"I want you to tie me up and fuck me. Use me like a whore."
"That can be arranged."
The desire within me starts to build as I stand naked before you and you slowly spread my legs. You're gentle as you wrap restraints round my ankles. You run your hands slowly up my legs, over my stomach and take hold of my right arm. You leave small kisses all the way up to my wrist as you tie it above my head. Your hands trail back down and brush gently over my breasts before turning your attention to my free arm. You force it down and run my palm over your crotch stroking your stiff cock beneath your jeans. I can feel how much you want me. You roughly pull my hand back up and tie it like the first. You grab a handful of my hair and pull back to meet your gaze with mine. You force your mouth on mine and kiss me hungrily, showing me exactly how much I turn you on. I kiss you back, needing to show you how much I want this, but abruptly you pull away, leaving me desperate for more. You don't care. What I want is irrelevant. You're in control now.
You stand back and admire your handiwork, enjoying the sight of me standing spread eagle before you. You pull your cock out your jeans and stroke yourself gently as you watch me struggle with the restraints. I want to touch you, to feel your erection press up against me as I kiss you and show you how much I need you. But you're too far away and no matter how I twist and turn I can't get free. You smirk as you walk towards me.
"Now now, you're not trying to escape, are you?" The gentleness is gone, replaced with a cold, hard edge to your voice. "Because you know what happens to whores who won't behave." You twist my nipple hard to prove the point. I moan softly in response. "Good."
Slowly you run your hands all over me, getting oh so close to where I crave them, where I need to be touched, only to stop and smirk at how easy it is to make me whimper for your attention. You slip a blindfold over my eyes- I don't deserve to see what you're going to do to me. You're going to make me beg to be punished for being such a dirty little whore. My whole body flinches as you spank my ass hard three, four times in quick succession before grabbing it in both hands and squeezing. Your hands slide up to my breasts, where my nipples are aching to be abused. Pinching and twisting them you bend your head to whisper in my ear.
"Such a good little whore. So desperate for attention and eager to please. I bet your pussy is so fucking wet right now." I whimper and push myself towards you in response. You grab my hair and yank my head back. "No." Your voice is forceful, almost angry. "You're my little whore. I own you. So you'll do as I say, and I'll decide when you deserve to be rewarded. Or, if you continue to misbehave, I can punish you just as easily." You slide a hand up to my neck and squeeze to prove how much power you hold. "You. Are. Mine." The words come from the back of your throat as you growl at me. "Say it." you demand.
My whole body is quivering with desire, I don't care what I'm saying as long as it means you'll give me what I need.
"I'm yours. I'm all fucking yours. My pussy is yours and no one else's."
"And?" You're not going to tell me what to say this time. Your teasing has taken me to a place where I can barely string a sentence together, but you're going to make me beg for what I want. You want to show me just how much control you have over me, make sure I believe in the words that just came dripping out my mouth.
"Use me. Fuck me like your little whore."
The blindfold stops me from seeing your face, but I hear a faint chuckle before you respond.
"Oh I will. You think I'd let you come here if I wasn't going to fuck you exactly how I like? But that's not what I asked." You twist my nipple hard as punishment, and I can't tell how much of the sound that comes out my mouth is a cry of pain or a cry of pleasure. "What is it exactly that you want me to do to you?" Leaving one hand on my neck your other skims down my body and you start running your fingertips up and down my inner thigh. You tease me, inching ever closer to my pussy but never giving me what you know I want. You're making it harder for me to concentrate. The desire to have you play with my clit, to push your fingers inside me and find that single spot that drives me absolutely wild is the only thought in my brain. In this moment I hate you for making me work for this and earn my release.
"....Please" I whimper. It's the only word I can muster. I know it's not enough. I know you won't wait forever so I try and force myself to speak. I'm not fast enough though and my ass receives a hard spank. Only it doesn't feel like your palm. My brain is just coherent enough to realise that you've brought out your crop. You use it again and again and again on my ass until I scream out.
"I thought this might help you find your voice. Now. Tell me." There is no longer any room for negotiation. I've used up your patience and it's no longer a question. And I know if I don't answer I'll get a whole lot worse than a little cropping. I take a deep breath and try to ignore the sensations running through my body as you gingerly stroke your crop along my inner thighs. I feel your breath on my neck as nibble on my earlobe before whispering in my ear. "Come on baby, just tell me what you want." I feel your fingertips lightly tracing circles round my clit as you continue "Does that feel good? Is that what you want baby?" You know I want so much more. The teasing becomes too much for me, my pussy is aching for some real attention.
"I want you inside me!" I burst out. I've suddenly found myself eager to speak. I want you to know what I need, but it's more than that. I want to give you what you want, I want to please you. "I want to feel your fingers inside me. I want you to finger me until I can't stand up and then I want you to fuck me with your cock." The words start pouring out of me, but before I can finish speaking you've pushed two fingers deep into my pussy and started pumping in and out hard.
"That wasn't so difficult now, was it? See how you're rewarded when you're a good girl? Fuck your pussy is dripping. Such a good little whore, getting so wet for me" I can barely hear you, my whole body is focussed on the movement of your fingers inside me. They push up against my g-spot and my whole body writhes in pleasure. My arms pull against the restraints but I can hardly move. You grab a handful of my hair and pull my head up to face you as you push a third finger up inside me. I gasp and you force your tongue into my mouth, kissing me roughly. I moan into your mouth as you continue to pound my pussy with your fingers. I press myself against your hand as my legs begin to quiver. You keep kissing me, moving your mouth down the side of my neck and along my collarbone. Your mouth moves lower and you take my nipple into your mouth. I feel your teeth graze along my skin before you bite down sending a shock of pleasure through my body. I suck my bottom lip into my mouth and bite down to try to stifle my moans but it proves too much for me as your tongue continues to play with my nipple.
Suddenly you stop touching me.
"What a filthy whore, moaning for more. I think I've been generous enough with you. Time for that tight, little cunt to be used properly." You punctuate each word with a hard spank on my ass. "That's right, push your beautiful ass out for me. Show me how much you want my dick inside you."
I squirm as much as my restrains will allow, my body begging to be fucked. I feel your cock against my ass as you press up behind me. One of your arms reaches round my body and with your hand around my neck you pull my body against yours. You slowly slide the tip of your cock up and down my slit.
"Fuck, you're pussy is dripping all over my cock. You just love being used, don't you. You love being fucked like a dirty whore. You need a good fucking. Beg me to fuck you like you need baby."
