced it down while thrusting my cock up. The resulting unison was so pleasurable and felt so natural. As soon as my cock had entered her pussy, I was fucking Gabriela like crazy. It didn’t take Gabriela long to match my pace and soon we were both moaning. It felt amazing and our rhythm was undisturbed, Gabriela would lift her ass to the very tip of my cock and slam her ass down just when I would thrust up. My hands were routinely smacking and groping her ass to fondling pulling her nipples. Her body was delicious especially her nipples, I would suck and nibble on it for as long as possible. Soon my balls felt the same pressure as before. I knew Gabriel was close to cumming as well for her pace and rhythm was growing wild. She was the first to cum, her pussy was squeezing the life out of my cock as I continued to thrust. It was at that moment I came right in her pussy. It felt so amazing as my cock released three full loads. After that Gabriela collapsed on me with my deflated cock still in her pussy.
“That was wonderful Master,” Gabriela said and gave me a passionate kiss. The kiss seemed to have woken my cock, cause it was getting harder. Gabriela broke off the kiss and said with a sly smile, “Whoa slow down. We have all eternity my Dear Master.”
To Be Continue..

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Diary

Not What I Expected

his suv pulled up in the drive, right on time. hopping in the passenger seat, i leaned over giving him a shy peck on the cheek, then folded my hands in my lap and looked anywhere but at him. all the bells & whistles on the dash, the few specks of dirt on the floor mat, out the window… anywhere but at T. i was just feeling too unsteady, too unsure of myself to speak. shocking i know, but when i don’t know what to say, i choose to say nothing. call me standoffish. oh, wait… i’ve been called that before.
so we talked. okay, well he talked… until i finally opened up with my concerns and fears and all my neurosis that goes along with it. by the time i was done, i was wringing my hands so much i’m surprised i had skin left on them. he assured me that he was okay, that we were okay, but apparently, i still needed some more reassurance so that i would be okay.
and so he took the turn that had us heading to his ranch. what would be more comforting than spending time with T and horses? not a whole lot in my book and i could feel myself becoming giddy about the opportunity to ride together. this was definitely going to be just what the doctor ordered.
exiting the vehicle, T opened my door and escorted me into the office/viewing room of the arena. excusing himself for a moment, he left the room and i was left to wander, looking at all the photos on the wall. then through the viewing room windows, i watched the arena lights buzz on one at a time until the 70’x140’ area became fully lit.
with purposeful strides, he came back in the room, taking my face in his hands he kissed me gently and asked, “Ready?”
i nodded and he pulled a pink paisley bandana from his back pocket. what the hell??? pink??? oh ick… i hate pink… he knows i hate pink… i can’t stand the color. “Strip pet, but leave your socks & boots on.”
uh.. what??? confused i looked at him, “um… but… i thought we were going to ride?”
“I would have assumed after all this you would have learned that you think too much… now strip.”
i slowly removed my clothes. not in an effort to be sexy but because i was hoping he’d change his mind while i lingered. it wasn’t meant to be unfortunately. when i was nude, aside from what was on my feet, he tied the pink bandana around my neck.
“Very cute.”
hating the fact that i felt bashful, overexposed and utterly ridiculous looking in this get-up, i grimaced as he took my hand and led me into the arena.
“Now pet, apparently you have felt neglected which leads you to these strange notions that I don’t care. Unfortunately, I have to finish up a few things, but I want to reassure you that you are always thought of.”
i cringed, feeling very stupid for being so over-emotional lately and what was about to come.
“So, I have about an hour worth of work to complete here. if you’re physically occupied, then mentally you will not have cause to wander off into la-la land.” *have i mentioned how much i’m beginning to hate that term* “I want you to walk the rail” (that’s the outer edge of the arena, next to the wall for you non-horse people) “A half hour in one direction, then the second half hour in the other.”
at first i felt a monstrous tide of anger, but managed to stifle it as he walked back into the office. he didn’t even wait to see if i would obey. i watched him through the viewing room window, and he tilted his head inquiringly at my glance. i proceeded to walk.
i walked… and walked…and walked some more. i was chilled when i originally started but after 10 minutes of trudging through a 6” base of shredded rubber and loose sand, i worked up a sheen of perspiration on my skin. i counted each knot in the plank of wood on the arena wall. each time as i passed by the office, i looked in the window, as he made phone calls & shuffled papers.
my thighs hurt, my knees hurt and i was dragging my feet kicking up dust the farther along i got. thirty minutes in, i switched directions. by this time, i was downright gross. i was a mix of sweat, dirt, sand and it streaked down my skin. i was wet, sticky, and smelly, (not in a good, i smell of sex way) and i was so hot my hair felt like it was on fire. my pristine white socks, a dingy brown.
when the hour was up, the only thought i had was that of gratitude that it was over. i was even grateful that T had given me the horrid pink bandana to wear because i had something to wipe my brow with.
knocking on the door, i opened it slowly and softly said, “Sir??? my hour is up.”
“How do you feel pet?”
“i… um… thirsty Sir.. tired..and really kind of nasty.” *i really can articulate myself well can’t i?*
“Hmm… you are a mess aren’t you? Well, you can get a drink from one of the waterer’s in a stall and when you’re done, we’ll leave.”
“yes Sir.” *ugh*
“And pet… I’ll grab your clothes and meet you by the truck. I can’t have you sitting on my clean seats, so hop in the back when you’re through.”
i made my way back to one of the stalls, walked in and then decided i just couldn’t do it. not only because i really did not want to drink from the waterer (i don’t even allow my dogs to kiss me – ick), but i really didn’t want to subject one of his horses to my filth either. i was staying thirsty for the moment.
passing through the viewing room, i shut down the lights and closed the door behind me. as my eyes adjusted to the darkness i could see his form next to the suv and as i climbed in the back, he shut the hatch behind me.
starting the drive back to the house, i was instructed to remove the rest of my attire…boots, socks, and the butt ugly bandana. i curled up in ball on the hard mat, laid my head on my arm, closed my eyes and rested. before long i felt us pull into the garage and he opened the door to let me out. i uncurled myself, a little stiff now that i had stopped moving, and groaned. T offered his hand to help me out, which i readily accepted, as i landed none too steadily on my feet.
“Two choices pet. I can hose you down out in back or you can hop in the shower.”
now normally i would have paused, immediately suspect, and become extremely cautious. T rarely gives options, and when he does, there is always, always something behind it that more often than not, i am going to end up disliking. i hate when he gives me choices, it makes my heart beat double time.
in this instance, however i was too drained to really think hard on it. not that it didn’t cross my mind at all, but i couldn’t fathom how a shower could be worse off than the hose. what could happen? a cold shower perhaps? it’s not as if the hose is going to be any warmer. moreover, if it’s the hose, then i’m outside, exposed and it’s chillier. oh hell. “shower please Sir.”
“To the bathroom then and don’t touch anything, pet. Everything you need is in the shower.”
i couldn’t help but give a silent ‘woo-hoo’ in my head. a cold shower was out thank god. once in the bathroom i reached in, turned the nozzle until it was set to almost scalding and waited for the water to heat up. catching my profile in the mirror, my disheveled hair, streaks of brown down my white skin, how could he ever think his pet was attractive? i looked like a humane society reject. i could only look worse if i had mange. sheesh, i wouldn’t want to touch me. sighing, i entered the shower.
tilting my head back and soaking my hair, i closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensation of water pulsating against my body. i could have stayed there awhile just letting the heat seep into my muscles, but didn’t want to keep him waiting. bending down to grab the shampoo from the seat, it was then that i figured out the catch. i looked at the label in disbelief. “Hartz Crystal Clean Shampoo & Conditioner (for dogs). All In One, Leaves Coat Clean, Shiny, And Manageable. Refreshing Deodorizing Scent.”
all of a sudden i felt this big whoosh, as if all the air was being sucked out of the room, everything around me turned hazy with the exception of that bottle and my eyes glazed over as i stared at it. it’s just soap right? if i just think of it that way, it’s no big deal. nevertheless, no matter how much i tried to think little of it, this was a huge deal to me, big crocodile tears formed, and my bottom lip quivered.
i set the bottle back on the seat, sat down on the shower floor and stared at it for a good 5 minutes. i’d be lying if told you i wasn’t looking for a way to get clean without it. when i couldn’t come up with anything i started crying in earnest. i didn’t have the energy to be angry, and as he called out to let me know i had 10 more minutes, all i felt was humiliation unlike anything i have experienced before. i stood up, grabbed the bottle, poured it into my hand and washed my hair. after rinsing, i did the same with the loofah sponge and cleaned my body, scrubbing until my skin was as red as my swollen, tear stained eyes.
i wanted to throw the bottle when i was finished, but knowing if he knew i hated it, then he would have me do it again. i gingerly put it back where it belonged, turned the water off, grabbed two towels – one for my hair, and wrapped the other around my body.
stepping out of the shower, i took a moment to finally get that drink of fresh, cold water from the sink and splash my face in an effort to hide the effects of my “shower”. i wanted to maintain some vestige of pride and didn’t want him to know how much affected me.
he laid in bed as i exited the bathroom, opened his arms and beckoned me to him. i didn’t move, but clutched my towel closer to my chest.
“Come to bed pet.”
i draped the towel that was around my body on the bedpost and took the one from hair, placing it over my pillow to keep it from becoming too wet and crawled in beside him. both of us naked, i laid on my side as he enveloped my body in his. i couldn’t put a coherent thought together if you paid me at this point. moving my hair out of the way, he positioned his right arm underneath my neck, his long fingers intertwined with mine. his left hand tucked underneath my arm, holding my other hand. it’s one of my favorite sleeping positions, it makes me feel safe, cared for, as if he’ll never let me go.
here i was, finally obtaining the ever-elusive cuddle time i had been wanting so desperately. he softly kissed and grazed the back of my shoulders, occasionally whispering about how well i did earlier even though he knew it was going to be difficult and how proud he was of me. my insides smiled at the sound of “good girl” and but body shivered at the softness of his lips.
my god the man knows how to get under my skin. nothing makes me purr faster then having him caress me there. he held me down as he lavished all his attention, focusing on the one place, until i was a squirming like a wanton woman. each time i tried to disengage when i couldn’t take anymore, his arms closed tighter. he kept at his chosen task for nigh unto an hour working me into a frenzy until i was no longer wet from my shower, but for other reasons.
my pussy was soaked, running down my inner thighs. i could feel the length of his cock, hard against my ass. nibbling on my ear, i gasped when he positioned his leg between mine, forcing me to spread and entering my ass suddenly without warning. his girth and length, i kid you not, are a force to be reckoned with and i winced in pain.
burying himself deep within me, my body was forced to accommodate him as he began fucking me. as he pummeled my ass i thought this was all about T and his hunger, his need, but truthfully i had some ownership of this need also. i wanted this – all of him… the discipline, the humiliation, the cuddling, and the roughness. as we progressed my thrusts matched his. i wanted him harder and deeper… and oh so much more.
when his body reached it’s pinnacle, tensing in orgasm, i held his hands tighter in mine until his spasms subsided. he and his essence within me, i laid there contemplating all that had happened. i was physically and mentally drained, my mind tired but clear, and thought this is what i had been missing… this place.. my place with him, where he makes me feel well used and wonderful.

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