nsfw – Page 9 – Exploring Desires

willthepain0317:

I told Mommy no, but I didn’t mean it.

You knew the rules, you knew the expectations. But you also knew how your parents liked to punish you. You mother had always let your father be the disciplinarian and even at this age he was not shy about pulling you over his lap as your mother left the room unable to watch you suffer. A few years ago after a good hard spanking he felt the wetness on his slacks.

It was wrong to crave your daddy’s strong hands spanking your bottom. He pretended not to notice but ever since that day you could feel him growing hard against your stomach as he assaulted your little backside. It made it even more of an addiction to be bad. Your mother would scream at you and send you to your fathers study only to do her best to soothe you afterwords.

You would sit on your bed with the tear stains on your cheek wrapped in your blanket as she sat with you and recited how they don’t want to punish but….if you just followed the rules. “What has gotten into you…” followed by a lowered head and silence. She would finish with a caring kiss and close your door, immediately your fingers would be inside yourself with quick strong orgasms to follow. You pictured your dad in his study stroking off his hard cock thinking of pumping it into your bruised little ass.

Then it happened your broke curfew, got a delicious spanking and sat in your room incredibly horny and hoping mom would get there soon and give her normal plea to be a good daughter so you could masturbate. But this time she walked in and instead of feeling sorry for you she started yelling again. It caught you off guard as she aggressively approached the bed screaming at you “enough is enough…house arrest….spanking wasn’t getting through to you..”

You popped out of the bed to calm her down, grounded would totally fuck up what you had going, and if dad stopped spanking. You started a plea of your own. “I promise to be on time….dad already punished me enough….” your mind was racing. You better tone it down, you were taking it too far, too often. Then she stopped cold as you saw her eyes looking at your yoga pants. Her anger filled eyes glossed over as she looked up at you. “What the hell is going on!” pointing to the wet spot where your juices soaked through. You had forgotten as she rattled off “Did he do something to you…..” You shook off that idea “No I swear, he just spanked me I just…its just that I……..” You floundered as she processed it in her mind. Your body changing, your clingy attitude with him even after he punished you, the increased frequency of trouble you had been causing. She knew. She almost laughed at it for a minute but had to show proper control. “Is this why you are always breaking our rules? You using your dad to……..get off?”

Your face was as crimson as your ass was. Trying to deny it but she smelled the arousal. “What the fuck is wrong with you….does he know? God he has to know if you get that wet on him.” A renewed pissed off at him as well as you. She grabbed your arm “Nothing but a slut, bed you are fucking boys too…get these filthy soaked pants off.” she grabbed them and pulled them down as you turned away, pulled away to run out of the room only to feel her push you against the wall. “He’s not going to save you on this one.” Her breath against your ear as she leaned against you. “I bet you were going to lay in bed soaking your sheets” Then she ran her fingers between your legs from behind. “Soaked….disgusting…I wonder how quickly you cum thinking about his hands on you.” she stroked your pussy. “You whisper his name when you cum?”

“No mom I swear..” you wiggled trying to get away as you felt her touch. “Such as slut, of course you do, I bet you even wonder what my fingers would feel like in you.” Then driving her fingers inside you cry out “No mommy please stop.” but it felt so good. “I swear I will be good.” she pressed her body closer “I can smell the sex dripping from you, you want to cum with mommies finger inside you.” her breath on your neck, her fingers moving in and out slowly teasing you until you felt her teeth nibble on your ear. Your cries turned to moans. “That’s it, show mommy how hard you can cum.” Your bottom rocking against her hand as she took you to the edge. “yes….oh yes please mommy.” you had given into the hunger of it. She swirled her fingers deeper as you tightened and burst against her hand. “Mommy had no idea she raised such a filthy girl, you keep this quiet, your father would be so disappointed in you. Mommy has a few ways in mind to handle punishments around her from now on.” A strong swat to your bare ass. She let go of you as you crawled into the bed and curled up. She leaned down and kissed your forehead and closed the door slowly with a low whisper.

“After your father goes to work in the morning you come to my room and I will tell you how you can help mommy forget how slutty you are.”

Your day of shopping with your sister ended with a few margaritas at lunch. You were not much of a drinker so she insisted on following you home. A playful argument about it turned into a dinner invitation. So she came back to the house with you and you spent the afternoon sitting outside on the deck drinking more. When I got home I could hear the laughter and the familiar voice so I came out to find you both obviously drunk. “What have you too been getting into today.” I laughed at you. Leaning down to kiss you I hear both of you trying to tell me about your shopping followed by “a few’ cocktails. Your sister flirted with the conversation like she always did as you were focused on food, a need to eat soon. So I fired up the grill while you both continued to finish yourselves off. I had a few beers and kept your glasses full, fed you a good meal and watched the night slowly take over the sky.

I was going back and forth with your sister as she talked about her recent dating adventures and the string of idiots she had met, swearing it should of been her that I asked out back in school. More laughter and flirting as I looked over for your response to find you sawing logs. I stood up and scooped you in my arms, carrying you into the house. “Hey you know the drill, keys on the counter, no driving when you drink here so I will get the couch set up for you.” She smiled and finished her drink, started to pick up a few glasses to clean up but was stumbling so sat back down. I carried you to bed and with a thud tucked you in, a mumbled love you and you were out cold. I headed downstairs to an empty living room. I went out back to see her eyes shut too. I chucked at it and scooped her up too. She laced her arms around me and snuggled up with a kiss to my neck as I lay her on the couch. A pillow and blanket, tucked in and mumbles I could not translate.

I cleaned up outside, locked up, and went to bed. I was exhausted from my shift and the beers just made me tired so it was only minutes till I was fast asleep beside you. I couldn’t tell you what time I felt it, but your mouth trying to get me hard for a drunken fuck woke me up. Darkness and groggy I felt you sucking my cock, it was not the first time you woke me for sex when you were in need. As my eyes opened I could see your head bobbing up and down on my rigid cock, “mmmm fuck baby, booze always gets you so horny…” but it wasn’t you. It was your sisters eyes that looked up at me. It jolted me awake as I tried to sit up and looked over to find you snoring beside me. I looked back at your sister crawling up on the bed, this had to be a dream. “Come on, I know it feels good” she moved up between my legs and took me back in her mouth. All I could do was watch, wait to wake from this, and never speak of these forbidden thoughts.

She devoured my cock and it incredible. I could feel your body warm against me as she licked and sucked me deep into her throat. She clearly knew what she was doing with a cock as she ran the tip of her tongue to gather my pre cum. Then she reached between her legs as she pulled her panties to the side and moved over me in straddle. “You can’t, she will wake up….we shouldn’t….” she just ran her finger over my lips “Shhhhh she is a heavy sleeper, we both know it and if you think I am not going to feel this gorgeous cock in me after how good it tastes you are crazy….” a seductive whisper as I felt her take me in. She rocked slow on me as she lifted off her top. Her tits were smaller than yours but perky and aching for my mouth. I suckled her as I felt her move faster. Fearful of sound or movement waking you as I felt her cum. Muffled moans as she fucked me, I forgot you were there as I grabbed her and lifted up into her with strong thrusts. I had to cum so fucking bad, she had me throbbing deep as I felt the rise in me. I gripped her ass, slammed her down and groaned as I shot a thick creamy load in her as you rolled over and opened your eyes. Right in the peak of both of us cumming your shocked horrified look as your sister rode me. You started to scream and my whole body jolted. I popped straight up in the bed covered in sweat to a dark quiet room. I looked around in a panic to realized it was just a dream, my cock hard and wet. Thoughts that should never be mentioned.

Weekend was finally here so the clubs would be pumping. She hoped in the shower with a few of her toys to prepare her body for the wild night she planned to have. She loved being a slut, picking up a few guys and letting them wreck her body all night long. Just the thought of the cocks in every hole got her pussy dripping as she fixed the suction cups to the tile. Mmmm one for her mouth, one for her aching pussy, and jerking off another right before he puts it in her ass. She would do anything to them to feel there hot jizz on her skin and pouring from her holes. Fucked hard by random hunks till they were draining on and in her. It was going to be a wild night!

Her teenage son had a way of getting himself in trouble, but nothing like this. She hung up the phone after getting her ear chewed off by the store owner who had just caught her boy shoplifting. She grabbed her keys and rushed out the door with tears in her eyes knowing that this would surely put him in jail. She felt responsible somehow trying to raise him on her own, not using a strong hand when he was younger. He was a good kid but made terrible choices, she prayed the whole way there she could sweet talk the owner to giving him a break.

When she got to the music store she saw a closed sign on the door but went up knocking, knowing full well they were waiting for her inside. A stern faced man unlocked the door and invited her in. “He’s in my office, in back.” She followed spilling out apologies but he did not seem to be willing to listen. He was slumped in a chair wringing his hands with a spilled stack of electronics spread out on a desk. “I have caught him in here before messing around, loitering, fingering through things with shifty eyes on the door. We have a real problem.”

She begged and pleaded “there must be something we can do…he really is a good kid, but his father left us and he just acts out, a teenager you know..” tears streak her cheek as the boys keeps his eyes low and mouth shut. “He looked at the boy and back at the mother. “If I let him walk he will just do it again, boys like this regardless of his trouble at home must have punishment or they will just keep doing it.” She put her hand on her son’s leg and leaned forward. “But if he goes to jail they could hurt him, maybe he can work for you, pay off what he tried to take? Show him forgiveness and hard work are the right way to be.” The man nodded as he glanced over her slightly exposed cleavage on her summer dress. “Well hard work is how I got to where I am, but I don’t know….”

She was no fool she could see his eyes and biting her lip she leaned forward a bit more. “Please, give him a chance….we would do anything you ask just leave the police out of this.” She looked over at her son, “Go stand outside the office so I can talk to him please.” She looked back at the man and he nodded to the kid. They both watched him step out of the office as the owner stood up, walked around the desk, and sat on the corner in front of her. “I know its tough for you to raise him by yourself, but if you are worried so much about the cops I will presume this is not the first time you have been in this situation. You need to convince me that if I have him work here to pay his dues that this will not happen again. She reached forward and ran her hand along his thigh. “I promise, thank you.” A flirty look and touch as she stood to leave. “No, you did not hear me…you must convince me.” He stood and unzipped his pants as she looked to protest but knew what she needed to do. She wrapped her fingers around his thick flaccid cock and put her wet lips around it. Looking up at his towering frame she felt it harden in her mouth.

Bobbing her head as she watched his take off his shirt. Although she felt dirty doing this, he was rippled and handsome. She hadn’t been with anyone in awhile so she sucked and swallowed his cock till he had undressed and push the straps of her dress off to expose her breasts. His hands were rough on her as he mauled her tits and pulled her up from her knees. Spinning her around to a side table he pushed her down and hiked up her dress, ripping the panties down. She gasped as his heavy cock penetrated her for the first time, he pounded her like a wild beast. The whole room seemed to be shaking as she covered her own mouth to attempt from screaming. He took every frustration out on her pussy with violent thrusts, his hands bruising everything he touched.

When she felt him swell and his cock burst deep inside she came against him. Her legs shaking and tears falling for a second time as his seed dripped down her inner thighs. He pulled out and wiped it on her ass then went back to his desk. As he dressed “He needs to be here after school each day for 2 wks, not late, no issues.” She pulled up her panties trying to clean the dripping cum up as she did. She adjusted her breasts back into the dress “Of course, he will be, I promise.” He sat down and smirked at her. “Well you have a good way of convincing me so I will see him tomorrow.” Back to work she stood there for a minute before thanking him and walking out.

“what did he say?” her boy asked in fear. “get in the car, he is a real prick, you need to work here 2 wks………..” she could still feel his cock in her, the seed he planted tingling. “……I will bring you myself to make sure you are here on time, stay till you are done. We can’t risk him busting you.” She drove them home thinking about tomorrow, her son working hard, and what she would wear to give the owner easy access to her needy pussy.

A night of bar hopping and drinking. Smoking pot, teasing men, sweaty drunken dancing and a giggling stumble into the house. Blackouts and memories lost as sleep. Waking with a knocking in your head and slightly spinning room. You had no clue how you actually got back to the house nor do you understand how you all ended up naked in bed. You lay there in the early morning haze looking over the backsides of your beautiful besties. Just the idea that something happened between you had your pussy throbbing stronger than your hangover. You wanted to reach over and feel the softness, slip your touch carefully into their tender wetness, lightly taste them as they dream. Would they wake? You lay there watching them, so pretty……….so sexy in your bed. You would all have a nervous laugh when they finally got up as you complain together of headaches and hungry bellies. Your head was spinning so you slipped out of the sheets for aspirin and a glass of ice water. Quickly back in bed you notice how deep their breathing was, hmmmm maybe just a little touch……..what could happen?

I knew how you craved to be watched, seen at your weakest most vulnerable moments. So I told you I was having a photographer coming over tonight to take your pictures not giving you any details other than to be clean shaven and kneeling when I got home. As I turned the key I stepped inside with our guest to see you ready. No introductions, I opened my hand for you to take it. I guided you down to our playroom as he followed. His compliments of your beauty had you blushing. I showed him around the room as he got his gear ready, advising him of the best place to stand and observe, document. I could smell your sex from across the room as I turned to you. “Why are you not laying down?” an expected assumption.

You climb up quickly as I walk over and locked you down to the St. Andrews Cross. I ran my fingers over your skin to watch you wiggle before going to the wall of floggers. I found the perfect one as I slowly drug the thin leather straps along your thighs and breasts. They stiffened just as quickly as the glaze gathered on your folds. He moved around us taking pictures as you kept your eyes on me. “Good girl.” You knew the punishment would be worse if your gaze wandered. I few quick strikes nibbled at your left breast and a few on your inner thighs. “Warming up I hope.” a smirk given as I snapped my wrist harder. “Who do you belong to?” I whimpered “You Sir and only You.” I smiled as you confirmed and stopped the strikes. Letting the leather lightly trail over your skin again as I start to move around you as well.

The anticipation had your hips bucking as I teased you with light strikes with a random snap and bite of my real strength. Your cries had the photographer tense up a few times only to be quickly ensured of your consensual need for this. “More sir, mark me, show him you are my Master.” “Such a good girl for me.” I painted red stripes and bruises on your flesh and the flash continued to pop around us. Then knowing just how to finish I stood between your parted legs and addressed your soaked little cunt. Every strike had you reeling and begging for more. “Let me cum for you sir, let my cum show him how badly I need this!” I strung you out a bit longer to display my control as well as your willpower. “Cum now!” A final strike, brutally strong cracking over your swollen pussy as your squirted on the command hard. I breathy “Holy fuck” came from his as I saw him adjust himself. You lay there exhausted as I thanked him for participating while unshackling you.

As I scooped you up in my strong arms and carried you upstairs clinging to me, we kissed and he captured the remaining images of our deep love for each other. I walked him to the door and you pushed it closed before I carried you upstairs to bath and bed. “You were beautiful tonight my love. I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, as he did.” Soft warm laughter at the idea of what he was thinking on his drive home. “Yes Sir you are so good to me.” Kisses as I hold you gently while starting your bath. I wash you, dry you, carry you to bed and tuck you in with warm blankets against my body. You drift off to sleep where you belong.

“Don’t you look beautiful…” I stood over you as you lay there. My delicious lover. You didn’t need to tell me, I could see it in your eyes what you needed. My mouth on you, my touch on you, to be inside you. I move to the bed and lean into your kiss. Capturing your passion between my lips before moving gently down your neck across your soft breast. I could feel your puffy nipple start to stiffen in my mouth as your light moans escaped. Your hips rolling and legs parting to encourage my special kisses to continue. Weaving my way across your skin down to your smooth mound, parting your flesh with my tongue as your fingers moved through my hair. I nibble and a giggled moan as I undress. My mouth still pressed to your tender wetness until I am ready. Then slipping between your legs as my hips move down into yours. A gasp, an arched back, and fingernails marking my back as I take you into our lovemaking. Heated and hungry, laced and wrapped together….we are one. My delicious lover.

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He just stared at you with that warm grin. So you stripped down you your panties. You always made sure they matched his tie for the day. Still not a word as you rummage through the toybox for something fun to play with. “Paddle? Blindfold? Wartenburg wheel?” His calm silence was making your little pussy ache. “You want me to pick today?” A giggle as you pull out the cuffs and jingle them in the air in his direction. You crawl up on the couch ready to play, knowing just how you plan to rub your body against him. “mmm Mr. Bear you look so handsome” He just sat there waiting for you. You climbed over him rubbing your nipples in his soft hair as your straddled his thick leg and grinded slow on it. It wasn’t long till your juices flowed and your purred moans tickled his large ear. You knew exactly why Daddy got him for you, keeping you busy and playful till he got home. If he only knew of your secret affair with him.

Being an engineer I could design skyscrapers and city streets but trying to renovate my own office was a disaster. No matter what project I started, I uncovered roadblocks and hiccups. You were no help, just an observer with a smart little mouth explaining how I should of handled things *after* they went wrong. Today a perfect example as my foot slips from the ladder as I am painting the far wall bringing a gallon of paint down over my shirt and jeans. Your suggestion after hysterical laughter “maybe you should of used paint clothes instead of your new shirt?”

You tell me to take off the ruined clothes while you go to my car to get my gym bag. I strip down and clean off my hands and left arm with an old drop cloth rag as you return with a evil little smirk. “Oh I forgot I took your gym bag out at the house to bring over those extra boxes. I guess you will just have to stand there looking pretty while I run back to the house.”

“I guess I don’t have much choice do I, glad the IT guy is not coming in today.” Your continued humor at my expense turned as you started to leave “Well maybe he would feel sorry for you and lower his prices?” I rushed at you as your laughter turned to shock as I grabbed you and tossed you over my shoulder. I smacked the back of your denims hard a few times as I spun you around. “maybe you booby trapped my ladder so you could poke fun at me today hmmmm smart mouth.” You squeal as I spank you over my shoulder until I plop you down on my drafting table. We both laugh as I step between your legs and we kiss. “I think if I am standing her naked because you forgot to put my clothes back in the car that you need to be naked too.” I start to undress you before you could protest, but we both know you were not going to protest.

Laying you back on the table, kissing across your body as you heat up. My strong hands roaming your soft skin as you pull me into another deep kiss. We both knew this table had been used by us for things other than work before. Again my mouth moved across your body till your legs found rest on my shoulders. Your moans echoed in the cluttered room as I took you through waves of orgasms in our passion filled afternoon. Ending in both of us overheated, breathing heavy, and pressed naked to each other. Not much accomplished in regards to the renovation but a perfect afternoon with my beautiful yet obnoxious lover.

“When you are not being used you must return to your cage!” I wiped my cum soak cock on your lips and swatted your ass. “Go on!”

You always pouted but crawled over and into your cell. I locked it up and left for work. We both knew you could not be left alone without you breaking rules so your new home would be behind bars till I got back. The days were long and all you could do was wait, learn that rules and patience were important. You didn’t even dare touch yourself without my permission.

Your pussy still echoed from the absence of my cock from this morning. My taste still on your lips. As the light slowly drained from the room into the dusk you knew you would be free soon. A car door, a slam, footsteps. I was home. You returned to your pouting state as I entered your room. “Was my little slut a good girl today? No touching without me?” You looked up and nodded. I opened to cage door as you crawled out. I helped you to your feet as your legs were still getting use to kneeling all day. I reached between your legs and ran my fingers over your dry bare cunt. “Good girl, go make dinner and you can sit in a chair tonight instead of the floor for following the rules.” You obeyed and quickly moved to the kitchen.

After a good dinner and a few drinks I was frisky again so I pulled you over to me and gave you a good hard fucking until you came without asking permission. I pushed you off my cock and you knew right away my disappointment. “To the cage! I can’t even fuck you without rules being broken. I am too tired to spank you so you will sleep in the cage.” You didn’t argue, just crawled away and inside. I knelt down after locking it to lecture you. “It was a bad day today!” Your wet eyes let me know that you understood. You had committed to this lifestyle, begging to be my pet, a slave to my every whim but tonight I could see you were taking it harder than usual. I stood up and walked away shutting off the lights. “I am going to bed. goodnight.”

I closed the door and headed to my room. I put on a pair of sleeping pants and brushed my teeth. I knew you would be crying and although you needed my strength, my rules, my structure, tonight I think you needed some care. I walked back to your room to find you curled up. I opened the lock and the door standing there waiting. You looked up at me confused. “I think you have been punished enough today, do you understand why?” “Yes master.” soft and weak. “Will you work harder tomorrow?” “Yes master.” I extend my hand. “Then come to bed.”

Teary eyes and smiles as you clung to me. I carried you to bed kissing you with all my passions. “I love you very much.” laying you down in the bed and climbing in next to you. I wrap you in my arms and rub your back as you drift to sleep. Tomorrow is a new day.