You come home every night and the house reeks of hot nasty sex. My used, cum stained panties are on the floor, along with my stockings, and the rest of my lingerie. Yet, I never let you touch me anymore.
You beg me to let you lick my pussy. You know that your pathetic little dick will never be inside my pussy again. I’ve made that perfectly clear, even going so far as to humiliate you and your small penis in front of my friends.
I tease and taunt you, telling you that my pussy is much too good for your nasty tongue.
I make you strip for me. I make you stroke for me as I lie on the bed, spread-eagled and masturbating. Your erection only makes you beg more. I remind you that if I do let you lick my pussy, it always comes with a price. I’ll find a way to humiliate you in exchange for that privilege.
You beg, and you plead, and you stroke, finally to the point of sobbing, saying you’ll do anything for me.
I make you lie on the floor, my lips right above your face. The bed (my bed) is too good for you. I make you beg the pussy itself to be eaten and licked by your pathetic tongue. I make you promise to do a good job.
Finally, I let you lick me. Aren’t you the lucky little pussy boy? Taste a bit…. funny? Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it in time. Keep licking, that’s right, now inside. Tongue fuck me. I sit on your face and squirt into your mouth. SURPRISE! You just got your first taste of another man’s cum.
Written By: Ivette
