I'm home. Hello? You there, love? Oh, well, hello, pet.
I was at the store so much longer than I expected to be. I forgot I left you in such a state. Hair tied up in a ponytail, makeup done all nicely, bound, hands behind your back, spreader bar at the knees, blindfolded, and a ball gag in your mouth.
And what a good girl. You're not even moving, staying so still for your master, even as you hear me get closer. Do you feel how close I am to you, puppy? Does my breath on your skin distract you? The tips of my fingers just barely brush your skin.
I saw that. Your breath hitched the moment I touched you. You've been waiting so long, so patiently, haven't you? Don't worry, puppy.
You'll get what you want soon enough. Here, let me wipe some of that drool off your chin. That's better, isn't it? Oh, are your wrist restraints too tight? You can nod or shake your head, puppy.
It's okay. No? Good, that's what I like to hear.
Now I have another question for you. Do you think that ball gag prepared you for me? Oh, yes? Good.
Relax your jaw. I'm going to take it out. Good, Pat.
All right, move your face as much as you need. I said your face. I said nothing about your body.
The way you tell me you're sorry has me wanting to jump you right here and now. So sweet and yet so fucking tempting. Now then, are you going to get me ready for you? You are stunning this way.
The complete unquestioning obedience. Oh, you stayed right where I left you. The second I walked into this room, I was stiff as steel.
Stick out your tongue, pretty girl. That gag really did do something, didn't it? All this drool coming off your lips.
You're more than ready to suck your master's cock, aren't you? Open nice and wide. Just like that.
Work the tip of your tongue. Get it all nice and sloppy. The only thing I don't like about you being blindfolded is I don't get to see you look up at me with those pleading eyes.
The ones that ask me if you're doing a good enough job for your master. The ones that beg me to bend you over the nearest piece of furniture and pound into you again and again and again. But it's fun when you can't see, isn't it? You never know when I'm going to surprise you with something.
Like this. And you can't push me away. You can't move away.
You're bound like the good little slave you are for me. Allowing me to take whatever I want and whenever I want it. You obey like a perfect slut who wants nothing more than for me to fuck you raw.
I can hear you whimpering. Is that what you want? You want me to quit teasing you and fuck you? Oh, poor thing.
She can't talk with all this cock down her throat. Shh, it's okay. You're going to take this all the way down your throat as far back as it'll go, alright? And when I feel like you can't take many farther, I'm going to count down from ten.
If you can sit still, not make a single noise, not a single squirm or whimper, then I'll give you what you want. So take a couple of deep breaths. You're going to need it.
Uh-uh-uh. I didn't say you could take my cock out of your mouth. I've pulled back enough so you can breathe, but you're not allowed to take that messy mouth of yours off of me.
That's right, another big breath. Ready? One.
Two. Three. Four.
Five. Six. Damn, feeling you swallow me like that.
I'm almost going to restart the count just so I can feel you do it again. Seven. But I'll be nice.
Eight. Almost there, you're doing so good. Nine.
That's it, hold it, I can see your face getting red. Ten. There you go.
Take a deep breath, it's okay. Oh, you did so good, my pet. Yeah, you did.
Good girl. Don't flinch, love. I'm just sitting right behind you.
There's just enough space between your legs for me to get really, really close. Now let's see how this pretty little pussy is doing, shall we? You are soaking, pet.
It's even dripping down your thighs getting on the spreader bar. Are you really that worked up from sucking me off? Or has it been all the anticipation? Sitting here waiting for your master to come ravage you like the whore you are.
I think it's the second. I think you've been wet since I left you here on the floor to go to the store. I think your mind has been running through every single scenario it could think of.
All the different ways I might pleasure my slut. What positions I might put you in. What words I might whisper or growl in your ear.
What encouragement I would give to such an obedient pet. Listen to you. You won't be able to hold yourself back much longer, will you? Biting your lip that hard is going to hurt, pet.
You want to moan for me? Moan while I finger this tight, pretty little pussy. Do you want to show your master how good he makes you feel? Then do it.
You have my permission. Oh, and there she is. There's my good girl.
Oh, God. Yes, you sound so good when you're feral like this. Oh, so desperate, so wanting for my touch.
The way you moan and whine. The way you're breathing so hard. I know you like this.
I know you like it when I tease you, when I rub this little clit. It makes the sensation so much more intense when I finally let you come. Oh, baby, you're not close already, are you? All I'm doing is finger-fucking you.
Can you not handle two of my fingers? Oh, what a poor girl. She's just been so tortured.
Left to her own fantasies for so long that now that her master is here, she can't hold out for even five minutes. That's okay, pet. You can come for me.
But listen close. The second you come, I'm going to cram my cock as deep inside this fucking hole of yours as I can. Do you understand? Do you? Yeah? Good girl.
I'll bounce on my fingers a little bit. That's it. Make yourself come.
Oh, that's right. Keep going. Show me how badly you want it, baby.
Show me how much you want your master to make you come. Oh, fast and hard? Is my pet really that fucking pent up? She is, isn't she? Yes, that's it.
Right over the edge, right there. Oh, I've got you, baby. Just come for me.
Yeah, yeah, come for me. Mm-hmm, mm-hmm. You remember what I said, didn't you? You remember what I said I would do as soon as you come? Yeah, you're going to come? You're going to come? Let me just.
.. Oh, fuck. Oh, shit.
Oh, you feel so good like that. Oh, fuck. Oh, you're so tight from coming.
Oh, my God, I can barely fit inside of you. Wait, stop. What do you mean? Stop my thrusting.
But my pet, I told you that as soon as you came, I was going to start fucking you, didn't I? It's not too much, is it? This is what you wanted.
You wanted me to fuck you. I could hear those little pathetic noises you like to make. I could feel it in the way your cunt squeezed around my fingers, desperate to be filled more than what my hands could give you.
Oh, baby, I know your knees are weak, so let me just move you myself. Fuck. Oh, your hips feel so fucking good in my hands.
Oh, you slutty little waste in my hands. Oh, you love my fucking strong hands, don't you? The way they grab you, the way they wrap around you.
Your perfect fucking handles to keep you as deep as I need you to be. Keep myself as deep inside of you as I possibly can with every fucking thrust. God, I love you like this.
Oh, you're just completely useless to do anything I want to you. Oh, you can't fight me, push me away. You can't even try to crawl away, can you? Fuck.
Oh, no, you're mine. You're all fucking mine. Every inch of you.
Oh, fuck. Oh, and all of this gorgeous hair. I could just wrap it in my hand, pull your head back, yeah? Look at this fucking neck.
Oh, so smooth. So unmarred by my teeth. For now.
Oh, those little squeaks you give me when I've given you just enough pain. Oh, I can't wait to see how those marks will turn out. Oh, you wear every fucking mark from me so nicely.
Oh, fuck. Oh, Jesus. After all that teasing I gave you, here I am about to fucking come inside you.
Oh, you think that's funny? Oh, how funny. I'm going to find out when I have your face pressed down into the carpet.
Oh, there we go. Look at that. Look at that.
The spreader bar keeps you nice and wide from me. Oh, what's the matter, love? Oh, and you keep squirming.
Do you not like it when I push your face down into the ground like that? Fuck. Too fucking bad.
Maybe next time you'll think about this before laughing at your master. How about I fuck that sense of humor out of you, huh? You can't laugh if you're screaming my name, can you? On the back of your neck is just the perfect spot for my hand.
I'll keep you right there on the floor. When you belong, you fucking slut. You still got that shitty grin on your face, pet.
I can see it. Apparently I'm not fucking you hard enough, huh? Oh, fuck.
A little sharp pain, but I know it's not enough for you, is it? Is it? No, no, it's not.
Why is that, pet? Why is that? Why the fuck is that? It's because you're a needy, greedy, insatiable fucking whore who needs more than what her body can handle before she accepts defeat.
You won't give up until I've exhausted myself, and even then you're still crawling on your fucking hands and knees begging for more. Oh, fuck. Of all the things I've done to you and yet you still beg me for more.
Fuck. You're just the perfect little fucking slave, aren't you? My perfect fuck slave.
Oh, fuck. Fuck, that's cheating. You can't call me master in that tone.
Oh, my God, I almost lost it. You want your master's cum so bad? You're going to get it, but you're going to squeeze it out of me with another orgasm.
Do you understand?