Angry Slutty Captive
Julian had surprised me by telling his anal slutty captive that I was now allowed to cum any time I wanted. Hearing that, I was almost in tears from gratitude and from thinking that I would soon have relief from the intense ache in my clit. He let me have this hope for a minute before he told me the inevitable catch. I could only cum if it was from anal. All of my angry slutty captive rules still applied and I was still his anal-only slut.
I was not allowed to touch my clit or my pussy or my nipples. I’m sure he knew that I would never cum from anal. As I was trying to understand and accept what he had just said, after one more very hard push I felt him pop through and he was all the way in. Just as I feared, it was very painful but at least he was all the way in now.
My Angry Slutty Captive Ass Was Really Tight …
He didn’t give me a second to recover and catch my breath before he started to slide in and out of my ass. At first slowly but soon it seemed that he was fucking me as hard as he could. I tried desperately to cum while he was pounding me. But very quickly I could tell that he was close to cumming and my chance would be over. When he started to shoot his big load into this angry slutty captive’s ass I was not even close to an orgasm.
After he finished, he told me that I had done a really good job. He said that I was doing well learning to deep throat his cock. Julian n also thought that my ass was really tight and felt really good. He also said that I was very obedient and that I didn’t complain at all.
Soon after my intense ass-pounding was over, he said he wanted to reward me for doing such a good job. He said that he wanted to watch me “pleasure myself.” By then I had learned that there was always a catch to his generosity, and this time was no different. I was to do what he told me – nothing more and nothing less. If I disobeyed, I would have to stop. And above all, I was not to cum without his permission, which I assumed wouldn’t be given. To start, he sat in a comfortable chair and as usual, I was on my knees in front of him. I thought I was an angry slutty captive but I had no idea what was coming.
He Sat Back to Enjoy My Begging
Next, I was told to take one finger and run it lightly up and down my labia on the outside. I was already so wet that I had to be careful not to slip my finger inside. I wanted to touch my aching clit so badly that I didn’t think that I could endure much more. But he made me do this for what seemed to be an agonizingly long time, while he sat back and watched me on my knees torturing myself for him.
Just when I thought I was going to scream from frustration, he allowed me to slip my finger inside of my labia. But I was not allowed to touch my clit or put my fingers inside of my pussy. He allowed me only to circle my clit and run my finger up and down my inner labia. And then he sat back to enjoy my pain and frustration, my begging and eventually my anger.
It wasn’t long before I was shivering and breathing heavily as I followed his instructions; being careful not to touch my clit. He ignored my pleas for permission to touch which quickly turned into begging. Finally, it became so unbearable that I begged to be allowed to stop. He ignored that too and instead took out his very hard and dripping cock and started jacking it. When he got close to cumming, he reminded me “don’t you dare fucking cum!” right before he came all over my face and my tits. Only then did he give me permission to stop.
Could I Learn to Love This if I Stayed?
I was furious and so much more desperate to cum than I had been before I started. My frustration and arousal drove me to direct a stream of all the curse words I knew at him. But he just laughed at me and told me that his angry slutty captive would learn to love and even crave being controlled like this if I stayed.
Next Up: Will she stay? Or go home?
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