XO Erotica

Before placing a foot inside, the anticipation has already begun to consume you. Your knees, so confident as you climbed the stairs to reach this point, now betray you as you peer through the sliver of open door – not entirely sure what awaits you in the darkness on the other side. As you gather your playful courage and step forward, you can finally make out a silhouette. You would recognize my frame anywhere and the blue of my eyes instantly calms your nerves while drenching your panties like a good girl… As you clear the threshold, you feel my hands cup your breasts as your mind swims in lust and an inescapable enjoyment of the way I can objectify you, making it feel so “right” that your body was created solely for me.

The tenderness gives way to force as I slam the door closed with the weight of your body and whisper sternly in your ear, “you’re late”… You know better than anybody how little patience I have when the urge to dominate my little slut overtakes me. As you clamor to eek out an “I’m sorry, Sir,” the force of my grasp on your throat cuts you short. An empty apology has never worked in the past, and you know better. You feel my eyes peering at you, though you can no longer make them out in the darkness. You are here tonight for one reason – to be controlled and further trained to pleasure me. You know you are safe in my hands and always have been, yet I still manage to stir a storm of nervous emotion in you, even in absolute silence. And knowing that I leave nothing to chance, you allow yourself to revel in the fact that I am so thoroughly in your head. We both know your fearful uncertainty of what’s to come pleases me. This heightened energy never fails to leave your filthy little pussy wetter & hotter… It intensifies your response to my touch, both rough and gentle… It transforms you from a mere eager fucktoy into a truly desperate object of release and leaves you feeling empty and lost when not being actively used for the fulfillment of every perverse fantasy that happens to dance across my thoughts.

A harsh “shhhh” cuts through the silence and stops your words and your thoughts in their tracks. I rip your blouse open as your knees buckle again and you hear my borderline evil laugh as I feel your body go weak. You have always been so easy to consume and I secretly love that about you. I lean closer into you and place my fingertip on your lips. As you instinctively open to suck, you are brought back to reality with a firm slap across your cheek. I place my finger on your lips again and this time all you do is tremble… Moments ago, just outside that door, you were so strong and composed. Now you find yourself awash in a world of sensations that no other man has ever come close to eliciting and all you can do is love me for releasing this dormant side of you while repeating to yourself how determined you are to please me in return. Your head is spinning as my fingertip begins to trace down your chin and slowly down your neck… At the nape, it meets with nine others as I feather-gently trace the outline of your (or, more appropriately, *MY*) breasts. You feel the heat of my breath on your neck and chest as I lean to whisper what have quickly become the most erotic words in your entire world…

“Who’s my girl,” I ask in a surprisingly gentle tone. Without a moment’s thought, you instinctively respond in your sweetest voice, “I am…”

With that, the fabric of your bra is shredded and those amazing breasts fall into my grasp. As my thumb and index finger close around each hard nipple, I savor the very sounds you try to stifle…the harder I pinch, the deeper you gasp until you can no longer help but unleash that squeal that turns me into a total animal. I release each nipple and reach down to hike your skirt over your waist as I order you to spread your legs for me. As I slide in between your dripping wet thighs, my hands make their way up your shivering body and tangle in your hair, pulling your head back hard and slipping my tongue between your lips for an intensely passionate kiss just as you feel the cock you have come to worship spring to life, hard and heavy against your now-bare and vulnerable pussy… You so desperately want to drop to your knees and take every thick inch as deeply down your throat as possible but you do not dare, stopped by the excited fear of the punishment that such a disobedient impulse might earn.

As I step back, you feel the anticipation building. You have learned how I think as well as I have learned how to dominate your body and mind. You know what’s coming as I rake my fingertips up your thighs…

“What do you want,” I ask… While you stammer to find a suitably deferential response, my impatience grows… As you open your mouth to answer, I stun you back into silence with a stinging slap that lands squarely across your clit and sends shockwaves of pleasurable pain through your entire body. I laugh again and your mind goes blank, aside from the knowledge that you belong to me and any attempt to resist would be pointless.

As I tire of the games, I order you to shut up and make your way to the bed. Of course, if there is anything an eager little fucktoy like you knows it is the way to the bed but you still wait for the grip of my hand on the back of your neck to properly guide you. By now, you are fully accustomed to instantly fulfilling short, simple orders. I push you down onto the edge of the bed and quietly order “cock”… Without a thought, you reach out to unzip my pants and release me, contorting your body to take every inch into your mouth. I undress as you suck like a good girl, occasionally stopping to tangle my fingers through your hair and pull your head forward roughly to remind you how deep you are capable of taking me. I push you off and order you “on your back.” I need not instruct you to spread your legs for me – we have long since trained you that such is the natural position for a woman like you. You have done a perfect job – as always – of getting my cock wonderfully slick and ready to play but tonight I feel like exploring… As you lay in the darkness with your legs spread for me, I order you to grasp your hands together and place them under your back. As my tongue begins to trail its way up your inner thigh, you know I will not hesitate to slap you or gag you if you begin to writhe too much and interrupt my enjoyment. I reach your baby-soft little slit and you shiver at my loud sigh of approval. I ask again, “who’s my girl” and you once again proudly respond. You know all too well what I am capable of doing with my tongue but you also know what a shameless tease I am and you fight back the urge to beg for more as I breathe heat and then blow cool air over your clit…less than an inch away from that first firm flick of my tongue that will send you to a whole new level of sexual possession… I take one more intoxicating breath of the sex that is just dripping off your body before sitting back upright. I am not at all convinced that you have earned what is about to come yet, and my willpower is unbreakable. We both know this evening is just beginning and that you will soon enjoy the first brutal thrust of this insatiable cock into every tight hole and the scalding splashes of my cum across your skin as I reclaim full ownership of every inch of your body but the journey is half the fun…