“Suck my cock, whore.”
“No.” I whined defiantly at Him. We’d just had sex and His cock was covered in lube and my juices.
“Suck it NOW, whore. Clean it up.”
“No! I don’t want to!” I became more defiant and more insistent then. I turned my head away when He tried to shove His cock in my mouth, holding my lips taut together and shaking my head.
“Open your mouth, slut. NOW.”
I continued to refuse. He was on top of me then, straddling my chest. I kept pushing His cock away from my mouth while I thrashed violently underneath Him, trying to get away.
“Come on, slut. I’m going to shove this in your mouth whether you like it or not. Clean my cock.”
I felt the sting on my cheek as His hand struck my face. Yet, I fought Him all the way. I was no longer verbally refusing, as I did not want to open my mouth to give Him an opportunity to shove His cock in. His hands found His way to my wrists, His entire body weight was firmly planted on my chest. There was nowhere for me to go.
“Take it. Come on, whore. Fucking take my cock.”
I continued to fight Him. My head was flipping from one direction to the other, my lips still pressed tightly together. As He tried to force His cock into my mouth, I continued to refuse Him. However, it soon became clear that I would not be able to get away from Him. He was too much larger than me and much stronger I was. He guided His cock towards my mouth and I relented, opening my mouth to accept it.
“Good girl. There you go. Such a good whore.”
He was cooing at me while He stroked my face. Without warning, He began fucking my face violently, causing me to gag and choke.
“Oh, yes, slut. Clean my cock. Such a good girl. Master knows what’s good for you, doesn’t He?”
I choked my agreement and He pulled His cock out of my mouth and bent down to kiss me.
“Master always knows what’s best for you, whore. Doesn’t He?”
I'm Britni, a snarky bitch and generally awesome person. I write about sex, love, and bullshit. If sex-positivity, discussions about BDSM and kink, queer issues, and topics that are completely inappropriate by society's standards make you uncomfortable, then this blog is not for you.
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That was hot – like seriously … damn!
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That actually sounds rather harrowing…..but to each her own, I suppose.
i enjoy reading these little snippets from your encounter with Master. I love it when Sylvanus gets forceful with me. Cuz deep down, I want him to.
xo mina
I really love that picture
And it fits ever so nicely with that hot story too!
—Amy xxxx
Jess: I don't know if you've been reading this blog for a while or not, but I could see how this post might sound harrowing to someone who doesn't know the situation. I believe (and correct me if I'm wrong, Brit) that she was doing this on purpose. Not because she didn't want it in her mouth, but to get the reaction she received from her Master. Part of the play, ya know?
April, you are correct.
Jess, I'll sometimes refuse purposely in order to force Him to get demanding or rough with me. If I *really* didn't want to do it, I have a safe word that I can use and it will all stop.
I LOVE the slut n' whore talk!