“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
Earlier today I was responding to a comment from another blogger with an unusually sensitive clitoris. Sounds like your man has found your most vulnerable point!