queenpissmachine:thewolfawaits:purelittlebaby:thewolfawaits:I came home from work, sat her on the ki
queenpissmachine:thewolfawaits:purelittlebaby:thewolfawaits:I came home from work, sat her on the kitchen table. Leaned her back and removed her panties. I was busy on my cell phone with a business call. Not that it mattered, I needed to finger my cunt. And nothing needed to be said.I stared at Him from the table, unable to hear anything coming from His mouth. Random words like “Tuesday,” “merger,” and “meeting” I was able to make out but couldn’t make sense of. The only thing I could concentrate on was the feeling of His fingers penetrating me. I tried my hardest to be still for Him, waiting for Him to look at me and grant His toy permission to cum. Sensing the desire within you building, I slow the pace and pull slightly outward as you use your hips to try to keep the faster rhythm and depth of my fingers. I slightly shake my head side to side to let you know you’ll not be allowed any further pleasure. I slide my fingers into your mouth and into your throat, still avoiding eye contact with you as I make the “shhh” gesture with my finger to my lip. I offer my other hand to you, helping you off the table, lightly spanking your bare ass, as if to say let’s have my dinner ready soon. Eventually we eat together and afterwards I tell you to go wait on the bed. I clean the kitchen, walk to the bedroom, shut and lock the door. The sound of my belt sliding off makes your heart jump. “I’ll be punishing you now for trying to interrupt my work call, thinking only about your greedy, disgusting needs.”“Yes Sir,” you say as you close your eyes and brace yourself. Each strike of the belt serves as a reminder to behave. Followed by each thrust that reminds you who owns you. “Cum,” I finally say, granting you the release you’ve so desperately needed. We spoon each other on the bed as you drift off to sleep, falling deeper into me and further from the day. “Sleep well, princess,” are the last words you hear, as a slight smile graces your lips, followed by the same on mine.The part of this that is the most unreal fantasy is that he cleaned the kitchen … -- source link