-Are You a slut, Kitten-? His dark eyes locked with mine, as His voice calmly spoke. I had no idea what to answer Him, because I was not only a slut. I was also a lady and a playful girl in a perfect blend with the hungry and sensuous slut.
He looked at me and smiled -Answer my question in this way, then; I want you - today - to prove to me and to yourself what a hungry, wicked slut she is. Email me the ... results.
My eyes widened as I heard those words. My first task, my first assignment from One I know has a lot of power over me. From One that both frightens me and entices me...because of that power – and One that I simply need to obey – because it is the right thing to do...at least in this stage of my life...a stage of exploring, learning and finding out more about who and what I am.
Hungry, wicked slut...indeed. When I go wet just by seeing You ~ when I balance on the edge of a release merely by a gaze from Your eyes or a light touch from Your hands...I am most certainly a hungry, wicked slut...
But does that make me a slut in general...or is it simply that You bring this side out in me...AM I a slut naturally...for a man of such relentless power...have You created that in me...or was it there from birth...all I know is that no Man before You has touched me this deeply – and that I am blessed for having such a Man in my life once again...
All I know is that I am never happier then when pushed....taught...controlled...I feel safe, then, loved and priceless...my tears are Your pearls – my sweet droplets of intense lust are Your diamonds – and You are my priceless, priceless gem...
I Undress quickly – and leans against the wall – looking in the mirror...seeing a woman with shiny eyes...blonde hair washing down my back all the way to my heart shaped ass ~ seeing a full figured body – made to serve Legs opening – hands moving down – and soft little gasps spill from my lips as the fingers prison the nipples. I am feeling them harden so quickly between my eager fingertips. I am pulling them lightly, then harder, until it hurts so sweetly that I have to cry out. My pussy tightens in delight and my sweet petals coating themselves with lust filled drops. I have a very puzzled look on my face – as I give myself pain. Me! Who fears pain, is actually making me yelp because I was told to show Him what a wicked, hungry slut I am. My own fingers pinching and pulling ~ my wide open eyes meeting my gaze in the mirror.
I am now sitting on the bed with cushions and comforters behind my back ~ so that I can watch myself and I am reaching for the new clamps ~ and attaches them to my hard nipples. It is somewhat embarrassing but also very exciting to watch myself in the mirror, and my sex is so wet and so warm ~ so the little egg slides very easily into my cunt – and I turn the switch on and through all of it – my eyes are never leaving the mirror.
Hips jerking a bit as the humming starts and a low heated yelp escape my lips when the sensation from the clamps bites into my erect nipples. I whimper out the intense need inside me. --oh God. Already I need to cum-. My fingers slips to my wet cunt, opening it, seeing the cord disappear inside, I am feeling the small egg vibrate in there, and my hungry fingers rub my hard clit slowly. I am balancing on the edge still ~ wanting to savor this moment ~ wishing You were the One looking back at me, watching me shamelessly touch myself – open to You and Your eyes ~ and to Your Dominance. In a way it is You watching and a sudden smile is dancing on my lips, knowing I will also happily write to You what I did for You – at Your command.
Pussy clinging to the small vibrating egg, but is so hungry for more, so slowly I use my muscles to push the egg out ~ not even using my hands to help. I am reaching for the inflatable toy and very slowly pushing it inside. "Yes" I am mumbling to myself. "I am a wicked, lil slut." Legs spread even more – bent at the knees keeping me totally open...wet... Hand locks around the soft, bulbous and hollow ball that is attached to the toy with a cord, and when I squeeze it lightly – it makes the toy grow inside my hungry sex. Finger is still dancing on my clit, pulling the little ring that is pierced through my hood. Toy growing inside my cunt until I am so filled a numb pain starts to throbs softly. I am gasping in sweetest delight as it is almost too much, but this is what I need now, I need too much. Pushing into the cushions behind my back ~ struggling to breathe as I talk to myself..."You want Him, don't You, slut...You want to rub against Him – beg for Him to take You...push You...~fingers rubbing hard and fast now. My eyes are heavy with pure lust - seeing my sex so filled and so sweetly darkening in aroused pink ink around the black toy. "You want Him to curl His finger to You – and without words command You to crawl to His chair and lick His boots – You want to rock Your pussy over the tip of the worn out leather, and shine His boot with Your juices~.
I am unable to sit still now ~ my nipples numbing more and more, and I increase the vibrations in the egg ~ and small shocks licks through me. The inflated toy filling my pulsing sex, but not giving me what I need and is about to scream for - a good, hard fuck...
But God, it is good to be filled like this. With a trembling hand ~ I am reaching out again, finding a medium sized butt plug, I meet my own gaze in the mirror ~ and slowly inserting it into my tight ass. It is finally too much now ~ and my head snaps back, I am crying out loudly and my releases washes through me wildly. Squirming on the bed in bliss – as the orgasm rapes through my body and leaving me breathless in a heap on the bed – in tears.
Slowly I calm down, pulling the clamps from my nipples – and shuddering intensely as the blood rushes back into them – forcing me to rub and squeeze my tormented nipples hard to somewhat ease the sweet pain. Finally I am removing the toys from my body, fingers are still moving ~ slowly and intensely rubbing the very sensitive clit, aching for You – still so hungry.
A perfect little slut with the hunger always burning inside – needing more – even after this intense orgasm. Insatiable, needy –
please...come take me...Make me Yours...
