Teased

I know exactly what you want. You want me to be in control. Feel like you have no say. The shame and guilt I induce can all be blamed on me. That way you’re free to enjoy it. That’s all right. Give me the blame. Once you kiss my toes.

Limbs spread wide and fastened to the bed, I toy with you. For hours. I touch and torment and then leave you alone in the room. I come back for more. Teasing you painfully. Your arms and legs ache, wanting to grab me and fuck. No. Not yet. Maybe not today at all.

The tip of my tongue slides around your balls, then I suck one and then the other. Delicate as eggs, I roll them in my mouth. Your cock is hard, throbbing and waiting but I do not touch it. I breathe hot breath onto the tip, the pre-cum rolling in big drops. My tongue barely touches the rim of the helmet, you groan, desperate for me to lick all of it, to welcome it deep into my moist, warm mouth. Instead I kiss my way up your shaft and when I reach the point, I flick the slit making you buck. Kissing your inner thigh, I stroke your cock with my hand- but ignoring the wonderfully sensitive tip. In unison I lick your taint and pull on the end of your cock, pulling the skin taut between the two. You beg me to suck you. I refuse.

Sitting up, my back to you, I play with my tits. You want to fuck. You want to be fucked hard. I ignore you. I know your balls are aching. I’m going to build a tidal wave of come but it takes time.

I bend over beside your head, twirl the two holes that could soon be yours. One is wet, the other is tight and dark. You want either- both. You don’t care. Right now your pulse is drumming so hard your cock twitches  in time with your heart.

Straddling your waist, I lick your nipples. You don’t care for it but I pinch both as I nibble on your ear. Ah. Your hot spot.

You writhe, lift your groin and ask me to ‘Do something. Anything!’ I kiss the tip of your angry cock then I kiss it again. This time it’s a French kiss. You groan when I suck your knob while I jerk your shaft. You purr, grunt and gasp. ‘Yes! Yes!’ You say. ‘Fuck me baby. Please.’

Not yet. Fingers find their way into your mouth. You follow instructions and suck them like I tell you to. You do it hungrily. As if you’re giving me a demonstration of what you want me to do to your cock. For some reason, this turns me on. A lot. Crazily. You see this and graze my fingertips over your teeth as you turn your head.

‘Give me a tit,’ you say.

Smiling, I head south of you. My wet finger gingerly rubs your asshole, your body thrusts, you feel it slide in to the first knuckle. Stroking your shaft with one hand, the other is busy twisting in your ass.

‘Please baby, enough. Let’s fuck.’

Instead I slide my entire finger into your ass and find your prostate. You groan, the pressure in your cock is unbearable now.

‘Please. Please,’ you gasp.

‘Please what?’

‘Fuck me. Please baby.’

‘Soon.’

You yell in anger, hours of frustration. I shove your dick into my mouth and suck it hard. You cry out, your hips high in the air trying to shove it down my throat. I pull away and straddle your face.

I insist, ‘Show me how bad you want to come.'

Never before have you licked a pussy so fervently. Knowing as soon as I come your torment cock will sink deep. Unable to use your hands, I hold the lips of my cunt open for you. You suck on that little bump of flesh like a starved puppy sucking a nipple. No need for me to ride your face, you pull me in with your tongue. Within a couple minutes I begin to moan, your teeth nibble on me and its my undoing. I come, a trickle of juice slides over your chin.

You’ve done well. Time to be rewarded. Sitting on your lap, facing away from you, I slide your dick into my wet cunt. I lean forward and pump myself on just the tip of your cock. You see your knob buried and the pink swallowing an inch below. My body milks the tip, sucking around the helmet’s edge, making you tremble.

‘All of it. Fuck all of it,” you demand.

I crash my ass onto your pelvis and you see my cheeks shake. You groan, wanting more and afraid you won’t get it. Slowly I rise up, your cock slipping further and further out until just tip is barely in that warm hole. Just as gradually I slide my hips down. Using what little leverage you have, you thrust upwards and I hold my cunt just out of reach. If you pull away it will pop out. You learn quickly and settle yourself back down. I slide you back inside me and begin a slow pump. Up and down. Up and down. This slow ride continues for a minute.

‘Excuse me.’ I say and unlock one of your handcuffs. ‘I’ll be back in a minute.’ I crawl off the bed and disappear into the bathroom.

You’ve had enough of this domination stuff. You need to be fucked and you’re going to fuck. Within seconds you’re free of your bonds and waiting at the bathroom door. I don’t know what you're going to choose, either way I know I’m in for a great ride. Not even a step out the door, you grab my arm and viciously throw me onto the bed face first. I roll over and try to get up but you’re not having it. Instead you grab my thighs with bruising strength and pry them apart, your cock aimed at my soaked pussy. So frustrated, you jab at my slash, missing the hole twice and making me wince before you shove it in to the hilt.

‘Bitch,’ you grunt as your entire body works on this fuck. All that energy needs to go. You’re blind with need and the only thing that sobers you is when I scream with an orgasm. ‘I’ll make you scream.’ You pull out, flip me over and yank my ass cheeks apart.

‘NO!’ I yell and try to get away.

‘Yes!’ You say and then spit on the puckered hole. Your unwelcome cock knocks on the back door but there’s not a greeting, just me trying to escape. So you force your way into my ass. Pop. I cry out. You spit on your hand and stroke your stem. I scream the entire time you slide in. My hole is on fire, your balls are buried in my crack. ‘Hold on bitch, I’m going to fuck you hard.’

It’s no lie. Kneeling over me, your cock jabs parallel to my spine. It burns, it hurts but is wild enough to make me hotter. You love fucking this taboo spot. Seeing your cock force its way into this unwilling woman. You grunt as I squirm.

You pull my hair lifting my head off the bed, ‘Fucking your ass. You’ll be walking funny for days bitch.’

You’re slick with sweat, your balls are jammed into my lips, swelling both of us as you keep stabbing your cement hard cock into me. You reach behind you, between my legs and pinch my tender clit. I scream again and try to get away. You like the struggle. That I’m trying to escape.

‘Fuck you. You left me tied up for hours,’ you hiss Locking your legs tight against me, I know it’s of no use to fight but try to buck you off. It only turns you on. ‘Fuck baby. Try to shake me off.’ You grunt with each violent jab into me. ‘Going to fill your pipes baby,’ you growl as your thrusts increase in speed, your hands tightly gripping my shoulders to prevent an ounce of give. You want every ounce of pressure to hit me fully.

Hands knotted in the bedding, I bear down as I feel the tiny fissures you’re creating in my ass. You fuck blindly as I gasp, realizing the pain I’ll be in the next few days. Suddenly you groan, your body lurches forward, stretching the hole even more. I cry out, knowing there are streaks of blood on your cock. So much fluid has built up through the day. Your balls force spurt after spurt of come into my body. Deep into my body. Your body jerks backwards a few more times, your cock making sure it’s empty- it is but it keeps dry firing into me. You buck twice more, let go of my shoulders and then shake your hips. Slowly you pull out, backing away until your cock pops out.

‘You’re wide open baby. Wiiiiiiiiiiide open.’ You bend down and with your thumbs your prop the hole open. ‘So wide.’ I hear you spit and feel it land a few inches inside my stretched pipe. I try to squeeze my legs shut but you’re in the way. You know what I’m trying to do and you make more effort to hold the hole open. I try to squeeze the muscles but fighting your thumbs won’t work. ‘No bitch. I’m not done.’ Knowing it’s dangerous, you lightly blow into it. ‘Does it hurt?’ I nod, hoping you’ll let go but instead you wet your finger and gently rub the inner part. ‘Better?’ I nod again and try to relax.

A moment later you withdraw your hold and get on all fours over me. Lowering your head you whisper, ‘If you ever tease me that long again I will not be so nice.’

‘That was nice?’

‘Yes baby, it was very nice. But this isn’t nice.’ The next thing I knew I felt something solid up my ass. I screamed as he turned around and sat on my back. Placing his feet between my knees kept my thighs apart. The vibrator in my ass was turned on high, another one was headed to my pussy, I screeched and wiggled. Sitting on my back he pumped both toys in and out of my holes as fast as he could. The vibrations, the pace- it was too much and I thrashed and gasped as I violently came. He didn’t stop. I cursed and screamed, pleaded and begged- he didn’t stop. I came again. He laughed and kept going. One more scream and when he heard how hoarse my voice was he stopped after the next climax.

‘See. Not very nice,' he said as he stroked my buttocks.

‘You promise not to be nice?’

‘Do you promise to tease me again?’

‘Yeah.’

‘It’s a deal.’

©Clicking Keys Tease 2OIO

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