Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “The Fuck that Overtook My Soul". We all get into arguments with our lover and at the end of the day, you don’t go to bed angry. You both apologize and fuck. Sex is something that is needed in all relationships.This story is all about control where sex is hot and this story is for you.
Are you ready to control me? Oh I will start controlling you… let’s begin…
“I fucking dare you," You said to me
I stood in front of you, barely dressed. My tight black tank top and soaked panties, hand on my hips, breathless.
"Come on. Fuck me baby. Conquer me. Master me." You gazed into my eyes.
My eyes almost welled up with tears. I wasn't sure why you are doing this. I wasn't sure how to respond. What was going on?
"Tame me," you said, "I fucking dare you."
I cursed myself for my big mouth. We were arguing a few moments ago and I said you needed someone to fuck you up, just once. You turn me on so much but at the same time, you piss me off. We love each other. We are addicted to each other. Every lover has an argument and every lover fucks afterwards. After the argument today, I felt that maybe someone to maybe put you in YOUR place for a change. And so here we are.
Not even sure how to proceed. I had been your slut, your slave for so long- I wasn't sure I could be dominant with you. . Why are you changing the game?
"Oh no?" You said," pulling the belt through the loops of your pants. My heart jerked as it thwaped through loop after loop. Wondering what you would do if I did not take your challenge. You threw the belt onto the bed, "Come here baby."
I took the steps towards you. Looking not at the ground, but in your eyes, defiantly. "I'm not afraid of you," I said to you, taking deep breaths, breathing in sex, and power. Strength.
You leaned into my ear, your hand curling up into my hair. Your voice raspy and low, "Prove it, slut."
I pulled away from you with a rage in my eyes. I was angry, frustrated, nervous, and... hot. So fucking hot I could feel the sex crawling right under the surface of my skin. I moved your hand out of my hair and placed in on my cunt. You cupped it in your large hand, feeling the damp heat through my panties. "Be a good boy," I hissed at you, "Eat my pussy."
Your eyes moved down my body as you pulled my panties down over my hips and moved down to your knees. I turned and walked toward the couch, I looked back at you, kneeling, pushing my panties into your pocket. "Follow me. on you knees" I turned back and kept on to the couch. I was so tempted to see you, on your knees crawling behind me, but I didn't. I felt you behind me, and I turned and sat down, opening my legs, exposing my cunt to you. "Now. Let me feel your tongue on my clit."
You slowly and seductively placed your hands on my knees and moved your mouth down over my cunt, "sssslowly," I purred as your tongue started making circles around my clit, "that's it baby... taste how wet you make me." Your tongue kept it's smooth rotation around my clit as your lips closed over me. I moaned. FUCK this is hot! My hips thrust forward as I pushed my cunt into your face. You devoured me and I was lost. Your tongue on my cunt was not something that happened often. For some reason, we hardly ever got there I was also so focused on you. Sometimes I resented your lack of attention to my aching cunt, other times I simply could not wait long enough.
I sunk my nails into your shoulders, fuck me, I hissed at you. You snaked a hand towards me and pushed two fingers into my cunt. Your mouth moved away from me as your fingers invaded me. Pushing inside me deep, gripping on to my gspot, moving up and down on it. Your thumb rubbed my clit, pinching me, fingering my sex, balancing me on the edge. I arched my back, looking down at you, our eyes locking. Your eyes burned through me, I read them without words. I wasn't to cum yet.
Who was in control? I balanced on the edge, and you are pushing me, daring me.So fucking hot! mmm… My body ached to release, but my brain held me, I couldn't let go. "What?" You taunted me, "You can't cum without permission? Huh, you're nothing but my slut are you? say it. " You pushed harder on my cunt, by body thrashed... aching. You pounded your fingers into me, "Don't." You hissed at me, "Don't you fucking do it."
I growled at you, wanting to defy you- wanting to prove to you that I controlled my own body. That I give myself to you. You won’t take me. But... I couldn't.
"God damn you!" I hissed at you and quickly pushed you me. You fell backwards on to the floor. I pulled your pants off and I climbed over you, my cunt on you face. My juices ran down your face as he ate my cunt. I grinded my cunt, fucked you mouth. I leaned forward and exhaled my hot breath on your cock. You thrust your cock towards me, but I pulled back. My cunt ached, my body screamed, I wanted your cock. Your hot thick cock, in my face, but I needed to make you ache for me. I needed to cum, I needed to prove it.
ahhh fuck, your tongue was like electricity on me. The position was what I needed, dominant, dirty, in control... I ached for it. I craved for it. My hips trembled and I felt as if balancing on my knees was too much. I dug my fingers into you, for balance, pushing my cunt- digging deep for release. slowly, agonizing. fuck, oh fuck... it was there... god damn you, right there.
My brain begged you, please, let me cum baby. please- tell me to cum. Fuck. please.... I couldn't bring myself to ask, to beg, but could not, not without being told. my brain betrayed my body. When my mouth opened, it wasn't from my brain, it was sex. The fuck overtook my soul and when my mouth opened you heard all you needed as I whispered, in total agony, "please...."
Your response was a moan, you are waiting for it. you know.
mmhmm
My body let go and I fell forward, grabbing your cock and wrapping my mouth around it. I thrust and fucked, my body was lost and I came from head to toe, feeling waves of pleasure through skin, pouring over you. Our bodies connected and I wrapped my arms under your ass, pushing your cock into my mouth, melting into you. I was dizzy, I could feel my body spinning, but I was alive again. electric.
mmmm… I moaned and purred as I found myself on your cock, facing away from you. I held on to the couch and thrust a few times, listening to you curse at me, "You need me, slut. You know it. Cum again baby. Do it now." I thrust harder and fasted, my body finding it again, that heavenly spot, where the beast lives and breathes. I grunted and fucked your cock. Needing, craving, "Hurt me..." I whispered.
Sharp nails dug into my back, breaking the skin. I cried out, but it was too late. I was already cumming, soaking your cock, losing control. My whole body was blazing, even my hair tingled. Your cock throbbed, I could feel you. I knew what you wanted. What you loved. I pulled off of you and wrapped my mouth around you as you thrust into me. I tasted my sweet salty cunt, my thick cum on my own lips as you shot you own thick cream into my mouth. "ah you beautiful woman. you fucking beautiful slut," You moaned as you released. I swallowed, again and again- the taste of both of our sex mingled in my mouth. Feeding me. reminding me who where I belong
...and who I belong to.
