breaking news!

ladies and gentlemen, the Arched Back has just had her first webcam video chat with her man!

it was my first time doing a few nasty things for a live feed, and my man’s first time getting naked and stroking his big dick on camera. all for spoiled little me. of course it was fucking sexy, but fuck did it also make me want to jump through the screen and wrap my lips around that hard cock. clearly i don’t do well with frustration. if i didn’t get so much cock whenever i wanted, maybe i’d manage a little better.. not like i’m bound to try that moderation bullshit anytime soon.

my man did ask me if i knew what this means. and i do – now that we’ve worked out the webcams, he owns me more than ever. i’m going to cum for him on camera and will owe him more favors than ever before. can’t fucking wait for the commands i’ll get from my master now – he said i’m his sex bitch. just when i thought i couldn’t be more so, there he goes, redefining the kind of nasty slut that i am.

he’s already started building up a snapshot library of things i did on camera today: a tittie shake and licking my nipples for him. he showed one to me, a nice little image of my tits. 

jealous?

Published in: on Saturday, 15 November 2008 at 6:03 pm Comments (4)

the masterpiece part 3

“oh god, fuck no,” i screamed. my clit was so sensitive from the first two orgasms that having him stroke me was near torture.. delicious torture, at that. i begged him to give me a second to recover, a request he promptly ignored, though he sighed and said, “okay..” slowing down his pace a little without stopping. it was still torturous and too soon, but fucktoys don’t get to make the call of when to stop playing, and i know my place. away he went, pumping my swollen, cum-soaked pussy hard as he stroked my clit, covering me with kisses, licks, and bites, telling me how much he loves having a fucktoy. “you’ve turned out quite nicely,” he said matter-of-factly. “just wait until i REALLY train you well.”

he then momentarily switched positions, putting his legs on the outside of mine to get at my pussy between my thighs, then decided that what he really needed was for me to spread my legs even wider apart so he could get his full hand on my cunt. “pull the hood up,” he ordered. i whimpered and hesitated, and he angrily growled, “PULL IT UP.” there was no hesitating after that order. “i can’t daddy.. it’s too much,” i pleaded, to which he replied, “you’ll stop coming when i tell you to stop coming. you’re not done until i say you’re done. and you’re far from being done you bitch.” i cried out, realizing that i’d signed myself up to get my pussy annihilated, and – now that he’d explicitly made me aware of the rules – went at me with the same vigor, working my clit over as fiercely as he was pumping my pussy. 

“you’re gonna cum for me again,” he growled, “or i’m going to fuck you up the ass.” he then started pounding me harder and faster, stroking my clit all the while without losing the pace. “oh god,” i gasped, and off i shot again, my back arching so sharply i felt the muscles tighten. he muffled my screams by putting his mouth on top of mine, and once i calmed down a little, he looked me in the eyes, smiled, and said, “good girl..” then, he promptly placed my hands back down on myself with no turnaround time. 

“now it’s your turn.”

next up: part 4