<p><strong>– to BeccaBellamy sent 1 day ago</strong></p><p><em>I follow you in and close the door behind me. My hard cock standing at attention from my unzipped pants.</em></p><p><em>"Go stand at the end of the bed and bend over", I command, as I stroke my throbbing shaft. You quickly do as you are told, glancing back at me with your head on the bed. I can see your desire as you gaze at my veiny shaft.</em></p><p><em>"Lift your dress," I say, and obediently you hike up your dress again, it flips over your ass, making your cheeks jiggle once. You position your black stockinged legs a bit better to give me a perfect view of that round ass and a peek of your pussy lips, which have strings of sticky cream hanging from it.</em></p><p><em>I approach and with one hand rub between your legs, finding you absolutely drenched.</em></p><p><em>"Becca, Becca,...", I whisper, "you little slut. I don't think I have felt you this wet before. You have been craving my cock from the moment you stepped into the hotel, haven't you?" You nod and whimper a soft "yes...please...sir".</em></p><p><em>I keep on rubbing along your lips, easily slipping two fingers in your soaked gash, but quickly withdrawing them again, still stroking my dick with my other hand.</em></p><p><em>"As hot as a bitch in heat, with a desire for nothing more than to be fucked hard...and deep...and long...like the object of sex that you are, hoping to pleasure me enough so I will continue...."</em></p><p><em>"Please, please, please...", is all you can say, as your body twitches and gets warmer with every touch. You take a small, high heeled step back in an attempt to bring your hungry cunt closer to my cock, but a slap on your ass quickly brings you back to your position.</em></p><p><em>"Wait...for..it", I quietly say, as I shake of my shoes, unbuckle my pants and step out of them. Still looking back at me, you finally see my cock again in all its glory. The thick shaft, the fleshy tip, the smooth balls that figured in all your fantasies of the last week. It makes your legs quake.</em></p><p><em>I approach and guide my cock between your ass cheeks and along your pussy lips, lubing myself up with your copious amounts of pussy juice. Your knees buckle slightly at the sensation, you find it difficult to balance on your heels.</em></p><p><em>And then, that fat, hard cock plunges into you, sliding in all the way in one deep thrust.</em></p><p><strong>– to ADominantMan sent 1 day ago</strong></p><p>I feel more than the pleasure of being penetrated. I feel more than the joy of my pussy stretching out around your beautiful cock.</p><p>I feel a deeply pleasing kind of satisfaction. I feel a week's worth of pent up desire pour out of me as you plunge into my pussy.</p><p>I unleash a loud, wild scream of pleasure as you fill me. I push back on you, meeting each of your thrusts. I relish the sound of our bodies meeting over and over. I relish the sound of my wetness as you fill me.</p><p>"Thank you, thank you," I say. "Thank you for fucking me. Thank you for making me a good little slut for you."</p><p>My legs begin to tremble. "May I cum?" I ask.</p><p>"No, you may not," you say.</p><p>My orgasm is so close. I could let go and feel it rip through my body. I could allow myself to cum and experience the pleasure I've been craving for a week. Masturbating was only a way to stave off the desire. It only delayed it a little. You and your cock are what my body needed. Now I have you inside me and it's agonizing to be told that I can't cum.</p><p>"Please!" I beg. "Please let me cum."</p><p>You reach forward and grab a handful of my hair. You pull back and lift me until my arms are straight and resting on the bed. You continue to pound my pussy.</p><p>"You'll be a good girl and only cum when I've given you permission. Do you understand?" you say.</p><p>"Yes, sir," I reply.</p><p>You maintain your grip on my hair and continue to pummel my pussy. I focus my energy on being a good slut for you. I try to forget about my orgasm. I concentrate on being what you need me to be, on giving you my body.</p><p>You fuck me harder and faster. You pull me up. I turn my head. We kiss deeply as you continue to fuck me.</p><p><strong>– to BeccaBellamy sent 23 hours ago</strong></p><p><em>I keep my grip on your hair as a leash and with my other hand grab your throat, while my cock effortlessly slides into you again and again. Our skin slaps together time and again, and I occasionally catch a glimpse of my cock, covered in your white cream.</em></p><p><em>I take a step back, let go of you as I slide out. A muffled sigh of disappointment from you, as you loose the object of your pleasure.</em></p><p><em>"Turn around and strip," I order, as I gently rub my cock. You slip out of the dress, revealing your full breasts to me, your cleanly shaven pussy. You notice a first ladder has appeared in your stockings.</em></p><p><em>I approach and kiss you passionately, my hands start playing with your boobs, getting your nipples hard under my fingers. You can feel my cock twitch against your stomach.</em></p><p><em>"On the ground, on your knees, back straight, now," I say and you scramble to obey, looking up at me longingly, my slippery, hard cock now dangling close to your face.</em></p><p><em>"Let's see how much you remember from last week's practice, Becca", I say. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue".</em></p><p><strong>– to ADominantMan sent 10 hours ago</strong></p><p>My pussy tingles with desire as I follow your orders. I look up at you, open my mouth, and stick out my tongue.</p><p>"Good girl," you say.</p><p>Your hands entwine in my hair and you take a tight grip before pushing your cock into my mouth with one swift movement. You reach the back of my throat and I gag for a moment before managing to conquer it. Your cock slides deeper into my throat and I resist the urge to reach between my legs and play with my pussy. I'm soaking wet and I feel deep, surprising sense of arousal as you use my mouth and throat for your pleasure.</p><p>You pull out and I gasp for air as a long string of saliva runs from my lower lip to the tip of your cock. "You're getting better, Becca," you say.</p><p>I looked up at you and the satisfied smile on your face makes my heart soar and my pussy gush. I've made you happy.</p><p>"Stick out your tongue," you say.</p><p>I do as I'm told and you slap your dick against it. I flinch a little each time. You miss slightly with one slap of your dick and hit my cheek. The wet mixture of saliva and precum on your dick smears on my skin. I moan.</p><p>"You like that?" you ask.</p><p>I look up at you and nod.</p><p>"You really are turning into a slut," you say.</p><p>I nod again.</p><p><strong>– to BeccaBellamy sent 10 hours ago</strong></p><p><em>I slap my dick against your cheek once, twice more. Then a few taps on the other cheek, a little flinch following every slap. Your tongue darts out after every slap, trying to catch some of the spit and precum, like an addict looking for her next fix.</em></p><p><em>Then, I grab your hair again and shove my cock down your throat once again. I hold it there and feel your throat convulse around me shaft, as if you are trying to milk it. An exquisite feeling. You gag and saliva drips from the corners of your lips. You try to pull back, but I hold you there for 5 seconds, that might as well feel like 5 minutes for you.</em></p><p><em>And then I release. You gasp for air again as more drool flows from your lips. Your eyes are watering, ruining your make-up and you breathe in, air flowing into your longs, sending heat all through your shivering body.</em></p><p><em>A puddle is beginning to form on the carpet between your legs, long lines of your cream running down from your pussy lips.</em></p><p><em>"5 Seconds...not bad, you filthy girl," I say, as I stroke my cock, lubricating it fully with your wetness. "Tell you what, if you can hold it for seven, I will let you make yourself cum."</em></p><p><em>"Ready?", I ask, as I one-handedly guide my thick cock towards your mouth...</em></p><p><strong>– to ADominantMan sent 9 hours ago</strong></p><p>I nod and your cock disappears into my mouth once more. You hold it there. My mind is awash in arousal and I can't begin to try and count the seconds.</p><p>I gag and you pull out. "Close, but not quite there," you say.</p><p>You shove your cock in my throat once more. My chin is completely coated in saliva. Some of it has dripped onto my breasts and legs.</p><p>I gag again and you pull out. "You're getting so close, Becca. You're so close to your orgasm. You just have to hold it a little longer," you say.</p><p>You push your cock in my mouth and deep into my throat. My nose presses against your pubic area. I feel your balls on my chin. All I want is permission to reach between my legs and play with my pussy. I want to be able to cum. I want that release.</p><p>I gag and you pull out again. "Six seconds. I guess you're not quite there yet, are you my dirty little girl."</p><p>"Please, I can do it," I say. My voice is a little hoarse from having your cock buried in my throat. "Please, I can hold it for seven seconds. Please."</p><p>"You had your chance to earn your orgasm, Becca, and you failed," you say as you rub your cock over my face. "Don't worry, though. You'll get another chance."</p><p><strong>– to BeccaBellamy sent 9 hours ago</strong></p><p><em>I look at you, my obedient play-thing. You look magnificent on your knees, your hair a mess, your make-up smeared across your face, saliva covering you from your chin to your perky breasts and staining your once-perfect stockings. You breathe deeply, exhausted from having my cock shoved down your throat repeatedly, eager to keep me there, your pussy dripping in anticipation.</em></p><p><em>"On the bed now, on your back, ass on the edge," I command. You immediately scramble to get up, but you are slightly light-headed still from the lack of oxygen and from the exertion, and your legs wobbly under your high heels. I think you are almost going to buckle, so I grab your arm and help you up. We exchange a brief, loving smile and I kiss you on your saliva-coated lips passionately, my warm hand caressing your neck.</em></p><p><em>As our lips part, I whisper, "You are doing great...", as I gently push you down on the bed. I unbutton my shirt as I stand over you and I can see from the twinkle in your eye, that you are happy to see me fully naked again.</em></p><p><em>I push your legs apart with one hand, bend my knees to get level with your ass and guide my cock between your legs. I rub the fleshy tip along your slippery pussy lips, slap my cock against your clit. Strands of your cream attach themselves to my shaft, as I play with your slit, trailing all along from top to bottom. My dick then pushes slightly against your asshole and I can feel your ass resist the pressure. You look up at me in adoration, as I play with you.</em></p><p><em>My cock slides up again and finds the warm wetness of your pussy. I glide into you, just a bit more than the tip, and pull out again. I rub your clit with my fingers as my cock dangles before your cunt. You wiggle your ass a bit more of the bed, an inch closer to me.</em></p><p><em>"Don't think I don't notice, you are trying to get your hungry pussy filled, my little whore. All good things come to those who wait, even a little cum junky like you."</em></p><p><em>I reach towards your breasts, massage them with my hands, pinch the nipples. Leaning over you like this, you can feel my cock against the entrance of your pussy again and just when you think this is just another cruel tease, I plunge into you.</em></p><p><strong>– to ADominantMan sent 9 hours ago</strong></p><p>Your teasing leaves me in a state of heightened lust, so when your cock plunges inside me I unleash a deep groan of pleasure. My mind flashes to the way you teased my asshole and my heart pounds with a mixture of fear and lust as you pound my pussy.</p><p>You pinch my nipples hard and twist them ever so slightly. The sensations rush down my body and between my legs, enhancing each thrust of your cock into my pussy.</p><p>"How does it feel to be a good little whore for me?" you ask.</p><p>You pinch my nipples harder and I cry out in pleasure.</p><p>"I love being your little whore," I say. "I love being your slut. I love giving you what you desire. I love that you tease me and toy with me and play with me."</p><p>Your fingers trace over the flesh of my breast, up my chest, and wrap around my neck. You apply gentle pressure as you fuck me harder. You lean closer as your cock slides in and out of my slick, creamy cunt.</p><p>"I'm going to make you the perfect submissive slut for me, Becca," you say.</p><p>I have to work not to cum. I want to. I'm right on the brink, but I know I can't without your permission. It's the idea of being molded into your perfect submissive slut that pushes me to the edge of climax. It's the idea of surrendering to you when we meet, of stepping out of my normal life and into this world of pleasure that you've created.</p><p>"Is that what you want, Becca?" you ask. "Do you want to be a good submissive slut for me?"</p><p>"Yes. Please. Make me into your perfect little sex toy," I say.</p><p><strong>– to BeccaBellamy sent 8 hours ago</strong></p><p><em>My cock is pummeling you further into submission, as all concept of time drowns into a frenzy of bodies slapping into each other, my dick ripping pleasure from your cunt with every thrust. I can feel your pussy contracting faster and faster, can feel you won't be able to contain an orgasm much longer, despite your best efforts.</em></p><p><em>"Very well then, my little whore," I say as I slip my cock out of you and lift myself off you. "Cum for me, present me your beautiful orgasm", I command as I slap my hand against your bald, sweaty pussy. My fingers flick your clit with every stroke. I can see you start to convulse and I insert three fingers into your slit, to pull the orgasm out of you, while my pinky probes your tight asshole, slippery with your juices.</em></p><p><em>"Cum for me, Becca!"</em></p><p><strong>– to ADominantMan sent 8 hours ago</strong></p><p>My pussy is alive with pleasure. It spreads from my clit and soon envelopes my body. I closed my eyes and hold my breath as my orgasm approaches.</p><p>The addition of your slippery finger in my asshole offers an entirely new sensation. I've never let a man back there, even with his finger, and yet I find it intensifying my experience.</p><p>"I'm cumming!" I cry out as you work my pussy and ass with your skilled fingers. "I'm cumming!" I scream louder.</p><p>The pleasure explodes from my pelvis and rushes outwards. My fingers and toes tingle. For a moment the world goes white and all sound drops out. For a moment I feel like I'm going to pass out.</p><p>Then I remember to breathe. I open my eyes and I smile without trying to. I smile because I'm experiencing the purest kind of joy.</p><p>"Thank you," I say. It's two simple words, but there's so much behind it. There's genuine gratitude. There's a deep desire to show you my gratitude. There's the knowledge that you make me cum harder than any man ever has. There's the knowledge that you make me cum far harder than my husband, which only serves to arouse me more.</p><p>"Thank you so much," I say.</p><p>"You're welcome, my little whore," you say.</p><p>I look at your cock. It's still slick with cream from my pussy. It's still throbbing. I smile. My orgasm is only a small part of my pleasure for the evening. Yours is equally as thrilling for me, if not more so.</p>