I knew what you wanted….to be humiliated, degraded. I knew that it wouldn’t just get you wet, you would be absolutely dripping with need and hornyness.
As planned I show up and ring your doorbell, you answer wearing exactly what I’d told you to wear : a short black skirt, and vest top. I could clearly se you were not wearing a bra, but I wondered if you had done what I had said and also removed your knickers.
As I come into your house I push you against the wall, kissing you deeply. We move to your living room and I take a seat as you stand before me nervously. You lower your eyey, not looking at me, eyes glued to the floor, your feel shuffling nervously.
“Inspection time” I say.
You look up, slightly startled that things are moving so quickly.
“Strip” I tell you, in a commanding tone.
You hesitate, just for a moment, then pull your top out of your skirt and up over your hear, your breasts swinging free. You look at me and I nod before you slowly push your skirt down and step out of it. I smile as I can see that you have indeed obeyed me: no underwear at all, and a freshly shaved pussy.
“Turn around” I say to you, “and bend over”.
You follow my instructions, in a daze, breathing heavier.
“Now, spread your cheeks and show me your ass hole” I instruct.
You reach back, pulling your cheeks apart and I see your smooth tight hole. I reach out and rub my finger over it, pressing in slightly and you gasp, then I reach towards your mouth and make you suck my fingers clean. Your tongue eagerly swishes across my fingers until I pull them back.
“Straighten up, and present your breasts to me”, I tell you.
You look unsure as you straighten, and I look back at you waiting. You take a breast in each hand, lifting them up and towards me, the nipples obviously hard, and I reach out and flick your nipples with my thumb bringing a gasp from you.
“Now, spread your legs for me”
You part your legs, giving me easy access to your pussy, I reach out feeling just how wet you are already, sliding a finger into you as my thumb plays with your clit. Your eyes close, but you hold your position, trying to impress me.
“Are you sure you want this?” I ask you.
“Yes” you gasp, as my thumb continues to rub your clit, now slick with your juices.
I reach to my pocket, pulling a bullet vibrator and hold it against your clit on high. You moan as a quick orgasm approaches.
“Please” you beg of me, “Please”.
I hold the vibe to your clit, and just before you can cum, I pull it away, my hand smacking your bare ass jolting you back to reality.
“Not yet” I tell you, “I want you needy and horny for what I have in store today”.
“Now, Shall we go out ?” I ask.
You look at me in surprise, We had spoken about what you wanted, but you didn’t know the details of what I had planned.
“Go and bring me the items I requested” I tell you.
You leave, going to your bedroom returning with some lubricant, a plug, lipstick, and a marker. I can see the hesitation in your body language, unsure of what is going to come next.
Taking the lipstick and tell you, “Before we go out, I better get you ready, lets make you all pretty”
The bright red lipstick contrasts with your pale skin as I start with your lips. Then I hold your jaw in my hand as I add W..H…R…E. “There we go, that’s better” I hold up a mirror and you flush red in embarrassment seeing yourself. WHORE written, literally, across your face.
I take the marker and write on your breast ‘SLUT’, and on the other ‘I drink piss’, your eyer are closed, not daring to look at me, your breathing it heavy and ragged. Across your stomach I write “Use me”, and slightly lower “Cock sleeve” with an arrow pointing towards your pussy, where your juices are now coating your thighs.
“Almost ready” I tell you, “but lets get that ass a little red first”. I pull you to the sofa, across my knee, where I reach for the hair brush, sliding the handle easily into your wet cunt. My hand playes with your clit, bringing you closer to orgasm again, but, as before, I stop suddenly and bring the back of the brush down onto your ass with a sharp crack.
You let out a cross between a moan and a wince as I continue to spank you with it, your ass getting as red as the lipstick on your face. I stop from time to time to finger you, spreading your juices across your thighs.
“I can smell you” I tell you, “Your getting pretty worked up, why is that?”
You stammer, not expecting me to make you say it. “Because I’m a slut” you finally reply.
“Yes you are” I agree, “Now are you ready to go shopping?”
You hesitate, not sure exactly what I have in mind, but very aware of the state of your body.
“You want this” I say to you, “You need this, this is what gets your pussy wet, imagining being used, so lets see how you actually like it”
You stand slowly, unsure. As I tell you to put on your skirt, and top.
.... To be continued...
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