Filed under: Punish
When I made you stop and turn over and lie on your stomach, denying even the overwhelming urge to hump the bed…how did that feel? I wanted you to feel the same torture I felt over wanting so badly to enter you, fill you up.
I hope that it felt as torturous as driving home and resisting the urge to put my hand down my panties and fill my own space. Couldn’t scare My carpool companion.
I came quietly up the stairs to my bed the moment I got home, sliding My panties off halfway up the stairs. Everyone was asleep. I closed the door and got into bed, lying on My stomach. I pictured you falling asleep like that, lying on your stomach, wanting so bad to grind your hips into your mattress. I started to grind my own hips into the mattress…
Turning over, I remembered your breathing in My ears while you were jacking off for Me, doing just as you were told. My mind wrapped back to our conversation about the powerful feeling of being attached to a cock and having a soft cock get hard in your mouth.
You’re such a little slut. >.<
I put two fingers in My cunt and and pushed them in and out, rubbing My clit with My thumb. I stopped Myself right before I was going to cum so I could prolong the insane feeling of being on the edge. I turned My head so I could see Myself in the mirror and started fucking again. It didn’t take long for My orgasm to build up and I let it go, cumming and cumming.
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Can you believe that you let 24 hours pass without commenting on the blog?
You know that bad boys get punished.
