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Yes I do I want it all

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“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. It’s been a week since my last confession.”

You are nervous, conflicted, and scatter-brained as you take your seat. The confessional is dark. You shed your coat and lay it across your lap. It’s warm in the church, in stark contrast to the sharp chill of the outside wind. You pull a hand through your hair, taking a deep, nervous breath, and trying to make yourself comfortable.

“May the Lord help you to confess your sins.”

A month or so ago, your church had introduced a new priest as the standing one retired. He is young, brilliant, kind, and absolutely stunning: tall with deep brown hair falling about his jaw and dark brown eyes. His features are sharp — an angular jaw, deep-set eyes, and high cheekbones. His voice is deep and smooth, even alluring. Slowly, you noticed that you had been allowing your mind and eyes to wander during mass. You started to wonder how strong he is. How soft his hands are. What he smells like when he holds you close to him. What his lips would feel like against your skin. How his body looks under his cassock. How big his…

“My child, are you alright?”

His voice snaps you back to reality, and you clear your throat.

“Yes, I’m sorry,” you hastily answer. “This is difficult for me.”

“Take your time. I am here to listen and guide you down the right path,” he comforts.

Instead of warm, you begin to feel like you’re overheating. His voice alone arouses you, much to your dismay. You fumble with the top button of your shirt, loosening it and pulling at your collar. You try to ignore the carnal desires of your flesh, but your slacks are beginning to feel a bit tight.

“I have uhm… been having impure thoughts, Father.” Your hands begin to shake, nervous about how this will cause him to view you. He has seen you many times at the soup kitchen, and he knows you participate in a lot of local charity. For reasons you can’t seem to place, you care a lot about what he thinks of you.

“I see…” he hummed. There is a long pause as you fiddle with the rosary in your hand. “Have you acted on these desires that are driving your thoughts?”

“No,” you fib. Even in this confessional, where you are supposed to pour yourself out to the Lord, you cannot find the bravery to admit that you have acted on these desires. But you do it alone, where no one knows the vile things you fantasize about.

“Hm… well. Everyone has lustful thoughts. It is natural, as we are born with a sinful nature. It happens to us all.” His voice is calm and comforting. Your imagination runs wild with more questions yet again.

“Even you, Father?” You say it before you can manage to stop yourself. The tinges of curiosity got the best of you. You tell yourself that it’s for own comfort — to know that you aren’t alone in your thoughts and struggle with them. But under the surface, part of you yearns to know what he thinks about when he’s alone, with no other outside influence. You wonder, does this servant of God have the same sinful thoughts? Does he have to repent for the same sins? And even more so — am I the reason?

“Yes, my child. Even me. I, too, have been born into sin. I am human, just like you.” You wonder what he likes… his preferences. If he likes it rough or if he’s more of the gentle kind. What words he would whisper to you while he touches you. You wonder how he sounds when he cums.

You finally work up the courage to look at him through the screen. His eyes are serious, but not judgmental. He is beautiful in the dim light of the confessional. With your eyes locked together, the sparks inside you catch, and you have decided you are no longer here to be cleansed of your sins. You are here to give yourself over to them.

But this man has taken very serious vows. He has made unbreakable promises — to himself, his colleagues, his superiors, his congregation… and to God. You know there is no way that he would throw all of that away. You recognize that these desires are one-sided killing that flaring spark in your mind, but oh, how you crave him. At this point, you can deny it no longer.

“This is a heavy and serious topic with many complexities. This conversation may take a little while to get through. We may want to meet about this in a more private setting, where I have more time to tend to your concerns. Would that suit you?”

“Yes.” You answer quickly. So much so, in fact, that you blush, embarrassed once again.

“Wonderful. In an hour, I will meet you here again, and we can discuss this in my study. Peace be with you.”

“And also with you.” You take a deep breath to calm yourself. “Thank you, Father.”

As you sit in the chapel waiting for him, your mind races. Your mind is occupied with images and ideas most disgraceful. The way he would feel deep inside you, crying out in ecstasy. How beautiful his bare body would look in the low, orange-yellow glow of the study lamplight. What he may do with you when you are alone, with only God to judge. Your body is filled with can ache that only he can satisfy. You pray for release.

Soon after, you are on your knees in his study, hands clasped together in front of your chest, rosary tangled in them.

“The best thing about our Savior is that he is all-forgiving. No matter what horrible things you may think or say or do, you can always seek him for forgiveness…” You open your eyes and see his cassock falling off his shoulders as he glides it off. Under it, he wears black pants and a black button up shirt.

You feel yourself getting hard all over again. Your heart is absolutely racing. In this moment, with him towering over you, you come to the jarring conclusion that you do not want him despite the fact that he is your priest. You want him because he is your priest.

He places a hand on top of your head. You tilt your head slightly back, welcoming his touch, and feel the cold beads of his rosary resting on your forehead. He closes his eyes to pray, and you do the same. His hands are soft and warm, tender and comforting. His cologne is intoxicating. Your mind begins to stray yet again, but his soft, yet authoritative voice brings you back in.

“Lord, forgive us for what our flesh leads us to do.”

You repeat his words in your head… ‘us?’ Before you have time to question what it may mean, you hear the quiet ringing of a belt buckle and open your eyes to see him unbuttoning his slacks, his belt loose and undone. He looks down at you.

“Is this the kind of cleansing you have come here for?” He coos. You freeze, afraid to answer. But he comforts you again as he pulls his boxers down just enough. “It’s okay. You can tell me. It’s just between me, you…” he spits into his hand, “…and God.”

You nod, hands still folded in front of you. Inside, you are melting. He wraps his fingers around his big, thick cock, slowly and gently stroking as you watch. With the other hand, he gently holds your jaw, tilting your head up to meet his gaze. The rosary is still tangled in his fingers. You admire him, in all his filth and sin. This is what you wanted. What you were desperate for. What you thought about and touched yourself to in the shower. What you dreamed about last night. This is it.

“Stay still. Just open your mouth.” His gentle instructions are your permission. He teases your tongue, barely allowing you to taste the tip of his dick. Your mouth waters as you gently suck on it, watching heavenly pleasure wash over his face. If this is sin, why does it feel like such a release? A victory? A relief of so much painful tension? Why does it feel so good? His once gentle fingers grip your hair as he lets out a soft moan, wiping your mind clean of all these worries and stresses. You decide will let him guide you. “That’s it… let me cleanse you, my child… from the inside out.”

Good Girl

The room still spins. I look over at you sleeping on the bed naked after another one of our torrid lovemaking sessions and I have an idea. With a calculating grin and a smirk, I gently tie your hands to the bedpost with some soft silk scarves.

I move down between your legs and tease your hard cock with my tongue. I can taste the remaining bits of our combined cum on you which makes me even more excited. I take just the head of your cock into my mouth and suck on it gently while my tongue swirls around the tip. I move slowly down on your cock taking it into my mouth inch by inch.

I hear you moan as you begin to awaken. You automatically reach to run your fingers through my hair when you realize that I have you restrained. You pull at the ties hoping to break lose of them and take me. The slowness that I'm taking you into my mouth and teasing you with my tongue has you crazy with lust. Your hips arch up to try to meet my mouth but I pull back away from you just enough to keep your cock from pushing deep into my mouth.

You feel my hands cradle your balls as I pull my mouth off your hard cock. I see some pre-cum oozing from the tip and bend over once again to lick the yummy drop off of you looking into your eyes as I taste you. You once again try to push your cock up into my mouth. I look into your eyes shaking my head to tell you "no." The shaking of my head brings my tongue slowly back and forth across the head of your cock.

"Please baby, please," you beg me. "Please take my whole cock in your sweet hot mouth. I need to cum…."

I ignore your pleas and move my mouth from your cock. I can hear your groan of frustration. I push my head down between your legs and start licking your balls. Your groans turn into moans as I begin to lick your balls. I gently take them into my mouth and suck on them. My hands find your cock and slowly stroke it while I'm sucking your balls. I can feel your body shiver from excitement and anticipation. I move away from your balls and begin licking from your sack to your ass. I feel you shiver as I rim your ass with my tongue lightly.

I pull away from you and straddle your legs. You watch as my fingers roam down and begin to finger my own pussy. I pull my fingers away from my pussy to show you the wetness covering them. My hot, naked, shaven cunt begins to grind against your cock. I offer my fingers to you to clean. You eagerly suck on them while you feel the juice from my pussy dripping all over your cock. Your cock feels so good rubbing against the outside of my pussy. I lean over brushing your lips with my nipples.

I lean over to kiss you, nibbling on your lips and sucking your tongue into my mouth. "Beg me," I whisper to you. "Beg me."

"Please baby, I'll do anything. Please make me cum. I need you to let me cum. I need this… oh fuck… I need you." You whisper back to me.

I reach between us and slowly guide your cock into my pussy. I sink down on it with a whimper. I bury your cock in my pussy feeling it stretch me in all directions. It feels so good inside me. I look deep into your eyes as my face shows the obvious signs of the pleasure your cock is bringing me. "Mmmmmmmmm" I moan as I ride your big hard cock. I almost wish you weren't tied so that I could feel your hands roam my ass. I begin squeezing my own nipples lost in ecstasy as I pump up and down on your cock.

Your moans grow louder and we are both panting, gasping for air. I feel your body tense under mine. I push my pussy all the way down onto your cock and demand "cum for me now!"

"Oh my goddddd…" you moan as you erupt shooting your cum deep into my pussy. The feeling of your hot cum squirting in me sets me over the edge as well. "Ohhhhh yesssssss!" I scream as I cum all over your cock.

My knees feel weak and my whole body is trembling. I pull myself off your cock and begin to clean it tasting all your sweet cum mixed with my own. When I finish cleaning you I reach up and untie your hands. You immediately push me down under you and kiss me hard and deeply tasting us both on my lips. 

"You're next." You say smiling and reaching for the ties, "Lay down on you stomach on the bed, hold your hands above your head, and open your legs," You order me. I lie down on the bed and spread myself. You stand over me and grab one of my hands, tying it to the bedpost. With delicate care you move to the other side and tie my other hand as you did the first. Then you take my feet and tie them to the bedpost. I am securely held in place, unable to move at all. My cunt and asshole feel open and exposed to your whim.

You stand over me, admiring your work. "That's the way I like to see you, tied up and open to me. And I know you like it too, don't you slut?" you growl.

"Yes… yes  I do." I reply. It feels good to be used by you, treated as your girl-toy.

"Now let’s get you prepared," you say in seductive tones. You go to the play chest and find an eight-inch dildo and three-inch butt plug. Without another word you shove three fingers deep into my already wet pussy and slowly finger fuck me. After a couple of minutes, you pull them out and say, "Look at how wet my fingers are. You are a horny slut!! Now clean my fingers for me." You take your dripping wet fingers and place them in my mouth. I suck on them, tasting our combined cum on your beautiful fingers. You stop and direct the dildo to my opening and feed it into my hungry vagina. It feels good as my cunt swallows it. I let out a low whimper and beg you as you begged me, "Please fuck me."

"Not yet slut, we haven't even started yet," you scold me.

You hold the butt plug and apply a liberal amount of lubricant to it. You gently spread my ass cheeks with one hand and slowly enter my asshole with the plug. My ass burns as it opens up, then settles down as it becomes accustomed to the intruder. I am fully stuffed and loving the feeling building within me.

"Now you look absolutely beautiful," you tell me, further admiring your work. "This is how you belong, tied up, and stuffed just like the slut that you are. Your round ass looks so perfect." My heart flutters at your words.

Without another word, you slap my ass hard with your bare hand, burning my cheek at the impact and making my pussy even wetter. "That's just for starters!" You then present our paddle in front of my face.

"You drained me so I'm going to make a sandwich for lunch. You wait here, I'll be back for you later," you joke. "Get a good look at that paddle, you'll feel more of it soon."

With that you walk away, closing the door. Immediately I am aware of the complete silence except for my own breathing and heartbeat. It is so eerie to be so completely immobile. I look at the paddle and my ass burns from the idea that it would be slapping my round, sensitive cheeks soon.

My leg itches, but I am unable to scratch. Slowly it grows to torture, then dies away, only to be replaced by another itch on my arm. The cycle continues endlessly, driving me crazy with the urge to scratch, yet unable to do even that simple task.

My pussy and asshole scream for relief too, yet I am unable to do that. I try to rotate my hips to move the dildo and butt plug, yet to no avail. It is maddeningly frustrating.

After what feels like an eternity, you return, a smile on your face. "Have you gotten to know the paddle, because your ass is going to become acquainted with it?" You snicker. You walk over to me and remove the paddle from in front of my face.

You slowly walk around me, looking down at me. Suddenly you strike my ass on my left cheek, pain burning into me. You strike me again, and again, alternating between butt cheeks. The pain pours into me, going right into the depths of my sex. It is excruciating and erotic all at the same time. After the fist half dozen slaps my mind wanders and focus’s on my pussy entirely. I am in Heaven and I know you are as aroused as I am.

Without warning you stop my beating. My ass glows from the heat of your impacts. I burn with desire to please you, and hope I am. "Look at that cute red ass of yours. It looks good enough to fuck. I think I will do just that."

You spread my ass and removed my butt plug. I ache from having it removed. I want it replaced. My pussy is soaked; I needed to serve you… please you… pleasure you.

You walk towards me, your big cock bouncing, your heavy balls ripe with fresh sperm. I desire you. I want you inside of me. You lube yourself up and straddle me. "Are you ready to be butt fucked, slut?”

"Please fuck me!!" I reply, with a sexual moan as I feel the tip of your manhood probe at my entrance.

Mmmmmmmmmm, that feels amazing. You can only groan in frustration because I have no hands with which to touch you and pull you into me. You tease me but refuse to penetrate me as I desire. Then you kiss me. Soft kisses, all over my face -- my mouth first of course, then my eyes, my neck and all along my jawline.

You return to my mouth and kiss me like a lover. Like a man who cannot sit still because he is so hard with his need for my body. To be inside me, thrusting against me. But instead you use your tongue on my skin. Down the center of my chest and then up and around my breast. You use your hand to hold me and lick my nipple, suck on it until it's as hard as you are, until it is as erect as your cock. I can feel your hips thrusting against the bed, against my leg and I'm getting more anxious to have you fuck me.

You ease down my stomach and spread my legs, touching me and you feel how wet I am for you. How slick my cunt is, how ready I am for you to be inside me. Still you refuse to penetrate me and, instead, use your fingers to stroke me, to make my body thrust against yours. I'm going to cum again and I want you to feel how my body shudders. I want you to hear me whimper your name when I cum.

I know you want to use your mouth on me; I can see that frustration on your face as your fingers continue to stroke me. You put your fingers in your mouth, tasting me, and then kiss me again. I want your tongue in my mouth before you put your cock inside me, driving me to a greater frenzy of need, the need to have your seed deep within me.

Hmmm, I want that right now, I think, but lick me first. Tell me why I should wait when I want you to fuck me right now. Hard and fast. Thrusting inside of me, deeper and deeper, making me scream your name as I cum again.

“I want you, I want you, I want you inside me. Everything else can wait. I cannot. Fuck me right now.”

You guide your erection, not to my pussy as I expected, but nuzzle it against my taboo hole. You’re going to fuck my ass first and place the tip at my tight opening. Slowly you slide it in, my ass hole opening to your tool. We both grunt as you force it all the way in, then slowly withdraw it. I cry out, no longer able to make words. I just whimper and moan as you use me as a toy. My pussy is drooling, now my ass is stuffed.

As you started to pump my ass with your cock, you lay down on top of me, my breasts pressing into the bed. I can feel my nipples grow hard as you use me. You grab my restrained hands and start biting my ear as I feel your hips rise and lower to fuck me.

You whisper in my ear as you fuck my ass, "You are such a whore, letting me butt fuck you. I love you for it." Your words strike my heart with a powerful force. I feel your love as you use me for your pleasure.

You continue to fuck me, my orgasm rising like a tide. You sense me close to orgasm and quicken your speed, slamming into my ass. Just as I am ready to let go you stop. I fee the emptiness in my bowels as you withdraw from my gaping hole. I beg for you to continue but you have other ideas.

You deftly release the ties and roll me onto my back before securig me in this new position.

This time there is no foreplay, you put my legs up over your shoulders and slam your cock into my pussy as hard as you can. I am so wet that you'll slide right in. As deep in me as you can go. And ride me until I stop talking to you. Until I am so breathless that I can only gasp, pulling against the ties that hold me here, unable to touch you. Unable to dig my fingers into your ass, pulling/pushing you deeper into me. Holding you there when you cum inside me. Pouring yourself into me. Crying my name as you cum. Only this time you groan it, your mouth against the skin of my calf. Biting me as you cum inside me. And I'm whimpering your name, unable to hold onto any other thought in my head except for the absolute pleasure of you fucking me.

I cum in several waves, each more powerful than the other. I let out a yelp at each one. As I peaked I went limp, unable to think rationally. But slowly my world returns. I feel ou pull your cock from me. I am so wet and so open, seeping your sperm down my thighs.

You untie me and take me into your arms. All I can do is whimper as you cuddle me. You take one of my breasts into your mouth and suckle, rocking me gently and telling me what a good girl I am.

My brief period of running away at late 16 almost 17 and being homeless for a few months was the most terrifying of my life , I did it because I thought it was easier to take myself away from those who I seem to constantly disappoint and hurt ,I knew legally at 16 not much interest from authorities would be shown , I was legal age to do what I want after all , I hadn't shown my side that could make them think I was not stable so , in my mind it was best for all ....it was also Easter.

I knew I was in trouble

I was cold , shivering and holding back tears as 4 older men surrounded me, all atleast 50ish and of all shapes and sizes , " Hello , are you ok young lady ", I brought my knees up further to my chest as I remained sat on the cold wet floor with my back against the stone wall....I mumbled out a " I'm ok, just waiting for someone to pick me up , they are on the way and told them i would meet them here "

I knew I was in trouble

2 of them knelt down in front of me , somehow it made the 2 standing seem even taller , their soft voices of care did nothing to soothe me , the guy kneeling Infront introduced himself as Bill , he was about 58 , just under 6" tall , probably a good 17 /18 st with beer belly peeking out from an ill fitting polo shirt and a scruffy greying beard , he introduced the others , I couldn't decide if they were real names or fake , I sort of felt real at the speed he rattled them off pointing to each , Colin , Steve , Tony , I didn't raise my head , just my eyes to sort of greet each one, Colin , probably mid 60s , tall and a wirey , clean shaven and dressed in a way that just screamed I' m down with the youth , I'm still young n hip ,Steve looked the youngest , maybe late 40s early 50s , slimmer still , receding hairline and Tony clearly the eldest at around 70+ , shortest one and again a prominent beer belly and dark whispy hair as he was trying to hold on to remains of it .

I knew I was in trouble

They seemed friendly and concerned ,none had bought my story of waiting for friends to come get me , and yes it was a stupid excuse as pointed out why would I be hiding away on the dissused part of the old rail lines near the blocked up tunnel where no cars and no people were . I held back tears though trying to not show weakness as I stuck to my excuse of someone was coming for me , yet each using soft voicing and the promise of help continued their attempt to gain my trust. The promise of food and warm shower , comfy bed after 4 days of having nothing was tempting even though every part of me screamed no inside . But fear and hunger make you do stupid things as I reached out my hand to be helped and pulled up off the floor .

I knew I was in trouble

3 seemed to hover close around me while 1 was in a late night take away , I was soon walking down unknown streets being turned left and right as we walked but all I knew was the 1st warm food in days ,it was one of those knock off KFC type foods , the kind with like super chicken or chicken king on a box that was made for 2 people , but I tore each bits to pieces , cramming hand full of chips into a stuffed mouth , it had eased my tension as I spoke more on them questioning of how I ended up where I was , the food had let all my defence's drop ...so much I didn't pay attention entering a garden and upto a front door.

I knew I was in trouble

" come on in , you'rer safe , I promise " said Bill , I didn't seem to have a choice as the other 3 were so close in such a small place almost guiding me inside into the dark hallway and then the click of the door behind in the dark one of them added " don't worry young lady , you can have nice bath , warm drink , we can clean your clothes and in the morning we will give you a bit of cash to get bits you need and we will help you , maybe go have a word with local council and see if we can find you something safer than a bridge to huddle under . I breathed heavy fighting back tears and wondering if they were just nice helpful guys , after all nothing sexual had ever been hinted at , no sooner had I thought that , things changed . In the dark as I heard coats being taken off there was an " accidental " push on my back , too hard to be real accident as I fell forward and lost my balance landing on some stairs which stopped me hitting the floor " oooops " laughed one guy followed by a " oooh while your down there " innuendo as a hand reached out to pull me back up , once on my feet he guided me into a living room , well lit , warm with average furniture , musky and smoky smell , however Bills hand in guiding me in there had moved from my back , down onto my arse.

I knew I was in trouble

I was spun around while the other 3 made their way into the room , 1 sitting on the sofa , 2 on chairs , even though 1 had a matching arm chair , the other was a simple kitchen chair , Bill pulled me towards him and my hands went up in defence but they did nothing " a simple thank you young lady " as he pushed his lips onto mine , his tough beard scratching my face as he kissed me , pushing his tongue briefly into my mouth , I did not respond , just let him wiggle it around in there before he pulled out and stepped back , sitting on the sofa ,as I remained stood in the centre of the room , despite its warmth , I was shaking ,a fake smile and my attempt to compliment the decor and say thank you to them all was cut short .

I knew I was in trouble

A booming loud " STRIP " made me jump and my eyes squeezed shut ...another " COME ON GIRL ..STRIP " , I muffled " I need to use the bathroom " from me was again overwhelmed with the booming voice " STRIP" ...." Slowly girl " . My hand shook as I started to pull my arms out of my jumper , at that moment where I pulled it over my head , the darkness in there momentarily comforted me , and it also broke the fight of holding back tears as 1 then another ran slowly down my cheeks , pulling off the jumper I wiped them away , not wanting to show my full weakness and fear , my long rather grubby knit skirt was next as I slowly pushed it down my legs and into the floor , crouching down to undo my cheap knock off Dr Martin boots , sitting on the floor to pull them off and standing myself up , my white bra , light blue knickers and black tights were all that was left as I stood , rubbing my arms and looking at at the floor ....."STIRIP...ARE FUCKING DUMB GIRL STRIP MEANS STRIP" , the boom voice instantly switch to soft and caring " you do want our help don't you sweetheart ..more food , shower , warm bed , maybe even £50 in your hand ...you want a cup of tea ... Colin, make the poor girl a cup of tea " as he got up and went to the kitchen area , " now ..carry on love , keep stripping" .I slowly reached around and unclipped my bra , pulling it off but keeping my arms over my boobs , turning around so they couldn't see as pulled down my tights , stepping out , then hesitating as I hooked my thumb's into my knickers and then with a deep breath , i slid them down ...turning back around , my arm across my tits and the other dropped down hiding my vagina , I had nothing to wipe my tears . " That's it girl , let us take all of that pretty body in , fuck that's a sexy body " as each one took off their shirts , and reached down , pulling out their cocks and rubbing them slowly as they just stared at me . Bill again was the one to speak , more like shout " COME HERE GIRL " , his finger slowly bekond me to him as he shifted his hips forward , spread his arms across the back of the sofa, " you know how to thank me properly " , I shuffled forward and slowly got on my knees , quick motion of wiping my face with back of my hand , his cock poking out from under his belly, it was very hairy with very large balls hanging below , " be good and we will be good to you darling " as I looked at his smirking face , the strong smell of sweat filled my nostrils as his hand moved and pushed my head down , my closed lips letting the tip of his cock , " open up " he whispered ,as soon as my lips opened slightly he pushed down on my head and thrust his cock to the back of my throat , his cock was thick and I gagged but tried to move my head in rytham of his hips so it slid more easily in my mouth , I did the bare minimum blow job possible , " I can't feel that tongue " he barked , I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock , deciding if I made him cum quick it will be done quicker , I pulled his cock from my mouth , running my tongue down his shaft and back up , pulling his foreskin down and swirling the top in my mouth before plunging it all back , clamping my lips fully around it and sucked it in and out my mouth , the noise of my cock sucking and slurping filled the room as he breathed heavy , I then felt hands on my arse , gripping it , sliding underneath and without caution finding my pussy and 2 fingers pushed in deep as a slap hit my bum cheeks , " Bill , Don't hog the girl " as my hair was pulled hard so Bills cock came out my mouth and guided onto the eldest guy Tonys cock , it was wrinklier but bald all over ..not a public hair in sight , much longer than bills but also much thinner as my mouth instantly pushed down onto it , I carried on just sucking , it was hard with a bigger head and I could seem to feel the veiny texture underneath on my tongue , even though I didn't have control over it , the bits of drool that came from the sides of my mouth while sucking on his dick made him shout to the others " look, this bitch is loving it ".

I was ordered to suck it as fast and deep as I could , my head bobbed quickly up and down , it hitting the back of my throat each time making me gag ,as I did I felt soft kisses on my arse cheeks , heading up my back and whispering in my ear " that's good , you enjoy that cock darlin, you suck that cock nice and deep " , his hand was running over my arse cheeks , spreading them and finding the entrance to my ass , his finger swirled it and then I grunted a little as he pushed his finger into it , I didn't even notice the spunk now flooding into my mouth ,and I tried to swallow but wasn't ready , it also ran out and I gave a gag noise while finally swallowing what I could , an arm under my waist lifted me and moved me so easily over a foot stool , it pushed into my stomach , Bill knelt in front of me , shoving his cock all the way back into my mouth , his belly squashing my nose , I struggled to breath as he held it " fuck that little pussy " but Steve spoke back quickly " sod that ..have you seen this bitches arse , its fucking amazing , that's getting my cock 1st " I tried moving my self but my attempt was swept away by him , I pushed my hands onto Bills belly to try push back as his cock was fully down my throat but I was pinned and gasping for limited breath , I gave whimpers as I felt the head of his cock start to wiggle and push his way to my arse , it was dry and the stinging started instantly , almost a burn as I clenched my cheeks , but he spread them and suddenly the pop as his head broke through and opened my arse hole up , to which he just carried on pushing deep , my eyes steamed with tears , he barely paused once he was fully inside before pulling out and hammering back in , a rush of air as Bills belly gave away , in systematic rytham they fucked my throat and my arse , a surreal moment as through side of my eyes Colin placed a cup of tea down on the floor , despite it only being moments , it felt an eternity to be sandwiched in between them , I 1st felt his cock push as deep as can be and he was emptying his spunk inside my arse , holding himself there till all he had was deep in there . He pulled it out slowly with a sloppy sound , coming round to the side and grabbing my own jumper n wiping my arse, it was clearly bleeding a little , Colin slid instantly behind me and shoved his cock into my pussy , which he vigorously pounded , his body slapping against me made my arse hurt even more , but very soon he was filling up my pussy with his cum , right on that moment Bills pulled out my mouth and unloaded his torrent of spunk all over my face , wiping the remnants on my lips ..." Have a sip of your tea darling before it goes cold " , I didn't want to sit because my arse was full on hurting but I grabbed the tea and had a drink as they sat down and left me alone ,nobody said a word for a good 5 minutes until Bill said " well..that's certainly a nice way to thank us for helping you with the food , I'm sure you will be eager to thank us for letting you have a bath , letting you sleep in a warm bed and our generosity of giving you a bit of cash , you are a lucky girl " , I tried my best not to cry , turning my head away as the tears ran out , I wanted to scream but I was too scared .

" go run a bath for her will you " he said to one of the guys , "'shes needs to get nice and clean "

I knew I was in danger .

Yes bring it on!!! I also want my belly to swell and my breasts to fill with milk

Yes yes yes hurry up and give it to me!!!!!

(via bathammer2, bathammer2, yuss-property)

I wish I looked like this from behind

Hypnosis Doesn’t Work.

She couldn’t be hypnotized. No person can be. It was totally her decision to get the implants. Sure, she told her boyfriend that she hated the idea but she felt it would make her happier. And she always made fun of blondes. But she just felt the need to dye her hair. Getting her nails done was a waste of time and money. But she got them done anyway.

She told her boyfriend that only whores do anal. But he hasn’t fucked her pussy in months. Big dick sucking lips were something trashy girls had. But she got the injections. Sure. Her boyfriend thought that she’d fall for his stupid hypnosis. But she didn’t. She just wanted to make those changes.

Just like she wanted to start changing all of her tops to show off her new breasts. Sure other girls who did it were sluts. But she belonged to her boyfriend. She was an independent woman who chose to be her boyfriend’s property.

Her stupid boyfriend thought he could convince her to practice looking stupid. Like she would ever give him that. She wasn’t a dumb bimbo. It just felt nice to be blank like that. To let all of the thoughts go empty. It was relaxing. Just like the stupid naps her boyfriend gave her when he tried to hypnotize her.

Now it was time for her to practice selfies in the mirror. God that made her so horny. Seeing the sexy girl in the mirror. Only stupid cunts wanted to have sex with other girls. But she wondered what another girl would taste like. Maybe she should find another girl to join them. Maybe she could find a happy, blonde, trashy, dumb cunt to share her boyfriend with.

Maybe the hypnosis would work on that girl. So she could stop tolerating her boyfriend’s kink and just suck his cock like a good girl.

Dontcha know, it's true~

Wish I had some nice manly stuff in my messages rn to really make me feel like best girl~♡

Reblog If You LOVE ANAL SEX

Anal Loving Freaks Follow Me!!!

I need a man to put me on female hormones

Castrate me

Give me implants if my breasts don’t grow big enough from the hormones

Take my penis & give me a vagina that he can fuck

Let me suck your cock to get you hard

Bend me over to watch my breasts dangle as you fuck me swapping back and forth from my pussy to my ass

Me wishing I had full female reproductive equipment so you could knock me up if you chose to cum in my pussy

I’d great you at the door every night to suck your cock

Going on a atv or snowmobile trip with you & you using me in a hot tub with other people around or slipping into the woods do I could give you a blow job

These are the things I dream of every night

When I look at a girl/woman I can’t help but fantasize about being able to swap bodies with her and actually experience everything from a biological woman’s point of view

My breasts growing, my first period, giving my first hand job, giving my first blow job, having a man eat me out, having a man penatrate me bare the first time risking pregnancy, getting fucked in the ass the first time, feeling my mans seed leaking out of my pussy & running down my leg for the first time

I want it all

Is there anyone out there that can make this happen?

Can you describe in detail what it feels like physically & mentally for a man when he shoots his cum deep inside a tight warm wet pussy?

Interesting question, and not simple to answer. I can say what it’s like for me at least. When I climax there are a few phases to it. The initial ‘break’ when I can no longer hold back is intense, and comes after my cock has thickened and balls tightened. When I start to let go this calls into play most of the muscles of my abdomen and lower, tensing to support me. It’s mostly physical at that point though, outside of any rough mental play that might have been leading up to it.Once I start to climax I instinctively bury myself as deep as I can inside her, wanting to feel as much of her as I can wrapped around me. If I’m taking her from behind that means I grab both hands-full of her ass or hips and push deep; if I’m on top I envelope her, keeping her in place, nose to nose so I can watch her face as I claim her. Similarly if she is on top I draw her down to me, holding her body against mine as I cum.The rush comes next. I can feel the cum actually move up my shaft in strong pulses when I orgasm. I can feel each jet move from the base of my cock and run along the length and then release as my balls tighten and squeeze my seed into her. When I orgasm my cock, balls, abs, thighs, all come into play. This can go on for a while actually, what seems like minutes though I’m sure its only tens of seconds.When I fuck a woman I feel powerful of course, dominant. There is little that is more submissive in action than letting another person inside you. When I cum inside her though.. emotionally I feel like I own her. For that time, while I am inside her, feeling her body crushed against me, as well as feeling her from the inside, looking into her eyes while she accepts my cock inside her, pumping jet after jet of cum deep inside? I know with every fiber that, at that time, I absolutely own that woman.That is not to say I think I own her in actuality, once I pull out I don’t expect her to be some sex slave for life (but I’d probably not turn that down). It’s the feeling I have during those moments: I own her, she is mine in totality, she accepts that, and has given herself over to me.

Looking for someone in Ontario to feminize me

Inject me with female hormones

Feed me female hormones

Take my testicles

Feminize my face

Invert my penis into a tight little pussy so I have 3 holes to satisfy you

Anyone Canadians up to this task?

i cannot get enough of your all the way through content, would you ever write more? like maybe being fucked by a ghost whose cock can pass through things at will, allowing them to fuck your cunt and stretch open your cervix only to keep going until you feel the head coming out of your mouth. and maybe its cock is long enough that it can get itself off without ever pulling out of your throat, leaving you filled completely and totally suffocated.

idk just the idea of all the way thru that you can do again and again instead of just,, u know,,, dying

Ooh, this is a nice idea <3

Maybe I end up fooling around a little too much with "ritual" objects that claim to "have a connection to the afterlife". That stuff isn't real, right? It's all too easy for me to dismiss all of it, especially when it ends up having absolutely zero immediate effect on me. Of course, that's just hubris on my part, assuming the incorporeal can't effect me. It's not like I could reasonably fend it off.

I learn my lesson the hard way in public. I gasp when something ice-cold prods at my cunt beneath my clothes, which earns me a few concerned stares from passers-by; I brush off their worry and hurry to the nearest restroom, trying not to panic as my pussy is again caressed. I lock myself into a single-stall and hurriedly take off my pants to figure out what the hell is going on, only to be greeted by...nothing. I can't see anything that might be causing this. Just as I figure out what's going on, the ghost messing with me decides to take its mischief even further, which almost makes me moan.

I manage to hold myself back and just hurry home as fast as I can without acting suspicious, which is more difficult than it seems when there's something chilling me from the inside out. All the while, the ghost is spreading me more and more, pushing deeper and deeper inside me with slow purpose, and I can do nothing to stop it as I fumble with the front door of my house, slamming it closed behind me. As soon as I manage to get it locked, I stumble to my bedroom for at least a little bit of comfort as the ghost reaches my cervix.

I lean over my bed, as though actually presenting my cunt to a partner despite being fully-clothed. The ghost presses up against my cervix for a few moments, but it doesn't feel like it's genuinely having trouble; quite the opposite, in fact. The ghost knows exactly what it can do to me, and it's all too glad to do it. It follows through when it pops through my cervix with little resistance, making me whine loudly as it fills my womb with hardly any effort.

Still, it pushes deeper, further, paying no mind to my moaning or squirming. The chill of its cock sends shivers up my spine, and so does the feeling of having my womb filled by something I can't even see. It doesn't even stop at my womb, the freezing cold of its body creeping further and further into mine, and my eyes roll back in my head at the sensation, toes curling, knees shaking. The only thing I can do is grab useless handfuls of the blankets as the ghost violates me more thoroughly than I've ever been violated before.

The ghost's plans reach a climax when something spreads my throat open. I can still breathe, thanks to its incorporeal nature, but that doesn't stop me from swallowing around it reflexively, enamored with the sensation despite just how unsettling this entire situation is. It only gets better when the ghost starts thrusting, using my entire body as a cocksleeve just because it can. Just because I was the one who messed around a little bit too much with things I didn't understand. Now, I'm paying for it with whatever pleasure I can grant the afterlife.

Of course, I must be making the ghost feel good if it wants to keep doing this at all, but it also seems to delight in making me react, using long, powerful strokes that spread my throat open wide each time. The ghostly cock slides easily over my tongue and out of my open mouth, and I almost wish I could see it, just to have the pleasure of knowing who or what I was serving. I'm learning to like this much more quickly than I thought I would.

It doesn't take the ghost too much time to reach the edge of pleasure, Its motions losing their deliberate feeling as its strokes stutter and change rhythm. It thrusts faster, harder, opening me up more powerfully, and I arch my back despite the fact that the ghost needs no help from me to access whatever part of my body it wants. It's just my natural reaction to knowing that whoever's fucking me is getting closer and closer to climax.

When the ghost reaches orgasm, its entire cock twitches inside of my body, an odd sensation that makes me moan - but I can't moan for long. The ghost pulls back just enough for its cum to flood my mouth. A supernatural force prevents me from parting my lips to let any of it out, and so it fills my cheeks easily before pouring down my throat around the phantom intruder. My stomach fills to capacity easily, so the ectoplasmic seed takes the next route out and fills my guts, bloating my midsection, rounding it out to hang heavy beneath me as my eyes roll back in my head.

Finally, the ghost stops. It remains plugged in my body, yes, but at least it's not thrusting anymore, which allows me a little bit of room to regain my senses. Shivering, I look down at my midsection, enchanted with the way my shirt stretches tight over my full middle. I drag my fingertips across it, and the ghost twitches again, which makes me gasp.

I don't know if the ghost plans to pull out anytime soon, but frankly, I hope it doesn't. I want to know how far it can go.

another lil sleepover fantasy: i wake up next to you, and turn over to see your shirt is barely covering one of your titties from your tossing while asleep. i gently kiss your hips, then your stomach, then your ribs, then the underside of your breast. you stir with a giggle, and start rubbing my head softly. “well good morning to you too,” you whisper raspily. i nose at your breast, eager for your shirt to come up more, and in response you tell me to lay back. i abide, and my wishes come true, as you pull up your shirt to let your heavy titties drop. you press both against my face softly, giggling as i kiss each of your nipples as they brush against my lips. eventually i latch on to one of your breasts, sucking gently. that gentle suckling turns more and more eager with my need. to my surprise, i feel a liquid touch my tongue, warm and sweet. i breathe deeply, almost growling as i realize i’m drinking your milk. “oh, my god,” you gasp, panting in pleasure. “i’m so sorry, i- ” you try to pull away in embarrassment, but i place a firm hand on your side, sucking desperately as i look up at you. your eyes soften as you look down on me, and rest yourself against me once more. i’m so gone i don’t even notice when our other friends stir, and start gasping and giggling, asking “oh my god, is she drinking your milk?” i feel someone nose and kiss my bulge through my undies, as a set of acrylics start to scratch gently against my scalp. another voice chimes in “seems like she’d need it, after the way we drained her last night,” before giggling and kissing my forehead. i can’t even speak. i don’t want to. i just need your sweet, sweet milk, and i don’t ever wanna stop drinking

Warning

nsfw stuff!!!!!

Day 1

This is fox Mulder with the fbi I been signed up to do this investigation alone basically i been going nuts over food because I never ate for the past 2 days I’m going to eat now.

day 2 

I feel so sore all over my body I don’t know what happened I ate something then my body ached I don’t know why probably food poisoning but I’ll go to the hospital tomorrow 

day 3 

I got checked but nothing I don’t know why but I suddenly feel sick I believe I got a cold but if it’s fatal I’ll go to the doctor 

day 4 

my height I lost 3  inches I’m about 5,8 but my hair has been growing I chopped it off but it grew back my nails feel odd wait.....they’re growing what the hell?!

Day 5 

okay I’m scared my hands are small and my shoes don’t fit me and my body hair has fallen off while taking a shower I didn’t use a razor but my skin is smoother then scullys.

day 6 

okay I have my hair in a ponytail and my face changed last night my nose is smaller my lips are big and eyelashes are visible wait....oooooohhhhh my cloooothes they feeel tight oh my jeans! My hips and my butt is swelling up it’s sooooo tight they’re going to...( rip) oh god my pants my hips are so big!

day 7

Okay your not going to believe me but I’m already 5,3  now and I miss my height but my chest has been hurting for the past 2 hours I believe I’m going to- wait are those breasts?! Oh god they’re getting bigger my shirt is so tight I c-can’t breathe!! I’m going to pass out.....

day 8 

oh god how long have I been out?! My voice sounds different I need to use the bathroom....wait where’s my dick?! How I’m I supposed to get used to this?!!?

day 9 

no one recognizes me I’m scared why did this happen what did I eat?!?

day 10

holy shit I found the reason for this I ate some kind of supernatural food that transformed me into a women I hope it is temporary.

day 11

i tried to convince Scully she said she was looking for me...ITS ME GODDAMNIT!!!!!!!

day 12 

I want it back I want my body back.

day 13

okay time to start a new life now I’m going to name myself faith.

day 14 

I joined Scully yes yes!!!!

day 15 

im wearing a tight dress and I love this new life baby!

day 16

theres no stopping me faith Mulder I took down a criminal who has been stealing information about aliens 

day 17 

skinner wants me 

day 18 

Oh god what did I do last night with him?!

God I literally love giving oral so much please someone keep me as their little puppy girl and have me give them oral whenever they please

“I’m not a girl!” I protest as you finish tying my wrists together to the top of the bed frame. You laugh at me, and stroke my breasts.

“That what are these? I don’t know of any man who has tits like these.” You cup my tits and push them up towards my face. I jerk my head back and struggle, twisting as much as I can while pinned beneath you.

“Let me go!”

You lean forward, still sitting on my waist, until you are hovering above my face, arms on either side of my head. You are so much stronger than me, you remind me of how weak I am, how I am barely a boy.

“Now, are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck you?”

“I’m not a girl! And you don’t get to fuck me! Let me go!”

You sigh, frustrated with my resistance. “Well, looks like I’m going to have to teach my little girl a lesson, aren’t I?”

You reach down and pick something up from next to the bed. I can’t see what it is, between my tied wrists and your heavy weight I can’t move at all.

Then you lift it up over my head triumphantly. My eyes widen. 

“No! You can’t put that in me! It won’t fit! It’s too big.”

You smile and press the head of the dildo gag at my lips. “Are you going to a good girl and let me put this in you?”

I shake my head and turn my head away. Your smile drops and you slap me. I jerk back, cheek stinging. You slap me again and again, finally I gasp and you grab my chin squeezing my mouth to stay open. I can’t even complain or yell before you’re feeding through the dildo gag. I choke and sputter, gasping around it.  Tears pool in my eyes and you laugh and grab my throat.

“You’re going to suck that cock and remember that it’s fake, just like that little packer you had in your panties. Real men don’t need fake dicks. And as you suck it, you’re going to wish it was my cock you were sucking.”

I whine, no longer gagging but throat still convulsing around it. Convulsing beneath your hand.

You let go of my throat, and slide your hand down between my breasts, stopping just long enough to pinch and pull at my nipples. It has me  whining, trying to escape your grasp, but at the same time, the unfamiliar touch feels so… good. No! I’m a boy— only girls like to have their tits played with.

Your hand slides lower, stopping at my boxers. You push yourself back so that you are kneeling over me. Your hands grip my bulge and squeeze. “And look what we have here… a fake cock? Now why would a boy like you need one of these?”

My cheeks burn with humiliation, and I try to snap back but all I do is just whine around the gag. You smile cruelly at me, tugging my boxers down over my knees, and then further until they come off completely. I kick and squirm against you, trying to get you away, only stopping to flinch as the cold air hits my pussy.

You toss my boxers and packer away. “Now let’s see this cute little cunt of yours.”

I shake my head, squeezing my thighs together but that doesn’t stop you from grabbing them and spreading my legs wide to the cold air. I stop squirming. It’s so cold, and my pussy is so hot. I tremble and squirm and you laugh.

“Look at that! You’re already dripping. You must really like being told your true place!”

I whine and gurgle around the gag, face burning hot in anger and embarrassment. I’m a boy! Not a girl!

You slide a finger up and down the length of my pussy, stopping at my clit. My clit begins to harden under the soft touch. It’s been too long since someone touched me there. 

“It’s a shame about all the bush… though that can be fixed easily. I suppose though you think this little clit of yours makes you a man, huh?”

I huff and protest around the gag, but you ignore me. You slide two fingers in to my pussy and my protests die. I shiver and squirm, but this time I’m not trying to escape your touch, I’m trying to encourage you. My pussy squelches as you scissor me open and I moan in aroused humiliation at the sound.

You laugh again. “Wow, you really are a desperate slut, aren’t you girl?”

You twist your fingers around, rubbing at my walls until I’m moaning and throbbing, trying to chase the orgasm I can feel beginning to build. Then you stop, leaving your fingers there as it fades away. I cry out around the gag, trying to thrust against you, trying to chase that relief. You grab my hips and hold me still, until it completely fades. I look up at you, teary eyed.

“Only good girls get to cum… And you seem to think you’re a boy. Though, you did seem to enjoy that, a lot like a girl would.”

My eyes widen and… Maybe… Maybe you aren’t wrong. I did enjoy that a lot. The feeling of you fingering my pussy, I could also imagine your dick in its place. My pussy throbs, and my clit burns with need.

You pull out your fingers and before I have to time to complain about the loss, you are sliding your dick into my cunt. 

I offer no resistance, squeezing and throbbing around your cock and you begin to thrust, slowly, but quickly getting faster and faster until you are thrusting at a steady. 

“What a good girl. You greedy, just sucking my cock in. This is just what you needed, isn’t it? Someone to show you what a real girl needed, huh? You just needed someone’s cock, that’s all.”

I nod and moan, not even thinking about it, not even resisting it anymore. You’re right, I did need a cock. I needed a cock in my pussy so much that I thought I needed to be a man. But I’m beginning to see it now, I just need someone to fuck me with a big cock.

You slap my tits, and then start to grope and play with them, tugging and pinching at my nipples, squeezing and playing with them. “Look at these things! When you’re pregnant with my child they’ll just get even larger, and then they’ll fill up with milk. Just like a good girl’s tits should do.”

I moan my agreement. I need to be fucked. I need you to fuck me until you knock me up.

You change the rhythm of your thrusting and now the dildo I had been sucking unconsciously  on, is being thrown back and forth in my mouth in time with every thrust that shoved me forward.

I’m drooling and swallowing around it. The pressure of the dildo hitting the back of my throat nearly makes me gag, but it makes me feel so full. My eyes slide shut.

You slap me. “Keep your eyes open, slut. I want you to see what it looks like for a girl to get fucked.”

I force my eyes open and watch you as you slam your hips against mine. Every time your thrust, you shove my body up and against the dildo. I moan around it, feeling so full. You’re right, this is my place. This is my purpose.

You remove your groping hands from my tits, gripping my throat and you keep thrusting a steady rhythm. I’m so close to cumming from you fucking me alone.

“This is what girls like you are made for, to be little slutty cumdumps. To be fucked for real men’s pleasure. That’s all you are. A slut. A slut for cum. For real men’s cum. Isn’t that right?”

I nod my head frantically, and I plead as much as I can, for you to let me cum. For you to cum in me, so that I can serve my purpose as a girl. But the only sounds I can make are desperate moans and groans.

You stop thrusting and I whine and squeeze around your cock, trying to get you to continue. I was so close…

“Only good girls get to cum,” you remind me.

I am a good girl. I’m a good girl. Please let me cum. I’m a good girl.

You pull out the gag, a strand of saliva following it. I moan at the absence of it, and I try to focus on your face.

“What are you?” You demand.

I stare in confusion at the sudden loss of the gag, and you repeat your demand, slapping my face. I shudder under your touch, desperate for more.

“A girl.”

“Louder! What are you? What is your purpose?”

“I’m a girl! I’m a girl! I have a pussy for you to rape and breed. I have tits for men to use. I’m a girl!”

Your thrusts become erratic, faster and faster until you pull out nearly all the way before slamming back, hitting my cervix and cum. You cum and cum and cum. Filling me up with so much cum.

I cry as the tension begins to fade as I begin to miss my orgasm. You reach down and rub my clit. Rubbing it furiously. Hard and rough in tight circles that has electric shocks running through me as I arch and cum around you, drawing even more cum out of you. The whole time you’re chanting, telling me about how much of a girl I am.

 Finally, you pull out of me, and cum follows. You look down at me, face flushed and eyes unfocused.

“What a good girl.”

BIGGER NEW LIST OF SEX QUESTIONS

This is a mix of all the best questions I’ve come across on here, with a few new ones suggested by my mutuals.

They’re are all in a random order so you won’t know which ones are being asked…

And they’re meant to gender neutral and for all ranges of experiences! (Let me know if any aren’t and I can edit it)

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Tag your biggest tumblr crush.

Do you eat ass? Do you like to have your ass eaten?

Have you washed your hands since you last had an orgasm?

Have you ever posted a nude to your own blog?

What’s the best orgasm you’ve had in the past few months?

Have you ever masturbated to someone you know who isn’t your partner?

What’s the soonest after meeting someone that you’ve slept with them? 

What position or angle or specific technique never fails to make you cum?

When was the last time you watched porn?

What is the hottest thing someone has ever done with you in bed? 

Do you prefer tongue or fingers? 

Are you a top/dominant a bottom/submissive or a switch?

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red hair, red lingerie

warning; smut, age gap, older nat, fingering, oral sex

your parent go on vacation for a week and leave you at their friend Natasha's, one night you have a dream about her, a dream you should not be having, and you awake soon after, you walk downstairs to find her sitting there in something rather revealing...

 my parents are on vacation for the week, and they left me to stay with their friend Natasha, she’s rich and drop died gorgeous. I sort of know her, I met her 4years ago when I was 15, she always seemed mysterious to me but god knows why my parents didn’t just leave me at home I mean I am 19, it wasn’t that I didn’t want to be around her, but damn was it awkward I couldn’t explain how but it was there.

I was now lying-in bed, I had just woken up after a dream, a dream I shouldn’t have been having about Natasha, God the way she had taken control, the way she moved her hands -no stop thinking like that y/n no that’s wrong.

I turned to look at the clock, 1:31am. I feel all sweaty and horny now, I decided to go down to the kitchen to get a bottle of water, I started to walk down the stairs in my oversized t-shirt and wet (thanks to my dream) thong, I turn the corner into the kitchen to see the woman I just had a dream about sitting there in her silk black house coat hanging open so I could see her red lingerie while she drank some red wine, ‘fuck Natasha this isn’t helping’ I thought

‘’hey what you doing down here at this time?’’ she asked, pulling me out of my inappropriate thoughts.

‘’getting a bottle of water but you know I could ask the same’’ I say nodding toward her glass of wine

‘’oh, it's nothing’’

‘’the glass of wine at 1 in the morning says otherwise’’ I get a bottle of water and sit next to her at the bar stools

‘’so why are you up?’’ Natasha asks 

‘’dream woke me up’’ I answer hopping she won't ask any further questions

‘’hmm what was it about?’’ I blush not really knowing how I was going to answer that ‘’sweetie what was it about?’’ she places her cold hand on my knee it felt like a nice contrast to my now burning skin the only thing is now I feel like I can’t lie, I feel like it's just going to fall out my mouth ‘’tell me’’

‘’y-you’’ and it does

‘’me, huh?’’ she smirks

‘’can I have some of this please?’’ I’m not asking I’m stating, I need something to calm me down, to take my mind off her

‘’you sure your aloud to do that?’’

''most Definity not'' I reply as I quickly pick up her glass, just as the red liquid is about to pour into my mouth perfectly, she pulls the glass away, rude.

''ah ah ah no pretty babies like you need help to big girl things'' I want to retaliate against her, but something stops me, she's making me feel small and I can't help but let her do so ''come here detka'' Natasha says as she pat's her lap, I climb over to straddle her lap ''good girl'' God if she knew what that did to me. she puts one hand on my chin as the other brings the glass up to my lips, she pours some into my mouth while making eye contact, finding it too much I look down just now remembering what she is wearing, her boobs look so big and perfect, i don't even notice her pull the glass away ''mommy's eyes are up here detka''

my eyes snap up at the name ''mommy?'' I smile, and suddenly that feeling appeared in my stomach.

''you like that detka, mommy's baby huh?'' a moan accidentally slips passed my lips, oh that's embarrassing, I hide my face in her neck.

''staring at mommy's tits earlier, you like mommy's boobs huh?'' Nat smirks, she pulls my chin up to look at her, having no idea what to say I just look at her ''wanna touch mommy's tits?'' I blushed, Natasha takes my hand in hers and guides it up to her boobs until my hand rests upon her tit ''what'd you think detka?''

''mmmmh'' is all I can give her

''get on the counter pretty baby'' and so I climb up onto the counter just like she asked ''god mommy to eat your pretty little pussy so bad detka''

''fuck'' i groan at her words, she starts to pull my panties down and when there fully off she looks down to my pussy then up at me, Natasha crashes her lips onto mine, i moan into her mouth as our tongues start to dance, I end up pulling away for air .

Nat starts moving down my body taking my shirt off and kissing my chest all the way down to my pussy

''mmm can't wait to eat my baby out'' mommy groans

''do it then'' I dare final feeling like me again

''ohh look who got her voice back, beg'' she orders

''please please mommy please please eat my tight little pussy out please mommy plea-'' I'm stopped by her attaching her lips to my clit

''oh oh ughh mommy fuck''

''so wet for me baby'' she mumbles against me sending vibrations all thought out my body making me arch my back ''such a good girl for mommy''

''god mommy fu-'' that when we are interrupted by my phone ringing

''answer it'' she demands as she continues her attack

''WHAT Natasha are you crazy?!!?'' i yell

''baby I said answer do you want to cum? because if not you can just ignore me'' well I had to answer now

''hey sweetie'' I heard my mom's voice though my phone, shit I didn't it was her

''hi mo- oh'' i moan when Nat inserts two fingers into me, Nat chuckles at my reaction and starts to move her fingers inside me giving no mercy

''are you ok y/n?'' my mom ask with concern in her voice

''mhm'' is the only thing i respond with to scared I'll moan again

''good girl'' Nat whispers smirking up at you as she moves her move off your clit, moving her fingers faster

''ok well how's it staying at Nat's?'' my mom questioned

''great'' my voice shakes out

''great huh?'' Nat says, she then attaches her mouth to one of my nipples, making that feeling appear in my lower abdomen.

''maybe she can just keep you then'' my mom jokes

being too lost in the fog of the pleasure Nat is making me feel ''god yes, ugh she can keep me!'' I moan in reply to my mother as Natasha hits the spot that drives me crazy

''just a joke y/n'' my mom chuckles

''what would your mom think if she knew her precious little angel as lying on my kitchen counter being fuck dumb by her mommy'' she whispers in my her, biting my ear lobe.

''mom why are you calling it's really late?'' i asked trying to sound as normal as I possibly could with Natashas fingers knuckle deep inside me

''oh, sorry I forgot time difference'' she chuckles to herself

''okay mom, well I'm tired so imma go''

''oh well one last-'' that was when i hung up i was about to cum i refuse to do so with my mother on the phone

''gonna cum mommy'' i moan

''mm yeah? gonna cum all over mommy's fingers?''

''mhmmmm'' and that's when my orgasm came crashing down

''ohh baby you look so pretty when you cum for mommy'' Nat groans

''Nat do you think you could convince my parents to let me stay with you longer?'' i ask as soon as i catched my breathe.