Anthologies of Alastair Darkmoon & Madam Chaos

Being a Good Girl

M: *whimpers* are you displeased, Sir? 🥺🥺🥺🥺

A: Sir is displeased that you are being a bad girl.

M: What can I do to make it up to you?

A: Sir is in the mood for a blowjob with your tits out.

M: Yes, Sir.
I take my top & bra off. No sooner than my clothes hitting the ground are your hands on me, groping, pressing hard into my skin. I gasp at the roughness, knowing I deserved it. I reach down to cup you, rubbing you through your pants, feeling you harden. You pinch my nipples, causing me to look up at you. "Free him," you command. I avert my gaze to focus on my hands, undoing your pants. As I release you, your next command was rougher. "Suck me."

A: Gazing at you while you take your top and bra off. My hands groping your soft skin, gasping from being rough with you. You grabbing at my pants, knowing what I want. I tell you to free him, releasing my member, the next command you know well. With a bit of anger, saying, "Suck me."

You begin slowly licking my veins, making sure to get every inch of me just before you take all of it in. Looking into your eyes, moving your hair out the way so I can get a great look at you.

M: I continue stroking you with my mouth, my tongue caressing you at every angle. My throat massages your tip, tasting your precum. My eyes are locked onto yours, making sure that you are pleased, that I am doing right. While I handle your balls, I hold your cock at the back of my throat, choking. I release for air, spit dripping down my chin. I feel your fingers tighten in my hair as you push yourself back in, holding, until I gasp again. My tongue explores every inch of you, touching, tasting, reveling.

A: Feeling pleased that my bad girl is turning into a good girl, servicing me. Locking eyes as my cock feels the back of your throat, holding down till I let you have a grasp of air, seeing spit roll down your chin. I tighten my strength on your hair, forcing you back on to me, not letting go till you need a gasp of air. Taking your spit from your mouth, massaging your tits and nipples till they're covered, teasing and pinching as you choke on my cock.

M: I exclaim around your cock, pulling back as one of your pinches is a little sharp. As I pushed against you for a little reprieve, you pull on my tits. I cry out. I hear you growl, "Take it" before you push yourself back into my mouth, more spittle pooling out. As you rub it on my tits, a shiver runs down my spine as the the cool hits it. I move to the side of your shaft, lips around you, tongue twirling around your skin.

Your hand in my hair tightens again as you move to put your cock inside my mouth. I resolve myself to learning every detail of your cock, as my tongue cascades everywhere around it. You palm my nipples, thumbs roughly pressing into my skin.

A: Pinching hard on your tits made you cry out from the pain as you resist, an angry growl that comes with fucking "Take it," pushing down, more spit spills out, rubbing it, making your tits glisten. Shoving my cock up and down your throat, making you feel every detail.

I want more of your body now. I pull you up by your hair, stripping you of every clothing you have on, leading you to the couch as I bend you over the armrest, thrusting inside with no tease or hesitation.

M: I let out a pleasurable whimper & shuddered, not realizing my body was aching for you. Each stroke was like sliding home & I enjoyed the way your cock filled me, pressing all around me. There was a need deep in me that you continued to touch, over & over again, my moans coming out nonstop. Goosebumps blossom across my skin from sheer pleasure. I scrabbled at the couch arm, needing to do something with the desire racing through me. To still me, you grab my arms & pin them to my back as your muscled cock plays at every delectable spot.