To those who it may concern; I write my stories based on consensual relationships (or consensual contracts in BDSM relationships) – which both men and woman can read for their satisfaction of their fetishes. In no way do I believe one sex is beneath the other; because I write it doesn't mean I believe women should be treated like shit or as a possession of a man. But if it is the fetish they enjoy, no one has the right to judge them or me. I understand that everyone has the right to their own opinions but please be aware that I do too; otherwise, you're just being ignorant.
Other than that; please enjoy my writings.
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Kevin woke to the feeling of wet lips slowly taking his cock between them. He groaned and brought his hands down to gently grab the hair of the person sucking hungrily on his cock. He opened his eyes and looked down, finding Slut taking his cock deep inside her mouth and moaning as he hit the back of her throat. She moaned and locked eyes with him, slowly bobbing her mouth expertly on his cock.
"Morning, slut," he greeted, smirking when she moaned around his cock. "Are you that hungry you couldn't wait until I was up before getting breakfast?" he teased her, pushing her hair out of her face.
Slut nodded as she slowly pulled her mouth off of his cock and moved to lap at his balls. She would suck one into her mouth then the other, lapping at them when she caught her breath. "Wanted to surprise you, Master," she informed him before sucking both of his heavy balls into her mouth.
Kevin swore loudly at Slut's actions, moving his hands to the bed sheets, gripping them hard. She brought one hand up to stroke his cock. She wanted him to come. But he had other ideas. He pulled her up and kissed her deeply, earning a moan of approval from her. He rolled them so he was on top, pinning her hands to the mattress as he broke the kiss and nuzzled her neck playfully. She whimpered and bucked her hips, wanting him to more than just nuzzle her neck. "Please," she whimpered, arching up into his touch. "Master, please. No teasing," she begged, breaking out of her role.
Kevin raised his head and looked down at her just as he pushed one of his legs between hers, pushing roughly against her cunt. "Yes, Slut?" he replied, grinning when she moaned at his actions. "What do you want, Slut?" he drawled, kissing the corner of her mouth.
"Please, Master. Don't tease me," she whispered, kissing him. "Please. I need this. I need you," she breathed against his lips.
It was then when he noticed what she was wearing. She had a Y-chain clamp attached to her nipples and clit, a butt plug shoved deep up her ass and a collar with a leash around her neck. "Oh, slut, you are such a desperate whore," he praised, squeezing her DD tits possessively.
Slut moaned, loving the idea of pleasing her master. "I bet your girlfriend isn't as such a slutty desperate fuck toy as me, Sir," she whispered huskily, spreading her legs further to display her desperate dripping wet cunt to her master. "Men like you, Masters like you, need your own personal whore to worship their cocks properly."
Kevin smirked deviously and roughly drove his cock into Slut's cunt, making her scream loudly at the sudden stretching of her tight fuck hole to accommodate her Master's cock. He fucked her mercilessly, not giving her time to adjust to his cock.
Slut moaned and cried out as her Master wrecked her cunt with his swollen cock. She was his to do with as he pleased. He roughly pounded her tight cunt, the head of his cock deep inside her hole.
