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WFH: Round 2

"Control yourself..."

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…Sir has very particular tastes, and I can see from the heat in his eyes that this is going to be something different. He places me so that I'm lying on my front, with my head at the corner of the bed. He clasps my hands together behind my back, and then begins to massage my scalp with his hands, before wrapping my hair around his hand. It feels so good, not pulling, not tight, but gripped enough that it electrifies my body, and even though I'm still wet from the shower I can feel myself getting even wetter. Pleasing Sir turns me on, and I can't wait to show him what I can do. I can see a bead of his arousal on his beautiful cock, and I look up to him to ask for his permission. His lips tip up at one side in a sexy smirk, and he nods his approval. I don't hesitate to put my tongue out and slowly lick the top of the head. I look up into Sir's eyes as I do so, and see the hunger behind them, just before they close and a low moan comes from deep inside him. That only spurs me on, and I take the head of his cock into my mouth. It's hot and delicious, and I run my tongue around it, paying special attention to the groove at the back, which makes Sir's cock jump, and I can't hide my smile as I look up again to see how much he's enjoying what I'm doing. Sir looks down at me and gives me a wink before tightening his hold in my hair.

"Yes, Baby. Be a good girl and take my cock." Mmmmmm I hum as I start to take his length into my mouth. I come up to my knees, my hands still behind my back, and wiggle my ass in the air, because I can feel the excitement building and I crave some friction for my swelling clit. I lick and suck up and down the length of Sir's gorgeous cock, and no matter how much I take in I still want more. He tightens his hold in my hair again, "more Baby, take all of me." I try to nod, but it's a bit hard with his death grip on my hair and his cock in my mouth, so I just do what I'm told and take Sir right to the back of my throat. My eyes water, and I can feel my gag reflex trying to kick in, and so I swallow around his cock. He moans even louder this time, and then pulls out of my mouth. "Fuck Babygirl, that almost felt too good. But I'm not cumming yet."

He flips me onto my back, places a pillow under me, hooks my legs over his delicious, bulging arms, and slides me up towards his shoulders. His thick cock taps against my pussy lips, the head runs the length of my vagina….

…oh, but not yet, dammit! Sir drops to his knees and takes my whole pussy in his mouth, his tongue savagely licking in circles. He takes his mouth north and purses his lips on my clit, sucking it ferociously. A finger slides inside…and another, rubbing at my g spot like a fucking pro.

I'm teetering on the edge of oblivion, when he suddenly stands up again, his cock goes straight to the entrance of my pussy like a magnet, and with one sudden, deep thrust he is balls deep inside me. I cry out his name, and he grunts his approval. "No mercy BabyGirl….."

Fuck. Yes.

In one savage motion he fills me completely. My clit throbs from his mouth, and his pubic bone is sitting right on it. I can feel every nerve ending in my body lighting on fire. I throw my head back and gasp as he fills me, and revel in the satisfaction of knowing that it's ME that makes his cock so thick and so fucking hard. I can feel it pulsing inside my pussy, and I want it. I want it now.

"Please Sir!"

"Please, what?" He grinds out between thrusts.

"Fucking take me Sir! Please!"

He pulls out slowly almost all of the way, and then slams back in. Out. IN! Out. IN! Getting faster and faster each time, I can feel his balls slapping my ass, and fuck does it feel good! I can feel my orgasm building…"Please may I cum Sir?!"

"Fuck no, not yet. Don't you dare Baby."

He pulls out and flips me onto my front, pulls me up onto my knees, then with 2 quick smacks to each ass cheek, thrusts right back inside me. He pulls me by my hips toward him, then holds my face down against the mattress. He spreads my ass cheeks and hits a relentless pace.

“Tell me Little One, right now, who do you belong to?”

"I'm yours Sir, I belong to you. Only you." I can hardly breathe through the need that is riding me right now. I grab fistfuls of the bed sheets and hold on for dear life while he pounds me hard and deep. I'm trying so hard to stop my orgasm from overwhelming my body, but it's becoming almost impossible because he's gripping my ass so hard, holding in all the heat from where he spanked me, and grinding against my clit that just wants to explode for him.

I know that I'm crying, but only because it is a release, the sheets beneath my face are saturated with the hot tears leaking out of my eyes, and the sweat dripping off my face. My breathing is coming hard and fast through my nose, I actually think I may pass out soon, when I feel his thick fingers dig painfully into the flesh of my hips, and I know he's close. Knowing that Sir is almost finished gives me a massive boost of endorphins, and I come instantly back to life.

I push myself up off my face and onto my elbows, and shove myself back against him, causing Sir to grunt and thrust himself faster inside me. I know Sir loves to release as I cum on him, milking his cock with the muscles of my pussy until I drain him dry. I reach beneath myself and pinch my clit, hard. I cum so hard my vision goes black for a moment, and I see starbursts behind my eyelids. Sir roars, and I know without a doubt that I have seriously fucked up. He pulls out of me, and now I'm actually crying because I'm so angry at myself. I can't stand Sir's disappointment, but I've 100% earned it this time.

I feel his hot load land on my back, but it certainly hasn't put the smile on my face that it usually does. Sir moves off the bed, and I wait for him to tell me what to do.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Baby. I told you no."

"I know Sir," I sniffle, "I'm so sorry, I just wanted to help you cum."

"If I wanted you to help me cum, I'd tell you wouldn't I?" He is seething.

"Yes Sir, I'm so sorry Sir."

"Get off the bed. Go and sit in the corner and think about it, and don't fucking move until I tell you to."

I'm terrified - not that he'll hurt me, but that he won't forgive me, and I scramble so fucking fast to get off the bed, that I end up falling off in my haste to do what I've been told. Sir helps pick me back up, and I slink like a naughty puppy over to the corner, to sit and think and wait for Sir's Discipline.

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