geekydominant:

Imagine laying there.

Imagine being bound in such a way that you cannot move. Your hands are being pulled between your legs, leaving your face smashed into the pillows while your ass sticks into the air. With the ropes on your legs and feet, you can’t even begin to struggle free and offer yourself some decency.

Your legs are spread and your holes are on display. The hook is buried inside of your ass, keeping you filled and in a constant state of arousal. Your pussy drips down your thighs, aching with desire as you wait impatiently for your Master to come find you like this.

He left you a long while ago, leaving you to sit and wait, building up your arousal. Building up your need.

As you hear his footsteps and the creaking of the door, you feel a shiver run down your spine, your face turning red with embarrassment as you realize that he can see you like this: bound and displayed like his personal fuck toy.

The mattress gives under his weight as he climbs onto it behind you. His hands make you shudder as they rub at your bare ass, stroking their way up your back and feeling the heat of your flesh. He gives your hook the gentlest of tugs, making you whimper and shut your eyes, finding yourself lost even deeper in the sub space of your mind.

Then you hear the zipper of his pants pulling down, your sex suddenly leaking even more as it prepares for him to take you. Your moans won’t stop leaving your throat, your hunger and need so apparent as he presses his throbbing head to your dripping hole, grabbing onto your waist firmly as he digs his fingers into your flesh, holding you still. Without warning, he buries his length inside of you, filling you up and claiming you as his own.

You squeal out in pleasure as he begins to fuck you, thrusting every inch deep into your soaking wet hole. Your eyes squeeze tight, mouth agape as you moan like an animal in heat. His hips slam against your ass, squeezing his thickness into you over and over. His thrusts are primal, only caring about the deep need between his legs.

His girth throbs inside of you, pre-cum spilling inside of you as he brings himself closer toward release. His hand occasionally lets go of your waist, only to smack your ass and make you yelp out in painful pleasure. The stinging in your bottom makes you even wetter, his cock continuing to slide into you with ease.

As you moan out in pure ecstasy, lost in a haze of arousal, you feel a hand bury into your hair, tugging your head backward with a sharp yank. You don’t dare make a sound, except for the uncontrollable whimpering and moaning that you cannot stop.

He doesn’t stop the tugging of your hair and his thrusts grow harder and harder. He pounds into your body, fucking you like a sex toy until he can’t take any more. He buries every inch inside of your warm hole, groaning out in pleasure as his cock shoots out thick rope after thick rope of sticky cum, filling your tight sex with his seed. You don’t want it to stop. Your body feels on fire as he cums inside of you. He empties every drop of himself inside of you, gasping and moaning in pleasure while he finishes using you.

To your disappointment, he lets go of you, your face falling back into the pillows of the bed. You gasp as he pulls his length out of you, leaving you gaping and dripping with both of your juices. You can feel his hot cum leaking out of your sex, dripping down your thighs and onto the bed below you.

Panting and cooing with hunger, you ache for him to press his messy length to your lips so that you may clean him, but he doesn’t dare. The sound of the zipper fills your ears once more. You can’t see him as he slides off of the bed.

All you can hear is the door closing behind him as he leaves you all alone, now a cum filled mess that’s just waiting to be used once again.