Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is titled- overpower- Domination/Rough Sex. This story was inspired by someone who, I once had strong feelings for. I wonder, do you think about me ? The memories of the hot sexting? You know how much I love when you dominate me. This is a follow up story to “The Chair”- I published. Mmm the mind of a Salty Vixen… ready to get naughty with me? Get the Lube and let’s start…..
It is hot and humid. The AC is never on at night so I slept in a thin tank top and boy shorts. No covers and a fan blowing air from the window in to give a breeze to cool my skin.
I dreamt of sex and flesh. Words jumbling in my mind and flashes of body parts. Fingers, tongue, cock, mmmm, All of it. I am lost in the center of the fuck and just barely noticed the fingers that trailed up my legs.
You are standing over my bed, listening to my quick breathing, my skin damp from the humidity. My tight shirt stretched over my breasts and the way my shorts hitched up high showing off my thigh. You start low on my ankle, tracing your fingers up my calf and brushing under my knee. I instinctively bent my legs, opening them, exposing my white panties that barely covered my pussy. You spread your fingers over my thighs, running your strong hands over my thighs and cupping my pussy gently in your palm before running it up my stomach.
I jolted out of my sleep and sat up, catching your hands at my throat. You move quickly and pushed me back down, leaning over me and kissing me… hard. Frightened and dazed, it took me a moment to comprehend what is going on. I pushed at your shoulders, but you are too strong for me. Your hand is low on my throat so I could still take labored breaths. Turning my head away from your forced embrace I quickly realized it is you. “What are you doing here?” I said.
“I haven’t stopped thinking about you, sexting. Virtual sex session in the office, yours and mine, remember that?”
Mmm yes I, moaned.
“Your sexting is constantly on my mind, dominating me. Fuck. You turn me on. And now, it is my turn for domination,” you growled into my ear. Feeling teeth bite into my neck, you let go of my throat and grabbed a handful of my hair, pinning me to the bed, telling me, "You're my slut now."
Mmm.. your sexy voice penetrated into my skin. The weight of your body gently crushed me and a slight tightness in my chest spread lower. Your desire flowed to my body and my pussy became wet, feeling your hard cock against my thigh. You instructed me in confident tones. "Don't displease me bitch. This is what you want. “Your fantasy. What you desired. Time to make it a reality”
"Yes," I whispered, submissive. Fuck. I want you. I love it when you control me. You are the only one who can tame my sexual desires”.
You sat back and looked at me laying on my bed, breathing hard. My legs gently opened and my arms laid out by my head. I didn't move, just waited. I am no longer frightened, but a little nervous. My mind is racing because you promised, to fuck me the way I have fantasized fucking you.
You pull at my shorts and panties. Tugging them off you leaned back over me. One hand rested on my chest, just below my throat. Keeping me in place, as a warning. Your other hand at my cunt. Using your thumb to stroke my clit, I could not hide my excitement. I am already very wet, "Mmm, that's nice. You're so wet slut."
You stroke my clit, it is hard and sensitive. My legs opened farther, you move faster, pressed a little harder but not hard enough. My body is shaking with need and balance on the edge. You stare down at me, watching me-trembling under your touch. You will be gentle with me… for now.
I moan. "More, yes... please more..." It is too sensitive and not enough to push me past the edge. You know this, we had enough conversation about it and you have been forced to bring me to orgasm enough times to know exactly where and how I need to be touched. You will not pretend not to know.
As your mouth closed over my hot slit, your warm lips cover me and your tongue stroke over my sweet spot, I came immediately. Cum rushed from my hole and I called out to the heavens, and to you. It is music to your ears, "Oh fuck, yes, oh yes..mmmmm- fuck. Take me."
Take me....
Your tongue lashed in-and-out of my wet cunt, going deeper than I ever knew a tongue could possibly go. Your tongue inside of me like a writhing cock- wet, hot and strong. You held both of my wrists together with your large, steel-trap strong hands and growled; you growled like a fucking lion tasting blood from a newly fallen prey. I fought and struggled but your grasp is so strong, I could do nothing to free myself.
You pulled away and pushed my legs up; then I felt your tongue rimming the edge of my asshole; first lightly and tenderly, then violently, almost vengefully. You took big lapping sweeps across my entire crotch and licking me from ass to pussy as fast as you possibly could.
I felt dizzy. I felt lost. I am lost. I am engulfed in the vertigo of lust, inflicted upon my hot little pussy by your aggressive tongue..mmmm…fuck, I had never been eaten like this before. It hurt so perfectly; just when I am about to scream out in pain from my peaking orgasm, you would back-off and lick me in a way that would wipe away the sharp pangs and replace it with torrents of pure ecstasy! Your tongue had a mind of its own, with every stroke, to be settling a delicious score.
Finally focusing on my clit, I came hard. Slow and torturous. I couldn’t stop. My cunt is flushing waves of wetness out in hot flashes of bliss. “Don't stop- lick it...please” I begged.
“I’ll have you as I want you, whore” is your reply.
Finally, you released my sore wrists by throwing them towards my face with a powerful thrust; I flailed as if a tiny branch in the wind. You are so full of passion and rage that you strength is that much more intense.
You slowly massaged my head and let me relax, once you felt me go limp with trust, I yanked my hair downward, causing my face to look directly upwards. You are kneeling over me, holding by my hair. You cock held tight in your hand. You are stroking it with a violent deliberation and it is bigger and thicker than I had ever seen it. “You fucking cunt. You dirty whore. You think you own me?” You then thrust your swollen cock deep into my throat… I couldn’t breathe… I could think… I couldn't care. I want you. I crave you. I yearn for nothing more than to have your cock buried deep into my mouth, violent and invading. Taking all you would dole out on me, letting you have your fitting revenge.
You towered over me and pulled my hair moving me on your cock while you thrust. The sensation of you cock hitting the back of my throat and the vision of me struggling and desperate made your blood burn as you push harder at me, cursing me- wanting me. After endless moments of fucking my mouth you push my head back on the bed, letting me sputter and gasp for breath. "Turn over, slut" you demanded of me.
I roll over my stomach as you move behind me, between my legs. You grip my hips, digging you fingers into my soft flesh and pull at me- lifting me off the bed. My ass and cunt presented to me, I felt your tongue once more- lashing at my sex. You stop to look at me, pink and slick.
You spit at my cunt and then lick up to my ass. Your tongue making circles around my tight hole while I squirmed, moaning into the pillow. My ecstasy is cut short by hot searing flesh , torn as your teeth sunk into my thigh. You reached behind me to push you away and with that, you grab my wrist with your own strong hands and pulled it up over my head, putting your solid form on top of me. My held both wrists with one big hand and pushed your cock between the round cheeks of my ass. You bite gently on my jaw, kissing and licking my neck. Biting at my lips as I reached to connect with you. I am like a trapped animal. Surrendered and for your taking.
You thrust your cock between my ass cheeks, fucking me this way, creating no penetration for me but enjoying the feel of my round bottom and the tightness that it created, sliding your cock in between. You groaned and whispered filthy words into my ear, "You want me? You want me to fuck that pussy of yours, don't you? You are a naughty, naughty girl aren't you?? Are you a bad girl? Are you??"
I arch my neck to meet your lips, while I arch my ass up, in hopes that you would penetrate me, "Yesss. I'm your bad girl.. I have been naughty. Fuck me. Fuck your naughty woman. please... please, Mr. …sexy.”
The words almost made you cum at that moment. Further I would push you. Further I would test your boundaries and find what made your cock move. You controlled me now- but I would continue to provoke your needs. I pulled him in like a drug and you are hooked on my wanton behavior.
You move back and turned me over. My eyes are wild and I am breathing hard as I lunge forward to pull you down to me. My skin is flushed and damp with sweat. Trusting you, unafraid, but I am not defiant. In my eyes, I submitted my will to you and fell captive to your strength. You grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down, my head bouncing on the pillow below me while I moaned. Fuck this is hot. You fell on my body again. Kissing me while my legs wrapped tightly around you, and my hips guided your cock into me.
My nails dug deep into your skin and you hissed into my mouth while I tore at your flesh. My legs pulled closer in as your cock sunk into me. I groaned out hard, my head throwing back against the pillow as your mouth dipped to my neck where you bit into my soft sweaty flesh. You could taste sex on me and it licked and inhaled it into your lungs.
Your cock pounded into me. Each thrust pushing farther and deeper as my legs spread wide to take you in. My moans broke with every hard thrust. And you grunted and cursed as you fucked me. Grabbing my legs behind my knees, you pushed me down and lifted your hips off of mine, moving down again in long straight thrusts. Broken and desperate- my voice trailed off into thick air- my orgasm at the end of your cock, waiting for you to release me…..
