"Lay across my bed, fiona," he commands in a low, patient voice.
Oh no - is my only thought as I lay across his bed.
"Take off your shirt."
I am now laying across his bed with my pants on - he had me remove my bra earlier in the evening. I know he's planning on playing...it's far to early to be secluded in our room to not play. Oh, what does he have in mind.
"Close your eyes, fiona. Goodgirl (yes, he says it like it's one word). Now keep them closed, little one."
I feel...Oh...OH, he's putting something on my nipples. It's cold and covers - like an inch and a half around my nipple. It's foreign, I don't know what it is. I feel the pull to open my eyes, but want to be good. That disconnect - desire to open - desire to please is arousing, intoxicating.
Ohmygod, ohmygod...prickles, stings, little tiny stabs of electricity start to go through my nipples. HOLY SHIT, he got out the TENS machine...we discussed this, but never did. Ohmygod. It feels painful, but just barley. It is intense in all the right ways.
He lets me adjust to this feeling, all the while adding to it. He's changing the intensity of the TENS and his other hand is rubbing, gently, his fingertips along my body. Touching around my belly button. Going in and out, up my side and down my arm, around my neck, giving it a squeeze. AAHHHHH.
He touches me all over, eventually making his way back down my navel. He unbuttons my jeans and slips them off along with my panties. He pushes my knees apart and gently touches my calfs, my knees, my thighs. He wanders his fingers around my soft, warm folds. He touches my wetness and spreads it around my lips. He dips his fingers into my warm honey, making me moan even louder.
After building the tension inside of me, he removes his fingers and quickly replaces them with The Dildo. It's so large as he gently stretches me as he invades my pussy. I'm so tight around it, it's not sliding in easily even though I am oh, so wet.
"If its a bit hard for you to take, that's ok. I want you to take it anyway I give it to you. Do you understand, fiona?" he says.
With those words, I relax and the dildo slides in. He fucks me with it slow - in and out. He makes sure its considerable length is naturally lubricated with my nectar before he pushes it harder and faster.
The tingling on my nipples, the penetration that is so filling and rough and claiming. Oh, I am so....horny.
"What are you imagining, fiona?" he asks.
"you're putting a big dick inside me." i breathlessly reply.
"Is it mine? Is it someone else's?"
AHHHHH. He fucks me with The Dildo and I come apart.
"Ask me for it." he commands.
what the FUCK is it with him wanting me to ask??????
"Please make me take the big dick, sir." I breath. "Please let me cum."
Now typically, I do NOT ask to cum, he doesn't EVER really control that. It was where I was. It was the wonton, horny, sexually deviant, slut that was deep inside me screaming for freedom.
and with that...he renews his assault, turning up the TENS and fucking me with recless abandon and I CUM...HUGE.
He removes The Dildo and I close my knees and feel so bereft, so empty - cranving fullness!
I hear a zip but don't look as I roll my knees back and forth - my body apart from my mind.
He removes the TENS from my nipples. He sucks on each and Oh, it feels like warm ocean waves rolling over my overly sensitive nubs. He leans up and with no preamble, he's inside of me. His shirt on, jeans on, zipper open allowing his cock to mate up with my sex. He starts to move and he's not being any too gentile...he's fucking in roughly the same manner he was with The Dildo. My hands go up to his chest and push against him.
I want. I want his cock inside - as deep as I can. He's slamming into me and I'm leavering his torso to get him as deep inside as possible. He's pumping into me and I cum apart. My Sir is a large man. He is tall and very muscular. I cum and my body clenches around him...but not just my pussy. All of my muscles seem to tighten. I am fuly supporting his upper body on my arms because I am pushing so hard. I cum and he cums and I just don't stop. I can feel my pussy gripping onto his cock with the power I have never experienced. I can feel me milking him and know he has deposited his seed deep inside me. He's stopped pumping and yet my body just continues to pulse. I am lost to the sensation, panting, shuddering, moaning...lost.
He tucks me into bed and tells me he'll clean everything up. He kisses my forehead and turns off the light. I am thoroughly, roughly fucked and exhausted, lay sated.