This story, in which you are a dirty little cum slut getting dressed down (and fucked) by a dominant partner, is written by Molly Moore and read by Stephen Carling. Note that this story plays heavily on the idea of you being used even though you’re feigning reluctance. As such it touches on consensual non-consent, and includes some humiliation and degradation.
Take off your dress. Slowly. There’s no need to hurry, slut. You’ll get what you deserve, all in good time…
I’m glad to see you wore the stockings but really, knickers? Who are you trying to convince with those, eh? I know you too well, so it can’t be me. Did you expect someone else to be here maybe? Ha, that would suit you wouldn’t it, two men to help you indulge your slutty desires? Well I am sorry to disappoint you, but it’s only me.
Hmm, not disappointed then and yet, you still appear to be wearing the knickers…
I love watching you like this, all hot and bothered, trying to work out exactly what I have in store for you. Well, my darling little whore, this time is just for me. A reminder to you of exactly who and what you are and why you continue to visit me here every week, despite the amount of time you spend trying to talk yourself out of it.
Ohh don’t look so shocked as if you don’t know what I am talking about. I am fully aware that every week when you leave here you promise yourself it will be the last time. I can see it in your eyes when you go and yet each week, without fail, you are back.
So it seems like now would be a good time for a talk.
Come over here and stop fidgeting. Closer… closer, so you’re standing right in front of me. Better. Now, down on your knees slut. Open that beautiful little mouth of yours…
Ahhh, that’s better. That is what you mouth is for; for me to push my cock into so you can make it hard and wet for me. Slowly slut. Nice tight lips and slowly. We don’t want to rush this chat after all.
God, your mouth feels so good, let me feel the back of your throat… go on, deeper, take me right in and use your tongue, you know how much your tongue makes me groan. Oh yes and there it is, that little whimper that tells me just how much you love being down on your knees with a mouthful of my cock.
You know my favourite bit? Lacing my fingers into your silky dark hair until it is tightly woven within my hand and then I can control you properly. Guiding your head back and forth at just the pace I like. Holding you firmly in place while I pleasure myself in the depth of your wanton little mouth, until I can feel your saliva running down your chin and dripping onto my balls.
It’s just like fucking your pussy but this way I get to watch your eyes and see the delicious slut hiding within the confines of that good girl exterior coming to life for me.
That’s it, suck me while I think about what I shall do to you next.
Such a dilemma.
Maybe I should cum in your mouth and on your face and be done with it today but then that would seem such a waste of that throbbing little pussy of yours.
Ha! Well that made it obvious what you truly want, I do so love hearing that groan in the back of your throat and feeling it on my cock.
Makes me just want to bury myself deeper into your slutty little throat, but then that was probably your aim all along wasn’t it? Dirty little cum slut will do anything for her jizz won’t she?
Unfortunately she will have to wait and be a good, patient girl if she wants it today. Now off you come my little sucking whore and lie down on the bed. On your back. I want to see your eyes at all times today, so don’t you even think about closing them – keep them firmly focused on me. I want to know you are watching me as I use you. It will help you to remember what you are.
Open your legs. Is that the best you can do? I think not, come on now slut, don’t make me waste time tying those whore legs apart. Although now I think about it one day I will do that. Maybe invite someone else round to take a look at you, maybe let them push something inside you.
Oh! I know! Yes, they can push their fingers into you while I take photographs of you, spread-eagled and begging to cum. I see you like that idea. Maybe next time then.
Now show me how much you like the idea by spreading your legs for me – nice and wide and open, just like a dirty little slut should. Perfect. Now use your hands, open your cunt for me with your fingers but no touching that desperate little clit of yours. That’s it, let me see just how wet you are. I can smell you, you know, your musky scent is unmistakable.
Did you know only a real little fuck toy fills the room with her smell?
Lift up your hips… bit more. Looks like I won’t be needing any lube, you’re wet enough for what I have in mind. I can just dip my fingers into it and gather it up and then…. Oh no, don’t wriggle like that. Stay nice and still for me now. There, I can smear it just where I need it. You make the best lube, all warm, natural and sticky and it makes my fingers glide perfectly over your tight little bottom.
Relax slut. Come on now, we’ve talked about this before, relax. It will better that way. There, one finger fits perfectly doesn’t it? But I have something better than a finger for you and it’s going to make your pussy so wonderfully tight around my cock.
You know you want it – you love the plug, I know you think about it all the time, nestled in your tight little backside. That’s better, oh yes, that looks so pretty and look it’s made you even wetter than you were before. Who would have thought that was even possible?
Lift your legs now, bit more. Perfect. I must remember my camera next time. You look so deliciously fuckable like that. Look how hard my cock is.
You did that.
Such a good slut, making my cock so hard and now spreading your legs for me so that I can kneel between them and slowly push. My cock. Into your tight. Wet. Cunt.
Ahhhh slut that feels so good, we must use the plug more often I think, makes you so beautifully tight for me. Squeeze me slut, I want to feel you grip my cock with your cunt. That’s it, harder. Come on, you can do better than that surely. Oh yeah, hold it like that, that’s perfect for me.
Don’t close those eyes, whore. There you go, look at you. Oh I can see her now, such a wanton bitch, with her arse plugged tight and her cunt full of cock and there in her eyes I see it. Desperation. You want to cum don’t you…. don’t you? Well maybe later. For now the only cum you are going to get is mine.
Can you feel it, can you feel me emptying my balls inside you? I wonder if you will make it home without reaching your hand down between your legs and dipping your fingers into my jizz. I know you do that, and lick it off too, although I bet sometimes you just leave it and let it trickle down your thighs… but then I think this conversation has established just what a greedy slut you are. Don’t you?
Clean me now slut, lick me clean. Excellent. Did I mention how much I like feeling your whore mouth on me? If not I am sure there will be plenty of opportunity to do so again next time. I am so glad we had this discussion now we can stop pretending that next week is in doubt, cause you and I both know you are addicted and there is always going to be a next week.
If you liked this, like the dirty little cum slut you are, you can find more of Molly’s amazing work at MollysDailyKiss.com, and more hot stories read aloud at the free audio porn hub.
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Is my mind playing tricks on me or did Luke also record this a few months ago?
Your mind’s playing tricks – you might be thinking of this one? https://www.girlonthenet.com/blog/sharing-her-with-you/ That’s also a second person one – read by Luke, but it’s about sharing. This one’s brand new!