Making me Your Slut

I’ve been studying way too hard and I can’t take it any longer.  I need an outlet for all of this pent up sexual tension, some way to let the tigress within come out to play.  And a playmate too. I want you, so I make myself all pretty for you and I drive over, unannounced.  I’m a horny little tease and I want to shock you, walking in wearing my fuck-me-heels and barely-there outfit. I come over to you on the couch, standing in front of you, legs apart, as I tauntingly remove what little is left of my clothes.  My open-cup bra exposes my perky teen tits, and you stand up to touch them, pinching and rolling one of my nipples between your thumb and forefinger.  I came over dressed this way to get a rise out of of you, to tease you and get you to fuck me… I was not expecting what happened next.  I guess I got more of a rise out of you than I thought.  You were, different, then.  You put a hand behind my head to kiss me, hard and deep, tonguing my mouth and grasping my hair hard as you take control of my head, while you increase the pressure on my nipple, a LOT.  I whimper, and you release your grasp of me, only to throw me down on the couch and strip me bare, and tell me that I asked for it, coming over here dressed like that.  If I’m such a slut, you say, I’m going to be Your slut, your Pain Slut, your Wild Party Girl – and you are going to give it me –  a sexual experience like no other – to within the edge of my sanity.  As I catch my breath you thrust a stiff drink into my hands, and tell me I’m going to need my liquid courage.  My heart is racing with thrill, fear, and excitement.  I collect myself and go with it – I’m a tough girl, I can throw down.  I want to see what you’re going to do me.  I can see your dick is straining, huge and erect against your pants.  I swallow the drink and offer back my glass for you to refill.  After you do, while I sit there, naked, breathless, my pussy getting wet with an excitement you can smell, and well on my way to being drunk, you bend down and pull a large, metal box out from underneath the couch.  Opening it up, I see a variety of toys, clamps, cuffs, paddles and other objects.  My head spins.  You’re going to push me, you explain, through pleasure and pain, and make me fully Your Slut.  Oh, I’m ready to submit to you.  I can tell we are going to have the time of our lives.  I want to know just what it’s like to loose myself to your control, as a wild pain slut.  That should clear my mind…I know now that I’ve needed this, this release we’re going to have together…

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