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These are your instructions. Follow them to the letter and you will please me, and I in return will allow you to enjoy what I choose to do to you. Decide not to follow my instructions… well, you will see.

First, you will wear a pair of thigh-high stockings with a simple dress over the top. Nothing else, and certainly no underwear. That will just get in the way for both of us. I don’t mind which dress, colour or style, but it must stop above your stockings. I want to be able to see the tops gripping your bare thighs.

When I tell you I am on my way, you will place the blindfold over your eyes and wait for me to arrive knelt on the floor, back straight, chin up, your bottom resting on your heels. I can’t tell you how long I will be, but I expect to discover you exactly as instructed – you must show me that you can wait. If I discover you not in this posture, or not dressed exactly as I have described, there will be a consequence.

When I do enter the room, you are not to say a word and you are to remain perfectly still. I like to take my time with these things, and in particular I like to take a good look over my slut, drink in the curves of her body with my eyes as I play over in my mind exactly how I am gonna pleasure myself with her. You know what men are like.

When I have satisfied my desire to look over your body, I will ask you to stand up. You are not to move until I have asked you to. Once stood, I may take the opportunity to look you over again, maybe from behind to see if your form pleases me from a different angle. Yes, I want to have a good look at your arse, and fantasise bending you over and… well, you get the idea.

Again, you will wait. Then I will ask you one question, your one opportunity to have a say in what is about to happen to you – are you ready to give yourself to me and serve me as my slut? If yes, I expect you to refer to me as ‘Sir’, and we shall go on. If no, I will remove the blindfold and the game will stop. Be warned – this will be the last opportunity I give you to change your mind. Once you say “yes, sir”, I will assume full control over you until you have fulfilled my needs.

Once you have spoken to give your consent to what is about to happen to you, you will be fitted with a ball gag to reinforce the fact that you are forbidden to speak again, unless I decide to instruct you to do so. This is more than symbolic – at times during the coming encounter there will be occasions when you are tempted to shout out, beg, plead, maybe even make demands, all of which will displease and irritate me greatly. The gag will save you discomfort in the long run.

Once gagged, you will be led to the bed and instructed to kneel, leaning forward with your elbows on the mattress and your head down in between them. Your wrists will then be handcuffed behind your head. We will at this point be ready to begin.

I intend to start by lifting the skirt of your dress up around your waist, fully exposing your bare pussy and arse to me. As I take as much pleasure in touching as I do in looking, I will start with a massage, dribbling oil down over each buttock so it trickles in little rivulets down the back of each thigh, then, starting with a hand each at the back of your knees, caressing, fondling, kneading and rubbing my way, inch by slow inch, up towards the slit of your naked pussy and the full, ripe globes of your bottom.

Once up between your legs, I may be curious as to how aroused you are already, and by way of testing this I shall use two fingers to part your pussy lips and inspect, whether by looking or testing with another finger, how wet you are there. But before you get your hopes up, that is as far as contact with that area will go – for now. We will have other company to attend to first.

I think it is only fair to start with a demonstration of what the consequences shall be if you choose not to follow my instructions here on in. Threats are all well and good, but I think it is better all round if I let you experience what I have in mind. That way you will be better placed to decide if it is worth disobeying me or not. So before we go any further, I will give you a demonstration of how my paddle feels on your bare arse.

Have you ever been spanked with a paddle before? I imagine you have with a hand, you may even enjoy it. But a paddle is a different sensation altogether, believe me. Don’t worry, I shall show you the difference. I shall spank you, as hard as you might expect to be spanked during a bit of kinky bedroom play, with my open hand, once on each buttock. I will then wait and watch as the red mark of my hand prints slowly materialise on your pale skin, giving you time to think about the stinging tingle and hot afterglow of my blows.

Then, when I feel a eligible amount of time has elapsed, I will repeat with my paddle, this time giving as hard as you can expect from a man whom you have promised to give yourself to without question or challenge, and whom you have then let down. You will see the difference.

Once we have clearly established what the consequences of you causing me displeasure shall be, we will be ready to move on to other company. Your body at this point is my play thing, and I intend to use it to extract maximum gratification. And nothing gets my prick throbbing more, nothing makes me cum harder, than a cheap, nasty, easy whore giving herself to my every whim.

I shall tell you this, and as I explain to you the effect calling you a slut or a whore has on me, I shall stand close enough behind you to let you feel my cock swell and throb against the bare skin just above your stocking tops.

I shall tell you that a slut like you surely gets turned on feeling a man’s strong prick stiffen against her bare behind, and I will quickly dip a couple of fingers into your cunt to check, circling them around before taking them out and pressing them against your nose to let you smell your own arousal. I will then lick my fingers clean, letting you feel again the effect the taste of your pussy juices has on my cock.

At this point I will take a step back, denying you any further pleasure you might be taking from the sensation of feeling my hot prick grow and throb against your soft skin. Now I want you to have an altogether different sensation, one you may protest against but one that will, I have no doubt, heighten the pleasure you eventually take at the conclusion of our little game. You will get an inkling of what sort of sensation I am on about when I empty a considerable quantity of massage oil directly down the crack of your arse and over the puckered nub of your anus.

No, don’t be getting any ideas above your station just yet, you dirty little bitch. I have no intention of putting my cock in your slut’s arse… yet. I should perhaps give your bare buttock a sharp spank, a reprimand for such filthy thoughts.

You will be feeling your anus penetrated, but by a toy rather than my cock. I will press the tip of the butt plug against your entrance, letting you feel the cold rubber for several seconds before I apply a firm, steady pressure, letting the tapered length stretch your back passage out until it passes the bulb and stays lodged in your arse of its own accord.

I half expect protests at this point, or else some sort of squirming, be it out of pleasure or pain. Either will be given short shrift, probably by me grabbing a handful of your hair, pulling your head back sharply, and reminding you what other feelings you can expect on your bare, vulnerable arse should you continue.

I will then step back and give you a few moments of quiet to grow accustomed to the size and weight of the foreign object sticking out of your rear end. The reasoning behind the plug is very simple – I want you to become intensely aware of the discrepancy between the fullness in your arsehole and how empty your cunt is. I want the contrast in sensations to become like an itch to you, your stretched rear hole offering a nagging reminder of what your aching pussy doesn’t have. In short, I want your cunt to become insatiably jealous of your full, satisfied arsehole, until it is yearning, frothing, dripping with the need to enjoy the same.

Suitably plugged, it will then be time for me to make use of another of your slut holes. Having removed my trousers, you will feel me lift your head as I slide in front of you on my knees. Holding your head like that, you will be able to feel the heat of my hard, swollen cock on your face, and smell the scent of my semen from my wet cock tip and the bare balls dangling centimetres from your face.

I will hold you like this for a minute or so, giving you time to compute from these sensations just how inflamed and horny I have become from drinking in the sight of your bare, vulnerable rear end, letting your body respond to the stimuli as your imagination creates the picture of my proud, engorged prick aching and throbbing so close to you. Can you picture it? Can you imagine what my hard cock looks like right now? Do you have any idea how fucking hard you have made me, showing yourself off to me like this?

Finally, after I am satisfied teasing you, I will ask you one further question – Would you like to taste it? I think you are well aware what the expected answer shall be, and having received the required nod of approval, I shall remove the ball gag. Do not expect time to ease your aching jaw muscles or swallow the create up of saliva once the gag is removed, though. It will be replaced immediately with my swollen, dripping bell-end, though I hope my hot, living meat will be an improvement on the hard plastic gag.

I then intend to test you to the absolute limits of your cock-sucking capabilities. Remember, your hands will still be handcuffed behind your neck, and with your weight supported by your shoulders against my knees and on the cock now being pushed towards your gullet, you will have no power to control movements whatsoever. Taking your head in both hands, I will continue to push my cock swiftly towards the back of your throat until I hit your gag point, all the while asking you how it feels to have two of your holes filled but you pussy left frustratingly empty and unloved, and how much you would like to get it stuffed full with another hard horny cock right now as you choke on mine.

As you begin to gag and splutter, I will hold my dick still for as long as it takes for you to grow accustomed to having an object of this size at the back of your throat. No doubt your saliva will be dribbling freely all over my balls at this point, your tears sending streaks of your make-up down your face. Once the gagging has stopped, I will then hold your head dead still and proceed to buck my hips hard, forcing my engorged cock end hard past your gag point and down your throat, letting you experience what it is like to be face fucked properly like the little whore you are. Don’t worry, you will be surprised how deep you can take it when you have no choice.

I will not expect you to drink my cum… not yet, anyway. For a first time, if you have got this far without me having to use my paddle again, you will have done well and I will be minded to reward you. After sliding my cock out of your throat, I will let you get your breath and composure back for a few seconds, stroking your hair as your bosom heaves in relieved gasps, before leaning in to kiss you tenderly on the lips, enjoying how your mouth tastes of my cock, a sure sign that you are my play thing. I will tell you what a good girl you have been, and ask if you would like to feel my cock fuck your pussy now you have proven what a good cock sucker you are. Answer politely, please… if you do not beg well enough, you will feel my open hand across your face.

Once you have convinced me with your words that you are deserving of having my cock in your cunt, I will return behind you. Remember, this is still about my pleasure, not yours, and by now you will have made me uncontrollably horny. This will not be tender love-making. If your arse is no longer a satisfactory shade of pink, I may take up the paddle again. With the ball-gag removed, hearing your cries of pain as your arse returns to its previous redness will make my cock ache for you even more.

When I have had enough of toying with you, I will ask you to repeat your request for my cock in your pussy one last time… and I expect you to tell me exactly how hard a slut like you needs to be fucked, all while I rub the tip of my member up and down your dripping, spread slit, coating myself in your ample fuck juices.

You won’t get any warning ahead of the penetration; at a moment of my choosing I will switch from sliding my prick end up and down your damp lips and, in one fluid motion, force it has hard as I can against your fuck hole, dragging you backwards hard by your hips so my pelvic bone crashes forcefully against your burning arse cheeks as my dick spears up towards your womb, pushing a groan of surprise and overwhelming sensation from your lips.

You will then be fucked as a slut should be fucked – hard, deep, fast, merciless, with no regard for tenderness or comfort, just the relentless piston-like pounding of my dick stretching your hyper-sensitive pussy, ploughing hard against your g-spot in wave after wave of agonising, unbearable pleasure. As I fuck you I will grab you hair and ask you if this is what you want, to be fucked like this, to be used like this, to be my slut whenever and however I want. And after you cry out your desperate answer, I will whisper one last demand, one final proof of your commitment – cum for me, cum all over my throbbing prick like the good slut you are.

NSFW: yes

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