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 Dying to Submit

3/29/2014

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I was lying flat on my back with my legs clenched tightly around my Dom's neck. His dick was planted deep inside my pulsating pussy. His thrusts were becoming unbearable. I screamed for my Dom to get off of me, but he ignored my cries. 

"Babygirl, I'm almost through," my Dom whispered, slowing down his pace to a rhythm I could tolerate.
 
"Tell me whose pussy this is!" my Dom commanded. 

"It's yours Daddy."

"Tell me again."

"It's yours Daddy."

"That's my girl. Now spread those legs wide and take Daddy's cum."

I did as I was told and let my Dom fill me up with his warm cum. The thought of him finishing inside of me sent an electrifying current throughout my body.

My Dom eased his dick out of my wet pussy then ordered me to put on my clothes.

"Make it quick."

"Where are we going?"

"To my place."

My Dom's phone rang and he answered on the first ring.

"Hey. I'm done. Be there in 10 minutes."

"Who was that?"

"I ask the questions here. You got three minutes to get your clothes on or your ass is mine sweetie."

My Dom's words made my legs tremble. I stumbled across the floor toward my closet. My Dom was already fully dressed when he came up behind me and gave me a slap on my butt.

"Let's go! Get to it!"

"Ouch!.. Yessir!" I snatched a dress from off the hanger and slipped it on then tiptoed to my dresser to pick out a pair of panties. I opened the dresser drawer and felt my Dom's hand gripped tightly around my arm. His other hand landed on my ass cheek.

"Close it."

"I'm getting my underwear sir."

"No you're not," my Dom insisted while slamming the dresser drawer.

"Get your shoes on and grab your keys."

...to be continued (keep reading)

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Killing her Softly (con't)

3/25/2014

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I cupped my sub's thighs in the palm of my hands and positioned her legs over my shoulders. I rubbed the tip of my dick back and forth between the lips of her pussy, then shoved my dick as deep as it would go. I was only halfway in.

"Ouuuch!" my sub whimpered while snapping her legs around my neck.

"You like that babygirl? Tell Daddy you like it."

"It hurrrts," my sub groaned. I took my fingers and forced them into my sub's mouth to shut her up. I didn't have time to hear her whining and complaining. Then, I thrust my dick deeper inside her pussy. The more my sub squirmed beneath me and tried to fight it, the harder I fucked her and gave her what she wanted.

My sub snatched her face away from my fingers and began screaming, "Get off of me! Get off of me!" But that didn't change my mood one bit. I was horny as fuck and had to get my nut.

"Babygirl, I'm almost through." I slowed down to a nice steady rhythm before filling my sub up with my cum.

...to be continued (keep reading)

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 Killing her Softly (con't)

3/21/2014

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I rubbed my hand in a circular motion over my sub's soft round ass then began sliding my middle finger in and out of her tight wet pussy.

"How's Daddy's little princess doing?"

"My knees hurt. Can I lay down sir?"

I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick.

"Not right now sweetie. Daddy needs to feel your warm cupcake."

"Can you take off the cuffs sir?" my sub pleaded swaying her ass back and forth with her face buried between her knees.

"OK. Lay down."

I reached to grab the key to unlock her cuffs and fell off into a trance. From the first day I laid eyes on my sub, she captured my heart. She was blessed with brains and beauty and the spirit of a queen. Wifee material. Fit for a King. I shook my head and snapped out of it.

"Thank you sir."

My sub found a comfortable position on her back, spread her legs, and began playing with herself.

...to be continued (keep reading)

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Killing her Softly

3/18/2014

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My sub was on her knees, bent over with her ass in the air when I picked up my phone and gave John a ring. 

"Hey John, I think we got us a nice one."

"Yeah? Where did you get this one from?"

"Craigslist."

"How much do you think she's worth?"

"A pretty penny. Young. Smart and talented.."

"Does she have any kids?"

"No. Why?... You wanna wife her up?"

"Hell no! But I wouldn't mind sliding my dick inside her before we finish her off."

"Hey, hey hey... I got first! Call you back when I'm done."

 "Ok about how long you're gonna be? You know Kingsley wants her in his dungeon by 3 a.m. or he's docking our pay by 10% for every minute we're late."

"Damnit John. I got this."

"Ok handle your business. But don't be late."

Geesh! I ended the call. It was one a.m. What the fuck was John tripping about?  We had plenty of time.

...to be continued (keep reading)

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 Drunk in Love (con't)

3/14/2014

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He unfolded what appeared to be a letter at first, but turned out to be a picture of me lying in my bed with my legs spread eagle. My fingers were tickling my clitoris.

"After you signed your contract, what were you supposed to do?"

I rested my bottom on the heels of my feet and looked away from my Dom.

"Get back on your knees," my Dom commanded pulling me back up with his hand gripped tightly around my arm.

"I don't ask rhetorical questions."

My eyes returned slowly to meet my Dom's. "You told me to go straight home, do my abs, and get ready for bed."

"So what is this?" my Dom questioned, flagging the evidence of me disobeying his rules in my face. I was at a loss for words. How did he get that picture?

My Dom stood up from the bed and plodded towards the bedroom door. The room grew completely dark. I listened for my Dom's footsteps and began panting for air.

"Babygirrllll? You're gonna start being good for Daddy?"

I didn't make a sound.

My Dom's footsteps became louder. I could feel him getting closer.

"When I tell you to do something, you're gonna do it. If you wanna touch yourself, what are you supposed to do?"

My Dom's hand landed on my ass cheek.

"Ask for permission first sir," I winced.

"Good girl," my Dom whispered sliding my panties down to my knees.

"Stand up," my Dom instructed while helping me to my feet. My Dom delivered a swift strike to my bottom with his belt that sent me face forward onto my bed. I squirmed to the top of my bed with my hands still cuffed tightly behind my back. My Dom's hand clutched my ankle. I wiggled my legs to free myself from his grasp, but to no avail. My Dom pulled my body back toward him with one snatch of my ankle.

"On your knees," my Dom chided. "Don't make this any worse than what it has to be."

...to be continued  (keep reading)

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Drunk in Love

3/10/2014

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My Dom's phone rang.  He removed it from his hip and answered it.

"Hey John. I'm finishing up with her. I'll call you back in a minute."

I crossed my legs while my Dom's eyes scanned my entire body.

"Spread em!" My Dom delivered one quick smack to my ass.

I uncrossed my legs and planted them three feet apart from each other. My pussy was screaming for my Dom's touch. My Dom stroked my face with his fingers then ripped the tape from my mouth. Before I could push the scream through my lungs, my Dom's hand was over my mouth. His other hand slipped down into my panties.

"Be quiet. Don't scream or utter one sound," My Dom instructed, sliding two fingers in and out of my mouth.

Faint moans escaped from the core of my being as my Dom played masterfully with my pleasure spot.

"I'm about to cum!"

My Dom removed his finger from my throbbing cockpit and pulled me down to my knees. He took a seat on the edge of my bed then reached into his coat and pulled out the white letter from the red box.

"You think you've been a good girl for daddy?"

I looked up at my Dom and shook my head yes.

"Does your mouth not move?"

"Yes sir."

"Well this doesn't show that you've been a good girl."

I directed my attention to the white piece of folded paper in my Dom's hands. He unfolded what appeared to be a letter at first, but turned out to be a picture of me lying in bed...

....to be continued (keep reading)

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Drunk in Love (con't)

3/9/2014

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He walked over to the side of the tub and picked up the letter from the red box. My heart raced as my eyes followed my Dom's every move. He grabbed my arm, opened the bathroom door, and escorted me in the direction of my bedroom.

I shuffled down the hall with my hands still restrained in cuffs behind my back.

"Let's go," my Dom jolted, striking my bottom with his brown leather belt secured tightly around his hand. I fell down to my knees. My Dom yanked me back up to my feet and gave me another lashing on my bottom.

"Go straight to your room like a good little girl," my Dom whispered in a sincere voice.

I was smiling inside. But the fear of not knowing what could happen next made me cringe. My Dom was right on my heels every step of the way. When I stepped inside my bedroom, my Dom reached his hand around my waist and unfastened my jeans.

"Do you trust me?"

I looked up at my Dom with my mouth still covered in duck tape and mumbled the words,

"Yes sir."

"Good girl." My Dom let go of the belt wrapped around his hand, stripped me down to my bra and panties then tossed my shirt and pants across the room.

...to be continued  (keep reading)

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Drunk in Love (con't)

3/8/2014

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"This is what you wanted right babygirl?" My Dom stood over me and stroked my ear with his fingers.

"Yes sir."

"So relax and trust that I won't cause you any harm."

I exhaled slowly and closed my eyes. My Dom took my wrists into his hands, then reached in his coat and pulled out a pair of steel handcuffs.

"We can either do this the easy way or the hard way," my Dom hinted, waving the pair of handcuffs across my face in one hand. His other hand was wrapped firmly around my wrists.

My center grew moist, pleading for his touch while my imagination ran wild. I've always loved a challenge so I chose the hard way and snapped my wrists through my Dom's fingers then reached for the handle on the door.

Before I could turn the handle to ease my way through, my hands were in the seat of my back. The cuffs were secured tightly around my wrists and my mouth was covered with a piece of duck tape. My nose was pressed against the bathroom door.

"You're gonna do as you're told. Do I make myself clear?"

My mouth didn't make a sound.

My Dom loosened his belt buckle and snatched it from the loops of his pants.

...to be continued  (keep reading)

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Drunk in Love (con't)

3/6/2014

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The more I squirmed in my Dom's arms, the tighter my Dom squeezed my fragile frame. I shook my head to free my mouth from the clutch of my Dom's hand.

"Put me down," I gasped.

My Dom's hand snapped back and landed over my mouth. Tears began streaming down my face. My Dom lowered my body so my feet could touch the floor, while his left arm maintained a firm grip around my waist.

He whispered into my ear, "Don't say another word." I sighed as I felt his hand leave my mouth. His other hand dropped from my waist. Then an eerie silence filled the room.

"Good girl. Now turn around." 

I turned around to face my Dom but couldn't look him in the eyes. My eyes traveled acrossed the floor and spotted the letter from the red box sitting on the edge of the tub.

"Look at me," my Dom instructed.

My eyes quickly returned to meet my Dom's. He took his hands and slid them up under my shirt and began massaging my breasts.

"What are you doing here?" I pleaded.

A frown swept across my Dom's face that made me tremble. My eyes were spread wide open and glued on his. I inched slowly away from my Dom, placing one foot behind the other, until my back ran into the wall.

"Where are you going babygirl?" my Dom said with a half smile. "You have nowhere to hide."


...to be continued (keep reading)

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Drunk in Love (con't)

3/5/2014

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I eased up slowly and almost jumped through my skin when I felt a large hand clench my left shoulder. He gripped my chin with his right hand and twisted my head toward his. I stood there in awe, looking up at my Dom.

"What do you think of your gift?" 

"I didn't open it."

My Dom let go of my chin, reached down and picked up the red box, then handed it to me. I took the box into my hands and removed the letter. My Dom's right hand landed on top of mine. 

"You can read that later. Open the box."

"Yes sir," I said with a smile. I felt like a little girl on Christmas day. After wrestling with the ribbon for a few minutes, I was able to get the box open. Inside the box was another box.

I looked up at my Dom, "What is this?"

"Go ahead and open it."

I opened the second box and it was empty.

Before I could say another word, my Dom snatched me up into his arms and muffled my screams with his hand covering my mouth. He kicked my front door open, and carried me into my house. My dogs met us at the door and began sniffing my Dom's pant leg and wagging their tales. My Dom pretended as if my dogs weren't there, gave one kick to the door, and slammed it shut. I wriggled inside my Dom's arms as he carried me to the bathroom then shut the door.

...to be continued  (keep reading)

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