🌞 Aching Hunger, Chapter 1: New Toys, Old Tricks [ES01.0]

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Birds are singing from an open window. They're welcoming in a beautiful new day. It's the first thing I hear this morning, as I slowly start loosening the grip of last night's sleep.

But there is something else bringing me to this present moment. And it's not the chirping birds. It's also not the warm sunshine that's impatiently peeking in.

It's the fingertips, I feel, dance along my back, my hips, my thighs, hungry for my flesh. It's your fingertips, and they send a cascade of delightful shivers across my body. I turn over and see you as you gently lift the hair from my eyes.

I can see there is so much you want to say to me, but you really don't have to say a word. I feel it in your touch. I know you are dying to come.

And you're probably even suffering from a brutal morning erection right now. And I know it's probably fighting to get hard inside your tiny, little, restrictive chastity cage. I move closer towards you, and as I do, I take my hand and I trickle it across your body.

I start from your chest, just lightly grazing your nipples, and then I make my way down to your torso. And eventually, I find the hard shell around what I'm guessing is now your throbbing cock, and I gently stroke the exposed edges. The way you respond to my touch tells me it's sending little tiny shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

Then I climb on top of you, and gently kiss your lips. The key to your chastity cage dangles around my neck on a thin chain, right in front of your face. And I like when this happens, because letting you see the key nonchalantly when I have you locked, I know that it drives you absolutely crazy.

And I've had you denied for how long now, a week, would you say? I might actually let you come today, we'll see. But of course, no promises.

I start kissing and lightly nibbling your neck. And I love watching the goosebumps emerge and then spread across your body as I do. You know what it does? It really makes me realize your vulnerability.

And then, unfortunately for you, I really, really crave to hurt you. Your locked cock is now bulging out the sides of your cage, trying in vain to get free. And then my mouth finds your ear.

I'm going to use you any way I want. Whenever I want, because I own you. I know it makes your knees weak to hear that.

You love knowing your cock belongs to me, and only me. I slide off the bed. And I take my time as I secure your hands and feet with the bed restraints, tightly.

Should I let you come today? Do you actually deserve it? Maybe I should just push you another week, wouldn't that be fun? I love seeing you restrained and helpless.

It causes the darkness in me grow so much darker. And I've made sure to make the cuffs around your wrists and ankles nice and tight. Your hands are now just barely showing the slightest surrender of purple.

And then I locate the key around my neck, remove it from the chain, very slowly unlock your cage, and finally, I pull it off your swollen cock. I watch in amusement as the blood fully rushes into your cock, showing its full potential. I really want to work your cock over, but I restrain myself.

For now. I crawl over and I straddle your face. Before I even think of letting you come, I get to come first.

I shove my pussy in your mouth and face. I am so slippery and wet with anticipation, anticipating using your warm tongue and mouth like one of my toys. I slowly move up and down.

It's exactly what my pussy needs to come hard and it really doesn't take me long. I'm so horny and your mouth feels so good. I get closer and closer and then I ride you harder and harder, faster and faster.

I'm barely even giving you a chance to breathe, but all you can do is lay there and take it like some sheep whore. I want to slow down and edge in your mouth at least once, but my lust is way too strong. I explode with pleasure.

It shakes my entire body. I love, absolutely love, coming in your fucking mouth. I fall on top of you, breathing heavy.

I'm absolutely, totally exhausted with pleasure, exhausted from taking from you what I wanted. And then I start gently stroking your cock with my fingertips. Too light to be gratifying and too slow to bring you any relief.

I really do love watching you writhe in torment, desperate for more. Do you know what I need after coming hard? I need a good, hard fuck.

I'm sure you can help me out, correct? I position my body over yours. My pussy is just inches away from your rock-hard cock.

You strain hard to make contact with it, to feel your cock on my pussy. But I pull away, always, always just out of reach. Finally I nestle down.

I don't put your cock inside me, but just kinda rest my pussy on top of your cock. And then I start sliding, slowly, up and down, back and forth, teasing your cock with my pussy, as my wet lips slip along your shaft. And every time you move and try to feel more, I pull away.

Now don't fucking move a muscle. I put the tip of your cock just barely inside my dark, wet opening. I slide it up and down, push it in slightly and pull it out again.

And keep doing that, teasing your leaking cock. Your maws tell me everything I need. I get up and start walking away.

And I'm sure that once I've left the room, your mind starts racing with thoughts. Am I going to fuck you? Am I just leaving you here? Where the hell did I go? But soon I return.

And I've returned with a sinister device in my hand. You said you wanted to get fucked, but you didn't say how. It's a face dildo.

You open your mouth like a good slut, and I put it in. I strap it firmly in place around your head. And then I slowly take my place over the dildo, easing my way down on it, moaning as I take it in, inch by inch, until it's all the way, all the way inside me.

I ride deliberately and thoroughly, taking all the pleasure I can from it. Truthfully, I would rather fuck your cock. It feels much better inside me.

I love feeling your energy, your desire, your heat. But denying you, the desperation it causes, and how hot your desperation makes me, is worth it, to fuck the dildo instead of your cock. You're choking on words that I can't understand, as your hard cock leaks with pre-cum.

I bring myself to a second, shaking, amazing orgasm while I ride the dildo, fucking the shit out of it on your face. I'm exhausted again. I slowly get off and look at the sorry mess I've made of you, arms and legs restrained, hard cock dripping all over yourself, pitiful, gargled, weeping sounds sneaking past the used dildo strapped in your mouth.

It really, really does please me to see you this way. And I haven't totally forgotten about you, so don't worry. I get on your chest and sit reverse cowgirl.

I generously lube your cock with my hands and start stroking it, slowly. Too slow for you to even notice.