I love being such a submissive whore, it gives me the best sexAs I waited for my husband to return home, my heart raced with anticipation. The moment he walked through the door, I knew exactly what was on his mind – our secret passion for BDSM. He locked the door behind him and began to undress slowly, revealing his rock-hard cock that stood at full attention. It twitched as he approached me, a look of dominance in his eyes.
“Tonight,” he whispered huskily into my ear, “I want you to be my slutty little fucktoy.” His rough hands gripped my hips and pulled me closer towards him. My pussy was already wet with excitement at the thought of submitting completely to his desires.
He pushed me down onto all fours on the kitchen countertop and spread my legs wide open before him. With one swift movement, he plunged two fingers deep inside of me while teasingly rubbing against my clit with another finger from below. I moaned loudly as pleasure coursed through every nerve ending in my body; it felt so dirty yet so good being taken like this over a kitchen countertop while dinner burns away unattended in the oven!
As if reading my thoughts (or perhaps just taking control), he reached around and pinched both nipples hard enough to make me cry out again – but not too hard because we both enjoyed this pain mixed with pleasure thing going on here! Then came something unexpected: He grabbed a handful of ass cheek and squeezed hard enough for it hurt…but also made me crave more punishment from him.
I whimpered in delight as he spanked my ass, leaving red handprints that stung but also turned me on even more. He pulled out his fingers from my pussy and replaced them with something else – a long, thick dildo covered in lubricant. With one swift thrust, it filled me up completely; I gasped at the unexpected intrusion but soon found myself moaning again as he began to fuck me hard from behind while still teasing my clit relentlessly with his other hand.