The Secret

"Let me tell you a secret." I blush and my pores raise as he comes up behind and whispers in my ear, without touching me. I could almost hear the mischievous smile in his voice.

It had been so long, him being in the army made our relationship strained and opportunities for playtime few and far in between. But when I felt his commanding presence, heard his teasing words, inhaled the scent of him and felt his strong hands on me, I knew having him whenever I could was better than not at all.

"What's that, Sir?" I say shakily, as I feel my skin tingling for him to touch me and my cunt throbbing in anticipation.

"My cock wants some attention." He says, whispering still.

I giggle. "Is that so?"

"Yes it's so." He retorts. "From you."

I spin around to face him, brush my hair to the side and shift uncomfortably, looking up into his deep set blue eyes. He was smirking as he reached down to run his fingers through my black hair and pull me closer so that my body pressed into his.

He grins. "I have an idea...how about I give you some free playtime to play with my cock however you like? A bit of a reward for your good behaviour and commitment."

A shy smile curls on my face, and I bite my lip, trying to hide my enthusiasm.

"What if you don't enjoy it Sir?" After all my lessons in control, some of which left harsh physical reminders on my small frame, I had my doubts that I would please him.

"I will let you know or you can always ask my permission."

"OK Sir, I want you on the chair."

He obliges and sits on the lone chair at the foot of our bed. He looks relaxed with his bare back slightly slumped on the chair back and his long legs wide open. "But I want you naked, how I like you best."

I stand in front of him and take off my white satin nightie, to reveal my dark erect nipples. I slowly peel off my pink lace panties. He watches me attentively and grins, as his eyes glaze over my thick, curvy body that was so pleasing to him.

I fall to my knees in front on him and place my hands on my thighs, looking up admiringly at him; up at his broad shoulders and square torso. I remember what I have learnt.

"May I take it out Sir?"

"Yes."

I unzip his pants and slide my hand into the opening, grabbing his half erect cock. I begin to stroke it slowly up and down the shaft and I see him watching down at me, eyes narrowing in pleasure. Soon I take it out its confinement, and begin stroking it vigorously as it grows harder in my hand. He enjoys the sensation, throwing his head back. I sit back on my heels and wrap my two small hands around it, pumping it. I bite my lip and look up at him. My eyes are filled with lust at the sight of its thick deliciousness and I seek permission again as I fantasize about it pounding my hungry cunt.

"Can I touch myself, Sir?"

He grins. "Yes, and spit on it, get some lube on there."

I hastily slide my hand down my belly and shove two fingers into my slippery cunt. My thighs were already stained by my wetness as I spread my legs further apart. As I held firm to his cock I look up at him with my large brown doe eyes, move my head forward and let spit drip slowly from my lips to his cock, leaving a strand of spit connecting the two.

"Mmm...good girl, very sexy."

I pump faster and gasp as I pleasure myself.

He grins. "I missed you my disgusting little slut...and by that I mean disgustingly sexy, disgustingly horny and disgustingly loyal."

"Fuck Sir, you know how to get to me. I want your cock in me." I almost plead.

"Which hole?" He teases.

"Whichever one you want Sir, all three are yours." I say meekly.

"I know that, but you're the one asking for it."

I look away as his eyes pierce into me, warranting my answer. My face burns in embarrassment.

"I know what you're thinking. You want it in your pussy don't you?"

"I want it where it pleases you, Sir." I begin a slow, teasing stroke on his cock.

"I bet you're sitting there holding my hard cock, imagining it in your pussy...imagining sitting on it, every bit of it inside of you. Riding it, losing control like you always want to, bouncing on it, fucking it and punishing your own pussy with a deep painful but arousing fuck."

"I want you on the bed, Sir." I beg, as his words hit my G spot.

He sits up and his cock slides out of my hand. He positions himself sitting near the middle of the bed. I spread my legs and climb onto him, letting his hard cock rest on my wet entrance. I pause momentarily to see his cock extend all the way past my belly button. I slowly begin to move my hips, my slippery slit rubbing up and down its veiny exterior from head to base. I was torturing myself more than anything else. I begin moaning.

Suddenly my little game is interrupted as he grabs my throat to look me in the eyes. "Do it."

I wrap my hands around his neck to steady myself as I slide his cock into me inch by inch. My breathing quickens as it stretches me. I thrust my hips forcefully onto its length, every time it fills me up I let out a muffled scream. My cunt walls shudder in ecstasy. He watches down at me fucking myself on him, as his pink member disappears in and out my brown cunt.

"Rub my clit." I command, with a pained expression on my face. I was so close to cumming around him that I lost control.

"Are you telling me what to do?"

I stop riding him, but leave his cock in balls deep. I feel my cunt juices drip onto them. I look at his stern expression and look away, slighted. Yet I was feeling playful and fearless. I put my head on his shoulder and whisper in his ear, "Maybe."

"Just because we have play time, it doesn't mean that you can tell me what to do." He shakes his head.

With one swift movement he flips me over so that my ass is in the air. He grabs my hair painfully and pulls my head back so that my ear is by his mouth.

"Maybe we should stop fucking for tonight." He whispers threateningly.

Then I feel him slide his steel head on the entrance of my pussy, trailing wetness to my tight asshole where he pushes it against. My body shudders in fright as I recall my painful anal experience a few weeks ago.

"Or maybe I should fuck you here where it hurts."

"I'm sorry, Sir, please don't." I feel my eyes welling up with tears as I look back at him.

"Hmmm." He smirks and grabs hold of my ass cheeks. With one hard thrust he slides the length of his cock into my pussy, much to my relief.

Without hesitation he begins pounding into me like a piston in an engine, with almost animalistic aggression that I fell forward a few times and had to steady myself. I screamed out as he painfully slammed into my cervix. He digs his nails into my fleshy caramel thighs and I feel my breasts ache from being flung around from the ruthless fucking. He was not gentle as he grunted and cursed in sadistic pleasure.

"Now cum, slut."

I squeeze my eyes together and concentrate on the sensation of his cock in me, extracting enjoyment amidst the pain I was feeling. I dared not displease him a second time. Soon I felt my cunt pulse around his cock and he withdrew it despite me pushing back all I could onto him. I felt the intense pressure on my lower abdomen ease as three spurts of squirt juice shot out of me, wetting his cock, dripping down my thighs and creating a huge wet spot that was quickly spreading between us on the sheets.

I remained on all fours, panting, exhausted and dazed. I turned around to see him smiling.

"Did I please you Sir?" I ask excitedly.

"No, because my slut is using her mouth to speak while she should be cleaning me with it. Clean your mess off me."

I lunge forward to his kneeling frame. My body rests on the damp spot as I take his still hard, now glistening cock into my mouth and look up at him as I lick it clean.