We need a little more practice, don’t we dear?
-Sir

We need a little more practice, don’t we dear?

-Sir

(Source: fuckmaker, via ohthewhoreor)

Hold it.
Relax.
Hold it.
Eye contact.
Hold it.
Hands down.
Hold it.
Good girl.
-Sir

Hold it.

Relax.

Hold it.

Eye contact.

Hold it.

Hands down.

Hold it.

Good girl.

-Sir

(Source: shamelessphotos, via dreamsfordinner)

Down, pet.
-Sir

Down, pet.

-Sir

(Source: daddymakeskittencum, via littlesexpet)

I said, on my lap.
Now.
-Sir

I said, on my lap.

Now.

-Sir

(via thatonelittlebitch)

You know I love hearing you moan.
Yell.
Scream.
I love how loud you can get. 
I love hearing the passion behind your voice. 
But right now, I want you quiet.
I want you to control it, no matter what I do.
I want to see you do something that doesn’t come natural.
Hold it back.
Be good for me.
It’ll be hard, especially since I’m going to test you.
Fuck you harder. 
Deeper.
Over and over.
Not a sound dear.
Not even a peep.
Not yet…
-Sir

You know I love hearing you moan.
Yell.
Scream.
I love how loud you can get.
I love hearing the passion behind your voice.
But right now, I want you quiet.
I want you to control it, no matter what I do.
I want to see you do something that doesn’t come natural.
Hold it back.
Be good for me.
It’ll be hard, especially since I’m going to test you.
Fuck you harder.
Deeper.
Over and over.
Not a sound dear.
Not even a peep.
Not yet…
-Sir

(via thatonelittlebitch)

Excuse me dear?
-Sir

Excuse me dear?

-Sir

(Source: thatservergirl, via crampedcursive)

Now lets see just how red and sore we can make your ass.
Start counting.
-Sir

Now lets see just how red and sore we can make your ass.

Start counting.

-Sir

(Source: buddhabrot, via stillaharlot)

There’s more than one way to use a tie dear.

You’ll find them all out tonight.

-Sir

(Source: chikcs, via breathlessmoan-deactivated20130)

Submission, story.
Enjoy:
I know you’ve waited a while for me dear, but I told you patience was important.
Your thoughts have been running wild, Haven’t they? You’ve been eager for me.
Well tonight, you finally get what you want.
Tonight I’m going to use you.
Don’t think that I haven’t been waiting for this as well dear.
But like I said, patience is important.
Let me see you pucker those lips.
Now stay.
I walk over to you slowly, as I undo my tie.
I stop, inches away from you. Place the tie next to you on the bed.
You can feel your heart racing, even more so when you notice just how calm I am.
I roll up my sleeves. Run my hand through your hair.
You close your eyes, slightly biting your lip. Enjoying my touch.
You feel relaxed, serene, content… Until I grab your hair and pull your head back with one quick jolt. 
Your eyes open, they look up at me. 
“Undo my pants” I say. “Good, now pull it out”
You notice it’s already hard, but not quite all the way.
“Now suck”
You wrap your lips around it, teasing the head just for a moment before I force your mouth down.
Lower.
All the way to the base.
You can still take it all in. 
Good girl.
You feel it get harder in your mouth. Rock hard, all the way back in your throat.
I slide your head all the way off my cock, seeing it covered with your spit makes you excited, doesn’t it dear?
I slide you down again, all the way, then I start fucking your throat.
Fast.
Hard.
You gag, but you know just how to handle it, don’t you dear?
That’s why I love using your mouth so much.
I fuck your little mouth.
Over, and over. 
Your eyes watering, makeup smeared. 
Catch your breath…
It’s time to use this cock on something else now.
I stand you up and pull down your shirt, letting those tits hang out. 
I grab them hard, pinching your nipples.
“Turn around” I say.
You comply.
I bend you over your bed, slide down your undies.
I grab my tie and place it around your wrists, making it nice and tight. 
“We’re not done yet dear… not even by a long shot.”
-Sir

Submission, story.

Enjoy:

I know you’ve waited a while for me dear, but I told you patience was important.

Your thoughts have been running wild, Haven’t they? You’ve been eager for me.

Well tonight, you finally get what you want.

Tonight I’m going to use you.

Don’t think that I haven’t been waiting for this as well dear.

But like I said, patience is important.

Let me see you pucker those lips.

Now stay.

I walk over to you slowly, as I undo my tie.

I stop, inches away from you. Place the tie next to you on the bed.

You can feel your heart racing, even more so when you notice just how calm I am.

I roll up my sleeves. Run my hand through your hair.

You close your eyes, slightly biting your lip. Enjoying my touch.

You feel relaxed, serene, content… Until I grab your hair and pull your head back with one quick jolt. 

Your eyes open, they look up at me. 

“Undo my pants” I say. “Good, now pull it out”

You notice it’s already hard, but not quite all the way.

“Now suck”

You wrap your lips around it, teasing the head just for a moment before I force your mouth down.

Lower.

All the way to the base.

You can still take it all in. 

Good girl.

You feel it get harder in your mouth. Rock hard, all the way back in your throat.

I slide your head all the way off my cock, seeing it covered with your spit makes you excited, doesn’t it dear?

I slide you down again, all the way, then I start fucking your throat.

Fast.

Hard.

You gag, but you know just how to handle it, don’t you dear?

That’s why I love using your mouth so much.

I fuck your little mouth.

Over, and over. 

Your eyes watering, makeup smeared. 

Catch your breath…

It’s time to use this cock on something else now.

I stand you up and pull down your shirt, letting those tits hang out. 

I grab them hard, pinching your nipples.

“Turn around” I say.

You comply.

I bend you over your bed, slide down your undies.

I grab my tie and place it around your wrists, making it nice and tight. 

“We’re not done yet dear… not even by a long shot.”

-Sir

Hold it.
Hold it.
-Sir

Hold it.

Hold it.

-Sir

(Source: gifperv, via painslutx)

Don’t you like the way it feels?

The way it feels to know I own you.

-Sir

(Source: libraryvixen, via alice-is-wet)

I need company in the shower.
Get in.
If you listen, the water will be nice and hot, but if you’re bad, I’m turning it to cold.
So dear, what’s it going to be?
-Sir

I need company in the shower.

Get in.

If you listen, the water will be nice and hot, but if you’re bad, I’m turning it to cold.

So dear, what’s it going to be?

-Sir

(Source: filmnoire, via alice-is-wet)

Submitted by: little-baby-bunny.tumblr.com
Enjoy:
The undies too dear, take them off.
Now stay like that… I’m going to lick every inch of you.
You’re going to have to beg.
Beg harder.
I want to make sure you deserve my cock.
Tell me how much you want it.
More.
I don’t think you deserve it yet. 
I press my hand on your clit, not rubbing, just pressing.
Harder.
Harder.
Beg dear.
Pressing.
Holding it there.
You struggle to keep your sentences coherent. 
Wanting me.
Needing me.
I release.
That’s more like it.
I grab you by the hips and lift you onto the bed, spreading your legs wide open.
I slide over you, you feel my cock between your lips.
The head just outside of you.
Then, I thrust in. 
Deep.
Grabbing your hips, pulling you into me.
Making sure you take every last inch.
My hand grabbing your throat, telling you to be my good little slut as I thrust.
Harder.
Deeper.
Take everything I give you.
Take it like a good girl.
If you do, you’ll get more than just one reward.
-Sir

Submitted by: little-baby-bunny.tumblr.com

Enjoy:

The undies too dear, take them off.

Now stay like that… I’m going to lick every inch of you.

You’re going to have to beg.

Beg harder.

I want to make sure you deserve my cock.

Tell me how much you want it.

More.

I don’t think you deserve it yet. 

I press my hand on your clit, not rubbing, just pressing.

Harder.

Harder.

Beg dear.

Pressing.

Holding it there.

You struggle to keep your sentences coherent. 

Wanting me.

Needing me.

I release.

That’s more like it.

I grab you by the hips and lift you onto the bed, spreading your legs wide open.

I slide over you, you feel my cock between your lips.

The head just outside of you.

Then, I thrust in. 

Deep.

Grabbing your hips, pulling you into me.

Making sure you take every last inch.

My hand grabbing your throat, telling you to be my good little slut as I thrust.

Harder.

Deeper.

Take everything I give you.

Take it like a good girl.

If you do, you’ll get more than just one reward.

-Sir

Let me feel your moans. 
-Sir

Let me feel your moans.
-Sir

(via inhaleaggression)

Who’s are you dear?
-Sir

Who’s are you dear?
-Sir

(Source: nudityart, via reform-reasoning)