A bit more Mod

On my knees again, how I like it best. Filling the gap my Sir cannot currently stimulate. I like feeling your thick pulsing cock pushing in to me. The pain from you stretching me is what helps me orgasm as I clench juice out onto your bent knees.

Taken

We have spent a lot of time inserted. We are sore. I am bruised and split in certain places. He lets me sit on his lap until I'm happy. He tells me, "Now be a good girl and roll onto your side so I can take you how I want to". I am reluctant. It will hurt. "Turn over". I slowly turn onto my side and he quickly jams himself into me. I yelp in pain. The discomfort is sickening. Sobs and gasps rise up in my throat as he stretches my bottom and splits bleeding nicks into the puckered skin.

He thrusts hard. I am snivelling and shaking as he releases his thick white slime into my opening. He moans and clasps his hand to my throat. He whispers in my ear that I am a good and that it feels so good when he is hurting me. I would not hesitate to agree.

At home

At home, in bed, I sit on his lap and fuck him and it feels so full and filled with sensation. I talk to him about how much I enjoyed watching her cunt bob up and down on his cock. How good it felt when her partner was thrusting himself into me so violently. How much I enjoyed it when her boy put his hand on the back of my neck and held me down as he took me from behind.

He purrs at me, closes his eyes and grips my waist, pulling me down onto him. Deeper, aching, painful. He says "Good. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."

Climax comes in a slow build of endless pleasure and pulsing. He lets me relax before rolling me over on to my side and pushing into my bottom. He fucks me in jerking heavy motions and it feels humiliating and perfect. It reminds me who I am.

Swing while you're winning

My sir asks them politely if they'd like to join us upstairs and they agree. Her with her soft hair and big breasts. He is enthusiastic.

My dress is lifted at the waist, pulled down below my chest and I am eaten and licked and pounced on. He thrusts his cock into my mouth and I choke on it, which he seems to enjoy. She rubs my cunt forcefully with her finger tips. It is silky smooth and strokeable. My Sir has waxed and plucked it for me, all better to show me off.

Later he fucks me forcefully on my knees and I get to watch my Sir's cock slide in and our of her cunt, within a licking distance. I can smell her sex and his sweat dripping on to me. I buck hard and orgasm and I think about my Sir looking at her and what he's thinking or doing or both.

There are pleasurable noises and sounds. Energy and enjoyment. I feel flushed and fucked and happy.

My Sir

Today when I see you, no matter for how short or how long I want to be your good girl. I dont want to be anyone else or anything else. I want to be yours and I want to do whatever you want.

The Mod

Your cock was thick and big and filling. You were eager and so was I. You fucked me stretching me out, pulling my flesh aside to see my holes. You liked to look, so I let you look everywhere. Visual, pulsing, perfect pink flesh. You adored how smooth my waxed cunt is. You spat on me and rubbed me and admired me. While we fucked on our knees you smacked my bottom and took delight in how your hand print showed. You said that you liked seeing the marks come up, because it's like seeing a photograph develop.