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“Get on the bed.” “Yes sir,” I replied, my voice as confident and controlled as I could muster, but to be completely honest, my insides were quivering with excitement and nerves. I felt a whip strike across my ass and his voice followed. “Say it louder, whore!” “Yes sir!” I yelled this time, as I got on all fours at the foot of the bed. “Good whore.” “Thank you,” I mumbled out, trying to regain my breath from the whip strike. But as my breathing regulated, another one landed across my left cheek. “Thank you- what?” “Thank you, daddy.” I replied. “Good girl.” He came up behind me, and took my thighs in his hands, and spread them open a bit. “Such a pretty pussy. It’s so wet for daddy.” His third finger slid into the lips of my cunt, and he began to tease me. “You’re soaked… such a naughty girl.” “Yes, daddy,” I said in agreement, moving my hips towards him, desiring more than just his fingers. “Does my naughty whore want more?” “Yes!” I practically screamed. His finger left my cunt, and was replaced by the whip striking across me twice. I let out weak screams before replying to him the proper way. “Yes daddy.” “Good girl.” A few of his fingers ran down the slick lips and over onto my clit. He rubbed gently at first, before picking up the pace, rubbing roughly and firm, making me squirm in delight. “Stay still or I’ll stop,” he said to me, his voice strict. “Yes daddy,” I replied, doing my best to listen to him. He continued to rub my clit, and before long, I knew I was going to cum. “May I please cum?” I asked, calmly. “Not yet,” he replied, his tone calm. “Yes daddy.” And I felt his fingers leave me. “What do you want?” “Your cock in my ass,” I admitted. “Such a dirty whore. But such a good one too.” “Thank you,” I replied sweetly. I should tell you how I got there, on his bed, with my entire body exposed ready to be used, practically begging to be fucked and pounded. I was seventeen years old when I him. He was taking a trip and just so happened to come into the restaurant I waitressed at. We talked, and I got his number. I fell in love with him almost immediately. He completely captivated me. I was exploring my sexuality, and he helped. I was a virgin, knowing what I wanted, but yet to explore any of it. He was just under thirty when I met him, but now was. He lived over a thousand miles from me, in the most southern place possible. I on the other hand, lived in Rhode Island, pretty close to the opposite. We talked, Küçükköy escort bayan texted and emailed every day. I loved him, wanted and desired him in so many ways. He claimed me for his; I was his cock whore, not anyone else’s. I belonged to him. And he was all mine. When I was learning with other men, he was still who I thought about and belonged to. No one else had the power over me that he did. I was in training to be his whore. I had sucked a few guys and had cum from someone else’s touch twice. I was very unsure of what to expect. I had a toy, that was about it. Though there was respect and love and trust when we were being sexual, I was submissive to him completely. That was a year ago. This past Thursday I graduated high school, and made a deal with my parents. They had found out about him a few months back, and were very upset, but realized how very little they could do. We decided that if I graduated in the top five percent of my class, they’d let me go see him afterward, before my eighteenth birthday. I was number seven out of three hundred and sixty four. I left Friday morning at five thirty, and was here by eleven. After a year of wanting, desiring and loving this man, I was finally able to do what I so badly wanted to him. He was waiting for me at the airport, and when I saw him I ran into his arms, kissing him roughly, squeezing him as hard as I could. Our kisses were intense full of lust and passion. Built up feelings that were so necessary to be released. We went out to dinner, and had a nice evening together. Both of us were ecstatic for what the evening would entail. Me, well I was nervous as hell. He had a large cock, over eight inches long, and two inches thick. My virgin pussy and ass were excited, but very nervous. My small six inch toy hurt for some time, let alone a grown man’s thick massive cock in me. When we got to his house, I felt my pussy growing moister by the second. I wore a black dress and no panties, as he had requested that I didn’t. I soon felt my lower lips sliding together, and I was dying to be touched. I tried my best to be patient during the tour of the house, and while we chatted about general things, but we both knew that I would soon lose patience. After thirteen months of waiting, you have no patience at all. For the entire length of a movie, we were curled up on the couch, my back against his chest, and his arm draped over me, under Escort Mecidiyeköy my arm. Feeling his warmth in the air conditioned house, felt great. I felt relaxed and comfortable. Everything felt perfect. When the credits rolled onto the screen, he told me to turn and look at him. His tone was sweet. “Yes baby?” I inquired. “I want to make love with you,” he said with no hesitance at all. My insides quivered in delight. “Yes, God yes,” I mumbled back to him. “Make love tonight, fuck hard tomorrow. Understand?” “Yes daddy,” I replied with a nod. “Come with me, let’s go to our room,” he said with a smile that made me so happy. His blue eyes were glowing. This is what both of us had desired for such a lengthy amount of time. “Okay,” I said, before getting up off the couch and taking his hand. We walked to the door and he let me in first. “Are you ready, my beautiful whore?” “More then you know,” I answered. “Good girl, now let’s get that dress off of you,” he replied, coming up close to me, quickly kissing my neck before grabbing the hem of my dress and pulling it over my head. He held it in his right hand, before throwing it towards the closet. The black bra that covered my rather large chest fell to the ground a few moments later, and I felt completely exposed. “God, you’re so beautiful. Your skin is perfect, your body – perfect.” I stayed quiet, my entire body nervous, and me trying to stay confident. I was nervous for this moment, but it was going in the best way possible. His fingertips started on each shoulder, gliding down the length of my arm. As he did that, he kissed just above my breasts, and then worked his way up my neck, until he was just below my ear. His hands took hold of my hips, at the same time his lips took grasp of my ear. A gasp was let out of my mouth, and then a smile lit across my face. His hands left my hips and worked their way to my behind, taking an ass cheek in each hand, squeezing them gently. His tongue ran down the length of my jaw before going up to my lips. “I cannot wait to feel what it is like to be inside of you,” he said, his mouth going against mine, opening my mouth, kissing my lips. His tongue slipped up against mine, and I kissed him back with gentle force. I was taking it slowly; I knew if I did everything I wanted to do right now, I would screw up. I was letting my teacher lead the way. His kiss left my mouth and worked its way Merter escort down my body, focusing for a bit of time on my breasts. He kissed around each nipple, and they became rock hard and terribly sensitive. My body yearned for more. His tongue ran in a circle around each areola, and then I felt his warm breath on my left breast. His teeth gently nibbled on it. I gasped loudly and felt my pussy grow wetter. He kissed down my belly and kissed the front on my pussy. “How wet are you, baby?” “Soaked,” I admitted. “Good.” His fingers slid into me. Two at first and then he added a third. I immediately began to moan with each thrust of his fingers. His thumb ran over my clit, and both parts of me were being stimulated. I needed my clit to cum, my g-spot wasn’t enough, but he knew exactly what to do, and within just a minute or two I was ready to cum. My mouth opened, ready to ask, but as I did, I felt the emptiness, realizing he was no longer in my cunt. “Suck daddy’s fingers,” he said and slid each finger into my mouth until they were all clean. “Such a good whore.” “Thank you daddy,” I replied, enjoying the taste of my pussy juice. “Would you like to cum?” I had actually forgotten about that, loving my sweet taste, but then my head refocused on my throbbing clit. “Yes daddy! Yes please!” I shouted, my voice full of desire. “Excellent. Let’s go to bed,” he said to me. I climbed into the left side of the bed and smiled, sitting Indian style. He on the right side. “Alli, you’re on my side,” he said lightheartedly. “Oops,” I said, shrugging my shoulders and sticking out my tongue. He laughed and crawled over to me, undoing my legs and pushing me back onto the bed. I landed onto the pillow, and he directly above me. His arms were on the sides of me, just above my shoulders. He was on all fours, knees in line with my hips. “You can have the left side of the bed, as long as I get to have you.” “Deal,” I said with a giggle, before he kissed me. It was a passionate fun kiss. “I want you naked with me.” “Yes baby girl,” he replied, hopping off the bed and stripping of his clothes. Hid cock sprang from his boxers, and my pussy grew wetter. He was rock hard, and I loved it. “Daddy, I love your cock!” I exclaimed as he sat back on the bed. “It’s all yours. Stroke it, play with it, we’ll fuck soon,” he said, lying back so that his head was at the foot of the bed. I smiled and answered him with a thank you. His cock stood up, so before taking him in my hand, I spit directly onto it. Using my spit as a lubricant, I stroked him for a few minutes. Hearing the moans escape his throat, made me so wet, turning me on further. “Gosh baby, I’ve wanted this for so long, you’re doing such a good job.” It was definitely what I what I wanted to hear.

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