It's a grey snowy day and you're due to come over for some movie watching and staying sheltered from the winter cold. When I hear the doorbell I just buzz you in and start the popcorn in the microwave. You walk through the door just as I'm pouring the popcorn out into a bowl. That warm smile greets me, and I smile myself, "Hey babe".
You just continue looking at me with that grin and take off all your outer layers. You haven't said a single word yet. I walk around the counter and go to set the bowl on the coffee table when suddenly you grab me from behind, a hand on either hip pulling my ass to your crotch.
I'm so surprised I drop the bowl and popcorn goes everywhere. SLAP! "That's for the mess you just made." I hear your words as a low growl in my ears while my bum stings slightly. I'm still too taken aback to talk. SLAP! "What do you have to say for yourself?"
I stutter out a reply "I'm sorry, it's just you surprised me and...." I try to turn around to face you, see that grin, but your hands are still firmly on my hips and another slap lands on my stinging ass.
"Don't go blaming me for your messes sweetheart. In fact I bet your gonna try to blame me for this mess too."
And suddenly your hand is roughly grabbing my pussy through fabric and to my surprise I can feel my own wetness. I can feel your hand through the yoga pants I'm wearing so wonderfully and my body starts to rub against it instinctively.
The hand is removed and comes down on my ass for another spank. "Now who gave you permission to do that?"
And now it clicks and I understand my role in this game we're playing. "No one, I'm sorry sir."
"Master." you correct.
"Yes Master." I'm waiting for another slap, even wanting it, as my panties become further soaked in my juices. But you must know what I'm thinking because your grip leaves my hips. I'm here for your satisfaction, not the other way around.
But the roughness doesn't stop and you pull me up straight by my breasts, squeezing them and pulling them every which direction. A sigh of pleasure escapes my mouth and I see a flicker of that grin as hands invade my shirt and bra and pinch each nipple.
And then we're kissing passionately and I forget my new role and begin rubbing against your body. The moment my hand comes to grip your now rock hard cock through your jeans you snap out of the moment and back into the role of Master. You take a fistful of hair and yank my head back.
"Now, now little minx. I'm in charge here." And with that you yank my shirt and bra up over my breasts, handling them roughly once again. Then you yank them over my head completely, leaving me topless in front of the living room window. (Thank god for the snowstorm outside concealing our little game) .
You don't give me much time to think this over because you lay me down over your lap on the couch. The yoga pants are yanked down to my ankles and you give me a spanking that leaves my bum red and stinging.
"You deserved that punishment for walking around in those yoga pants all the time, teasing my with this ass of yours." And you rub my raw ass cheeks. "You're just a little slut aren't you?"
"Ye-es Master, I'm your little slut." I shudder as I realize these words uttered aloud have brought more wetness between my legs.
"That's right, pet. Now I'm going to fuck that little slut mouth of yours."
I'm repositioned between your legs, pants still around my ankles and the distinct smell of my arousal reaches my nose.
"Undo them." A simple command that a compliant slut carries out.
The sight of your cock springing free from the denim confines transfixes me but I don't have long to admire your throbbing cock.
"Open up slut."
I gasp from the harsh command as the tone still shocks me and you take advantage pulling my mouth down on your cock. There's no slow buildup with this throat fuck. Your hard dick is thrusting in and out of my mouth as your hands keep my head still by pulling on my hair. I do my best to be more than just a hole and twirl my tongue around the tip every time I can. I start to tear up because there is no break and then you pull my head down so that your balls are squished against my chin and my lips grasp the base of your shaft. I start to gag and am released just as quickly as when it started.
Coughing slightly I feel the still hard dick hit my face, little taps on my cheek and nose and mouth.
"What a wonderful slut mouth you have, you handled my dick down your throat nicely. But your mouth isn't the finale."
Those words send shivers throughout my body. I'm excited and a bit nervous to know what else you have in store.
I'm pulled back up over your lap and I wait for the spanking to begin again. Your hands run all over my ass cheeks, kneading them softly with a new tenderness. I feel your lips and tongue then landing small kisses across the redness. "So beautiful" you mummer.