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Master’s Reminder (A Priya Story)
The sense of her Master’s lust and the soreness that lingers in the wake of their sexual play wraps around precious Priya. His reminder slips into her, and she embraces every thrust. [Includes: MF, D/s, Vaginal & Oral Sex, Anal Penetration, Dildo Play & Wearing, Double Penetration, Breath Play]
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So very sore as his reminder slips into me. Tasting the sweet orange juice on his lips, a kiss before he forces his way between my thighs, and then my Master reminds me of everything I've promised. The plug in my bottom rocks with each thrust. His strong hands hold me in place. My short fingernails can barely hold onto his muscular back as I gasp for more. His reminder keeps me aroused, and if I could catch my breath then I'd plead with him to never let me forget. With one arm cradling my back, his hand takes my throat, and I breathlessly whisper to him how to dominate me completely.
My hair tangles in the pile of pillows behind my head as I arch my back so his reminder can slip even deeper into my aching desire. I feel bruised and wet, and I know that I'll be walking around my swollen labia all night. I know he loves it. Loves me. He reminds me of how much as my pulse becomes a throbbing with my forehead while my lungs are burning for air. He is doing as I asked him to. He is unleashing just enough of his inner beast to make me tremble while his strength surrounds me. His reminder is all I need as the shadows close my eyes, and there is nothing but my lust and dark desires to fill my empty chest.
I am lost with only the sense of his hand on my throat to guide me back to physicality. I am drifting with only the hammering of my heart to measure time. I am utterly freed by my acceptance of my slutty sexuality and completely restrained by my perverse seduction of my own lusty urges. I am in need; I am fulfilled. My Master wants so desperately to be within this dark place with me, but I am a brat and I deny him entry. His reminder is enough. My breasts are heaving with the powerful thrusts that breach the potent reservoirs of my sexuality. I wake to my Master's hunger, and my clenching grip dares him to try and hold back the darkness that only I can take from him.
The light is too bright so I keep my eyes squeezed shut. The wet sound of my welcome suckling of my Master's swollen desire echoes in the space around us. The bedsheets are moist and individual threads scratch at my face. I'm on my belly, my preferred position, and I don't remember being turned over. There is a discontinuity in my sense of events, and it makes my heart leap as I force myself to breathe deeper. I have no idea how long I was in the dark embrace of my desires, nor how many times my Master has pushed me back into the shadows to appease his disappointment as I continue to lock him out of my special place. Smiling tugs on my lips and I know what I want now.
My Master senses my lust and kneels between my thighs after a final lunge into the pooled nectar of my passions. He moves around me, standing beside the bed, and patiently guides my head and shoulders to slip sideways across the pillows and sheets. My lips are cool and dry as he thrusts into my mouth, and my tongue caresses my Master while I breathe deep and savour my scent and juices. I will him to grip my head in his hands, and his strong fingers stroke my temples while his shuddering pleasure presses into the top of my throat. My Master's reminder forces me to swallow him, to tingle with the thrills of being so openly used, and I strain to push my nose into his pelvis while exploiting his compromise for my pleasure.
The familiar shadows gather while he lingers within my throat. My lungs start to seize, anticipating the struggle for air, and I try to pull back. The base of his palms press into my jaw as my Master holds me in place. This is intentional. This is what I asked for just provided in a different manner. My throat is sore from my rasping attempts to draw air through my nostrils only to discover I cannot challenge his deliberate choice by swallowing hard. With unquestionable strength, my Master plunges me back into my favorite darkness without a single word.
Choking and heaving, I claw at the sheets while fingers woven through my hair draw back my head. His thrusts are powerful enough to be heard smacking into my pale bottom while his reminder surges into my wetness. There's no denying the moist kisses of my shaved labia as they encourage my Master to drive deep into my sex. Every breath is scented with my sweet juices and my tongue is slick with my lust and sexual need. He's whispering something, but I choose not to hear him. Temples throbbing, heart racing, lungs on fire... all I want is more and at the same time I know how satisfied I am already.
His hand lifts me up so there is no barrier between his intense need and my willing submission. My thighs are pushed so far apart that my hips ache while my Master forces me to straddle his legs and press my swollen and sore labia against the firm, flat surface of his pelvis. I have to push against the mattress to support the weight of my body as he pounds into dark hollows within my belly with unrelenting strength. The surging motion surprises me with fluttering contractions and then fresh heat erupts within my sex and bathes my Master's potency with sudden pleasure. He keeps going, gently lowering me down and slowing his rhythm, until I am on my belly and his powerful body has fit into my soft curves.
Fingertips caress my cheek, pushing back my hair, and he kisses the exposed side of my face. He wants to ask if I enjoyed this, but he doesn't want to disrupt the stillness that we are sharing. We breathe together as one with his body carefully balanced so he isn't crushing me. My lips are still slippery with my juices when my Master traces the soft curve of them. He lets us slip into waking quiet without saying anything at all. He doesn't need to tell me what he wants.
His reminder is buried inside of me.
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