Waking up after a night out with the girls

I woke up and sheepishly opened one eye, my head felt a little fuzzy from a night out with the girls the evening before.  I closed it again and, laying on my stomach, snuggled back down into my pillow.  I thought I could allow myself a little more sleep

Until I felt his hand stroking my back.  Tenderly caressing up my arms, still half hidden beneath my pillow.  Then his hands tightened around my wrists, his mouth moved close to my ear.  “I was horny last night while you were out with your friends.  I had to wank my own cock”

I peeked up at him, “Sorry Sir”.  He pulled back the duvet and a hard spank landed across my bottom.  I squeaked at him impishly.  He spanked me again

“You will be” he growled ominously

I raised my eyebrows at him, and he smirked back at me playfully.  Despite his demeanour, I knew he was teasing – he likes me to go out and have fun with my friends.  But he also knew exactly what we both needed that morning

I felt a cool length of silk being wrapped around my wrists and then attached to the bedpost above my head.  It gave me no chance of getting away, but allowed him to change my position as he desired

I moaned at the thrill of being tied up, the delicious anticipation of what was to come

He rolled me over onto my back and knelt over me, his knees either side of my waist.  “I missed these gorgeous big tits” he complained, smiling at me

A rainfall of sharp slaps and pinches landed across the tender flesh of my breasts.  Then his fingers closed around the nipples, pulling them towards him.  An intoxicating mix of pleasure and pain.  I bit at my lower lip.  His fingers started to twist, increasing the intensity of the pain.  I cried out softly

“I missed your warm slobbery mouth on my cock” he continued

He moved higher, re-positioning himself

“Open wide, Little One”

I obeyed obediently.  His thick hard cock pushed into my mouth

His fingers intertwined with my hair, so he could start to control my head

He worked my head backwards and forwards as I sucked on his cock

“I missed feeling you gag as I enter your throat”

His words caused a bolt of desire between my legs.  My hips bucked with longing

“Say Ahhhh, Little One”

I obeyed obediently.  The action of saying Ahhhh opening my throat for him

He pushed in deeper and held himself there as I started to gag and choke on the size of him

As I struggled, he finally released my head, pulling his cock from my lips

He smeared his cock over my face, coating it in my drool and his pre-cum

“My good little slut” he praised adoringly

I felt so wanton, needy for more

“Thank you, Sir” I muttered breathlessly

He nodded and climbed off me

His eyes roved over me appraisingly

He reached between my legs, his thumb pressing against my clit teasingly

“Are you needy, Little One?”

I nodded

“Use your words.  What are you needy for?”

I swallowed, a rush of humiliation at being made to ask

“I want your cock inside my pussy, please Sir”

I had played this game before and given my desire to have him inside me I knew to be precise and to remember my manners

He continued rubbing my clit.  I started to writhe against the sheets.  “Please” I moaned again

“Then that is what you shall have”

I smiled

“But of course, no orgasms for you as this is a punishment for leaving me to wank my own cock”

I growled at him, earning myself a smack across my inner thighs

He positioned himself, his broadness looming over me.  He forced my thighs wider and pushed forwards.  I could feel the head of his thick cock against my opening

“Tell me what you are craving” he ordered

I rolled my eyes in frustration, hating having to say the words

The eye roll caused him to spit at him

“Tell me” he growled

“I want to feel your thick cock stretching my pussy” I whispered, the words flaming my arousal

And with that he thrust hard and deep into me

I cried out at the wonderful sensation

I grabbed at the bed sheets as I tried to control my orgasm

I bit at his shoulder as he pounded into me

Just as I felt I was on the verge of losing control he pulled out

I almost howled with frustration

“One more, very tight hole, I missed last night” he laughed

His big hands closed around my hips and he rolled me over

I giggled and moaned – fear and excitement threading through me

I knew it would hurt at first, but I also knew it would then feel wonderful

I was desperate for him

I tugged against my silk restraints

He gripped my bum cheeks and pulled them apart

“Gosh, you look tight, Little One”

I moaned with apprehension

“It is going to hurt, Sir” I complained

He laughed knowingly

“Yes.  And you know I prefer no lube, so I feel your tightness tug my foreskin back.  And today is all about me”

He pushed against my opening, the head of his cock forcing me to open for him

I whimpered

He took his time, gradually pushing into me inch by inch

I cried out

His thickness stretched me

Expletives dripped from my mouth

And then he was fully inside me

He waited until my growls turned to soft purrs

Then he began to thrust

I moaned at the exquisite feeling of fullness

He started to properly use me for his pleasure

The room filled with his groans, becoming increasingly animalistic

Until he exploded inside me

His thick cum pumped into me

I love the feel of him cumming inside me, but I was also desperate

So needy for my release

I looked back over my shoulder.  The sight of the sweet ecstasy on his face.  But I couldn’t stop myself from begging for my orgasm

But he just shook his head.  He gently pulled out of me, “Stay exactly where you are”

I obeyed but my eyes followed him.  He selected my beautiful metal butt plug

He stroked my inner thighs with one hand as the other pushed the plug inside me

With a firm tug on the silk he freed my hands

I pouted at him

“Now I need to shower.  Later today, I will remove the plug and, if you have been a good girl, then I will make you cum” 

I growled, I stamped my foot, I sulked

I knew my day would be a turmoil of sexual need.  The plug a constant reminder of my arousal and of his cum inside me.  Every movement making me more desperate

He peeked his head back out from the bathroom, “Just remember, I did have to wank my own cock last night!”

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