BabyGirl
"I respect my women. When I need them most, they come through for me. They are fit for my heaven and my hell."
She smiled brightly when she pulled into the drive seeing him waiting at the door. His chains really glared in her eyes making it a little hard to inspect the smug smile he was proudly wearing. A quick park and a hesitant wiggle in her step she approached his open arms.
"Hi, Baby Girl." He growled into her ear pulling her tighter into his chest.
"Mmm, hi Papi." She rose on her tip toes placing a soft kiss on his cheek first then on his lips.
It was cute when she intended it to be a soft kiss. It had to be chaste as they were still standing outside where everyone could see the low cut of her dress. It was quite obvious that she wore no panties and there was a lovely gold chain from her clit running across the curve of her pussy lips ending around the girth of the butt plug buried inside her tailhole. Distracted at the brush of his mouth against hers, her body took over crushing her lips against his. Igniting that wild flame challenging him to tame her. He melted into that kiss but it was also him who broke it.
"Inside. Now." He gritted between clenched teeth regaining the control he had lost.
"I've missed you, Papi." Her devilish tongue cooed as the door shut behind them hiding them from the world of prying eyes.
His tail brushed against the inside curve of her thigh just slightly above the knee. He walked around her slowly eyeing her like he planned what todays events would be. He ran his index finger over her full bottom lip, "Show me."
It was obvious how her heartbeat kicked just as eagerly as her pink tongue slid out sweeping over his finger. She accepted his finger inviting him further into her mouth and he did just that. Dragging it in and out slowly, seductively as she in turn suckled on it suggestively. Using that glistening wet finger to paint over her lips, "Such a pretty dirty mouth my girl has."
The praise had blood rushing and pooling between her legs swelling her pussy lips, it made the chain that ran across her slit a deadly weapon. Every time her cunt throbbed the chain would slid easier between her pussy lips pinching the pink flesh lightly before releasing it. It was shocking and fucking hot. The throbbing was insistently. She had to have him. Had to taste him. Now. It had been far too long. Six months to be exact.
She was very well trained that she didn't need to be told what to do. She dropped on her knees and tugged the edge of his shorts down until it freed his already raging hard cock. "Did my Papi miss his Baby Girl?" Her head tilted to the side looking up at him through her long lashes, the way her smile rested on her lips was enough to have his prick bead pre over its meatus.
She didn't wait for an answer. In a single motion she took his fuck stick into her mouth letting out a slow moan at the taste of his pre. It was both bitter and sweet. His musk filled her nose eager to have more than a sniff. She burrowed her nose down into his crotch inhaling deep and long before moving her mouth back and forth along his length. His hands found their way into her hair observing the ample tone that made her body look curvy yet without any fat. Something that has always been up there in his favorite attributes in a woman.
It always made him wonder what she expected of him but the assault of her pearly whites grazing and performing over every sensitive underside of his shaft had her rather supple bottom lip drag in efforts to sooth over. It made him want to either take a step backwards to the nearest chair or a step forward and lose himself in her mouth. The debate was always one way.
She placed her hands on thighs carefully pushing every inch after inch as far and as deep as it would reach inside of her mouth. It had grown easier even for her to fit his python. Her glances were small but very well cherished when she devoured his body. Gently biting down on his cock she bobbed her head up and down slowly dragging her teeth from the base to the edge of his canine cock. Her attention switched from the whole shaft to just the head, especially over the meatus, with her tongue flicking over and over collecting each bead of pre she urged from his cock it mixed with every slow cooling breath.
The slow teasing pace she had set over the man's thick prick had this sudden tightening of his muscles changing the desire to this little exchange. He didn't hate the feeling of her skilled mouth, it didn't annoy him but rather it egged him to tug her silky strands. Her head and mouth were angled for his cock, it was just the beginning even when this was supper for her. He liked making sure that his girl was fed several times, but only on protein and that too from his cock.
He no longer debated. No longer tested his patience. His fingers vanished more into her dark mane forcing her glances to now focus on his burning eyes, he let her tongue work the magic. Dangling in front of her with his tail he held a leather collar. An ornament for her neck, something that said out loud enough that she belonged to him. The collar had a loop on the back and two more on the exact 270 degrees clockwise and anti-clockwise from the first loop. The front didn't contain a loop because it had the words, "Papi's BabyGirl" engraved on it with a similar gold color to the stitching that ran under the edges of the collar. From the middle of the text there hung a small bending that read her name.
This was to be her prize after she managed to impress him with a blowjob that would result in his shattering orgasm. Her hands continued sliding across his thighs grazing softly with the edge of her nails leaving the tingling sensation to run up his precious jewels. She grew more comfortably around the curve of his hips just to gather over the center of his chiseled abs. She brushed her fingertips over each rock hard tightening ab memorized by the way his breaths moved his upper half only to release back down never alternating in the tension they carried.
She enjoyed abusing him with her tongue. Especially when it went right back to licking the underside of his shaft, the sensitivity rose under the head giving her power to abuse him further in the most desirable ways. Licking from side to side then up and down lapping like a hungry puppy eager for a rewarded treat of more pre to satisfy an ounce of her thirst. It wouldn't really but it would take the ache to taste her Papi. She grew more comfortable around him like those six months away didn't matter. Her tongue moved more wildly flicking left to right, right to left, bobbing up and down faster and faster until her breaths became slow and controlled.
Even as her lips tightened around his thick meat, saliva dripped from the corners of her pink lips and from his rock hard cock. She felt the empowerment in her hands briefly but it came short when the very collar he was holding dangled back and forth. It made her timid and almost undeserving of such a special collar. She bobbed her head up and down faster now but the rhythm was lost and her focus was gone. She gagged for the first time on his cock giving her both humiliation and leverage to milk him like a good little cock sleeve.
The wetness that dripped from between her legs grew harder and harder to ignore. It was circulating and making her antsy enough to guide her hands from his precious tight abs sliding her hands under his ass cupping and giving a firm squeeze inviting him to thrust up if he still pleased to claim her throat. To claim her as his. She didn't fail him with her suckles, after all she was a slut in heat, eager and faster slurping loudly as she went up and down his orgasm making every moaning enticing sound vibrate around his fleshy meat.
He watched her carefully with his eyes hooded in lust. He saw how the elegance in her was leaving her well trained body. Their positioning allowed him to gaze down at her face with a sense of superiority. There were times where his face would display expressions of pity, displeasure, and unnerving as he watched her bobbing up and down his cock while her stretched mouth glistened with the streams of saliva that now ran down her neck.
It killed him when the look she gave when she saw the collar that he had specifically built for this kneeling woman made him wonder what went through her mind. Her expression spoke louder than the slurps of her mouth, yet she pushed herself further in efforts to take in more of his phallus. He settled the matter quickly, asking her what was the matter, her reasons behind it even though her loud slurps brought him back to her running actions. The churning of his baby batter through the tip of his member lodged deep inside of her mouth. He soothed her by rubbing his fingertips over her head and scalp massaging those worries away.
It was only then that he took a step forward, then another, until she was forced back into and arch causing her breasts to heave up higher and come in contact with the junction of his balls and the impaling phallus. Slowly he began pulling his large cock out of her wide open mouth taking the time to do so until the canine knob like head of his member was present between her lips. Once that happened he focused on her face and drove his cock all the way in without a second thought. Feeling her throat coil and tighten around him caused him to pull out slightly but then jam it down her throat again. He repeated this action slowly getting more and more vicious with each thrust. His heavy balls slammed against her chin and his fists only tighten to keep her face held at that specific position as he began pistoning in and out of her used mouth. He roared out in pleasure before jamming all of his meat down into her throat holding it there until he could find some extreme reflexes kicking in from his baby girl.
The possibilities were there and silent in their mists. She didn't dare displease him further. The first penetration into her throat was unexpected enough to force her to gag some more daring her to pull away. Even if she moved away she was yanked back with his cock buried right back in her throat. Another gag with tears spilling down her cheeks. He abused her mouth until her gags became nonexistent, saliva connected his balls to her face. She wanted to please him but even he was taking this too far.
Fear and panic sunk into depth as she couldn't move, pushing against his thighs pressing her palms to any piece of his body she could. His abs. His thighs. His hips. Anything to push him off. She struggled for air, muffled gags and moans mixed together as she fought him off. Her struggles made her chest tighten. Her panic rose higher and higher but she wasn't desperate enough to bite his precious cock. She didn't scream but pleaded, "P..please.." was all she managed yet the drool that dripped down her front helped covering her tits adding to the sounds of the room. She whimpered like a begging canine to be released, pleading for his mercy, the more she struggled the more she was getting closer and closer to fainting.
The black spots in her vision were true to that. How would she possibly please him with his cock rammed down her throat like that. Deserving to be punished if she dared in fact faint on him. Focus became a chore as she choked on his cock. Her tongue still lashed and flicked against his tool finally overtaken by the thick foggy blanket. Giving it another attempt she scratched and clawed over his back and thighs to rid him away, she knew she was about to upset him further..
The comparatively larger eyes of female were glazing with tears. He didn't hate it in fact he fell in love with them as she still focused on making sure she was pleasuring him. Although her hands were flailing about to stop him from his assault, her tongue still worked its magic around his shaft with every donated thrust into her mouth. There Maddox stood, smirking at the woman who was half drenched in her own spit writing to be released. How was she going to cope up with the things he planned. That was when a hint of doubt appeared on his face. He yanked her head back and off his dick before she could faint, every ridge of his cock crashed and dragged along the insides of her throat then the curved junction of her mouth before coming in contact with the air that felt so cold against his boiling member.
This set of stimulation caused his cock to jerk like a cannon shooting a small rope of semen right into her face involuntarily. It painted perfectly across her nose and cheeks. "Is that all you could take babygirl?" Slowly waving the collar in front of her showing her the etching of her own name on the pendent along with the designation she was on. A slut. A private slut to him. "Is that why you were giving looks to this collar as if you didn't deserve it?" He scoffed again taking ahold of the base of his cock smacking her right on the forehead.
He wanted to see what her next move would be...
Until Then..
Written for Maddox Akite.
Written by Driana Le Souris.