Wednesday, April 17, 2013

A Rude Awakening by Amaranth


A Rude Awakening

ADULT ORIENTATED EROTIC BDSM

She slipped through the door, naked but for a huge strap-on which she stroked absentmindedly. He was asleep on top of the bed, crumpled sheet just covering his lower leg, she watched him for palpable seconds, nervously biting her lip. How she adored this man before her, loved him with every inch of her being. So much so she had given herself to him completely some years before and every moment with him had been one of love, complete trust, and learning. Here she was, ready for something new, but never before had she questioned any act, any part of their lives together.

He stirred and rolled on his side towards her, the sheet slipping to the floor as he did. Her heart fluttered, she knew how blessed she was to have what she had, to have a deep resounding, close bond with another. She kneeled in her spot, head lowered, she adjusted the strap-on so it sat comfortable and was reassured by his laboured breathing as she mused in this warm early morning. "Will he punish me?" she asked herself first. She smiled her small demur smile. Punishment or not, she knew it would be something he enjoyed, give him pleasure, she knew, that although one step beyond where he has always asked her to go, it was the right place to go.

She got up and stood at the side of the bed applying generous amounts of lube to her large adornment. She slipped onto the bed behind him and pushed her body close to him, enjoying the warmth of his body next to hers, his sleepy smell combined with the smell of their sex the night before. She adjusted the phallus so it pushed between his ass cheeks, smiling softly as he groaned and pushed back to her. "Yes, I knew you would want it" she whispered as she eased the tip of her huge member into his ass. Pushing her hips forward she stretched him wider, sliding more of her huge dick into him.

"Flich" he croaked. "Flich, oh my god, baby what is that?". She smiled it was not a tone of rejection, his voice was thick with sleep and surprise and a hint of pleasure. "Do you like my new toy daddy?", the question required no answer as he rolled and got up on all fours. "Fuck me now you little bitch!" he ordered. Flich needed no second invitation, sliding the huge strap-on into his waiting ass, slowly until it was fully in, enjoying his groans and occasional yelps as she took him. She found a natural rhythm, enjoying how her tits bounced as she pounded him. His groans and yells of encouragement, of pleasure , only drawing her on. She reached round and found his hardened cock, stroking it as she fucked the man she loved. She thought it would feel wrong, she, the slave, taking her Master like this, but it didn't, she knew he was consenting to the control she was taking.

"Baby, you're going to milk me dry" he gasped. She felt his cock thickening in her hand, and grabbed the nearby bowl to catch his precious fluid. Resuming her fucking, he groaned and grunted as his thick cum shot from him, filling the bowl. A seemingly never ender stream. "Stop!" he commanded. She complied, pulling out and kneeling in place waiting for his next instruction. He turned and faced her, looking at her beautiful face, blushed with her exertions. "Drink" he said, eyes indicating to the bowl. Flich took the bowl up in both hands, cradling it, the contents still warm. She lifted it to her lips and drank without hesitation not stopping until she had drained it. She put the bowl down and licked her lips, catching the last drops. He watched her with his piercing blue eyes, mesmerised by her. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to him. Cradling her, he kissed her deeply, gently opening her legs with his spare hand as they kissed. She started and her eyes flicked with pain the first time the flat of his hand swatted her wet pussy. "Naughty girl" he goaded as he briefly broke the kiss, the spanking got harder as he led her again to her own private pleasure space. 

Amaranth
10th March 2013

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