We spent the weekend with your family and have just come back home. You're acting like a brat, and have been most of the weekend, and I finally call you on it. You tell me that you wanted to have s*x while we were away, to which I said no, and it has made you feel chastised. I apologize and explain my reasoning, which you understand. I decide to make it up to you, and in the process figure out why you really wanted to have s*x this weekend in the first place...
Do you want something to eat? It was a long car ride, and we didn't stop, so are you hungry? Okay.
Um. Alright, look, I don't know what's going on, but I think we need to talk about it because you've been in a mood all weekend. And yes, I understand that your family is part of the reason, but it seemed like a lot more than that, so instead of continuing to pout and ignore me and give me one-word answers when you absolutely have to, let's just get it out, okay?
We promised never to go to bed angry. And if you go to bed right now, that isn't happening. Talk to me.
Tell me what's going on. Okay, you're gonna have to explain that to me. Um, how did I treat you like a child this weekend? Well, I'm not sure what you're talking about because… That.
Okay, um, yeah, I did refuse sex this weekend because we were at your parents' house, and there was a lot of family members around, and the walls weren't exactly soundproof, so it just… It didn't feel appropriate to engage in that while we were in that environment. I mean… No, I wasn't… What would I be punishing you for? If I'm gonna punish you, I tell you I'm gonna punish you.
And usually it's a mutually agreed-upon thing that you look forward to. So no, I wasn't punishing you. I just… Didn't feel it was the right time and place, that's all.
Okay, let me ask you this. If we had been doing something and one of your relatives had come to the door and overheard you moaning and screaming and whatever else, because you're kind of loud when we do that, how would you have felt? No, I'm serious.
How would you have felt sitting across the dinner table that night or the breakfast table in the morning or sitting out on the patio knowing that they've heard you doing that? I thought so. Uncomfortable is probably an understatement.
I love, love that you're getting more comfortable with your sexuality, and I'm all for it. I just… I don't want you to do anything that is going to make you feel like that in the long run. No.
No. Sex should always be positive, and even though the experience itself might be positive, the aftereffects of being caught like that… They wouldn't be. It took long enough for your family to accept that you were bringing your girlfriend on this weekend adventure.
Do you really want to set yourself back? I didn't think so. I didn't mean to make you feel chastised, and I'm sorry for that.
I didn't realize I was treating you like a child, because that's never my intention. I'm sorry. Okay.
Alright, apologies all around. I understand. I do.
And okay, side note here. How are you so needy for this? I let you come before we left.
Well, it wasn't enough. Okay. Well, yeah, I had been denying you for quite some time, so sure one might not have been sufficient.
Well, we're not angry anymore, and if you're not too tired, I don't see why we couldn't take care of that little problem before we go to bed? I am not kidding. No.
Come here. Sit with me for a minute. One of my favorite things about us is knowing how much you surrender to wanting to feel like this, to opening yourself to your body's needs and not questioning them.
When we first got together, it was a very different story. Yeah. The idea of embracing what your body can feel has become not necessarily easy for you, but you're more willing to do it than not now, and you're starting to ask for what you want, which is fabulous.
Yeah. Communication about what you need is key here, especially when it comes to sex. And I know you like to be teased, and I know you like it when I don't let you come for days at a time, and you know, when I walk in and just throw you on the floor and do what I want because free use is fun.
I know you love that, but the biggest part of that is that you allow yourself to love that and that you trust me enough to love that. So when you feel like you did this weekend, it feels like a step backwards, and I don't ever want that to be the case. If I had known you felt this strongly about it, we probably could have snuck away somewhere and taken care of it quickly if nothing else.
Yes, I'm absolutely sure that would have been okay. You asked once, and I said no. And instead of communicating the full extent of your need, well, you kind of turned into a brat.
I get it. It's not easy, but you never have to worry that I'm not going to listen, okay? That being said, take your clothes off and get on the floor.
Okay, that little shudder was cute. Come on, get naked. Now.
Give me your shirt. Hands behind your back. I'm just going to tie these.
I'm improvising because I didn't really have anything planned, so we'll just see what happens here. Is that too tight? Good.
Bend over the side of the bed. I want that ass sticking out. I'm going to do whatever I want to this body because it belongs to me, right? Yes, what? Yes, ma'am.
Good. My little brat remembers her manners. Okay, before we get too far into this, you know your safe words, and I want you to use them if it goes too far, okay?
Okay. I love you. Just enjoy this.
Okay. Such a nice ass. And another one for the other side.
And now, let's see just how needy you are. Well, well, well. If this is what you've been sitting in all weekend, no wonder you're uncomfortable.
You're soaked. Spread your legs. Spread your legs.
If I have to say it again, you're not going to like the consequences. Good girl. Now, let's get this clit.
Nice and slippery. Oh. You can make noise.
Just don't move. That's right. That's what you've wanted all weekend.
That's what turned you into a needy little brat. I should have taken you over my knee right then and there when you started acting like that, you know? Mm-hmm.
Yeah. Face down over my knee. Pull your pants down just enough to get to that smooth skin of your ass and spank the shit out of you while you try to be quiet.
I think we need more here. Mm-hmm. Faster.
Harder. Don't move. Is this what you wanted? To have your desperate pussy played with? Yeah.
Oh. Then you should learn to control it. Learn to control that urge.
Oh, such a slut. Such a desperate, pathetic little slut. Can't even go the weekend.
Are you getting close already? No. Not acceptable.
Open your mouth. Mm-hmm. Open your mouth.
Taste this. Taste how much you need to be fucked. Lick it off my fingers.
Get them good and clean. Mm-hmm. Such a slut.
Love tasting yourself. Mm-hmm. Tasting your own desperation.
Ah, enough. I'll just get down here. Get a closer look at this pussy.
Mm. Oh. Mm.
Tastes good. Hold still. I told you.
You can moan, but you can not move. Mm. Mm.
I didn't know I could actually taste how much of a slut someone is, but here we are. Mm. Excuse me? Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
You do not have permission to come. You have permission to lay there and take whatever I give you. And right now, I want to ravage this clit.
You're very vocal tonight. Do you think if you ask me, I'm going to put my fingers in you? No.
You don't get to ask. You lay there. You take what I want to do to you, and you shush.
Moaning is fine. Begging is not. Mm.
On second thought, go ahead. Beg for me. Tell me how much you need it.
You can do better than that. Beg me. Mm.
Feel my tongue and my lips on your clit. Mm. Feel me licking through your juices.
And fucking me, brat. You sound so pretty when you're begging. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Stop it. Uh-uh.
I know when you thrust your hips like that, you're trying to get off. You don't have permission. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Ah.
No. Uh-uh. I saw that little arch in your back.
I know exactly what was about to happen. Your control was slipping. Mm.
You know, you really need to do better with that. Mm-hmm. Mm.
You're practically fucking gagging for it. Oh. That gives me an idea.
Don't move. If I just put this on. Mm-hmm.
Oh, perfect. Get up here. On your knees on the floor.
Sit up straight. Open your fucking mouth. Ah, that's right.
Suck me off, baby. Get me nice and ready for you. Oh, take that, ah, toy deep.
Take me as deep as you can. Mm-hmm. I want you drooling.
Mm-hmm. Ah. Keep going.
Suck it. Yeah. Oh.
You look so good on your knees like that. Mm-hmm. My pretty little slut.
You can do better than that. Yes, you can. If you don't want a half-ass orgasm, you're not going to give me half-ass effort.
Do better. There you go. Taking it deep.
Use your tongue. Get it nice and wet. Ooh.
Mm-hmm. I'm going to grab your head and thrust into your mouth. Sit still.
Open your mouth and take it. Oh, good girl. Mm-hmm.
Good little slut. You like it when I fuck your face. Yeah.
Eyes watering, trying not to gag. Mm-hmm. Mm.
Stop. Right up here on the bed, on your back. Spread those fucking legs.
One thrust. Wow. See why I didn't use fingers? I wanted you tight.
Mm-hmm. Oh, yeah. Just move slowly in and out.
Yeah. Mm. No, no, no.
You don't get to come. I do like the begging, though. Take it.
Take it. You just have to lay here and take this pounding. Oh, is it too fast now? Did I speed up too much? Too fucking bad.
Oh, this pussy is wide open, and it's so wet. Between your own arousal and your spit all over the toy, it's flooded down here. Oh, yeah.
Keep those legs up. Mm-hmm. Spread them wide so you can take me as deep as possible with every thrust.
This is what you were so fucking desperate for all weekend, wasn't it? It's too bad I didn't take the toy with us. I should have.
And then I could have gagged you. Mm-hmm. Put your own shirt in your mouth and fucked you silly while you tried to stay quiet.
Oh, feels like a missed opportunity.