1. Re: Maybe It's Time


    Date: 2/9/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    I feel moisture when I finally touch you between your legs? If I don’t I shall be very disappointed. I mean, what’s the point of having a little fuck toy who isn’t wet and willing? But I’m sure you will be. If you’ve been truthful in our correspondence, I’m sure you will be very wet by now. And I will rub you, there between your thighs for a little while, before sliding my hands back up over your stomach and grabbing hold of your tits. I will squeeze them hard, and then I will put my lips up against your ear as I push my body up against yours. You will feel my hard cock up against your arse, with fabric in between, as I ask, “What are you?” I’m sure you’ll know how to answer, since you wouldn’t be there if you weren’t prepared to be my slut, my fuck toy. But I want to hear you say it. It seems a shame to make you take off your underwear, since I’m sure you look absolutely gorgeous in it. So don’t be afraid if I produce a pair of scissors. All I want is to snip enough material away for your nipples to poke through your bra; and also to slice through the crotch of your knickers. That way you remain gorgeous in your underwear, while I have access to the important bits. Sounds like the perfect compromise, doesn’t it? So what next, my little fuck toy? Not that I care what you want, since you are there to obey, but there are so many options open to me. Up to now I’ve been assuming your complete compliance; your absolute obedience. You understand, of course, that any form of ...
    disobedience, even as minor as speaking out of turn, carries a punishment. That gives you options, does it not? Your behaviour decides whether or not you are punished, and indeed the severity of the punishment. You must not imagine that I have travelled without an array of special items. Nor must you imagine that I will shirk from administering the appropriate punishment should the need arise. So when I tell you to kneel by the bed, bending over, your torso flat against the bed sheet, arms stretched out in front of you, your past behaviour will have determined whether I spank your little bottom, or amuse myself in some other way. You should know how much it would amuse me to apply my hand to your buttocks, having first bunched your knickers up in your crack. The pleasure of seeing your buttocks grow gradually redder, now there would be a thing! But remember, I come with equipment. If you have been especially disobedient, I will not shirk from whipping your fine arse. It’s all up to you. But for now I am content to imagine that you are a model of compliance. And as you kneel on the floor, your torso spread out across the bed, I will avail myself of the opening in your knickers to finally touch your pussy proper. I mean to finger your soft folds, and slowly tease a finger in between them. I mean to stroke you with my other hand, all over your thighs, and then to finally ease a finger inside you, just testing the waters. Now, I cannot know what the state of your pussy will be, but ...
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