Legally Binding, Ch. 11

Oh, Sir, even in my current state of overwhelming arousal, even in my now-familiar but still deeply humiliating position on all fours while I continue to write this report for you, I can feel myself blushing all the way up to the roots of my hair as I recall some of the things I said when you ordered me to beg: words I didn?t even know I knew.To be honest, Sir, I don?t remember a lot of it; by that time I was in some kind of trance, wanting nothing more than to do whatever you told me to do in the hope of pleasing you.* I do remember my mouth and jaw working for several moments without a single sound coming forth while you continued to stare into my eyes.Finally I managed a sort of hoarse whisper: ?Pleeeeease??* You gave me the barest nod of encouragement as your fingertip continued to circle and stroke my clitoris, now swollen to the point where it felt as if it might burst.* I made some kind of incoherent shuddering, stuttering sounds, followed by another whisper, ?Please?* Please, Sir?* Please??But I knew that wasn?t nearly enough, not at all what you required of me.* I tried to lick my dry, quivering lips, but my tongue was just as dry and no help at all.* But you saw that I was struggling, Sir, and you leaned down and kissed me, probing my mouth with your tongue and sharing your moisture with me.* But in exchange you also increased the pressure on my clit as well as the pace.And then the floodgates opened: ?Please fuck me, Sir!? I gasped as soon as you removed your mouth from mine.* ?Fuck my pussy, fuck my fucking cunt, Sir!* Oh god, Sir, I want your cock, Sir!* Please, please fuck me with your cock, Sir!* Fuck me like a little whore, Sir!* I?m your fuck-toy, Sir!* Esenyurt escort I?m your slut, I?m your...oh, shit! FUCK!?This last was practically screamed as you shoved two fingers into my pussy and then began grinding on my clit with the heel of your hand.?PLEASE, Sir!* Please, please, PLEASE FUCK ME, SIR!* I?ll do anything you want, Sir!* I?ll crawl for you, I?ll kiss your feet...I?ll kiss your ASS, Sir!* I?ll do anything!* Ah, god!* ANYTHING, Sir, just please, please FUCK ME!?I know I carried on like that for quite a while longer, but frankly, Sir, I was no longer there so I have no idea what other pitiful, degrading things I may have babbled.* There was nothing left of me but an overwhelming, aching need.* Which was exactly what you wanted of me, wasn?t it, Sir?* To spend what seemed like an eternity kept helpless on the very edge of release and never allowed to reach it?* To be completely at your mercy and under your control, Sir?It must have been, because eventually you removed your hand and stood, pausing just long enough to wipe your now-dripping fingers across my lips, allowing me to fall silent, aside from my open-mouthed panting.Even in my state of mindless need I loved watching you take off your clothes, Sir, as you did without once removing your gaze from mine as your clothing dropped to the floor.* I know I groaned out loud as you took your magnificent, hard cock in your hand and began to stroke it as you continued to look down at me.* I wanted you to come all over me.* I wanted you to fuck me until I passed out.Both of which you did, Sir.I know I should have begged your permission to come, Sir, but I?m sure you know that I Etiler escort bayan had absolutely no choice in the matter: just seeing you, now kneeling between my legs and resting your weight on one hand as you used the other to guide your cock into me would have been enough, but to feel you suddenly plunge into me as you shoved your hands under my shoulders and took possession of me, was far more than I could withstand.I know I screamed and thrashed beneath you at your first thrust, Sir.* Oh god, I came so hard, Sir.* And then again less than a minute later as you continued to fuck me, your face practically touching mine, your eyes boring into mine as if you were taking possession of not just my body but my entire being.And the first time you came, several minutes later, was another form of possession as you suddenly withdrew, sat up and, stroking your cock, now slick with my juices, groaned softly as you shot your cum onto my face and into my open, gasping mouth, as well as onto my chest and my tits.* Oh, Sir, the taste of your cum for the second time that night; the smell and feel of it raining down on me!* I came a third time and convulsed as I did so.* I felt my eyes rolling up into my head?And then nothing.When I regained consciousness there was a brief moment when I thought it had all been some kind of intense, erotic dream and that I had come in my sleep. It wasn?t until I yawned and tried to turn over - perhaps with the thought of returning to my dream before it faded away - and discovered that I couldn?t move, that it all became real for me once more.My eyes flew open.* The candle was still burning and it seemed to me was only Escort Eyüp a little shorter than it had been, though of course I hadn?t been paying any attention.And you were gone, Sir.I experienced a brief moment of panic, but then I heard your footsteps on the stairs and was surprised by the huge sigh of relief that escaped me.* Though I must admit, Sir, that my relief was tinged with just a touch of anxiety: what might you decide to do with me next?* Had you gone to retrieve something else?* A whip or flogger of some kind, perhaps?I mentally braced myself as you came through the door, Sir.* I wasn?t at all sure that I could take any more - though I found that the fact that I really didn?t have any choice in the matter made me absurdly happy.You were holding something in each hand, Sir, and I peered through the darkness, trying to make out what they might be.* Something metallic glinted in the candlelight?It wasn?t until you sat down on the bed again that I realized what it was: a silver fork, resting beside an enormous slice of chocolate cake on a dish.* And in your other hand, a glass of milk.You placed everything on the bedside table for a moment while you slipped an arm beneath my shoulders and lifted me just long enough to slide in an extra pillow, allowing me to sit up at least part way.* Then you held my head up just a little further with one hand as you retrieved the glass of milk and held it to my lips with the other.I suddenly realized that I was parched and I drank greedily, nearly draining the glass and looking gratefully into your eyes as you smiled down at me.And then you fed me cake, Sir: wonderful, glorious chocolate cake with gooey chocolate frosting that must have been half an inch thick.* you took a few bites for yourself while I was chewing and swallowing, and we ate in complete, blissful silence.* Once in a while you would use the edge of your finger to scoop some of your cum off of my face and tits and allow me to suck your finger clean.