True Sex Stories: What If I Beg…

.... picture me down on my knees, I'm looking up at you, pouting.  You know what I want, I want you to tell me what a good little whore I am, and what a filthy one at that.....

My head is lowered, I look up at you, hopefully,  a little coyly, wondering what I can do to make you tell me.  Beg?.... maybe if I beg for you.... 

please?  It's a whisper, a test.... it's a tentative hand reaching up to stoke your cock.... feeling it growing hard arouses me, I'm bolder now, more demanding, I look up at you, right into your eyes, now it's a challenge.. will you stop me?  No? So then I'll take you into my mouth, as deep as I can, past when it hurts, until I can't breathe. 

Please? It's ragged now, from choking on your cock, more plea than question now.  Your denial has me growing wet, and desperate.... I like the fact that you won't give me what I want yet, I like to be pushed to be better, I like you to have control...  I want to be taken now, your power excites me, I need that cock inside me, after all I'm nothing but a filthy little cock whore, god my pussy is so wet.

Please?  I'll open myself for you, take whatever you want to give me.... I'll force my legs apart for your slaps, each one that lands on my pussy making me crazy, screams mixed with moans, until I find myself with my teeth sunk into my own arm, biting hard....as your fingers plunge into me, teasing me, knowing how badly I want that cock, until I am so lost in the urge to feel you inside me that I forget everything else.... until all I can say is...

Please?  just please fuck me, take me, I'm nothing, I'm worthless unless I'm being a good little whore for you... I'll do anything you want, whatever it takes to earn your approval.... use me anyway you like....

Please?  Can't I beg so pretty?
Please just tell me.....

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