Tuesday, March 8, 2016

3.8.16 My erotic short story..

Little nervous about this as i've never written a story before. If anyone is to comment, please be kind. i'd appreciate that.







He is her Master.

They’ve been together for a while now. Both enjoying each other and the relationship they have between them. Even through the ups and downs. All works out in the end. Lessons are learned and not forgotten. They move forward. Better.

He sees her once a year. She will take any time with Him.

This year will be different.

She knows ahead of time when He is coming and she counts the days. She knows what she needs to do to prepare. A shaved pussy, nipple piercings healed, her asshole trained.

She waits for instruction.

She’s received it.

She’s to wear a short black dress, no panties, no bra, and her highest heels. He knows wearing no bra or panties will make her wet. She loves the feel of the air on her pussy and she knows others will look at her with her nipples protruding from the piercings. It makes her shy, but at the same time very 
turned on.

He sends a car for her. She doesn’t know where she is going, but has full trust in the Man who owns her.

The driver pulls into a club. He opens the door for her. She offers her hand and he takes it, helping her out of the car. He gets a whiff of her scent. Seductive. He breathes in deeply. He tips his head as she walks by and looks at her bare ass under her dress as she proceeds to the front door of the club. He wants to bend her over his car and fuck her. His cock immediately gets hard with the thought. He shakes his head as he enters the car, knowing he will tug on his cock, thinking of her, when he gets home.

She enters the club and looks for Him. She doesn’t see Him so she heads for the bar.
As she sits, the bartender offers her a dirty martini. She looks up at him surprised. The bartender tells her someone bought it for her. She knows it was Him. He is here.

She stands and looks around. Suddenly her entire body fills up with heat and desire. She can feel His presence. Her pussy immediately begins to swell and throb and her breathing becomes shallow.
She continues to look while finishing her drink, but still cannot find Him. She is practically dripping with the thought of His hands on her.

She proceeds to the dance floor so she can access the other part of the club. She feels someone rub up against her ass. She turns quickly in hopes that He’s found her.  

It’s not Him. It’s a woman.

The woman is pretty. Long black hair, slightly wavy. Nice curves. She is wearing a purple dress that has her tits spilling over the top. Just enough to make anyone want to reach out and touch them.
Several things run through her head at this moment. She knows her Master is here, somewhere, watching. She knows He has always wanted to watch her with another woman. She contemplates briefly on what to do.

With the encouragement of the vodka, she chooses the woman.

She begins to dance with her. It’s a fast song. The strange woman grabs her waist and beings to grind her pussy up against her leg, throwing her head back, her long hair touching the top of her ass.
They dance around each other, touching as they move. Her pussy is wet, throbbing as the stranger grazes by her pierced nipples. The feeling is so good, so erotic.

The stranger then grabs the back of her neck, looks into her eyes and kisses her deep, thrusting her tongue into her mouth. The taste is sweet, enticing. She wonders if Master is watching and the thought of tasting more crosses her mind.  She craves the touch of a woman. Wants to feel the soft flitter of a tongue on her cunt. The gentle tweak of a nipple. She knows if this woman keeps touching her she will lose control.

Something grabs her on the arm and spins her around mid-kiss. It’s Him! His face is stern. Her face is red, both from embarrassment and excitement. Her pussy is aroused and so very wet. He forcefully leads her off of the dance floor and away from all of the other men watching the two women play with each other.

Stopping briefly, He grabs her by the back of the hair pushing her head up and forcefully kisses her. He then continues to lead her to a room, private, at the back of the club.

The room is dimly lit. It has a black leather couch in it along with some tables. She notices some rope in the corner.

She begins to speak, but her Master places His fingers over her lips. He orders her to strip. She does as she’s asked, without saying a word. She then stands before Him completely naked. He notices her pussy dripping. She’s shamefully so very wet. She hangs her head.

He takes her by the arm and places her on the black leather couch. Orders her to spread her legs open so He can see the shameful wetness.

She spreads her legs for Him, showing Him all the juice that is dripping out of her cunt.

He takes two pieces of rope and makes knots around each ankle. He then takes each end and ties it to the legs of the couch, forcing her legs to spread even more and so that she can’t close them. He then blindfolds her.

He tells her she will be punished for getting wet, for it is only with Him that she is to be that way. With Him, or with His permission. She did not ask.

She hears something. Something long that Master rubs His hand up and down. Suddenly a sharp pain hits her pussy. She screams out in pain. The pain comes again. Her pussy is being whipped. She knows she deserves the punishment, but the pain is making her wetter. Her Master whips her again and she can feel the splatter of her pussy juice on her stomach. He spanks her over and over again until she begs for release. She begs her Master to cum, she wants to cum for Him.
He stops.

She hears the door open and she stiffens. Master has never allowed another with them. What is He doing?

He walks over to her, gently touching her head, reminding her that she can trust Him. Without saying a word, He knows she does.

Then, she feels a gentle wet touch on her clit. She knows it’s not her Masters tongue. This is different. More gentle, soft. She feels this tongue slide in and out of her pussy. Feeling her juices being lapped up. She then feels gentle fingers pulling on her nipples. Hmmmmmm, she moans. Her head is tugged back so her mouth opens. She feels a deep kiss. She recognizes this kiss. It’s the woman she just kissed on the dance floor. She is here and licking her pussy and touching her. Knowing this causes her clit to swell more. The woman kneels before her and sucks her clit, taking it into her mouth, licking her cunt back and forth. She takes a single finger and puts it up her asshole. The sensation is all too overwhelming. She begs her Master to allow her to cum. She begs Him over and over again.

Her Master removes the blindfold. He wants His sub to watch her pussy be licked by a woman. Watch her asshole and pussy be finger fucked.

She is about to climax when He stops the stranger. Pushing her away and making her leave the room.
Standing before the woman He owns He removes His belt, unbuttons His pants and lets them fall to the floor. He bends, kisses her softly and then takes her by the back of her head so she is forced to look into His eyes and tells her that He owns her pleasure. Only Him. She should do well to remember that.

He wants to know what she can do to make up for her mistake. Still looking up at her Master, she opens her mouth. Her Master smiles gently. He puts His cock in her mouth and fucks it. He loves His subs tongue. He loves the heat of it, the swirling around His hard cock, hitting the back of her throat. He wants to release down her long lovely throat but He stops. Still, while her legs are spread and held back by the ropes, He fucks her pussy. Hard. Showing her that He is her Master, He is her pleasure. Only Him, always Him.

He knows she won’t last much longer. She begs Him for release. He gives it to her. He shoots His hot cum deep inside her. He can feel her pussy squeeze His hard cock as He cums.


She’s weak with release. He unties her, puts His coat around her and carries her to the car. She needs rest. He has a long night planned for her. 

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