A Hotwife Gets Dominated - Part 7 (Patreon)

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– to BeccaBellamy sent 3 days ago

My cock has gone flaccid by now, but I get closer to you and start caressing all along your body. My hands along your neck, a short squeeze of your throat, while I look into your eyes. Sliding further down, I cup your breasts, play with them, rolling your nipples between my fingers. I love to see them respond to my touch, getting big and hard. I take one in my mouth and put my teeth on the fleshy knob, pulling and biting gently, as the tip of my tongue flicks against it.

You moan in response. Your nipples are so sensitive by now, that the merest touch is enough to send shivers of pleasure along your spine. I love to see you respond to my touch like this, just letting me use your body in whatever way I see fit.

I continue to play with your nipples for a while and then start kissing down along your stomach, my tongue tastes the sweat that covers you from our extensive fuck session, your stomach muscles flex with the slightest touch of my tongue and lips. I have set every nerve ending you have on fire, reacting to my merest touch with anticipation of more pleasure.

My hands reach further down, slide along your smoothy shaven pubis and you open your legs slightly in expectation, eager for my touch on your clit. You halt your breath for a second, but then my hands just move away from your wet pussy, one hand moving along each leg, softly massaging you all along the way down to your feet. You feel another strange mixture of feelings, both relaxed at my soothing handling of your body, yet tense with expectation. You admire my body, spread out against yours, my broad shoulders, my tattooed back, my great-looking ass, my beautiful cock, soft for now. You feel desire rise again.

I am right, you realise. You have become insatiable and you can't stop thinking about sex when you are around me, an endless craving. The thought of having me fuck your ass is scary, but exciting. A new submission to experience.

You wish this night could last forever. You secretly hope that I will not prolong the wait and shove my cock in your ass right now. You briefly think about meeting up again the next night already, leave your husband to sleep alone in your bed for another night. You yearn for my cock inside your every hole now...

All these thoughts flow to your mind as my hands start working their way up your body again, paying attention to every bit of your sensitive skin.

– to ADominantMan sent 3 days ago

My body tingles with desire as you run your hands over my skin. You apply a little pressure, turning it into a beautiful massage that leaves me relaxed and eager for you.

Your fingers move to my inner thighs as they venture towards my smooth pussy. Pleasure follows your touch, traveling up my legs and concentrating between my legs. I feel a surge of heat in my pelvis. I feel the wetness dripping out of me. I feel the desire.

I look down and see the smile on your face as you move your fingers around my pussy without touching it. I spread my legs further, encouraging you to explore as you desire.

Your fingers slide under my ass cheeks and I lift them off the bed. You spread them and expose my asshole to the cool air. I feel that same intense sensation of desire and fear. I feel like I'm no longer in control of my body, but in a way I thoroughly enjoy.

"You really are mine, aren't you?" you ask.

I look down and smile as you use one hand to keep my ass cheeks spread while you rub your index finger in small circles around my asshole.

"Yes," I say as my heart pounds.

I've said no to so many men that wanted my ass. I said no to my husband. I said no to previous boyfriends. I've said no to lovers. I know I won't be able to say no to you.

You reach up and gently press your finger against my lips. I open them and you slide it onto my tongue. "Get it nice and wet," you say.

I do as I'm told, soaking your finger in my saliva. You pull it from my mouth and smile as you rub it against my asshole. I want you to take what's yours, what you've earned through skillful domination, and yet I fear it. I know I won't say no, and yet I'm not sure I'd say yes if you asked me if I wanted it.

You apply a little pressure and I moan. A surprising shock of pleasure moves through my loins. You reach up and rub my clit with your thumb. I lift my hips a little higher as arousal courses through me.

I'm reaching that state again. I'm reaching that place of the purest, wildest kind of arousal. I'm reaching that place where all my mind thinks about is the joy of submitting to you.

– to BeccaBellamy sent 3 days ago

I position my head between your legs and my tongue takes over from my thumb. I lift your clit hood with two fingers and lick your exposed and engorged clit with every increasing pressure. Every 3 flicks, my tongue dips in between your pussy lips, tasting your creamy, sweet cum, before getting back to torturing your clit. Your legs shiver as I keep subjecting your clit to my tongue's attention.

In the meantime, my slippery index finger keeps probing at your asshole. You resist me instinctively and even though I apply a bit more pressure, your sphinxter clenches up. But as your clit gets bombarded with ripples of pleasure, I can feel some of the tension slip, your asshole pulsing slightly in tune with the waves of pleasure emanating from your clit and pussy.

The timing needs to be perfect and I focus on your pleasure, carefully directing my every manipulation to make you moan and shudder. You grab my head, run your fingers through my hair and push me deeper between your legs. It excites me that you want all this so badly and I can feel my cock come to life again.

I find the rhythm that matches my touches to your pleasure flawlessly. Your little asshole puckers with the pulsing orgasm you feel approach and at the right moment, when you open up just the tiniest bit, my index finger pushes again and finds entrance. I slide in, your asshole thightening again reflexively, as you jolt, gripping my finger just above the first joint.

"Ssshhhh...ssshhhh...", I soothingly say, as I leave my finger where it is, throwing lavish attention on your by now overly sensitive clit. "It's in now," I say, "just get used to the sensation now, my little whore."

– to ADominantMan sent 2 days ago

It doesn't hurt as your finger slides into my asshole, but my body tries to expel you. It rebels against the notion of anything entering that hole.

I feel the desire, though. I feel the desire to be naughty, to be submissive, to be yours. I feel the desire to open my body to you. I feel the desire to give you everything, and when combined with your tongue's skillful manipulation of my clit I can't help it.

You move your finger in and out of my asshole as you reassure me. "It's okay," you say. "It's mine now. Your tight little hole is mine now."

I want it to be yours. I want to be yours. I arch my back and close my eyes as the pleasure mounts between my legs.

"Please, I'm going to cum if you keep that up. I'm going to cum. Can I cum?" I ask.

I can't stop myself from cumming. The feel of your tongue on my clit and the wild submissive sensations of letting even your finger in my ass are enough to drive me right to the edge of an incredible orgasm. I don't want to cum without your permission, but I can't stop myself.

– to BeccaBellamy sent 2 days ago

"Good girl, Becca. You are a fast learner," I say as continue to work my tongue around your clit, my finger slightly wiggling in your tight ass. I can see and feel your legs shudder, your belly heaving with the pleasure that is building within you.

You seem to produce an endless supply of wetness, with each lick of my tongue more just seems to come leaking out between your lips. You arch your back again, arch your neck, your mouth half-open and a continuous moan filling the room. You grip the bedding, knuckles white, as you try to keep the orgasm from coming with every shred of willpower you have left.

"Now, you little cum slut, you can cum now," I say, as I slap your clit repeatedly with my hand, as I push my finger a bit deeper in your ass, fighting the tightness and resistance to shove in to the second joint.

An warm explosion rips through your body, your limbs convulsing, your body covered in sweat, as the orgasm pours out, the second I give you permission. I pull back my finger and move away from you, enjoying the sight of watching you squirm in pleasure.

– to ADominantMan sent 2 days ago

I see stars dancing in my vision for a few moments as yet another orgasm rips through my body. All I can hear is my heart pounding in my chest. I can feel the wetness gushing from my pussy. I can feel your finger in my ass as you wiggle it gently.

"Thank you, sir," I say. "Thank you for letting me cum."

You gently pull your finger out and move to your knees. I see that your cock has grown to a nearly erect state. I see a drop of precum at the tip. I feel a deep desire to have you in my mouth. I want to show you pleasure.

I sit up and reach out to caress your cock. "May I take you in my mouth?" I ask. "May I pleasure you, sir?"

You reach out to caress my face. Your hand moves to the back of my neck. You pull me close for a kiss. Your tongue invades my mouth. I welcome your kiss as my fingers wrap around your cock and stroke you to a full, throbbing erection.

"Yes, you may," you say.

I fall to my hands and knees on the bed and take you in my mouth. I greedily slobber on your cock as your hands move over my upper back. I deepthroat you as you reach down and grab my ass, giving it a good squeeze. You deliver a few hard swats and I groan around your cock.

You rub your fingers over my asshole, teasing it. I moan for you. I moan because I want you to know that I'm yours, that my body is yours, whenever you want it.

"I want to taste your cum, sir," I say.

You smile. "Don't worry, my little cum slut, there will be time for that."

– to BeccaBellamy sent 1 day ago

I grab hold of your ass, arching over you and driving my cock deep down your throat. You struggle against your gag reflex, eager to have me in your mouth again, for what may be the last time tonight.

Copious amounts of saliva fill your mouth, my cockhead tickling your esophagus. The intense feeling of not being to breath, not being able to swallow, is distressing. And yet, you want me to call you a good girl, you don't want to disappoint me and so you don't pull back.

I pull back my veiny shaft from your mouth, thick strands of slimy saliva dragged along, giving you a chance to breath. You gasp for air and see that glorious cock, covered in your slobber. Your cunt is wet with desire and you just want to gobble me up again.

Before I can push back between your lips, you leap forward, mouth open wide and take me deep into you again. Your tongue licks the bottom of my shaft, eager to lick my balls, as you guzzle down my cock, as a snake devours its prey. You can feel your throat bulge and I just push deeper.

"Just like that, Becca. Just like that, you little cocksucking whore," I say as I fuck your mouth with deep thrusts, only pulling back about one third, before plunging in again. The sound of you gagging on my cock again and again, the sight of your watering eyes, the endless stream of drool spilling along my shaft, your mouth and tongue wrapped around my hard dick,... all these things collide and I can feel I am going to cum again.

"Fuck, you little slut, you are doing it again," I moan. "I'm going to cum so hard. Are you ready for it, Becca?". Your mouth full of cock, a moan and a few garbled words is all you can manage. You feel strands of your juices dripping out of your pussy and then you feel my hot cum, shooting into your mouth and down your throat again.

– to ADominantMan sent 1 day ago

I moan around your cock as you unload in my mouth. I greedily swallow every drop of your thick, salty cum. I feel a deep sense of satisfaction at having pleased you once more.

You hold your cock in my mouth as shot after shot of cum unloads onto my tongue. You maintain a firm grip on my head as you give me my reward for being a good little slut for you.

"Thank you, sir," I say as you pull out. There's a part of me that knows it's strange to thank a man for cumming in my mouth, and yet it feels right to say it. It feels good to have made you cum. It feels good to have swallowed your cum.

It feels good knowing that I'm going home to my husband with another man's cum in my stomach. It feels good knowing that I'll get to tell him that I swallowed your load.

"You're welcome, my little cum slut," you say.

You run your fingers through my sweat-dampened hair and smile at me as I kiss the head of your cock. I know our evening is coming to a close, that you're not an endless fountain of cum. I know that good things come to those who wait. Despite that, I feel a little sad knowing that I might have to wait a while before seeing you again.

I smile. I love that I can still taste your cum in my mouth. I love that my pussy is still gushing for you. I love that my body feels like it's tingling from head to toe with desire.

– to BeccaBellamy sent 20 hours ago

I hop off the bed and admire you. You look like a complete mess, you hair a jumble, your previously perfect make-up runny, smeared and gone, your mouth and chin covered with saliva . Little aftershocks of pleasures still occasionally course through your body, making your muscles twitch, as you stretch out on the bed, like a cat enjoying the sun.

"You are a fucking mess, Becca," I comment, "but I love to see you all dirty, obedient and satisfied like this." I bend over for a gentle kiss on your forehead.

"Now, time for a shower," I say. You immediately obediently follow, your body so sensitive that even the feel of the carpet underneath your feet is enough to make you tingle.

"Please can I wash you again," you ask and I nod. Your soapy hands worship my body as you wash me, paying extra attention to my flaccid cock, running it through your hands, looking at it and trying to memorize how it looks, so you can fantasize about it later.

"Thank you, Becca," I say, as I get out of the shower. The words send a bit of a thrill through you again. I don't thank you often and hearing my praise is just as thrilling as feeling my cock inside you or tasting my cum.

As you wash yourself, I say, "You can book the hotel again for next week."

I continue, "For next week, don't forget any of the rules." I count them off on my fingers, "I want you smoothly shaven again; you can masturbate as much as you want, but I don't want you to come; you won't lie to me about cumming," I look sternly at that, "...and finally, I want you to make sure your ass is clean next time, as we will be spending a lot more time on getting you ready for anal sex."

"Are all the rules clear, Becca?", I ask.

– to ADominantMan sent 7 hours ago

"Yes, sir," I reply as a shiver of pleasure rushes through me at the idea of anal sex.

I take a moment and think of my husband. I think of going home and telling him about the rules for next week. I think about how he'll react to the idea of another man taking his wife's ass. I think of explaining that I don't want him to have my ass, I want you to have it. The notion turns me on immensely.

I feel refreshed after the shower, though my throat is still a little sore from the deepthroating and my pussy feels a little battered from the hard pounding you gave me. Even my ass tingles a little from the fingering.

"I can't wait for next week," I say.

You smile. "I agree," you say.

I watch you get dressed as I sit on the edge of the bed with my legs spread slightly. You step into your shoes and walk towards me. You lift my chin until I'm looking up at you. You lean down, kiss me, and let your hand drift between my legs. You fingers dance over my pussy lips.

"Don't forget the rules," you whisper.

"I won't," I say. "I promise."

You kiss me again and walk out, leaving me alone in the hotel room. I masturbate. I can't resist. I'm not going to cum, but I want to sink back into the pleasures that unfolded in the room one more time before I leave. Then I'll get dressed and go back to my husband.