1. Introverted Dom


    Date: 9/28/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: chaos427, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    finish nodding I spanked her ass. It was a lovely ass, and made a nice ‘swack’ when I hit it. The first moan from her came at the count of seven, low and soft. At twelve it had stopped, but her ass was moving back to meet my hand. At twenty, she was shaking and looking back at me with desperation in her eyes. “Have you learned your lesson? Can you see how much trouble you would be in if I did not care for you?” I asked. “Yes Sir, I see how careless I have been.” “Good” I said. “Sir?” “Yes?” “Please use me.” She rotated her ass in the air. “Use you?” “Yes, use me Sir. Claim me for the bad little slut I am. Make me never want to leave you Master. I know how lucky I am now to have you claim me, and I want to give all of me to you in thanks. As your property, as your slut, as your fuck doll, as your slave.” At this she turned on to her back on the log and spread her legs in the air, showing that her wetness has been going down her leg. I couldn’t deny such a plea, and the lust that had been building in me all evening needed release. I pulled at my belt and then my pants hit the ground, releasing my member like a sword flashing in the night. In one swift move I grabbed her hips and impaled her, lifting her off the log. Her pussy flexed and pressed on my member in a wonderful way as I entered her. “Oh Master!” she cried in joy at this harsh treatment, but I wasn’t done yet. I lifted her to my body took a few steps, and ...
    then put her against a tree. Once there, I braced my hands against the tree and starting moving in and out, holding her up by her legs draped over my arms. An animal part of me wanted to fuck her into the tree, and I didn’t want to stop it. “Oh yes Sir, fuck your slut. Make her cum. Use her up.” Her words spurned me faster and deeper. I felt like a man claiming his prize, every thrust making her mine. My teenage-self came out again and helped me to go faster. And to say, “You like that slut? You like being used?” “Oh YES!!! Oh, Master!” she screamed as her body shook. She then collapsed against me, her head on my shoulder, but I wasn’t done yet so I kept going, though a bit slower. She then started whispering in my ear, “Yes, use me. Use me.” Kissing my neck and saying, “Use me.” Until she came again. This time her pussy convulsed and felt so good, that I couldn’t stop myself from coming. I filled her up pushing her into the tree while she cried, “Oh yes, use me Master!” When I stopped coming I held her tight to me, trying to not fall over from the intensity. She was far gone, muttering “I’m yours Master,” over and over. After a while we both started kissing, deeply, passionately. Like two souls that have found their missing piece. After a longer while, I let her down. I put my clothes back on, attached the leash back on her collar and told her, “Mine.” “So yours, Master.” She said smiling back as I led her home.
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