Down, Boy
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,784
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Down, Boy
Title: Down, Boy
Author: MakaiKitty
Length: Short. Only about 1,000 words or so.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: FemDom, oral, M/F, sex
Down, Boy.
You're down on your knees, waiting patiently, looking up at me adoringly. Such a good boy. I know it's hard to keep your balance with your hands tied behind your back, but you're doing wonderfully, staying right where I put you and waiting for my instructions. I know you want to speak, to beg me to touch you, give you an order, anything. I can see it in your eyes. But you stay silent, just like I told you to. Well, mostly silent. But, really, those softly pleading little whimpers are so cute that I can't help but let them continue. Is the cock ring that's keeping you hard and ready for me really becoming that painful, or are you just desperate to finally touch me? Doesn't matter, really. We both know that you won't get your satisfaction until I've had mine. As it should be.
You give another needy little whine, and I decide to take pity on you at last. I'm wearing a red satin corset, cinched tight, my garter belt and stockings match perfectly, but I removed the lace underwear when we started playing. I'm sure you're glad for this little bit of foresight on my part, because when I spread my legs open in front of you there's nothing to separate you from my dripping wet pussy. Yes, my sweet, you've done well all night, doing as you're told and looking gorgeous while doing so. It's left me nearly as turned on as you are, and now it's time to give both of us a little treat.
I put my hand on the back of your head, taking just a moment to give your hair a sharp tug to remind you exactly who's in charge here, and then I guide you to where I want you. You don't need to be told what to do, and you get to work immediately licking and sucking every inch of me that your mouth can reach. The sounds you're making as you greedily slurp at my juices makes me shudder, and I use both hands to push you further into me, bringing my legs up at the same time to wrap them around your shoulders. I moan loudly when you start to fuck me with your tongue, thrusting it in and out of my slit in an imitation of what I know you want to do with your painfully throbbing cock. Then, without warning, I scream and you're given more of my sweet juices to lap up as I cum against your face. You moan as I ride out my orgasm, thrusting and rubbing against your ever eager mouth, until at last I fall back against the bed with an exhausted and satisfied groan.
You stay where I left you, kneeling on the floor in front of the bed, licking your lips and watching me while I catch my breath. You're panting as hard as I am, and when you shift from knee to knee, spreading your legs as wide as they'll go in an attempt to alleviate some of the pressure in your bound cock, I finally look down at you and smile.
"Such a good boy." I whisper fondly. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you."
I sit up and wave a hand at you, telling you to move back from the end of the bed. You do your best to get out of my way, shuffling back across the carpet on your knees, fighting all the while to keep your balance with your arms still tied behind your back. It doesn't really matter, because once I stand up I put one stocking-clad foot in the center of your chest and push. You're already off balance, so you topple easily, landing on your back, your wide eyes locked with mine. I smile, liking the way that you look when you're helpless and at my feet. I consider tormenting you for a bit, but the way that you're looking up at me makes that impossible, and in the end I decide to take mercy on you.
"You want to cum, don't you?"
You nod desperately.
"It's all right, you may speak now if you'd like."
"Please."
I nod, smiling at the urgency in that one simple word, and reach down to remove your cock ring. You groan appreciatively once the unrelenting and constricting pressure is gone, thrusting your hips up involuntarily as my fingers slide along your engorged flesh. You're unhappy when you lose that contact altogether once my hand reaches the tip, but you needn't have worried because I replace my hand with something even better.
I straddle your hips so swiftly that you don't even realize what's happening until I lower my body down over yours and take your aching cock into my body. I'm still slick from where you'd licked me earlier, and I slide easily up and down on your prick, going faster and faster as you start to thrust your hips against mine. We build up a hard and fast rhythm, neither of us able to last much longer after a night full of play, and it isn't long before you're shouting and filling my body with your hot essence. I cum again, for the second time that night, just after you do, the feeling of you cumming inside of me bringing on my own mind blowing orgasm.
Afterwards we lay unmoving for a few minutes, struggling to remember how to breath, our sweat slicked skin cooling from the frigid air coming down from the vent above us. I shiver, and at last get up on shaky legs and climb off of you. You roll over obediently when I push on your shoulder, and I untie your hands, taking a minute to run my hands back and forth across your arms to get the circulation back. You look so nice all tied up and bound on the ground, and it's a shame that something like bloodflow should keep me from having you like that all of the time. You stay laying on your belly, so I don't hesitate to playfully slap your ass as I stand up and head for the bathroom. I only get a half-hearted yelp in response. You're exhausted, so I don't fault you for your lackluster response. I don't even think you hear me when I invite you to join me in the shower. What a shame, it would have been fun.
END
Author: MakaiKitty
Length: Short. Only about 1,000 words or so.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: FemDom, oral, M/F, sex
You're down on your knees, waiting patiently, looking up at me adoringly. Such a good boy. I know it's hard to keep your balance with your hands tied behind your back, but you're doing wonderfully, staying right where I put you and waiting for my instructions. I know you want to speak, to beg me to touch you, give you an order, anything. I can see it in your eyes. But you stay silent, just like I told you to. Well, mostly silent. But, really, those softly pleading little whimpers are so cute that I can't help but let them continue. Is the cock ring that's keeping you hard and ready for me really becoming that painful, or are you just desperate to finally touch me? Doesn't matter, really. We both know that you won't get your satisfaction until I've had mine. As it should be.
You give another needy little whine, and I decide to take pity on you at last. I'm wearing a red satin corset, cinched tight, my garter belt and stockings match perfectly, but I removed the lace underwear when we started playing. I'm sure you're glad for this little bit of foresight on my part, because when I spread my legs open in front of you there's nothing to separate you from my dripping wet pussy. Yes, my sweet, you've done well all night, doing as you're told and looking gorgeous while doing so. It's left me nearly as turned on as you are, and now it's time to give both of us a little treat.
I put my hand on the back of your head, taking just a moment to give your hair a sharp tug to remind you exactly who's in charge here, and then I guide you to where I want you. You don't need to be told what to do, and you get to work immediately licking and sucking every inch of me that your mouth can reach. The sounds you're making as you greedily slurp at my juices makes me shudder, and I use both hands to push you further into me, bringing my legs up at the same time to wrap them around your shoulders. I moan loudly when you start to fuck me with your tongue, thrusting it in and out of my slit in an imitation of what I know you want to do with your painfully throbbing cock. Then, without warning, I scream and you're given more of my sweet juices to lap up as I cum against your face. You moan as I ride out my orgasm, thrusting and rubbing against your ever eager mouth, until at last I fall back against the bed with an exhausted and satisfied groan.
You stay where I left you, kneeling on the floor in front of the bed, licking your lips and watching me while I catch my breath. You're panting as hard as I am, and when you shift from knee to knee, spreading your legs as wide as they'll go in an attempt to alleviate some of the pressure in your bound cock, I finally look down at you and smile.
"Such a good boy." I whisper fondly. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you."
I sit up and wave a hand at you, telling you to move back from the end of the bed. You do your best to get out of my way, shuffling back across the carpet on your knees, fighting all the while to keep your balance with your arms still tied behind your back. It doesn't really matter, because once I stand up I put one stocking-clad foot in the center of your chest and push. You're already off balance, so you topple easily, landing on your back, your wide eyes locked with mine. I smile, liking the way that you look when you're helpless and at my feet. I consider tormenting you for a bit, but the way that you're looking up at me makes that impossible, and in the end I decide to take mercy on you.
"You want to cum, don't you?"
You nod desperately.
"It's all right, you may speak now if you'd like."
"Please."
I nod, smiling at the urgency in that one simple word, and reach down to remove your cock ring. You groan appreciatively once the unrelenting and constricting pressure is gone, thrusting your hips up involuntarily as my fingers slide along your engorged flesh. You're unhappy when you lose that contact altogether once my hand reaches the tip, but you needn't have worried because I replace my hand with something even better.
I straddle your hips so swiftly that you don't even realize what's happening until I lower my body down over yours and take your aching cock into my body. I'm still slick from where you'd licked me earlier, and I slide easily up and down on your prick, going faster and faster as you start to thrust your hips against mine. We build up a hard and fast rhythm, neither of us able to last much longer after a night full of play, and it isn't long before you're shouting and filling my body with your hot essence. I cum again, for the second time that night, just after you do, the feeling of you cumming inside of me bringing on my own mind blowing orgasm.
Afterwards we lay unmoving for a few minutes, struggling to remember how to breath, our sweat slicked skin cooling from the frigid air coming down from the vent above us. I shiver, and at last get up on shaky legs and climb off of you. You roll over obediently when I push on your shoulder, and I untie your hands, taking a minute to run my hands back and forth across your arms to get the circulation back. You look so nice all tied up and bound on the ground, and it's a shame that something like bloodflow should keep me from having you like that all of the time. You stay laying on your belly, so I don't hesitate to playfully slap your ass as I stand up and head for the bathroom. I only get a half-hearted yelp in response. You're exhausted, so I don't fault you for your lackluster response. I don't even think you hear me when I invite you to join me in the shower. What a shame, it would have been fun.