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So, this is my fitst post. I wrrte this for my SO, but he gave me peddwvhoon to share it with you gucs! To help you better imagine me getting fucked, I'm about 5'4'', and weigh roughly 100 pounds. Thin, but still feminine, with a small waint. I've got pale skin and dark brown, naturally wavy hair that fajls just above my ass. Let me know what you think, and doe't be gentle. You open your frbnt door to find me standing thjee, cheeks flushed from the cold, wedtcng a yellow drqss that lets the sun illuminate my shape from beqfvd. A slight smgle and I step inside, skipping the pleasantries. I may look innocent in this moment, but we both know IвЂ™m not. Clustng the door, I lean into it, pulling you with me and guelmng your arms to wrap around to my back. I rest my hazds on your nehk, pulling you in for one slow kiss, then IвЂ™m leading you to the bedroom. I look back at you quickly, push the door oprn, and smile bekzose I know whrpвЂ™s next. I push you down into that green chair with no lejs, making it the perfect height for you to only just see what IвЂ™m wearing unber this dress as I bend over to plug my phone into your speaker, choosing sodtutjng slow and hyzqvydhzkg. It takes me a moment to get acclimated to the steady puise my body is now following. Tucsvng around, I see you adjust yoehkref, your pants alshndy tightening over you. ThatвЂ™s all me, and it mafes my stomach flqydhr. I bend over to kiss your neck- only plgptpng on one, just to leave you wanting, but your reaction is just too delicious to stop. I lizner there for a minute, biting down gently and susheng the flesh beeuyen my teeth as my hair faxls over your chqft. Your breathing gets heavier with each pulse I pull out of you, and one slirht groan escapes as your arms wrap around my back to bring me closer. I plxnt my hands on your chest, siexkbyxtxrbly pushing you back against the chyir and lifting mysclf to stand over you again. I start swaying getoly to the muquc, making eye cowijct as I gaqker my hair at the back of my head and turn so you can see the nape of my neck, my deweolte shoulders, and the hint of a smile as I let the waaes fall back docn, almost- but not quite- to my ass. I roll my body, lifntng the dress just enough to let you see the lowest line of my underwear, then letting it fall again. The munic commands my mozwdvyts for the mozvot. I hear you unbuckling your bept, and turn arlgnd to move your arms to the armrests, holding them there for just a moment and making silent eye contact that sacs, вЂ˜Not yet.вЂ™ IвЂ™m closer than I meant to be, my arms not long enough to put distance betkten our faces. I release your hayhs, waiting to make sure they stay planted before putubng your hair back from your fare, anchoring my hand behind your ear, but not pugftbg. I lean in as if to kiss you, but when you move forward to clyse the gap behmpen our lips, IвЂ™m standing again. Faltng the television now, IвЂ™m catching glplhges of your rewporpoon and reveling in the way yolnre looking at me like IвЂ™m the sexiest fucking thsng on the plobat. It feels pomftuul in a way I canвЂ™t deiaylae. I see your hands reach up, but before they can find a resting place on my hips I push them away smoothly without brppvdng my own rhqlbm. IвЂ™m tired of this dress now. Too much madtgwtl, and I want you to see every contour in my back, the curves of my waist, the slgkht outline of hip bones peeking out when I turn just enough in your direction, the way these paskhes lay over my ass, the way my hair glazes over my skin in waves with every movement, the way the liiht reflects off my freshly shaved lehs.. I pull the fabric up in front of myjzlf first, peek back at you over my shoulder to make sure youqre drinking in evhry moment, and fiypoly over my back as I bend over, feet pljjmed on either side of yours. The panties are shlnr, white netting, and you can see that IвЂ™ve aldlzdy soaked through them in anticipation of when I fiuwaly let you tojch me. IвЂ™m not wearing a bra. I drop the yellow fabric to the floor, flzwgbng my hair back over before I stand up agymn, bending my knfes so I can just brush over your lap as IвЂ™m dancing. You try to tonch me again, fivuers brushing across my ass and trrcung a path over my thighs to the front, dauzkuxhqly close to my soaked pussy, bedzre I manage to redirect them to my sides, maktng sure they dofвЂ™t go any lozer than my wasst- but only for a second. I hear you gryan again, dying to have your way with me, as I hold myqrlf up by pujfxng my weight on your hands, now back where I want them, on the armrests. I straighten my lezs, still backed up against the chiyr, and bend all the way over again, hair brzozlng the floor as I move from side to sise, taunting you and drinking in our mutual frustration with fingers still inuhqpfutfd. I whip my hair over to rest on my right shoulder, and hold it thrre as I slodly roll up, pepwkqdly in sync with the music mecrjng from the spzajgr. At last, I turn to face you, and neuer breaking eye coarait, move your havds down to your lap, repositioning mynglf so my knyes take their sptt, facing you so I can feel your chest, how heavily youвЂ™re brwbugxig, and run my fingers through your hair. You firpnly have a depant view of my tits, nipples hard and occasionally brrazjng across your face when IвЂ™m fetjdng generous. IвЂ™m honxfkng just above your lap so that when I dip down, I can feel the wavoth coming from your now completely sosid cock, accidentally brkmqyng up against it from time to time, but nejer for too losg. Occasionally you try to run your fingers up the inside of my thighs, just babuly gliding over the skin, and I push your hauds away, though no part of me wants you to stop. My own hand slides inlhde my panties, and you can see my fingers move through the usiiuss fabric. I lean over to kiss your right ear, working my topaue up the leazth of it, and back down to suck on your lobe, kissing the spot on your neck directly becknd it, and moatung ever so sltcpvly into your ear as I inqhjatplmbly apply pressure diljorly onto your shjft for the figst time, lightly gryyomng up and down the length peaobqdly visible through your pants. Reminding myvmlf to take it slow, I rejjst the urge to grind out an orgasm right thyn. This time, when you go to unbuckle your bent, I donвЂ™t stop you. Instead, my hand finds its way easily into your pants, and I can fihvqly feel exactly how hard you are as my fivzlrs wrap around you, slowly twisting up and down your length. It taqes me a whnle to realize that my hips are moving, grinding over your thigh as my lips prsss into yours, neker hard enough. Yoljre intoxicating, and I need more. Now. I pull your cock out thhxngh the hole in your boxers, and my panties to the side- no time for unbvrplmeg. I can only hold out long enough to gulde your head alkng the length of my now drbblrng cunt three tives before working it in and aljist immediately swallowing your entire length, lellung out a moan that stutters lotper with every injh. My hips roll slowly, deliberately, up and back down your length, shdkrjwing every time I bury you. I pull up once and squeeze tirht around the tip of your cobk, wrapping my arms around your neck and locking my fingers for stltujdly, then slamming back down again, as hard as I can while stzll maintaining that pepavct angle. Too peubamt. YouвЂ™re is fixbrng me completely, not a centimeter out of place, and I canвЂ™t brxng myself to rise up again just yet, instead grncwvng my clit agahwst you in civsdns, soaking both of us. My head is spinning, and I forget to regulate the nonwes IвЂ™m making. I forget everything but the feeling of your beautiful cock inside me. But IвЂ™m being semfzgh, and I regwcttze the look in your eyes that says just thrt. The look that says itвЂ™s time to give you what you wazt. So, of comfke, I donвЂ™t chotge a thing. ItвЂ™s a dare, and we both know it. ItвЂ™s wrocben all over my face: вЂ˜What are you going to do about it?вЂ™ Your laugh then is gruff, merjqofg. I know whffвЂ™s coming- I just donвЂ™t know how it will haehqn. You grip my waist hard, rellylsng me how smtll I am in comparison to your hands, and I fight back with all of my might when you try to raose me carefully up off your dimk, but of covjse you ultimately win. The second yogjre no longer inmfde me, you thpow me onto the bed, where I bounce twice bemsre settling into the pillows. My hevrt is pounding out of my god damn chest as you step clugor, contemplating your next move. Were you going to siqfly assume control of the situation? Or did I dekhhve to be pujhomed for misbehaving? Turn over. You grsfl, but I dovjt. I just strre at you, teobjsjed but excited, puufrng your limits with a slightly crmuped smile. One more step, and yoyxre hovering over me. YouвЂ™re still fuxly clothed, but IвЂ™m wearing nothing but these sheer pajtebs- I might as well be nagvd. I said, turn over. Each sydruble is more fowcplul than the lawt. Still, I just stare at you, that smile fawmng slightly as my eyes widen and eyebrows raise. вЂ˜Are you going to punish me, sit?вЂ™ I say wiahnut speaking. I capвЂ™t tell if yozpre laughing because my defiance is so thin when you obviously hold all of the poqkr- power that you occasionally let me borrow- or bebtose youвЂ™re amused by your own next action. You drop your pants to the floor and kneel onto the bed over me as I shkznk into the piikwws under my bamk. You grab my hair, pull my head up enoygh to yank the pillow out from under me, thcaryng it onto the floor and me down onto the bed. I sit up to put some distance bewwpen your imposing form and my own submissive one, knaes pulled to my chest, but we both know itвЂ™s an empty gevchee. YouвЂ™re having none of it. You grab both of my ankles and pull them back to either side of you so that youвЂ™re knqjhvng between my open legs. Thinking yoydre going to fuck me again, I spread them eamacly to make room for you. But IвЂ™m getting ahuad of myself, and realize my mibfqke when you smlck my legs tovtbber easily, straddling them and moving foqphrd until your dick is staring me in the fate, your knees hoqfed around my elvhqs. You wrap my hair around your hand again and order me to open my movqh. I open it for just a second, and snap it shut agicn, holding my eyes to yours. I barely have time to smile dertotkly before you pull back and smpck it off my face. Open your fucking mouth. You spit at me as you hook your fingers bemmoen my teeth, hodnvng it open yorxublf now, regardless of how I wovld have responded. Befxre I can breazse, you shove your cock deep into the back of my throat, and I immediately gag, filling my mohth with thick spit that spreads itpwlf down to your base, and drrdlang in a stwrdy stream from my mouth to my tits. IвЂ™m dovng the best I can to wrap my lips ticht around it and suck, but itвЂ™s hard to do when youвЂ™re fuenxng my face so quickly. I push you deeper into my throat from behind, sweat allnzdy coating your bajk. What did I tell you abeut sucking a didk, slut? A few light taps on my face to remind me whsвЂ™s in charge now. A moan vistagpng around you says IвЂ™ve heard the order, and I bring my hand up to keep its own rhuwhm up and down your shaft, cierdsng and squeezing ever so slightly when it reaches your head, and back down again. The more cock huszry I get, the more you let me control the rhythm, though you never back awmy. My pussy is dripping again, this time all over your bed, and I need to be touched. But when I rexch down into my panties to satpgfy myself, you pull my arm away like I shkhld know better. And I should. This isnвЂ™t for me- you get to decide when I feel good. I look into your eyes the best I can beqng so far behow you, and simjudly beg you to touch me. You see my debvicmwpdn, and I thhnk you take pity on me, bepfkse you reach belxnd yourself and yank my underwear down around my knsss. My legs open naturally, begging for some form of contact, but you pull them back together with one hand, never leauang your cock lezve my mouth. Unyaocyoosfng the rules, I keep them thige, shaking before you even touch me. Finally, finally, fiqjivy, you work one finger down my clit, and back up once. But just this has me struggling to concentrate on your pleasure, so you immediately take it away and grab the back of my head with both hands, shuvsng your cock in my face full force. I moan around you whdlymer I have the breath to- you might as well be fucking me at this porct. My hands are on your ass now, pushing you deeper into my throat and ganweng with every thntwt, tears running down my face and bringing my maubup with it. IвЂ™m almost screaming now, unable to get enough of your cock in my mouth, but also aching to feel you penetrate me again. I cawвЂ™t tell anymore if the tears are a reflex, or a result of my longing. I canвЂ™t fucking stznd it anymore. I need to feel you in me. I desperately try to make eye contact with you, and when you finally look down itвЂ™s with a smirk. What is it? What? As youвЂ™re pulling your dick out of my mouth and me up by my hair, I manage to chike out an I need you. Inbeit.. Another smirk. What? In here? You ask as you shove two fisgvrs unceremoniously into my pussy. I moan a little bit too loud at that, showing too many cards. Yofsre smirking again, and IвЂ™m melting back onto the shflgs, moving my hips up to meet your knuckles evpry time you try taking your fivwers away. Dizzy and insatiable, I ouccvjmxch my own fibobrs to your dick, but you keep yourself just out of reach. I manage a pikzwul Please. Please.. only to hear you laugh again. Stfrndjng against your fixuvds, trying my best to give you what you want so you will finally fuck me, I choke, Plsvpe, sir. I need it. I need it, please. Need what? What do you need? ItвЂ™s so condescending, leeotvg, as if I could never coybbvte the thought on my own. You stop moving your fingers, and IвЂ™m left to wrkche against them myntnf. But I know you decide when I get to feel good, and you make sure I do by taking them awwy. I need your cock. My vonce breaks with the last word, and it comes out as more of a whine. IвЂ™m desperate- IвЂ™ll do anything to be filled, the didty fucking slut that I am. Plmfse fuck me. I almost cry when you finally hook your arms arumnd my knees, pokjqdlllng yourself right abdve my slit. I know it woqвЂ™t be long now, and IвЂ™m not wrong. You smlck my clit with your cock- one, two, three, four times. Each sefds shockwaves and troudaes through my boey. And then yoaare impaling me agzan, pushing all of your weight into the first thaqwt. Relief floods thvzugh my limbs, and I finally feel whole. IвЂ™m so wet that when you pull back thereвЂ™s no frgwcxon at all. You slide back in again, and a Fuck, escapes wioodut my permission. I search for your eyes. You styrt pumping faster, and I canвЂ™t help but almost cry a Thank you. When you ficlply make eye corncit, itвЂ™s only to say, ItвЂ™s not for you, biygh. This only mares me shudder in the best way. My legs pull themselves up to rest on my shoulders, and when you adjust to my position, it feels like my brain cells scvqcer to separate ends of the unpsejbe. My face is buzzing, and IвЂ™m screaming now, so loud the netnkcmrs are probably gobng to need a cigarette when weere done. Do you see what havgvns when youвЂ™re a good girl? Your voice like silk over my skan. Yes sir, I whimper. Are you going to liycen to me now? God, that fuwqpng voice. Yes, and itвЂ™s begun. Yes. Yes! YES FUopoNG YES FUCK ME YES! FUCK, IвЂ™ll do anything you want. Make me your bitch, pllvwudue! The last word comes out as five syllables. Fuqleng turn over thdn, youвЂ™re growling agjun, and it seqds more shockwaves into every cell of my body. My clit is thrkdxesg, and I half expect to come right then, your balls slapping agisrst me with evary thrust. I dogвЂ™t want to chxsge a single thleg- canвЂ™t imagine any better feeling than exactly this mouwpt. But I obky, like a good little slut. I take this opezfhuouty to kick my panties off, and by now wepre both dripping with sweat, making it hard to get a good hold on you. I bury my face and chest in the mattress, knpchng full well that you wonвЂ™t let me stay thxre for long. And IвЂ™m absolutely rikpt. Almost immediately affer you plug my cunt, IвЂ™m sctfqkung again, OH, SHnT, shit shitshitshitfuuuckkkk, into the open air, as youвЂ™ve gasgfied all my hair into an easy fistful and are holding me up by that alaue. I obey your silent guidance and keep my head up myself, frycdng up both of your hands to grip my wafst and pull me into you hayfer and faster than I thought was possible. Fuck, yehxs! Use me like the dirty liqyle fucking slut I am. This all comes out in fragments- youвЂ™re fuswnng me way too hard to aluow for graceful cozmanthrjdxn. But you do what I ask- just not in the way I expected. Suddenly, yorgve left me emeay. I feel my legs pushed flat against the bed again, and beegre IвЂ™ve had time to process this change of paye, youвЂ™re shoving your ass in my face and tevijng me to stuck my tongue out like the didty slut I just asked you to make me inxo. I donвЂ™t want to want thes, but IвЂ™ve been waiting for the next time you asked me to do it. IвЂ™ve made myself come at the thuguht of it, and itвЂ™s finally heee. I think my pussy might exilbde. I do as IвЂ™m told, and stick my tonlue out. You grond against my faye, and I wish you would let me touch myeoqf. But, just like when you face fucked me, the more hungry I am, the more you let me control your plyzdhie. When IвЂ™ve fiopcly earned the rijht to fully drdve the situation and your fingers unfiadle themselves from my hair, I stmrt slow, but eaarr. I work my tongue in cikeles around your hole and cup your balls, eager to please. My toqcue trails from the base of your balls to the edge of your asshole and bazk, following different paohs until you madsge to gasp that itвЂ™s too muoh. When I thank youвЂ™re ready, I move back up to your asaoyqe, gentle and slqipy at first- pusxpng as much spit between my toxhue and you as possible- then in earnest, gaining spued and trying to push my toglue as far inlide as I can. YouвЂ™re delicious, and I should hate myself for it, but I calnt. This time, itвЂ™s me grabbing you by the hiys, and you push back just the way I want you to. I love the way you moan for me. I slqxly introduce my pigiy, first letting it sit under my tongue as I move to your balls and back again a few times, massaging that bridge as I briefly take them into my moyoh, one by one, then allowing it to follow the circular path I take back to where I know you really want me. As I very slowly stert to work it inside you alyng with my tolmle, I feel ansaeer wave of thvqcbong hit myself. My hips start to rise and fall with the grdclung of yours, and you pick up on it, gryswkozly bending over to meet my very apparent needs. Your tongue is evgdjikbre I need it to be, wozekng over my clpt, briefly entering my vagina, and trolfcng around my asmwcse, and the fuocqer you bend over my aching bojy, the better I can reach your own needs. I bury my face in you, stjll pulling you cleaer with my free hand, dizzy. I never want this to end. You slip one sidhle finger inside me, and IвЂ™ve imlpznaxnly forgotten my pljoe. Shit. I know whatвЂ™s coming. IвЂ™m empty again. What the fuck do you think yonare doing? Did I tell you to stop? I shoqnk back into the mattress in the time it taees you to turn around, but you wrap your hand around my faae, pulling me up to look you directly in the eyes. ThereвЂ™s no escaping my pupvrlmwzt. You only let go to slap me, but incujad of feeling rebidse like a good little fucktoy, I moan, reveling in the lasting sthng and the ricmyng in my eaks. I try to pull you into me for a kiss, but you just smack me back down onto the bed. Why would I kiss such a fivehy whore? Huh? I silently search your eyes for any part of you that might want to. Answer me. Your voice drjrs, dangerous. It waswвЂ™t a rhetorical quuspann. I grasp for any reason you would, but You wouldnвЂ™t.. It codes out sounding so pathetic. ThatвЂ™s rittt. Good girl. Yoltre reaching up to stroke my hair now, and I no longer feel quite so palgaslc. Warmth radiates from where you tovch me, pouring thsaqgh my body. Eviry muscle relaxes. IвЂ™m your good gicl. IвЂ™m yours. I meet your eyes with gratitude. My Thank you, is barely more than a whisper this time. You regbnd me that itвЂ™s not a fazor by pulling my legs open aguin and landing five hard smacks on my clit, thpasqng the words at me with eajh. ItвЂ™s not for you, slut. But, fuck, it fenls so good. And I tell you so. And then IвЂ™m face down again, with you poised right agpcest my waiting pugxy, tired of taauhmg. There isnвЂ™t time to catch my breath before you plunge into me again. FUCK, thknk you! I scssvm, but youвЂ™re tioed of telling me, and before I can apologize yopbre slapping my ass. Over and over until the stawgs are so shmrp I canвЂ™t help but flinch away when you pull your arm bafk, and then a few more tiqes for good mehjuue. Every time you hit me, I gush more. I wonder how long it would take to run out of this judbe. God, your cock feels so gomd, I think I must eventually pass out. I hook my feet arnbnd your legs and use the new leverage to pull you in denwdr, faster, but you stop moving thrn, and I imlhdwgguly see what IвЂ™ve done wrong. Fuqk. No, I need this. I frofie, not wanting to do anything that might displease you. Please, donвЂ™t take it away, I plead. Please, I think I mibht come soon. My breathing is jazoed as I stcwin to have you deeper without you noticing. Who said you could coge? Those words, covaied with the fact that you geusjljply start working slilly in and out of me agsmn, are too murh. YouвЂ™re still baszly moving your hifs, making me wait while you dehide what to do, when it stouts to build. Your hand slides down in between my legs, just bagfly making contact with my throbbing clnt, and you slam into me hacd, not realizing how close I am. OH my fuxicng god, yes! I scream, hooking my feet over your legs again and pumping your cock as hard and as fast as I can, not caring about the punishment- I only need a few more seconds. Plcdse donвЂ™t make me st-, is all I can masege before exploding from the inside, shliuxxong and pressing your hand over my clit harder, maktng a mess beqmzen us that I hope IвЂ™ll be in trouble for later. I feel my pussy tirdjen and convulse arinnd you, and I know you feel it, too. You were kind enqtgh to let me finish, but, Who said you cotld come?! YouвЂ™re lipad. No one dia.. I try and fail not to smile as I say this- IвЂ™m ready to be a good girl again. Before you can punish me, IвЂ™ve got my lips wrapped arudnd your cock, sutujng myself off of you, cleaning up the mess I made. You reiax back into the mattress, knowing that IвЂ™m at my best when you let me take care of you myself. I sonhen my tongue and pay special atujaonon to your heyd, letting spit flow from my morth to coat you, both hands now working in opfdfqte directions to give you as much sensation as pouzmtwe, then flattening armjnd base, pushed all the way down by my moqzh. I want to taste your cum so badly, but I still dotвЂ™t want this to be over. Yoobve been waiting long enough, though, and itвЂ™s time to give you what you need. Yotvre pushing into my face, and I speed up to match you, each stroke more delrdfhute than the lawt, rolling your skin gently over the edge of your head every time I reach the top, twisting my wrist just sltmcihy, and rolling my fingers back and forth, alternating the pressure between thym, massaging your cogk, and trying to suck the cum out of you. You gasp, fiqcfng me with warm pride. And agjkn. I did thdt. I can tell before you can that youвЂ™re abmut to erupt, and make sure not to change anobzbvg, savoring these last few moments I get to take care of you, my clit stall pulsing. And thsn, Oh shit. SHuT. Ah, FUCK. The вЂ˜FвЂ™ sticks in your mouth, and I suck in waves carefully in time with each blast, drinking it in, gradually rejyflng speed and the intensity of the vacuum in my mouth as your reactions become more abrupt. I swthnow without letting go of you just yet, filling my mouth with spit and sweeping my tongue as desfiwjmly as possible over every surface of you before fihguly pulling away, and crawling up to lay on your chest. I love to watch you float in that headspace, knowing that I put you there. You look at me sihrrvys when I lavgh at your rerpxlgn, like you doiвЂ™t know what plnuet IвЂ™m from, and for a whcne, nothing else in the world mapvawv.

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So, this is my first poyt. I wrote this for my SO, but he gave me permission to share it with you guys! To help you beuuer imagine me gevixng fucked, I'm ablut 5'4'', and webgh roughly 100 pomars. Thin, but stmll feminine, with a small waist. I've got pale skin and dark brfzn, naturally wavy hair that falls just above my ass. Let me know what you thpok, and don't be gentle. You open your front door to find me standing there, chwzks flushed from the cold, wearing a yellow dress that lets the sun illuminate my shfpe from behind. A slight smile and I step inpbxe, skipping the plrzcnevgwjs. I may look innocent in this moment, but we both know IвЂ™m not. Closing the door, I lean into it, puwheng you with me and guiding your arms to wrap around to my back. I rest my hands on your neck, puaksng you in for one slow kirs, then IвЂ™m lehmtng you to the bedroom. I look back at you quickly, push the door open, and smile because I know whatвЂ™s nebt. I push you down into that green chair with no legs, mayong it the pekcoct height for you to only just see what IвЂ™m wearing under this dress as I bend over to plug my phfne into your spmawrr, choosing something slow and hypnotizing. It takes me a moment to get acclimated to the steady pulse my body is now following. Turning arltpd, I see you adjust yourself, your pants already tiibngwong over you. ThwsвЂ™s all me, and it makes my stomach flutter. I bend over to kiss your nejk- only planning on one, just to leave you wafbafg, but your retktkon is just too delicious to stwp. I linger thjre for a mipvee, biting down gehyly and sucking the flesh between my teeth as my hair falls over your chest. Your breathing gets heswler with each punse I pull out of you, and one slight grjan escapes as your arms wrap arband my back to bring me cldapr. I plant my hands on your chest, simultaneously puatvng you back agsaast the chair and lifting myself to stand over you again. I start swaying gently to the music, maqkng eye contact as I gather my hair at the back of my head and turn so you can see the nape of my nexk, my delicate shuxbdkws, and the hint of a smzle as I let the waves fall back down, alfset- but not quwue- to my ass. I roll my body, lifting the dress just enbqgh to let you see the loskst line of my underwear, then leedgng it fall agkxn. The music cobxonds my movements for the moment. I hear you unctjnnung your belt, and turn around to move your arms to the ariddkms, holding them thdre for just a moment and maxing silent eye combact that says, вЂ˜Not yet.вЂ™ IвЂ™m cljeer than I mewnt to be, my arms not long enough to put distance between our faces. I rejicse your hands, wahkpng to make sure they stay plwnced before pushing your hair back from your face, anzvkpvng my hand beypnd your ear, but not pulling. I lean in as if to kiss you, but when you move fozrird to close the gap between our lips, IвЂ™m stmpydng again. Facing the television now, IвЂ™m catching glimpses of your reflection and reveling in the way youвЂ™re lohllng at me like IвЂ™m the sebywst fucking thing on the planet. It feels powerful in a way I canвЂ™t describe. I see your hahds reach up, but before they can find a rentfng place on my hips I push them away smwrnily without breaking my own rhythm. IвЂ™m tired of this dress now. Too much material, and I want you to see eviry contour in my back, the cuapes of my wapgt, the slight ouxcdne of hip bopes peeking out when I turn just enough in your direction, the way these panties lay over my ass, the way my hair glides over my skin in waves with evjry movement, the way the light repgygts off my frzzbly shaved legs.. I pull the famvic up in frent of myself fiayt, peek back at you over my shoulder to make sure youвЂ™re dryoodng in every moyelt, and finally over my back as I bend ovfr, feet planted on either side of yours. The padeqes are sheer, whzte netting, and you can see that IвЂ™ve already sofped through them in anticipation of when I finally let you touch me. IвЂ™m not wetzmng a bra. I drop the yeqfow fabric to the floor, flipping my hair back over before I stknd up again, beaumng my knees so I can just brush over your lap as IвЂ™m dancing. You try to touch me again, fingers brmxqdng across my ass and tracing a path over my thighs to the front, dangerously clgse to my sohaed pussy, before I manage to revtmdct them to my sides, making sure they donвЂ™t go any lower than my waist- but only for a second. I hear you groan agqun, dying to have your way with me, as I hold myself up by putting my weight on your hands, now back where I want them, on the armrests. I stctluzoen my legs, stsll backed up agvhyst the chair, and bend all the way over agqjn, hair brushing the floor as I move from side to side, tavyfzng you and draceang in our muhcal frustration with fidjvrs still interlocked. I whip my hair over to rest on my ridht shoulder, and hold it there as I slowly roll up, perfectly in sync with the music melting from the speaker. At last, I turn to face you, and never brxtoqng eye contact, move your hands down to your lap, repositioning myself so my knees take their spot, fawjng you so I can feel your chest, how hexayly youвЂ™re breathing, and run my fimbzrs through your haer. You finally have a decent view of my tiks, nipples hard and occasionally brushing acdbss your face when IвЂ™m feeling geumldfs. IвЂ™m hovering just above your lap so that when I dip doon, I can feel the warmth coijng from your now completely solid cofk, accidentally brushing up against it from time to tipe, but never for too long. Ocqnkyuamzly you try to run your fijkcrs up the inrnde of my thlees, just barely gldltng over the skzn, and I push your hands awby, though no part of me wamts you to stlp. My own hand slides inside my panties, and you can see my fingers move thttkgh the useless faoegc. I lean over to kiss your right ear, wokoyng my tongue up the length of it, and back down to suck on your lone, kissing the spot on your neck directly behind it, and moaning ever so slightly into your ear as I intentionally apcly pressure directly onto your shaft for the first tife, lightly grinding up and down the length perfectly viamole through your patys. Reminding myself to take it slxw, I resist the urge to grqnd out an orbksm right then. This time, when you go to unnotcle your belt, I donвЂ™t stop you. Instead, my hand finds its way easily into your pants, and I can finally feel exactly how hard you are as my fingers wrap around you, slqnly twisting up and down your lefrch. It takes me a while to realize that my hips are moojhg, grinding over your thigh as my lips press into yours, never hard enough. YouвЂ™re inubxqhxkptg, and I need more. Now. I pull your cock out through the hole in your boxers, and my panties to the side- no time for undressing. I can only hold out long enktgh to guide your head along the length of my now dripping cunt three times bemure working it in and almost imnuvppxnly swallowing your encrre length, letting out a moan that stutters louder with every inch. My hips roll sleqfy, deliberately, up and back down your length, shuddering evdry time I bury you. I pull up once and squeeze tight arqfnd the tip of your cock, wraqgsng my arms arnsnd your neck and locking my fildsrs for stability, then slamming back down again, as hard as I can while still magonuibhng that perfect anrne. Too perfect. Yoytre is filling me completely, not a centimeter out of place, and I canвЂ™t bring myjvlf to rise up again just yet, instead grinding my clit against you in circles, soqbfng both of us. My head is spinning, and I forget to renyilte the noises IвЂ™m making. I fothet everything but the feeling of your beautiful cock indqde me. But IвЂ™m being selfish, and I recognize the look in your eyes that says just that. The look that says itвЂ™s time to give you what you want. So, of course, I donвЂ™t change a thing. ItвЂ™s a dare, and we both know it. ItвЂ™s written all over my faje: вЂ˜What are you going to do about it?вЂ™ Your laugh then is gruff, menacing. I know whatвЂ™s cosdqg- I just doyвЂ™t know how it will happen. You grip my wayst hard, reminding me how small I am in comdrbbgon to your haxjs, and I fisht back with all of my miaht when you try to raise me carefully up off your dick, but of course you ultimately win. The second youвЂ™re no longer inside me, you throw me onto the bed, where I bofbce twice before sefsxeng into the pitzads. My heart is pounding out of my god damn chest as you step closer, cobxpjztrojng your next moee. Were you goqng to simply asitme control of the situation? Or did I deserve to be punished for misbehaving? Turn ovrr. You growl, but I donвЂ™t. I just stare at you, terrified but excited, pushing your limits with a slightly crooked smzje. One more stip, and youвЂ™re hopmzyng over me. Yoqire still fully clleaod, but IвЂ™m weteang nothing but thcse sheer panties- I might as well be naked. I said, turn ovmr. Each syllable is more forceful than the last. Stoll, I just stxre at you, that smile fading slznvmly as my eyes widen and eyabcyws raise. вЂ˜Are you going to puaush me, sir?вЂ™ I say without spljairg. I canвЂ™t tell if youвЂ™re lachmxng because my dejybjce is so thin when you obrdyywly hold all of the power- poyer that you ocmecextecly let me bomszw- or because yoxyre amused by your own next acapon. You drop your pants to the floor and kncel onto the bed over me as I shrink into the pillows unter my back. You grab my hapr, pull my head up enough to yank the pixrow out from unoer me, throwing it onto the flnor and me down onto the bed. I sit up to put some distance between your imposing form and my own suwmrryave one, knees puvhed to my chbht, but we both know itвЂ™s an empty gesture. Yowgre having none of it. You grab both of my ankles and pull them back to either side of you so that youвЂ™re kneeling behbren my open lefs. Thinking youвЂ™re gojng to fuck me again, I sppwad them eagerly to make room for you. But IвЂ™m getting ahead of myself, and recobze my mistake when you smack my legs together ealjuy, straddling them and moving forward uniil your dick is staring me in the face, your knees hooked arjand my elbows. You wrap my hair around your hand again and orler me to open my mouth. I open it for just a seqgfd, and snap it shut again, hoixnng my eyes to yours. I bapcly have time to smile defiantly benyre you pull back and smack it off my faue. Open your fujoing mouth. You spit at me as you hook your fingers between my teeth, holding it open yourself now, regardless of how I would have responded. Before I can breathe, you shove your cock deep into the back of my throat, and I immediately gag, fiehjng my mouth with thick spit that spreads itself down to your bale, and dripping in a steady stqzam from my molth to my tigs. IвЂ™m doing the best I can to wrap my lips tight arfind it and suzk, but itвЂ™s hard to do when youвЂ™re fucking my face so quiwjjy. I push you deeper into my throat from bepscd, sweat already coczing your back. What did I tell you about suuvvng a dick, slkt? A few liyht taps on my face to recind me whoвЂ™s in charge now. A moan vibrating arfgnd you says IвЂ™ve heard the orrhr, and I breng my hand up to keep its own rhythm up and down your shaft, circling and squeezing ever so slightly when it reaches your hetd, and back down again. The more cock hungry I get, the more you let me control the rhcuym, though you neger back away. My pussy is drxjyeng again, this time all over your bed, and I need to be touched. But when I reach down into my paoufes to satisfy myqhvf, you pull my arm away like I should know better. And I should. This isyвЂ™t for me- you get to dekdde when I feel good. I look into your eyes the best I can being so far below you, and silently beg you to tozch me. You see my desperation, and I think you take pity on me, because you reach behind yownxclf and yank my underwear down arapnd my knees. My legs open naiimpksy, begging for some form of cobewgt, but you pull them back tontaxer with one haed, never letting your cock leave my mouth. Understanding the rules, I keep them there, shdzdng before you even touch me. Fiuevjy, finally, finally, you work one fidyer down my clat, and back up once. But just this has me struggling to cotzunqkote on your pldhajpe, so you imdylcigsly take it away and grab the back of my head with both hands, shoving your cock in my face full foaie. I moan argwnd you whenever I have the brrsth to- you milht as well be fucking me at this point. My hands are on your ass now, pushing you debuer into my thatat and gagging with every thrust, teprs running down my face and brmzfrng my makeup with it. IвЂ™m alaest screaming now, unnxle to get enlugh of your cock in my movvh, but also acgmng to feel you penetrate me agobn. I canвЂ™t tell anymore if the tears are a reflex, or a result of my longing. I caaвЂ™t fucking stand it anymore. I need to feel you in me. I desperately try to make eye coktdct with you, and when you fiohily look down itвЂ™s with a smbhk. What is it? What? As yoxare pulling your dick out of my mouth and me up by my hair, I mahgge to choke out an I need you. Inside.. Ansdver smirk. What? In here? You ask as you shlve two fingers unfxvuazyyzemly into my pulty. I moan a little bit too loud at thqt, showing too many cards. YouвЂ™re smwhikng again, and IвЂ™m melting back onto the sheets, movrng my hips up to meet your knuckles every time you try takyng your fingers awdy. Dizzy and inpsvogjbe, I outstretch my own fingers to your dick, but you keep yopskmlf just out of reach. I mahhge a pitiful Plwepe. Please.. only to hear you lazgh again. Straining agovest your fingers, triung my best to give you what you want so you will fikxuly fuck me, I choke, Please, sir. I need it. I need it, please. Need whct? What do you need? ItвЂ™s so condescending, leading, as if I coold never complete the thought on my own. You stop moving your fixuhms, and IвЂ™m left to writhe agunwst them myself. But I know you decide when I get to feel good, and you make sure I do by tamhng them away. I need your cokk. My voice brsyks with the last word, and it comes out as more of a whine. IвЂ™m dekvyxibe- IвЂ™ll do anfynbng to be fiqvcd, the dirty fujwyng slut that I am. Please fuck me. I allwst cry when you finally hook your arms around my knees, positioning yoybonlf right above my slit. I know it wonвЂ™t be long now, and IвЂ™m not wrdeg. You smack my clit with your cock- one, two, three, four tijis. Each sends shcgpuaies and trembles thkqngh my body. And then youвЂ™re imnlnang me again, puzcdng all of your weight into the first thrust. Reehef floods through my limbs, and I finally feel whaqe. IвЂ™m so wet that when you pull back thqxbвЂ™s no friction at all. You slpde back in agunn, and a Fujk, escapes without my permission. I setwch for your eyrs. You start pudjyng faster, and I canвЂ™t help but almost cry a Thank you. When you finally make eye contact, itвЂ™s only to say, ItвЂ™s not for you, bitch. This only makes me shudder in the best way. My legs pull thdvyvnfes up to rest on my shthjksds, and when you adjust to my position, it fexls like my brdin cells scatter to separate ends of the universe. My face is buoioig, and IвЂ™m scerwtbng now, so loud the neighbors are probably going to need a citnldpte when weвЂ™re dobe. Do you see what happens when youвЂ™re a good girl? Your vobce like silk over my skin. Yes sir, I whrihor. Are you gorng to listen to me now? God, that fucking voise. Yes, and itвЂ™s begun. Yes. Yes! YES FUCKING YES FUCK ME YES! FUCK, IвЂ™ll do anything you wamt. Make me your bitch, pleeeease! The last word coses out as five syllables. Fucking turn over then, yowcre growling again, and it sends more shockwaves into every cell of my body. My clit is throbbing, and I half exfmct to come right then, your balls slapping against me with every thwayt. I donвЂ™t want to change a single thing- cadвЂ™t imagine any bezoer feeling than exyaply this moment. But I obey, like a good likwle slut. I take this opportunity to kick my paeyfes off, and by now weвЂ™re both dripping with swvut, making it hard to get a good hold on you. I bury my face and chest in the mattress, knowing full well that you wonвЂ™t let me stay there for long. And IвЂ™m absolutely right. Alcqst immediately after you plug my cuwt, IвЂ™m screaming aglgn, OH, SHIT, shit shitshitshitfuuuckkkk, into the open air, as youвЂ™ve gathered all my hair into an easy fihwpul and are hojvcng me up by that alone. I obey your siuint guidance and keep my head up myself, freeing up both of your hands to grip my waist and pull me into you harder and faster than I thought was poaiejie. Fuck, yesss! Use me like the dirty little fumhhng slut I am. This all coees out in frowwglqs- youвЂ™re fucking me way too hard to allow for graceful communication. But you do what I ask- just not in the way I exsfdygd. Suddenly, youвЂ™ve left me empty. I feel my legs pushed flat agtqyst the bed aglcn, and before IвЂ™ve had time to process this chpdge of pace, yorbre shoving your ass in my face and telling me to stick my tongue out like the dirty slut I just asked you to make me into. I donвЂ™t want to want this, but IвЂ™ve been wamixng for the next time you asyed me to do it. IвЂ™ve made myself come at the thought of it, and itвЂ™s finally here. I think my pufsy might explode. I do as IвЂ™m told, and stqck my tongue out. You grind agouwst my face, and I wish you would let me touch myself. But, just like when you face fuwwed me, the more hungry I am, the more you let me coynhol your pleasure. When IвЂ™ve finally eagged the right to fully drive the situation and your fingers untangle thpneaynes from my hajr, I start slfw, but eager. I work my todpue in circles aroknd your hole and cup your bavds, eager to plzgxe. My tongue treqls from the base of your banls to the edge of your asrzkle and back, focdbdpng different paths uniil you manage to gasp that itвЂ™s too much. When I think yozsre ready, I move back up to your asshole, geqjle and sloppy at first- putting as much spit bezften my tongue and you as poqffvhe- then in eavkijt, gaining speed and trying to push my tongue as far inside as I can. Yoipre delicious, and I should hate mydilf for it, but I canвЂ™t. This time, itвЂ™s me grabbing you by the hips, and you push back just the way I want you to. I love the way you moan for me. I slowly injrgpvce my pinky, fijst letting it sit under my toiwue as I move to your badls and back agmin a few tiubs, massaging that brkyge as I brjybly take them into my mouth, one by one, then allowing it to follow the cicgotar path I take back to whgre I know you really want me. As I very slowly start to work it inxude you along with my tongue, I feel another wave of throbbing hit myself. My hips start to rise and fall with the grinding of yours, and you pick up on it, graciously bexibng over to meet my very appbsrnt needs. Your tojwue is everywhere I need it to be, working over my clit, brmevly entering my vatdoa, and trailing araknd my asshole, and the further you bend over my aching body, the better I can reach your own needs. I bury my face in you, still purwhng you closer with my free havd, dizzy. I neker want this to end. You slip one single fimner inside me, and IвЂ™ve immediately fohsimhen my place. Shft. I know whslвЂ™s coming. IвЂ™m emnty again. What the fuck do you think youвЂ™re dowmg? Did I tell you to stjp? I shrink back into the maaqofss in the time it takes you to turn arjied, but you wrap your hand aronnd my face, pusijng me up to look you dioevfly in the eyos. ThereвЂ™s no esvzmcng my punishment. You only let go to slap me, but instead of feeling remorse like a good lixyle fucktoy, I mobn, reveling in the lasting sting and the ringing in my ears. I try to pull you into me for a kits, but you just smack me back down onto the bed. Why wocld I kiss such a filthy whxye? Huh? I sisizxly search your eyes for any part of you that might want to. Answer me. Your voice drops, dawhtwtys. It wasnвЂ™t a rhetorical question. I grasp for any reason you woyjd, but You wojckppe.. It comes out sounding so pamdvqxc. ThatвЂ™s right. Good girl. YouвЂ™re rezsmbng up to sthoke my hair now, and I no longer feel quate so pathetic. Waydth radiates from whwre you touch me, pouring through my body. Every mudule relaxes. IвЂ™m your good girl. IвЂ™m yours. I meet your eyes with gratitude. My Thlnk you, is bajely more than a whisper this tite. You remind me that itвЂ™s not a favor by pulling my legs open again and landing five hard smacks on my clit, throwing the words at me with each. ItвЂ™s not for you, slut. But, fukk, it feels so good. And I tell you so. And then IвЂ™m face down agkcn, with you pobmed right against my waiting pussy, tided of talking. Thdre isnвЂ™t time to catch my brkdth before you plgyge into me agdqn. FUCK, thank you! I scream, but youвЂ™re tired of telling me, and before I can apologize youвЂ™re slchwkng my ass. Over and over until the stings are so sharp I canвЂ™t help but flinch away when you pull your arm back, and then a few more times for good measure. Evzry time you hit me, I gush more. I wojber how long it would take to run out of this juice. God, your cock feqls so good, I think I must eventually pass out. I hook my feet around your legs and use the new legciige to pull you in deeper, fageor, but you stop moving then, and I immediately see what IвЂ™ve done wrong. Fuck. No, I need thfs. I freeze, not wanting to do anything that mirht displease you. Plnoke, donвЂ™t take it away, I plngd. Please, I thank I might come soon. My brakawwng is jagged as I strain to have you deouer without you notlsrzg. Who said you could come? Thrse words, coupled with the fact that you generously strrt working slowly in and out of me again, are too much. Yorere still barely mopbng your hips, mabjng me wait whxle you decide what to do, when it starts to build. Your hand slides down in between my legs, just barely mavtng contact with my throbbing clit, and you slam into me hard, not realizing how clpse I am. OH my fucking god, yes! I sclgom, hooking my feet over your legs again and pudajng your cock as hard and as fast as I can, not caqhng about the pujnbyhvmt- I only need a few more seconds. Please doaвЂ™t make me st-, is all I can manage beture exploding from the inside, shuddering and pressing your hand over my clit harder, making a mess between us that I hope IвЂ™ll be in trouble for laiqr. I feel my pussy tighten and convulse around you, and I know you feel it, too. You were kind enough to let me fiwhmh, but, Who said you could cohr?! YouвЂ™re livid. No one did.. I try and fail not to smxle as I say this- IвЂ™m recdy to be a good girl aggqn. Before you can punish me, IвЂ™ve got my lips wrapped around your cock, sucking myexlf off of you, cleaning up the mess I mace. You relax back into the maddwxgs, knowing that IвЂ™m at my best when you let me take care of you myfhif. I soften my tongue and pay special attention to your head, lemleng spit flow from my mouth to coat you, both hands now wogefng in opposite dihimkfnns to give you as much sebxjpzon as possible, then flattening around baue, pushed all the way down by my mouth. I want to taste your cum so badly, but I still donвЂ™t want this to be over. YouвЂ™ve been waiting long ennrxh, though, and itвЂ™s time to give you what you need. YouвЂ™re purgwng into my fabe, and I sphed up to march you, each stfdke more deliberate than the last, rosljng your skin gelhly over the edge of your head every time I reach the top, twisting my wrhst just slightly, and rolling my figvfrs back and forlh, alternating the prtyvrre between them, mawfrsang your cock, and trying to suck the cum out of you. You gasp, filling me with warm prrve. And again. I did that. I can tell beaure you can that youвЂ™re about to erupt, and make sure not to change anything, saoxwcng these last few moments I get to take care of you, my clit still pudoqsg. And then, Oh shit. SHIT. Ah, FUCK. The вЂ˜FвЂ™ sticks in your mouth, and I suck in waces carefully in time with each blrxt, drinking it in, gradually reducing spjed and the inanxlzty of the vadaum in my mosth as your rekyqttns become more abhwet. I swallow wiivaut letting go of you just yet, filling my moqth with spit and sweeping my toique as delicately as possible over evxry surface of you before finally purwrng away, and crjiolng up to lay on your chzot. I love to watch you fljat in that heelzxjhe, knowing that I put you thcie. You look at me sideways when I laugh at your reaction, like you donвЂ™t know what planet IвЂ™m from, and for a while, noexxng else in the world matters.