Taking you

I start by kissing you. I know this isn't really your thing, but I don't give a fuck, you're here to please me. I dig deep in your mouth with my tongue, breathing you in as I do. You taste of mouth wash. I know how fastidious you are about smelling clean. I don’t mind musk; in fact, yours turns me on. But you prepare thoroughly, inside and out. Hygiene matters to you and I don’t object to this eccentricity. It’s one of the things that humanizes you as you are mostly just a sex object to me.

As I kiss you deeply, leaving you breathless, I run my hands down your body. I slip my hands under your shirt and feel your smooth skin. This time you’ve gone all out and are soft as a baby. I rub one hand over your chest, pulling you closer to me with the other. I play with your nipple, barely touching it with my fingers before gently pinching it. You squirm and your moan dies in your throat, as my tongue is deep inside your mouth, leaving no space for sound waves to travel. I slide my other hand inside your pants and cup a feel of your plump ass. You know it drives me crazy and purposely push it out, as if wanting it to meld into my forceful grasp. I continue to rub and massage the firm flesh of your ass. I give you a break from kissing, biting your lip as I pull back. Your lips are swelling, and my scruff has given your mouth a bright red hue. I don’t need to say a word, your hands are already working both our pants off. I don’t take my eyes off you, and your gaze challenges me as you refuse to break the weight of my stare. This amuses me and you know it. I love the feistiness in you. It turns me on, as you know I love submissiveness, but can’t tolerate passiveness. You know I want you hungry, demanding, almost aggressive, but mostly, unapologetically slutty. Thinking of this shoots a wave of desire through me and I grab your head and pull you once again into a forceful kiss that you can’t resist. But I know I will soon reach your limit and you will want more. My pants and underwear are at my feet, as are your pants. You have kept your jock on. You always do so as you need to keep your little useless clit tucked away out of respect for me. I’m the only man here, and you’re just a faggot waiting to be used to give pleasure. I pull my shirt off over my head and do the same with yours. I can’t help but smile as I look at you and I’m once again mesmerized by your beauty. You are a perfect specimen, and I get to own you and do with you as I please. I once again take you in my arms tightly and kiss you as I rub you up and down, squeezing every piece of flesh I can.

After I've gotten reacquainted with you that way, I put pressure on your shoulders and get you down on your knees. In that position I can see the outline of your cage under your jock. It’s tight, as if to show me proudly that I have caged you and that you willingly and joyfully accept my control over your body. My dick is rock hard and your mouth is open, your tongue sticking out, your eyes looking up at me as if pleading with me to carry on. I feed you my dick, letting you play with my foreskin. I want to feel your tongue sliding between my foreskin and the head of my cock, and I want you to enjoy it. Perhaps even nibble a bit on the folds of extra skin at the tip. I know this drives you crazy. I want you to really suck me well, deep throating it, but making sure to include plenty of suction. Up and down your head bobs, disappearing my dick in your mouth. Then you hold it with one of your hands, admiring the foreskin that so obsesses you as you nibble on it. You’re a slut for foreskin. You pull it back and my angry plum shaped head is shiny from how hard I am. Or perhaps from your saliva, as you’ve been sucking me for a while now. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, which seems to spur you to suck more forcefully. I open my eyes and look down at you and I can see you making love to my dick with your mouth. You are so into it, as if you are entranced. I chuckle quietly to myself. I love a hungry slut.

I then lean over and I go back to playing with your ass. Those juicy cheeks demand my attention. I knead them roughly, and you moan and whimper with my dick in your mouth. I slide a finger with my cock into your mouth, and you know what to do, slobbering it generously. I pull it out and I start exploring your hole. It's always so inviting, so hot and wet and silky. I know you don’t need to get used to the invasion before getting fucked, so I decide to just go right into fucking you on your back. I want to see your face and hear you react to my fucking, perhaps even continue kissing you some more. I push your head off my dick, and as you are about to protest, I put my finger on your lips and you understand. You quickly lay on your back and like the shameless slut you are, spread your legs wide inviting me to have a go at your hole. I love rimming you, but I’m not sure I want to keep waiting to fuck you, so even a quick rimjob will not do today. I position myself upright on my knees between your legs and rub my cock head up and down your cunt. I see the greed in your eyes, wanting it, needing it, almost ready to beg, if not demand it, but you are well disciplined and know I decide what to do and when. I smile and decide it’s time for both of us to have our fun. I don’t go in pauses, instead I go all the way in steadily until my pubes are rubbing your taint. You whimper and take a deep breath as I slowly whisper “Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!”. I love being inside you. I’m not as big as I’d like, but I’m big enough to touch and rub you in all the right places. As I start fucking you, you start moaning and grunting. Every time my dickhead rubs your prostate, you make a funny sound and you squirm a bit. I’m really enjoying myself and I steadily go on to fuck you like this for quite a while. I’m in great shape, so I don’t need to take small breaks, just steadily fucking into you, making sure to rub that prostate every time, which seems to drive you out of your mind. I lean over to you and kiss you deeply. This distracts you, but as my relentless attack on your hole doesn’t cease, you continue moaning and squirming. I am now reminded of how much I love fucking you and decide to go into overdrive. Now I’m piledriving into you, almost like a jackhammer. The clapping sound of flesh against flesh is almost as loud as the sounds you make. I too am starting to grunt, but I’m far from cumming and we both know it. I realize you are just about ready to move on to the next stage of our session. So I pull out to further explore your hole. It's time for me to start stretching you.

But I realize you are being a good faggot, so I decide instead it’s time to give you a small reward. I know you are crazy about drinking my seed, you’ve showed me since the first day we met when your husband was at work, and I asked if I could do whatever I wanted with you. You readily and greedily said yes, bending over for me to fuck you, but asking that I cum in your mouth so you could savor it. You’ve also told me about your friend who freezes his partners’ cum so he can later have large amounts at once. I have been saving and freezing my own cum too, and I pull out a jar that has been thawing since we started, unbeknownst to you. I show you and I don’t even need to tell you what it is. I see your eyes shine with desire, greed, and the exhilaration of fulfilling a dark, deep-seeded fantasy. I start feeding you some of my saved seed and you make all kinds of whimpering sounds, like a gluttonous piglet getting a taste of his favorite meal. You relish it and refuse to swallow until I give you permission. Your eyes are showing your gratitude and appreciation for this unexpected treat.

I decide I'm now going to play with your cunt. After all, I am working on helping you achieve loftier goals with your cunt stretching. I start by slowly working one hand in. Considering how many times we’ve done this, it should be easy to get in. But your hole is always tight, as if it had never been stretched. So I take my time until I get my fist inside you, making sure to caress every velvety part of your hole. I start pulling out just to drive it right back in, slowly at first but then picking up pace. You want to squirm, as it's a little weird and you are not a fan of getting your cunt punched. But you are also eager to please me, so you let me do what I want and realize you find pleasure in submitting yourself to the faggotry that drives you. By now I am getting deeper into you, and decide to add my other hand. It's been a while for you, so you're sweating and panting heavily, which drives me crazy. This goes on for quite a while. Playing with one hand, then two, then back to one, and then two again, getting in almost elbow deep. But I decide to dig deeper, as I’m also here to push your limits. And in one forceful push forward, I go all the way in past my elbow, almost bicep deep. You're now shivering, a mixture of pleasure, pain, and satisfaction. Your useless clit is leaking like crazy and as I look down at you, you thank me. It’s the first words you’ve uttered since we started, and I smile down at you, saying you’re welcome with my arm thrusting deeper into you.

With that final push, your useless clit starts spurting juice. I know it because it’s seeping through your already soaked jock. I pull it to the side and smile at its little convulsions. You are panting and saying thank you over and over again. And it's genuine, because you too have just been reminded of how much you love our sessions. I feed you the rest of my cum and after you swallow it, I decide it’s time for me to cum. I want to breed you, but tonight I’m feeling particularly generous, so instead I let you suck me until I cum in your mouth.

But I am in control, and just to finish it off on my terms, we kiss some more. But this time you are the one who is greedily kissing me with a passion I have never seen before. You are just so happy because it finally makes sense to you. That cunt orgasm has shown you who you truly are and what drives you. You're a hungry himbo faggot caged cumslut, and you love it all.