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By *kgnome OP Man
over a year ago
Acle |
You thought I was joking when I said I’d visit you. And yet here I am knocking on your door. The imagine shocked look on your face when I send you a snap of me outside your door. Stood outside I hear you thundering to the door. As you fling it open your smile widens. “Told ya” is all I said. You felt your heart quicken as time stood still. Each beat of you heart started a yearning inside your knickers. Time stood still until you forced yourself to grumpily invite me in. “C’mere Maz” I extended my hand and instinctively you moved in for a hug. It was dumb really but as I pulled you close to me you let out a girlish little gasp. As we embraced we moved round, this meant that I pinned you to the wall. Pulling me closer to you our lips touched. Wow, what a kiss, all tongue and spit. I could hear your breathing deepen. Like a cornered animal you was a mix of snarling and passion. Your hand forcefully jabbing at my jeans in a search for cock.
“You naughty thing Maz, I’ve been here for a couple of minutes and already you want my cock, well you’ll get it, but only when I tell you. Can’t have you making a slut of yourself can I?” As I said slut your mind raced, and as a million thoughts filled your brain your body responded. Almost in disbelief your pussy tingled as it started to get wet with your precious nectar. Still pinned to the wall our mouths enjoyed each other. Just the feeling of how sloppy and wet your snogging was gave me an idea for what my cock was in for. Your hand still between my legs, stroking my hardening cock through my jeans. Placing the palms of my hands cupping your face I push you off. Still holding your face still I fix your eyes with mine. “Are we staying here by the door” I enquired.
“Oh god no Darryl” you reply. This way, follow me.
With the most mischievous grin you bound off. Kicking my shoes off at the door I follow. Like a woman possessed you pull me into a room eager to continue. Looking around we are in your bedroom. It’s then you look sort of awkward. Taking the lead I sit on the bed and gesture for you to sit next to me. Your demeanour changes, and you become almost shy, well shy might not be the word. Turning to face you “So Maz, you’ve invited a strange man from the internet to your house. Then you snogged just face off as he enters your house and you rub his cock. You’re such a slutty woman” you blink as I say this, not fully knowing where this is going. “You need to be taught not to be such a slut”
You start to protest but I put my hand to your mouth. You eyes do their best to shine innocence but they betray you. “Over my knee Maz, over my knee so that I can teach you not to be such a slut” you don’t know why but you comply. Something inside you makes you bend over my knee. Reaching for your waistband I pull your pants over your nice round arse. “You slut, letting me pull your pants down” my hands teasing the material of you soft knickers. Then slap! A sting on your arse. And again, and again. The third slap making you let out a satisfied noise. Three more slaps and it’s obvious you are enjoying this.
I bark an order at you “Stand up”
Not knowing where this is going you stand up. I push you to some floor space so that I can walk around you. Placing a finger under your chin I look at you. “ was you enjoying that? I ask.
You protest that you wasn’t. “I will ask you again Maz, we both know that a slutty woman like you would enjoy that, so without telling me a lie, did you enjoy that light spanking?”
You shake your head no. Keeping my hand under your chin my other hand snakes down to between your legs. Deftly I slide my hand down between your waistband and knickers. As they move over your slit you give a little well. Even through your knickers I can feel how wet you are. “I think you might not of being honest Maz”
Again you let out a moan as my finger circles your clit. The sensation of having the material rubbing your aching clit makes you bite your lip in pleasure.
I take one step away from you and then command you to take off your pants and knickers. You pretend to be shocked as I fix you with a steely gaze. Slowly you wiggle your pants and knickers down. Stood in front of me in a baggy top and nothing else you look at me with a glimmer in your eye. “Bend over the bed Maz, I have to show you what happens to people that can’t be truthful”
You feel your pussy get even wetter in anticipation. You’re sure it’s so wet that your inner thighs would be glistening with your sweet juice. Bent over you sense me stood next to you. Then whack, your cheek starts to redden as a sting is felt on your bum. Then another and then another. Each strike on your arse sends ripples of pleasure through you. Your cheeks begging to be slapped more. All the while I’m tutting and telling you what a naughty wanton slutty woman you are, one that needs to be punished” you let out a gasp as the tenth slap peppers your rosey cheeks. “Did I say you could make a noise” thwack
“No Sir” you answer thwack
“Did I say you could answer?”
You start to answer and then you stop yourself. Your body tensed, waiting for the next delightful sting, it doesn’t happen. Instead you feel something near your mouth. Some sort of material. “Open your mouth for me please” and without thinking you do so. It doesn’t take long for you to realise that you’re about to be gagged with your own knickers.
You’re bent over the bed, gagged by your own knickers. Your exposed arse in the cool air. “So do you want more or would you like me to” as my voice fades out you feel my slim fingers press against your slippery slit. As they press against your swollen aching nub you push back wanting more. My digits work along your oiled slit and two fingers tease your wet hole. Without effort they glide in you. Just the tips of my fingers. Teasing you, again you push back wanting more. Waning to be filled with my thrusting fingers. As I pushed them deeper in to you I feel you grip them. A vice like squeeze. Undeterred I build up a steady rhythm as I roughly finger fuck your slit. To gain more purchase my thumb presses against your tight arsehole. Flashing my two fingers deep into your wet hole I add another. Filling you up, your legs start shaking as your body builds to an orgasm. You try to let out a cry but your mouth is still stuffed with your knickers. Your eyes flutter and your nostrils flare as a wave of pleasure fills you. Reaching behind you push at my hand suggesting you want to stop.
“You may remove your gag and get up” as the words tumble from my mouth you pull the knickers from mouth, they glisten with your spit. With your face all flushed you sit on the bed feeling all breathless. Putting your weight on your bum you feel a delightful warm sting of where my hand spanked your flesh. “So now you’ve learned your lesson Miss have you anything to say?”
“Yes Sir, I am sorry I’ve been all slutty. I can’t help it. Thank you for spanking me. I want to make it up to you.”
Standing in front of you I smile and nod. As I do you reach forward and unbutton my jeans. My cock straining hard. Pre-cum has soaked the material of my boxers. I kick my trousers off and in one swoop you pull down my boxers letting my hard pole spring free. Reaching forward you grab my shaft. Slowly you start wanking me, your eyes fixed intently on your hand. As this pleasure continues I remove my top. At the same time you remove yours and unhook your red lace bra. Looking into my eyes I catch that naughty glint.
Tilting your head down you drop a trail of spit over my cock. Adding natural lube as you continue wanking. And again you spit coating my hard cock with your spittle. Your other hand reaches for my balls, your nails lightly dragging against the smooth hairless ball sack. Again you feeling my hand under your chin and you look up to me, your hands still playing with me. “Open your mouth Maz” and as you do so I lean forward and spit into your mouth. This must of flicked a switch inside you as straight away you push your mouth over my dick. Giving me the wettest sloppiest blow job I’ve ever had. Like a woman possessed you start slamming you mouth harder and harder over my cock. Your hand gripping and scratch at my balls. The shaft of my hard cock shines with your spittle. Taking my hand I place it behind you head and slowly push you deeper on to me. The amount of spit from your mouth dribbles from your mouth and down your chin. Your tongue working away as your face gets fucked. Your mouth so wet. I grab a handful of your hair and pull you back. As my cock slides out of your mouth you dribble more into your cleavage. Without even thinking I push you back and straddle you. “I want you to fuck my tits” you stammer. And you didn’t need to ask as I had already pushed your large breasts together and was sliding my cock between them. “Fuck my tits, yes fuck my tits” you began chanting.
Not wanting to cum I moved away. As you lay there, your tits covered in spit I eyed you up and down. As if I commanded it you spread your legs to give me a view of your wet snatch. Your shaved pussy looking so inviting. As I feel my heart rate drop I smile at you. “Why did you stop”you all me accusingly.
“It was just too good, you almost had me spray you a couple of time”
A giggle comes from you as if you’re congratulating yourself. “I thought we had agreed you wouldn’t behave badly” I half joke.
“Mmm are you going to spank me again Sir” you enquire.
Smiling back at you I simply say yes.
And without warning I slap your inner thighs near your pussy. You let out a gasp as I slap each side again and again and again.
“Use your hands on your legs to keep them spread”
As you do so I slap again. This time on your clit. You let out a sound so again I slap your slit. Again you let out a sound.
“Do you need me to gag you again”
You nod in response.
Instead of pushing your knickers into you mouth I grab your head and pull it towards my cock. As you turn your face I stuff my hard dick in your mouth. With my free hand I reach for your knickers and then reach down to your sloppy slit and start pushing them into you. Once your pussy has been stuffed I tell you that ten slaps should bring you in to line. Each slap over your clit burns you with pleasure. Your pussy is getting punished, each slap a mixture of a sting and a wave of pleasure. With my dick stuffed in your mouth you can’t protest.
“Count down with me”
Of course you can’t but you still try. Each slap you grunt a number and each slap you feel your pussy aching to be filled.
After ten slaps I pull my cock out your mouth. As you start panting and getting your breath back I lean to you and start kissing you. Your mouth and lips covered in your spit. As we deeply kiss I feel you grabbing at my cock. Pulling away I whisper - “I think you need to be fucked.” You seem to spread your legs even wider. “Oh no Maz, get on your hands and knees, I want to watch your tight hole as I fuck your cunt”
You almost spring with eagerness onto your hands and knees.
“Now do I pull those knickers out of your wet hole or do I fuck you with them in?”
As I say that I slowly tug on the material and drag them out of your snatch. Positioning myself behind you I rub my cock along your slit. As it prods your clit you can still feel where you was punished. “Please, please fuck me”
You don’t even get the words out as I push in to you. Your pussy is so wet, even as it tries to grip my shaft it gets wetter. Each thrust makes me grunt as I fuck you hard. “You can rub your cunt as I fuck you.” As you move your hand you collapse slightly. The feeling of your fingers on your clit as I pump hard into you makes your brain sparkle with wicked thoughts. Taking my hands I pull your cheeks apart exposing you. I let some spit drip on to your tight hole as I keep thrusting. With one hand on you hip my other hand presses it’s thumb on to your hole. The spit acting as a lube. I can’t take much more of this. My mind is racing.
“Quickly stand up” I bark. And then I hand you your knickers, all wet from your spit and pussy juice. “Put them on! “
As you pull them up I get you to pull the waistband open. “Stay just like that” I order.
Fixing you with a grin I start wanking my cock, pointing my tip into your knickers. With a shudder I cum in your knickers filling their gusset with a rope of my milky jizz.
Taking your hands the waistband snaps shut. You feel my warm cum in your knickers as we collapse back on the bed. Both panting as we slowly calm down from such frenetic activity. |
