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« on: July 27, 2008, 06:27:18 PM » |
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A little something I wrote, based on a quick session between me and Mrs. Darkerside. Hope you enjoy.
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Mrs. Darkerside is in the kitchen, starting something to eat, and she's feeling sassy. She's got that tone to her voice and the little glimmer in her eye that says "Yes, I'm being a brat, and the only thing you can do about it is beat it out of me..."
I don't remember exactly what got me, what she said to set me off, but before I know it I'm standing next to her, my hand a fist in her hair.
"Put your hands on the counter," I hiss. She moves immediately, placing her hands exactly as instructed and whimpering at the tone of my voice and the hot air of my breath on her ear.
"You are a bad, bad girl, aren't you?"
She moans "Yes."
I reach out with my other hand and undo the drawstring of her sweat-pants. They slip down her legs and puddle around her feet.
"Bend over... no, arch your back." She does exactly as I ask. It's a position she's been in before, and she knows what's coming next.
I let go of her hair, and without a word of warning, I start spanking her... hard, fast, continuously. It's only four or five swats, but it's enough to redden her beautiful ass and make my palm sting. She's whimpering that it hurts, asking me to stop.
"Why are you such a brat?" I ask. "Do you need something? Is there something you need?" She nods. We both know what she needs, but she won't say it.
"Get on your fucking knees."
She gets down on the floor and waits, sweats tangled around her ankles, looking up at me with her gorgeous brown eyes. I unzip and push down my pants enough to free my cock, grabbing it with one hand. My other hand is in her hair again, pulling her closer. I start slapping her cheeks and mouth with my cock, loving the feeling of her skin on mine and the sound it makes. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue, like a good girl should.
"Look at you... you want this cock?" She moans "yessss" and before she can say anything else I slide it between her lips, pushing back until it's buried in her throat. She moans around me as I start fucking her mouth, pulling her up and down roughly by the hair.
I'm calling her names, telling her what a slut she is, how bad she is, how perfect she looks with a cock in her mouth. She's loving it, moaning and whimpering and looking up at me with those eyes. I know how wet she gets when I treat her bad like this, and as much as I want to cum all over her pretty face, I want to fuck her worse.
"Does my little slut need to be fucked?" She moans "yes" around my cock, so I pull her up to her feet by her hair and push / pull her across the house to the bed room. I push her down, strip off the rest of my clothes and climb between her legs, slowly rubbing my cock against her soaking wet pussy.
"Are you ready to get fucked?" I ask. She whimpers "yes", and I push forward, burying myself in her. I help her pull off her shirt so I can get my hands and mouth onto her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples while I fuck her hard and fast. I tell her that "Daddy loves fucking his little slut." and she goes crazy, fucking me back with wild abandon. We love this game, have for so long.
She gets closer and closer... I tell her to cum for Daddy and she does, hard, pulling me down close. It's only a few second later that I cum too, filling her.
Once we catch our breath, I roll off, laying beside her on the bed. She turns her head and looks at me, laughing.
"What the hell was that about?"
"You're bad... Sometimes I can't help myself."
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