1. A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 14


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    legs slid up and her foot rubbed gently over my pussy. I froze, eyes wide, and wonderful warmth spread in my lower body. “Oh my,” she whispered, slowly drawing the chopsticks from my lips, “you look just as delicious as lunch.” She dipped another ball in the sauce and watched a bit of it drip back into the bowl. “And you’re just as wet.” I watched her lips capture it and her head lean back in delight, eyes closed dreamily. “Mmmm,” she moaned. “Wonderful!” Then she opened one eye and grinned at me. “I wonder…” Another ball got picked up, but this time, instead of guiding it to my mouth, she bent forward and I felt her foot break contact. My eyes widened, and she slowly nodded. Then I felt it, warm and slightly scratchy, slide through my folds. She held it out for me. “Come on, Bunnie!” Her foot was back, softly rubbing, stirring that heat, and my cheeks flushed brightly. I opened my mouth. “Such a lovely slut,” she purred and caressed my cheek with her free hand while I slowly chewed the pussy-juice-covered ball. I was in heaven. In kinky, naked, submissive heaven. And I knew that I was doing the right thing. It still was the craziest thing I had ever planned, but the need to show her my dedication grew with every second around her. There was still a risk that she’d think it over the top. But she had shared her fantasy, and I wanted, no, needed to bring it to life. My hips started to hump her foot. “Naughty Bunnie,” she whispered, holding out some rice and vegetables for ...
    me. I couldn’t agree more. * * * * This night, our lovemaking was less sweet but no less satisfying. My welts were healing well and had faded to red stripes that were slightly warmer than the surrounding skin and very sensitive. Anne had licked my nipples gently, fluttering caresses that felt delicious, but I could see the struggle in her eyes and the need to impose her will on me that wanted to break free. “Bite me,” I whispered, and when she looked slightly questioning at me, I cupped her jaw with my hands and softly stroked her cheeks with my thumbs. “I can see it in your eyes. Don’t hold back. Please!” I felt a shiver go through her body. “Are you sure? Are you really sure?” She sounded as breathless as I felt. “If I do that, I’m going to be really rough.” Her hand reached between my thighs, and I spread my legs wide, willingly. Her fingers dug into my opening, two, no three digits slipping into my already dripping snatch and spreading me open. “Fuck, yes, I’m sure,” I gasped. “Take me! If you want to stick your whole hand inside me, do it.” I could see her chest heave. Her eyes seemed grow dark. Her lips parted, as if to say something, but then she shivered again and, lightning fast, captured my lip between her teeth. I moaned into her mouth, and she growled in answer. Her fingers started to fly in and out of my pussy, rough, slightly painful, delicious, and all thoughts turned to vapor and blew away. Her teeth tugged on my jaw, then went lower, down my neck, nipping ...