My Mentally Ill fantasies

Toys

Warning!! Spanking and vulgar names

M slowly led me into a room he had blindfolded me after we finished eating dinner.

"Please tell me what's going on" I pleaded with him. I was getting anxious that he was gonna do something bad.

"Relax, your gonna enjoy this" he reassured, tho it didn't help much as my anxiety was through the roof. My feet pressed against the cold tiled floors the bathroom? No.  What other room has tile floors thoughts rushed through my mind.

"Stop, right there " M demanded, there was now some sort of carpet or towel under my feet. I heard the sound of him sitting down on some sort of leather seating.

"On your knees" he commanded. I obeyed and blindly get down  to my knees. I felt as his hands caressed my cheek.

"I could fuck you right here damn it" M gently whispered. Suddenly he bent me over his lap, he pulled up my dress and began teasing my whimp through my panties.

" just knowing your in the same house as me is such a huge fucking temptation." he tore my panties down then proceeded to smack my ass. I whinced in pain damn what's going on,did I do something wrong, am I being punished I thought to myself. I felt him place  his thumb against my bottom lip.

"Open, and suck dirty slut" he demanded, I began to suck on his thumb gently. M's insult made my whimp soaked. all my thoughts were torn apart when the sudden feeling of two fingers slamming into me.

"Fuck" I muttered with his thumb in my mouth. He roughly and quickly began to finger me . I couldn't fight the moans escaping my throat, as he continued to swap between a quick pace to a gentle pace. I could already feel my high coming.

"Shit shit. Sir I'm about cum" I whimpered. He stuck to his fast pace fingering me roughly.

"Cum for me slut do it" M whispered in my ear. With his permission I came all over his hands and myself. So that's what the towel was for, i came to realize.