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I like to write stories for people. Herein are some vingettes and tales based on conversations that have inspired me to prose.
3 years ago. August 23, 2020 at 12:34 PM

I sit next to you for a moment, just watching you bound, blindfolded and helpless, squirming sexily in your bonds.

I reach over and take a strawberry and eat it nonchalantly, then take another and offer it to your lips. You part them with a little gasp and I lower the strawberry a little.  

"You can have it." I say softly. 

You smile and bite cautiously, nervous of catching my fingers and what the consequences may be if you do so. I have it held by the stalk so there is no concern of that. 

I let you swallow then trace your lips with what remains and bend down to kiss your sweet juicy lips, my hand lightly tracing the remains of the strawberry up your thigh. You moan into my lips and I caress your hair with my other hand. 

Then I move away chuck the stalk in the punnet and take another strawbery. I bite off the tip and ever so gently, brush the soft cotton of your knickers with my knuckle. 

You exhale deeply as I run the berry round your bottom lip, over your chin and down your neck towards your breast. My other hand strokes your inner thigh as I roll the strawberry round you areola, grinning as it puckers and your nipple stiffens.  

I eat the rest of the berry and then use my thumb to gently wipe the juice from your lip I kiss my way down your neck, your chest and lap your nipple. I reach for another berry, bite it then rub it over your other nip before bending down to suckle it.  

I squeeze the rest of the strawberry into your navel, moving down to slurp up the juice, my fingers tracing the cleft of your mound sensing dampness in the soft cotton that covers it.  I take another berry, pick off the stalk and slide the fruit from your navel downwards. I brush it over the outline of your lips, run it up and down your sex, eliciting a soft moan   I look at you squirming in your bonds, your lips parted, heavy breaths slipping from them and I smile. I slowly slide my hsnd inside your knickers gently stroking your clit with the berry then slip my fingers in deeper. I find your petals moist and open and I grin and push the berry inside. 

"Daddy." You whimper. 

I chuckle and take another berry. I slip it inside the soft cotton, trace it down and then press it in behind the first one. 

Your lips emit a soft gasp and I move up and kiss you. My hardness nestled against your sex I move agsinst you as our tongues entwine and you moan into my mouth. 

I kiss my way down your neck and over your chest taking kissing one nipple, then suckling the next, taking your nip between my teeth and biting gently, smiling as you utter a cute little sqeak. I lap your nipple and kiss my way downwards. My eyes locked on your blindfolded face, ears pricked for the sounds you make as I press my lips to your body.  

I reach your knickers, the white cotton showing just the slightest signs of pink, I smile at the thought of your tight young pussy squeezing the berries, their juices mingling with yours and I lean in, inhaling, drawing in your scent and nuzzling your mound with my nose. 

"Daddy!" You whimper a little more urgently and I grin.  I hook my fingers round the cotton and I draw the knickers down your thighs. Then as they reach your knees I move away. My hsnd stroking upwards, just brushing your mound and I eat myself a strawberry.  "Daddy!" You beg pleadingly as I casuslly caress your inner thigh. 

"I'm sorry Kitten, did you want one too?" I say innocently as you squirm, your body so patently filled with need. I offer the berry to your lips and you snap it from my fingers, swallowing it down. 

"Daddy!" "You half moan and half shout as the frustration starts to over come you. 

"Patience Kitten." I say, hooking a foot into your knickers and nonchalantly flicking thrm free of your sockless ankle. I move in and give your inner thighs a kiss then reach  across and take another berry 

"Daddy!" You snap angrily. The frustration spilling over. Your scowl, mostly hidden by the blindfold, your wrinkled nose and your pout at that moment is utterly adorable.  

I grin, reach up and give your nipple a firm tweak. "Ask nicely Poppet." My voice firm, almost surpressing the chuckle beneath.   

"Please Daddy." You whimper.  

"Good Poppet" I say, finally acquiescing to your need and my tongue flicks out and laps your clit rolling around it, teasing it from its hiding place.

I suckle on it as it emerges and then slide my tongue into your cleft easing the soft muscle between your lips just parting them slightly, then I return to your button. I kiss it hard roll my tongue around it and gently take it between my teeth, but I dont bite.  

"Daddy." You moan, almost a whisper.   I move down, my tongue snaking inside you searching out the berry. I bring my fingers into play, caressing your clit as my tongue moves inside you. You buck your hips, full of need, grinding your sweet litte cunt agsinst my lips and I chuckle and use my elbow and shoulder to push back your left thigh.  

I delve in deep with my tongue, my fingers moving quicker and I slurp out one of the berries swallowing it down before returning with vigour to search out the other.  

I find it, but its too deep. I move my mouth away and I slide in two fingers, my thumb rolling round your clit as I search out the fruit. I find it and start pulling it out, then push my fingers in and out, in and out as I mash your button with my thumb.  

"Daddy!" You cry. "Daddy, Daddy."  

And I scoop your the strawberry and smear it over your lips and push it into your mouth, you taste its sweetness, and the tangy bite of your desire.  

I move fluidly between your thighs. My cock driving inside you in one firm thrust.  

"Daddy!" You cry.  

I push you knees back and thrust deeper, harder.  

"Daddy!"  

I bend bend your legs over your head and slam myself in to the hilt 

"Daddddyyyy!" you squeal as your tight cunt clamps around me and your whole body shudders in the throes of your intense climax.  

I drive in deep and hard, pounding your pussy mercilessly, the full length of my prick spearing in with each thrust. I grasp one of your tits squeezing roughly, letting out all my pent up desire.  

You moan wordlessly and I drive in harder, sqeeze harder, pinching your nipple. I start moving frantically, grinding my hips against yours then driving back and forth with desperate urgency.  

"Yes Daddy. Yes Daddy!" You cry, sensing how close I am.  

I squeeze your breast again and you push your chest into my hand offering yourself, willing me to squeeze harder, which of course I respond to and as you cry out with anguish I slam in deep and hard, moving my hand to your throat, thrusting a few more times before groaning as I release and your cry changes pitch as another orgasm tears through you as we share that moment of joy.  

I continue to move back and forth gently as your pussy quivers around me and I lie upon you kissing you tenderly languidly rolling my hips still pulsing a little as you milk me dry.  

Eventually, I roll off, panting. I Iook over to admire you lying there in post coital bliss. Hands bound above your head, your eyes still blindfolded, your lips slightly parted curled up in a satisfied smile, your chest rising and falling as you regsin your breath, your legs spread lazily, your sex glistening and gradually filling with a thick milky pool of my cum.  

I smile and take one of the remaining strawberries and dip it in there, twizzling it around, coating it.  

You chuckle and moan a little in anticipation, smiling as I offer it to your lips. You snap it from my fingers sigh with pleasure as you get to taste my seed. I feed you a couple more in the same manner and then use the your discarded knickers to soak up the remaining jism.  

I kiss you softly, my leg, curling up over you nuzzling against your sex, my hand caresses your bosom lazily.  

I push up the blindfold. Our eyes meet and you smile at me with a look of complete and utter contentment.  

I smile back considering whether to bring up the top you left strewn on the floor, but for now I just kiss you again and lie there holding you. I stroke your cheek and then ever so gently curl my fingers round your neck. The look in my eyes, that action telking me what you you need to know, but still you want to hear the words.  

"Please Daddy, say it Daddy." You whisper.  

I smile and shift slightly, my grip tightening a touch, my eyes boring into you.  

"You're mine Poppet."  

I feel your body shiver as I growl. 

Literate Lycan​(dom male) - Brilliant writing!!!
3 years ago

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