Lick dear.
From the bottom all the way up.
I want to feel your tongue on every inch of it.
I want to know how much you crave it.
I want you to leave some spit behind.
And I want to see your eyes open while you do it.
Convince me.
Make me believe that you really want it.
Moan.
Breathe heavy.
Then beg.
Do it right dear, otherwise all you’ll get to do is lick.
-Sir
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Your hands
Bound
Thirsting for my touch
That strong grip
Filled with intent
Intent to tease
Intent to please
Intent to own
The second you feel it
You melt
Melt into my grasp
Knowing that I know
just what to do
And this is where you let go
Lose all control
Eager to turn it over
Eager to give yourself to me
This is where you feel home
In my possession
At ease
Thirsting for my touch
-Sir
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Lets play a game.
Lets see how many slaps you can handle before you start begging for me to fuck you.
Start counting.
-Sir
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Who’s tits are those dear?
“Yours” you say, with a soft voice.
Those nipples?
“Yours Sir” you bite your lip.
That clit?
“Yours, of course” with a bit more excitement.
That pussy?
“Yours” looking at me directly in the eyes.
Who’s body is that?
“Yours, always Sir” you say finally, feeling yourself get wet.
And do you know exactly what that means dear?
I’ll tell you.
It means that I can have you in any way I want.
Any time I want.
For as long as I want.
Isn’t that right dear?
Good.
Stay how you are because I want to look at you.
Every inch of you.
I want to see what’s mine.
I want to think about all the ways I’m going to use you.
So just stay dear.
Until I say otherwise that is.
-Sir
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You’ve been a bad girl lately, haven’t you?
You know it.
It’s time for your punishment.
No, not the usual. Not what you’re used to.
No spankings.
No teasing.
Today, you get something new.
Go get a marker.
Now, get completely naked.
Lay down on the bed.
I give you your toy, tell you to use it on yourself.
You start, pushing it in your already wet pussy.
Waiting for my direction.
Keep going.
Harder dear.
I take the cap off the marker. Lean towards you.
Time for your punishment.
I write a word on you.
Whore.
You look down, read it. Bite your lip.
I write another one.
Slut.
You see it. Moan louder.
Cunt.
You fuck fast.
Slave.
I keep writing, filling your body.
When I’m finished, I put the marker down.
My right hand grabs your throat, squeezing. Feeling your moans.
My left hand, on your clit, rubbing. Going as fast as your toy.
“Keep going” I say.
“Until you want to cum”
You thrust harder, I feel the moans escaping your throat. I squeeze harder.
Your clit, throbbing under my fingers.
You moan louder.
Louder.
Do you want to cum yet?
Can you feel it?
“YES!” You scream.
“Can I cum? Please Sir?”
I stop rubbing your clit, lean in close to you…
“No.”
I grab your hand, make you pull your toy out.
Hold it tight.
“No, you can’t. Now get up, go to the mirror, read every word and then clean yourself off.”
When you come back, I want ever word completely off.
Then I’ll see what I want to do with you.
-Sir
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I have a task for you today dear.
First show me what you’re wearing.
A dress?
Perfect.
Lift it up for me, show me what undies you’re wearing.
Those? You know they’re one of my favorites on you.
Good.
And just what did you need to do today?
Shopping for some clothes?
Then this is going to be fun task.
Every single store you go into, you must go into a fitting room, and get completely naked.
Except for those undies.
You are to rub over them.
Rub your clit, over and over.
Never under them, even if you want to.
I want you to rub and rub, as long as it takes for you to feel like you’re about to cum.
Feel like you need it.
Then, stop.
Put your clothes back on, continue shopping.
Go to the next store, do the same thing.
You are to go to at least 5 stores today and do this.
Never cumming.
Always wanting.
When you get home, I want your undies soaking and for you to be begging to cum.
Think about it all day, how good it will finally feel to be able to.
-Sir
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Well I could go on and on about how I’d want to grab you.
How I’d want my hands across your skin, showing you how they admire it.
Let them kiss your breasts, lower down your stomach, as if to hint where they’ll go next.
But, how they like to tease.
How they stop just short of your clit, and go around.
How they grab your thighs, inching in closer.
How they stop, and let a single fingertip touch your wetness.
How it touches up your lips, sliding in between.
Stopping at your clit.
Holding it there.
Not rubbing.
Pressing.
How I’d lean in close to your ear, and ask you who’s you are.
Waiting for the right answer.
Only the right answer would get you what you want at that very moment.
Only one answer will show you what they can do.
And I could go on and on about how I wait.
Grin.
Make you squirm.
But you wouldn’t want to hear about that, would you dear?
So… let me just show you.
-Sir
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Waiting for me in your bra and undies like a good girl?
That means you get a reward tonight.
But, lets make it fun, shall we?
Turn around and bend over for me.
Wait right there.
I take out my cock and I slide it up and down your little undies, rubbing it there.
Making you feel it between the fabric, teasing you.
I can already feel the wet spot. I can already feel your want.
You want me to slide your undies to the side and fuck you, don’t you?
Well dear, since you look so sexy for me tonight, I will.
You feel my hand pull them to the side, my cock right on your bare pussy.
You bite your lip, waiting for it.
I guide it between your lips.
I slide in, slowly.
Deeper.
All the way in.
Now for the fun part, I want to see you slide up and down my cock.
I want to see just how much you want it.
You’ve been thinking about it all day, haven’t you?
Here’s your chance.
You begin slowly at first, but then you can’t handle it anymore.
You go faster, gliding up and down my cock.
Making sure you go as deep as you can, taking it all in.
Go on dear, keep going.
Show me how much you want my cum.
You glance back, notice the look on my face. You can tell I’m enjoying this.
Do you want me to fuck you now dear?
Say it.
Tell me that you want it.
Good.
Stay still.
I begin thrusting, reaching around and grabbing your nipples. Pinching them. Holding them.
I slam into your ass each thrust, I love doing that… feeling it on my body.
That wonderfully sexy ass. I grab it with my free hand, hold it tight as I fuck you.
Harder.
Harder.
Is this what you’ve been waiting for all day?
Is this what you wanted?
Why you dressed up all sexy for me tonight?
My hand moves from your nipple down to your clit.
Rubbing it as I fuck you from behind.
Keeping the pace the same.
Feeling it throb under my fingertips.
Now dear, show me how much you like it…
Cum.
-Sir
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Don’t you know what happens when you walk around in the middle of the day in your undies?
What it does to me?
I have a feeling you do. That’s why you keep doing it, isn’t it dear?
You just want to see the look in my eyes.
My face as I walk over to you and grab your wrists.
Pin you up against the wall.
Run my hands all over your body, up your thighs, feeling those undies.
I see the smirk on your face.
Thats why this time, you’re not getting what you think you’re getting.
Your undies are staying on.
Lets see who the bigger tease can be.
My left hand, holding your wrists above your head tightly.
My right hand sliding down your stomach, right over your undies.
I rub through the fabric, you longing to feel my touch right on your clit.
My finger slides between your lips, still over the undies.
You moan.
I feel just how wet you’re getting under them.
I rub harder.
You beg for me to take them off, but I tell you this is what you deserve.
I rub harder.
You beg again, saying you’ll do anything I want… just one touch.
No, you’re going to take exactly what I give, like a good little slut.
I force my finger inside you through the undies, you feel the fabric inch it’s way into you.
You can’t take anymore, but you stop squirming. Bite your lips harder. Stay still.
I keep my finger in, holding it there.
I lean in close to your ear and tell you this is what teasing gets you.
I slowly slide my finger out of your dripping wet pussy.
Bring it up to your mouth and make you lick it clean.
Now, I’m going to eat lunch.
Take those wet undies off and keep them off until told otherwise.
If you’re good, maybe you’ll get what you were begging for.
-Sir
