This is my first submission, be gentle. I do love advice on improving though if you notice anything that needs work. It may not be everyone's preference but this fantasy has a hold on me I can't let go. <3
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As a responsible married woman and the sole breadwinner for my small family, a lot is expected of me and imposed upon me. Apart from providing for my family and taking care of the household, I am expected to be the entertainer. However, all of this feels mundane without the presence of a Master to make life more exciting. Although my husband is a gentle and sweet man who craves my affection and care, he is unable or unwilling to fulfill my depraved desires. I long to be trained and used as your personal fuck doll, pretty princess, cum slut, whore, and slutty servant - always ready to please and meet your every desire. I want to be owned by you and led by my collar to learn how best to satisfy you.
Many fantasies surround me and keep me awake at night, unable to resist playing with myself. Although fingers and toys offer some release, they leave me unsatisfied, desperate for your touch, lick, and fill. My perfect day would begin with me waking up early in the morning to prepare coffee or your preferred beverage and make myself as presentable and fuckable as possible. I would wear a lacy apron or remain naked and collared throughout the day to serve you and fulfill your every whim.
I'd sneak back into your bedroom and curl up against you, slowly working my hands up your body to your cock. I'd take my time to breathing in your musk and worship your cock until your awake. I take you as deeply into my throat as I can fit, humming happily around your cock.
I love the feeling of your hard thick cock filling my mouth, tasting you, feeling your pleasure. My pussy would be weeping, a desperate for your attention but I wait for your permission to touch her while waiting eagerly to receive your cum.
The deep low growl is all the warning you give before pulling me fully onto your cock, I feel your cock twitch in my throat as you cum.
"Good morning, my sweet girl. It's lovely waking up to you like this on our day off," you say as you stroke my cheek with tenderness. You pull back from me, and your cock slides gently out of my mouth with a small gasp, creating a smile on your face. "I have some exciting plans for today, but that comes later. Let's start with breakfast, pet."
Then you reach for my leash on the bedside and clip it to my collar, softly tugging to lead me to the dining room. You tie me to your chair and position me where you want, tucking my ankles behind the chair legs as an indication of the position I should maintain for you while you work. I can't take my eyes off of you, as you move around the kitchen effortlessly, preparing something quick and easy for us. Every glance in my direction ignites my skin with desire as I long for your attention and touch.
"Enjoy your meal, pet, and I'll have mine soon," you remark as your eyes focus pointedly on me.
I eat my meal quietly, acutely aware of the intensity of your gaze. My eyes remain fixed on your face, observing your every movement. I feel a wetness dripping between my thighs as your stare continues. As I finish wiping my mouth with a napkin, you lunge towards me with a low growl, forcefully pushing my chair backwards.
Your hands tightly grasp my thighs as you look deep into my eyes, your tongue tasting the wetness between my legs. "My pet, you must be desperate for this. You're soaking wet," you whisper in my ear, slurping away in a vulgar and noisy manner. Without difficulty, you slide two fingers into me, my pussy eagerly accepting the attention. I grip your fingers tightly, unwilling to let them go.
As you mercilessly suck on my clit and pump away with your fingers, twisting them within me, my orgasm quickly approaches. Gasping, I ask, "Please Master, may I cum?"
"Of course, pet. Show me how much you enjoy my touch. Moan for me," you firmly reply. As I begin to cum against your face, you urge me on. "That's it, baby girl. Cum for me."
Overcome with pleasure, I am unable to contain my moans and whimpers while going limp in your grasp. Panting, I feel the tremors of my climax pulsing through me. You hold your fingers up to my mouth for me to suck clean, I take my time making sure each finger is completely clean.
"Thank you, Master," I say contentedly licking my lips.
"I have some short business to attend to. you'll have to entertain yourself in the meantime.
You had kept me waiting for so long that I started getting restless, watching as you had finished your morning routine before disappearing into your study. Lost in a daydream, I suddenly felt your presence behind me as you silently returned while I am putting away breakfast dishes. With a taut pull on my leash, you cupped my breast with one hand, while your fingers teased at my nipple. Your touch was so strong that I couldn't help but relax into it.
As your mouth nips at my ear, your finger traced down my back, and then through my pussy lips, until it reached my throbbing clit. The sensation of your digits inside my honey-drenched pussy was overwhelming, and I felt my wetness trickling down my thighs as I surrendered to your touch. In a haze of pleasure, I could hear your voice whispering in my ear, telling me how good of a pet I was for waiting, for listening, for being your slut. You told me everything you wanted to do to me, the things that had been swirling in your mind, about how you needed to pound me over the table, to slam your cock in deep with little care for my comfort. You declared that you wanted to use me freely - and I didn't mind one bit.
"Today's the day, my pet. You're going to be fully mine. Today, I'm going to mark you as owned. By the end of today, all of my cum will be inside your womb, and I can't wait to see you swell with my seed." You smile lovingly at me as I shudder at your words -- the one thing my husband can't or won't give me. My pussy pulsates with pleasure at your words, rejoicing in the news. "I'm going to breed you," you whisper slowly into my ear, staring deeply into my eyes as I absorb the news.
"Please, Master, make me yours. Show this pussy who it belongs to." I gasp back, overwhelmed by desire.