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D.S.| Filth

Song recommendation
Often by The Weeknd

The eye-stinging light of the computer burned my corneas as I surfed the web for anything that might hold my attention for more than five minutes. My cursor randomly hovered above one interesting ad to a local sex shop, which got the gears in my head turning.

I took a glance around the room to make sure my boyfriend Daniel hadn't crept up on me before typing in two peculiar words into the search bar.

BDSM quiz

Against my better judgement, I clicked the link that took me to a dark website filled with absolute filth. I started the quiz and filled in the answers as I pleased, answering the questions that would find what kinks best suit me.

A few more clicks and the results are at my fingertips, but I'm interrupted by the door opening abruptly. I slam my laptop shut and turn around to greet Daniel sweetly, hoping he wouldn't suspect anything of my secretive behavior.

"Hi babe," I peeked up from my spot on the desk chair.

"Hey, what are you up to?" he cocks his head and lifts an eyebrow, stepping closer.

"Just finishing my essay for lit 101 tomorrow," I lamely lie.

"If you're finishing an essay then you wouldn't mind if I take a look," he comes even closer, resting his fingers on my laptop.

I don't argue because it's clear that he knows I'm lying anyway.

My intestines twist in my stomach as he opens my laptop, revealing my results from the kink quiz that I haven't even gotten a chance to peek at yet.

It's almost as if Daniel doesn't believe his eyes as they move back and forth across the screen, soaking up the information. After moments of silence, I notice a change in his demeanor; it's something I can't quite read.

His Adam's Apple bobs up and down as he swallows hard before standing up and facing me, rolling up his sleeves. I stare at him, curious to know what he's going to do.

He smirks, "submissive and masochist, hm?"

[masochist definition: a person who gets sexual pleasure from their own pain]

His eyes sparkle as they do when he has mixed up a new melody as he closes the gap between us.

"I never thought such a beautiful girl could be so filthy," his voice is low as his hand rests on my chin, his thumb tracing my bottom lip and dragging it down.

The pool in my panties becomes an ocean as he uses his light touch and heavy words on me. His blue eyes flicker from mine down to my lips which are still encased by his touch.

Leaning in, he ghosts lips against mine, making sure I get just the slightest taste of what's to come without giving away too much.

It's exciting-seeing this new darker side of him.

He captures his bottom lip between his teeth as his hands move down to the buckle of his belt, undoing it.

"Let's see just how submissive you can be," he whispers before hardening the tone in his voice, "get on your knees."

An unsettling yet excited feeling arises in my abdomen as I do as I'm told.

Daniel grabs my wrist, guiding my hand to his bulge. After a minute of palming him through his boxer briefs I can tell he needs more. My mouth waters at the sight of his shaft springing up and slapping his stomach when I pull his underwear down.