She giggled so lightly when we stepped outside of the gateway door. The anger was gone from her eyes and now it was full of joy. She looked so happy. It made me happy. Happiest man on the Earth. But then I realized it. She got me into this. I almost forgot! She wanted this so am I just giving her all that she wanted after she made me wait her like a jackass when she amused herself with that fuck face?! Oh, God no! You are going to get the lesson of your life! That mischievous smile of yours is going down. You are going to pray so badly that this would end up like you surely had fantasied. But no my Queen. You don’t know me. You are bright my love, but I’m the clever one.
Finally we got home. She wanted to go to the shower, I let her. Plenty of time for me to set up everything..
Lightly she tiptoed to the living room nothing but towel around her body. Quickly she stopped when she saw me. I’m pretty sure that she thought that I would be in the bedroom waiting for her. Incorrect, my dear. I have putted a chair middle of the living room and putted some candles on. It was so quiet that I could hear her short breath takes even there were some distance between us.
“Come here.”
I took the towel and gave her short night dress. She putted it on with suspicious face. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking.
“Sit down.”
Now I could almost taste the tension that was around us. She was shivering already. Poor little Kitten. We haven’t even started yet!
I putted a headscarf around her head so she couldn’t see anything. I placed her hands on her thighs and backed away slowly. I sat on the couch. I stared at her. A long time. The chest what went up and down accelerating speed. The neck, where I could see her rising pulse…The nipples that got harder under her dress and…
“What should I…”
“Silence!”
What the fuck, Kitten?! Shut that beautiful mouth and enjoy all the lack of my touch, kisses, bites and that pleasure when I really put you in your place where you belong. I’m sure you want to feel my lips and tongue on your clit again or that I pull your hair from behind or maybe you would like to be forced to look me into my eyes when I fuck you with no mercy? Oh yes, my Whore. That you are missing. Otherwise those tears wouldn’t be falling down that doll face of yours.
“Spread your legs. Wider!”
She did the job quite well. Maybe she could move those legs little bit faster, but the view she gave me after she did it… I was pleased. Slowly she calmed herself down. I was pretty proud of her. She was sitting there so nicely. Was she really all that wet down there? That hour and a half of sobbing was just an act? Okay then, little Slut. Let’s do something that I really enjoy…
“Play with yourself. And do it so well that you squirt. Properly.”
The panic was rising on her body. Surprisingly she didn’t argue at all. It took a little while when she finally chafed her hand between those legs. She took a better position on the chair and bent her neck back. She sighed when her fingers reached the paradise. I didn’t even notice that I had walked very near her and watched closely as she was gently fondling herself. Pretty soon was done with the clit. She determinedly pushed her middle and ring finger in her wet vagina and oh what a beautiful sound that was when all that wetness reached her palm. She was starting to enjoy it. She wasn’t shamed anymore. She trembled when she noticed that I was closer to her.
“Good girl. Now, fuck yourself. Make daddy proud. Make it rain.”
Desperation was showing all around her face. I knew she maybe couldn’t do it. I could and I had oh so multiple times, but now she has to make it on her own. I’m not helping her. She acted cocky so this is what that kind of girls get.
She started fucking herself so roughly that I was relieved that she couldn’t see my face. I was stunned. Good Lord how primitive she was! All that glamour was gone what surrounded her earlier this evening when we arrived in the city. She was fierce and even violent. I was sure she was going to hurt herself, but then with almost frightening scream she pulled her fingers out and rubbed her graceful clit and there it was… That lovely squirt. It was kind of pitiful but I knew she did her best. She did a good job. There’s no words to explain how horny that all makes me feel! But I could do better. I went forward her and knelled.
“Pretty good one, bitch. Take that headscarf off. Watch and learn.”
She teared the headscarf and look at me. I made a gesture that she would only look at my hands and her pussy. And so she did. I started to fuck her with my too fingers and it didn’t took long when she was trying to reach her clit with her fingers but I didn’t let her. You are paying for your mistakes. Remember? She was starting to howl so loud and desperately that I knew that she was starting to reach her limits. Just little more… and the rain started! I didn’t stop fucking her . She found a way to her clit and how loud and scarily she screamed when she couldn’t stop rubbing herself and I wasn’t even nearly done yet. She squirted all over my chest and I couldn’t help myself from yelling
“Oh yes! That’s it! Fuck, YES!!!”
Finally I let her fall into my arms. She never done that kind of mess! This was new for me too. I looked at her eyes. Exhausted, suprised and overwhelmed. That’s what she was. She was little bit of ashamed cause she had ruined our carpet, but she knew I was happy. More than happy. One of my fantasies just came true. Now I know she can really do it. We are going to have so much fun. Yes, my love. You are my Fantasy Queen. My Squirt Whore.
– Mr. Naughty
I was getting heated. Why she’s speaking with that moron for so long? This was supposed to be our night. Good food, some drinks and pretty early back at home and maybe I would go down on her and make her moan just one more time. But now she’s talking that pretty face boy and giggles. She’s not even into those kind of boys. She likes men, like me. Beard and tattoos. Muscles and everything. Shit, she’s acting stupid right now. I´m acting stupid! I know I’m the only one for her but she’s better start acting that way… And now he is touching her shoulder?! Don’t you dare laugh with him now, girl! Aaand there it is… That beautiful smile and laughter, that comes right from her heart. That all belongs to me, not to that cocky nobody that doesn’t even know how to put trousers on. I’m really not that jealous, but what is mine is mine. Oh, now you are coming! How fucking nice of you!
“Sorry, he was my old co-worker. He would like to see you sometimes. I said no now because I want to be with you tonight.”
She leaned on me for a kiss. I raised her jaw with my fingers and got close to her lips and whispered
“If this is our night why the fuck did it take so long to get here?”
I looked into her eyes. I knew that she could read my mind. We are always close, even when there are mails between us. I saw in her eyes little bit of scariness, lust and finally anger.
“He… I… I’m sorry.”
She was becoming offended, I could tell.
“He was flirting with you and all that laughter and touching… You know that you’re mine and I’m not sharing.”
I was still so close to her that I felt her breathing on my lips. I kissed her the way that made her knees weak. I knew that because the way she stayed eyes closed even when I already stopped and was pulled away.
“Now we’re going to leave. Clearly you don’t remember how to act so I have to remind you. Or do you want to stay with your flirty friend over here?” “Of course not…”
“Excuse me?”
“Of course not! Sir…”
She bit her lip at the same time that she was getting ready to go. She took a quick look into my eyes and stopped breathing. Then she took one deep breath and I saw that sexy grin even when it was just a second on her face. She fucking did this all just to get home with me! That bitch! I passed her and took a good grip on her ass.
“That grin you just made. You are in a big trouble, little one. Won’t you just go and give your friend a hug. I’ll stay here and watch.”
“But…!!!”
“Go on. I am waiting.”
Her face, it was priceless. She just stood there and didn’t know what to do. I made a gesture with my head and she went. A woman who was always so confident became so unsure of herself and as she staggered with those high heels and finally arrived back to this foolish and polished guy. She must said something cause the guy took a look at me. I stared at him with my stone cold face and I think it worked. Not so foolish after all… I’m a peaceful man, but when it’s up to my Queen I protected it. No matter what. And when I say no matter what, I really do mean it. She didn’t give him a hug. I was relieved. But now she didn’t obey me so we are back to square one. She walked back at me.
“You didn’t hug him?”
I was trying to look mad but my voice went too high.
“No! I don’t want to. It would have been awkward! Let’s just go.”
She was mad, I could tell. I crab her hand and we went outside of the bar. We started walking towards home. So, what would I do to her…
We passed one of those many gateway doors but this one was open. I stopped and pulled her close.
“In.”
She looked at me with those big eyes wide open, scared like little deer. She was just about to say something but guess she realized that it only would make things worse. She went in. I knew that place, if only it had stayed the same. Yes, it was. I looked at the windows which were upon us. Maybe somebody’s watching, maybe not. I leaned at the wall and just stared at her. I didn’t say anything. She knew what to do. Uncertainly she opened her skirt at lowered it down with the panties.
“Against the wall.”
She did it put I turned her over, I wanted her to be face to face with me.
“ You are going to watch those windows and pray that nobody is watching. And if there is somebody… There’s nothing you can do.”
She stopped breathing as I was making my fingers way to her already wet pussy. How does she do that? Is she wet 24/7? I pinned her against the wall and started tease her clit slowly. Her body melted down as the pleasure took control. It such a beautiful seen when she gives herself to me like that. The undertone voices and moans. She closed her eyes which was a big mistake. I shoved my two fingers in her tight pussy which made her eyes strike wide open.
“Open your eyes and look at the windows. Or do you want to squirt all over your new dress.”
She shook her head and bit her lip.
“I thought so.”
I started teasing her again with my fingers but my hunger came too big. I have to taste her. I dropped down on my knees and pushed my face there where I belong to. That taste, that sound that escaped from her lips. I love that so much. And her! There’s no words…
She came with the scream that echoed from wall to wall. Curtains were starting to move a side while she was trying to get herself up from the ground. I took her hand and helped her with those sexy panties. I stopped her while she was leaving at the gateway. I had to see her face. I had to make sure that she was fine.
“This was just a prelude. You know that.”
With the fire and smile in her eyes and that sexy grin on her face she answered
“Yes, daddy. Teach me a lesson.”
– Mr. Naughty
So there I was. Taking deep breaths, all tied up. I stopped breathing. I heard him moving, somewhere close. How the fuck did I end up here? I was trying to remember. We had such a lovely evening. We laughed, kissed and teased each other. I did nothing wrong. Nothing! Or did I..?
I started to breathe again but slowly so could hear better. There was something wrapped around my head so I couldn’t see anything. My hands and legs were tied all in separate ways and I couldn’t move them. What the fuck?! I knew he was in the room. I heard his breathing. And I could tell he was angry. He was too calm. Too determined. I could sense that all in the air… He was getting closer.
“Good, you´re finally up. It´s so nice that you had such a nice dream, that you didn’t even wake up when I was doing all this. So tell me Kitten, what did you dreamt of? What was so nice? What made you this wet?”
He slided his fingers from my hip, near the clit and shoved gently his finger in me and brought it on my lips.
“You see. You are wet. Why? What did you dreamt of?”
“I don’t know… Nothing! I have no idea! I don’t remember!”
What the fuck was this? Is he going all mad or what? We fucked before we went to bed. It must been his own seeds that were still dripping down on my thighs.
“You were moaning. Loudly. I couldn’t sleep. I thought… Never mind. Now I´m going to teach you a lesson”
Shit! I was trying cut myself lose, but that all was in vain. I knew that he was watching quietly my naked body. His eyes were burning my skin and I was sure that I was about to get a panic attack. It happens every now and then. Especially when he gives me those forced orgasms and I´m really losing it. Fortunately he is the only one who can calm me down. He wraps his arms around my body and tells me that everything is fine. It was just an orgasm that you have never reserved before. He was always right.
I stopped struggling. I was all sweaty and cold. I gave up. In the end, my body is his so he is going to do what ever he wanted. Did I like it or not. Suddenly I felt something soft sliding up on my inner thigh. I stopped breathing. God, that felt good. He teased me with some kind of soft item and I couldn’t figure it out what was it until he hit me with that whip on my pussy. Fuck that hurt… and felt good at the same time. He continued this for a long time. He made my body move and couldn’t help it. Like he owned me and I didn’t have any rightness of my body anymore. Like he made my soul dance with his whip. So bitter sweet…
I was in a trance when he came between my legs. I knew he was just watching my pussy. My breath was getting heavier. Is he gonna just sit there? Just when I started to feel humiliated he spread my pussy more with his fingers and spat to it. My whole body shacked like it was getting electric shock.
“Fuck!”
“From now on, if you moan just once, I´m not giving you anything. Understood?”
“Yes…Sir.”
He gave me so many orgasms with his tongue and fingers that I lost counts. He didn’t fuck me, even when I sobbed and prayed and every time I was making too much noise he stopped just before I was about to cum. I had to peg him to continue through the tears that were falling down to my ears and all the way to the sheet. I was a mess and totally exhausted when he finally set me free. He gave me water and helped me to the shower and while I was there he changed the sheet because he’d made me squirt them all over. My head was empty. There was only one feeling and one thought when he finally spooned me and kissed my neck. There´s no way that I’ll never going to dream anyone else, but Him.
– Miss Naughty
“Hey, beautiful.”
“Hey, handsome! What’s…”
“Those geisha balls you have…”
“…yes..?”
“Put them inside you. Now.”
“But I’m about to go to…”
“I said now.”
“Yes…Sir. How long do I have…”
“I’ll let you know.”
*click*
There she was… Love of my life, acting all crazy. This was the third day. I´m very patient when it comes to my Queen, but now I was really running out of that virtue. We were about get out. I needed some air and thought that it would help my girl too. I was wrong. All that complaining about weather and her messy hair… It looked I was going to rotten in that hallway. She wasn´t that normal sweetheart woman who she really is. I had enough. I wanted my Queen back. I wasn´t going to look that bitch anymore…
I slammed her against the wall and looked into her eyes when I held my hand on her throat. I knew that look, I saw the anger rising in her eyes. I looked at her incessantly and said stable as I could:
“This attitude of yours… It´s going to end right now. Are we clear?”
She looked back at me. She was so proud and she knew how strong her mind is but that´s why she gets in these troubles time to time. I squeezed her throat harder.
“Are we clear?!”
I saw the grin on her face and the fire in her eyes. Fu*k I loved her for that.. But then she spat on my face. That´s it! I turned her over, ripped her trousers and panties off, held her head against the wall when I showed my co*k in her tight pussy. She screamed so I stopped and covered her mouth.
“Not so cocky, are ya?”
I finished soon as possible because I didn´t want her get any satisfaction. As I was done she lowered herself on the floor. The hate and anger was almost gone in her eyes. But I knew her… She had fought so many battles and those walls were so high that this wasn´t going to be enough. I took her jaw in my hand, forced her to look in my eyes so I could see was I wrong. I wasn´t. If I´m not ending this the right way, I´m going to be like all those fu*kers who had messed up her in the past. I let her go and spat on her.
“Clean yourself, now.”
Walls started to crack, I could almost hear it. I had to go or otherwise I would fu*k things up and be one of the fu*kers. I went outside and smoked a cigarette. This was so fu*king hard. I just wanted to hold her, but I knew that this was the right thing to do. The walls are too high and too strong. This is the right way. This is the right way…
I almost ran back upstairs and opened the door. She was still on the floor. Eyes filled with tears and anger. Was I too early? Did I fu*ked up?
She burst into tears and looked so small. No, I came just in time. I took her in my arms and she hugged me so hard. She was shaking all over, my baby. She was crying her eyes out and I knew the walls were gone at this point. God, I loved this twisted crazy ass bitch! My Queen, my everything! I said that to her and kissed her all over and make sure she really was fine. Finally she answered through the tears:
“You´re the one I live for. Thank you for doing that. Now I can breathe again.”
-Mr. Naughty
METADATA-START
We had a bigger fight. We didn´t yell, we didn´t mash things up. It went for weeks. We were trying to sort things out but it felt so hard. I was frustrated. We were in a point where we had to start all over. We promised that we would do that because we loved each other such a magical way despite all the arguments and tears…. Still there were lots of doubts; are we going to make it?
One evening my head was full of all that shit that went through in our relationship but I was also horny as a guinea pig. My frustration took me over. I didn´t want to lose him, I didn´t want our love to be buried under this meaningless shit. I took a deep breath and texted him:
“I´m horny. Can you come over and f**k me?”
Earlier that week we agreed that some time a part would make us see the situation on another point of few. Well, it did. We sure didn´t know that that point of few is going to be filled with sweat, tears of joy, multiple orgasms and finding ourselves and each other such a beautiful and new way. I took ages to get an answer from him (about 10 minutes).
“I´m packing things up. I´m coming soon as possible.”.
I was losing it! Is he really coming? I was sure that he had some other plans but no. F**k, YES! The whole time that he travelled to my place we sent dirty messages and pictures to each other. I told him that I really need a good f**k cause I was so tired all the things that were going around in my head. My panties were soaking wet when he finally turned his key in my lock. We knew it when we looked each others eyes. We have a chance to make things work. The fire, lust and love were still there but there was something more. Something, that we couldn´t point out. Not just yet. We were ready to break those walls that had been between us and get completely naked. And I don´t mean clothes, I mean souls.
He kissed me the way he never ever had before. There was so much passion and yearning in those lips and tongue that I almost cum. He was a changed man. I was a changed woman. I saw the power that he absorbed from everything that was around us; the candles, clean sheets, all the toys that I had put on the table…
He fu*ed me four hours. He teased me, pulled my hair, smacked my ass with his hands and whip so hard that it left marks. He listened to my whispers that changed to screams and sighs that got bigger when he teased me near to orgasm over and over again. He spat on my pussy multiple times because he saw what a rush that filthy act did to me. He used almost every toy and went through every centimeter of my body. He didn´t listen me at all. He make me beg and punished if I didn´t do as I was told. He forced me to look in his eyes while he put his hands around my throat. He tied me up that I wasn´t able to move any parts of my body and when he released me he order me to bend over and show him what was his with help of my hands..
I was humiliated, I was sore, I didn´t even know my name, see straight or what he sometimes did to. I felt like I was his whore and there´s nothing I could do about it. I wanted him to give me a lesson. I had been bitchy for weeks. Now it was his time to get it back to me. And I fu*king loved every single second of it… I fell in love with him again but in a different way. The way that I never thought that exists. He put out the reckless pain that was inside of me. It had been there for such a long time and now it was gone. He set me free. Finally, I was home.
– Miss Naughty
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This is our story. Lovers, who want to explore their own sexuality. Lovers, who don´t share each other. Lovers, that found out that in bed the woman loves to be submissive and the man wants to be her Master. Sometimes it´s the other way around… Switch. This isn´t story about BDSM. We hardly know anything about it. This is a love story where sex is more than just shutting down the lights and getting over it. This is about getting to the deepest place of our souls where we no longer have any walls…
PS: I’m sorry if our telling isn’t quite professional, but our mother language isn’t english. Feel free to correct any mistakes and please comments are more than welcome.
Lots of love
Miss and Mr. Naughty
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