Sir is driving back to my house and my cunt is rather wet because he left the vibrator and plug in me. It’s a good thing he has tinted windows because Sir didn’t let me put on any clothes before we left the cabin. I’m completely naked in the car. All I’m wearing is the collar that Sir put on me. Every so often, Sir’s hand moves to my upper thigh. My cunt starts to throb when his hand is there as if it’s anticipating Sir touching it. I love when Sir touches me. It sends an electrifying current through me. An hour into the drive, Sir breaks suddenly. I look up and see that the only road back into the city is completely blocked. Sir pulls into a gas station to see if he can find out why the road is blocked. Sir comes back to the car. “There’s […]
A Poem for Sir
I long for you to fuck me To get tangled with me in the sheets I long for you to touch me To push me down onto my knees I long for you to humiliate me To strip me for all to see I long for you to use me To rape my holes relentlessly I long for you to collar me To own me indefinitely . . . The Sassy Sub Daily
The Kidnapping (Part 6)
There’s no place I’d rather be. With Sir, I am truly happy. His right hand wanders down my body. His fingers tracing patterns along my naked skin leaving goosebumps. Sir’s hand stops right above my cunt. “Open your legs, slut.” I open my legs a bit wider to give Sir access to my cunt. His fingers begin to play with my cunt lips. He massages my outer lips. My body starts to quiver in anticipation. “Please Sir.” “Please what?” “Please touch me. I need you Sir.” In one swift motion, Sir’s fingers were grazing my clit. I throw my head backward and I’m now resting my head in the crook of Sir’s neck. Water splashing as Sir continues to play with my clit. I let out a soft moan. Turning my face a bit so it is now buried into Sir’s skin. Sir’s fingers continue to wander south until the […]
MINE
His dominance was bolstered by his dark and commanding voice. “Strip for me and don’t make a peep!” One by one, articles of clothing hit the ground. Before I knew it was I standing completely naked before him. My stomach in knots not knowing what he was thinking as he circled me and inspected every inch of my body. His fingers brushed my silky skin. The tickle from his touch made me shudder. His agile fingers moved between my legs. Involuntarily opening my legs wider for him. Fingers slicked with my juices, he gave them a lick. Pushed onto the floor. He took me like an animal. His hard fast thrusts sent electrifying currents throughout my body. Pleasure radiating from my head to the tips of my toes. He devoured my breasts as his cock continued to drive deeper into me. Panting for air as he continued to take my […]
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Nudes
Since I met my Dom, I’ve taken countless nudes. I took some before, but there’s been many more since meeting Sir. I want to try different poses to give Sir some variety. I like showing him my slutty body; it really arouses me. Outdoors, in the shower, on the floor, in bed, some of the scenes presented for him. I’ve become more of an exhibitionist and slut in service to Sir. It’s a thrill. It’s a ride. I dream of him displaying my slutty body. Ripping off my clothes then pushing me against a window for all to see. Tying me up and taking pictures of me. I send Sir nudes so if he took pictures of my naked body, it’s pretty much the same thing. With the lockdown order, it’s made me even more horny for Sir. I want be even more slutty for him. All the downtime gives […]
Hidden Public Striptease
Yesterday, Sir made me go outside dressed. He made me do a striptease until I was completely naked. I recorded a video so Sir could watch me. I like showing him my slutty body. I imagine him physically being here. How would he react? Fantasizing about the things he’d do to me if we were face to face. Sir ordered me to masturbate. I’m pretty sure the neighbors saw me naked. It’s a bit nerve wracking, but I secretly hope someone did see me as it would be thrilling if I knew someone was masturbating to my naked body. I fingered my cunt then asked Sir for permission to squirt. Sir called me a “dirty Asian cunt.” That aroused me so much. I like when Sir talks to me like I’m a sex object. I like being his toy. If he was closer, he’d be able to fuck me whenever […]
Tease
Taking a bit of a break from Sex Toy Sunday in light of this quarantine. I’m bored out of my mind and can’t wait for Sir to play with me. From the moment I wake to the time Sir plays with me, I’m always horny, wet and frustrated. I want him, need him. I wish Sir could play all the time. I like being slutty for him. When Sir plays with me, I feel so alive. I really wish Sir could fuck me. I crave his cock morning, noon and night. I think I’m rather lucky to have such a delicious Dom who I also connect with. I think people tend to have a hard time finding someone like him. The hours between waking up and Sir playing with me feel like he’s teasing me. I know he’s not and that he’s waiting for my house to clear so I […]
The Kidnapping (Part 4)
Bent over the kitchen table, Sir spreads my legs apart. My hands brace the sides of the table preparing for whatever he has planned next. He ties my hands to the table. He then ties my ankles to the table legs. There’s no escaping now. “Sir, what are you doing?” “Shhh…do you trust me?” “Yes Sir.” “Yes Sir, what?” “Yes Sir, I trust you.” “Okay, then don’t question me little slut.” “Yes Sir.” Sir walks away and I wonder if he’s mad at me for questioning him. Maybe he doesn’t want to fuck me anymore. Maybe I’m too much of a brat for him. I hear the fridge open and clothes. Sir walks back toward me. What could he be up to that involved something from the fridge? “Remember when I would ask if you had any fresh ginger?” “Yes Sir. I remember.” “What was your answer each of those […]
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I Belong to You, Sir
What happens to my writing when I have sick brain. Cabin fever and restlessness, it drives me insane and makes me fantasize all the more about the delicious man who owns me. I dream of his fingers tracing patterns down my spine. Whispers of sweet nothings, he tells me, “You’re mine.” What his hot breath would feel like on the back of my neck. Without you, Sir, I’d truly be a wreck. He grips the hem of my shirt and pulls it off of me. No bra so my tits are on display for him to see. He smirks before he pulls down my pants. “No panties today, you are a slut indeed.” Completely naked as his hands roam my body. They explore every inch, every dip, every curve. “Sir, are you pleased with me?” He says nothing, but continues to touch me. Naked and awaiting his command. Will he […]
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Why Distance Doesn’t Break My Submission
As I’ve written several times, there’s quite a bit of distance between my Dom and I. Three months of online play. Three months of lusting over him. Three months of fantasizing about him fucking me over and over again. Three months without my Dom. Yes, the distance is hard. Yes, I have a longing to be closer to him. Yes, I desire to feel his cock use my holes. Yes, I want to kneel before him and serve him to the best of my abilities. But this can’t happen because of the distance. Still, I remain submissive to him. I’ve never wanted to submit to anyone like this before. I’ve never trusted anyone to use me like this before. I’ve never let myself be vulnerable with anyone like this before. There have been a lot of firsts with my Dom. I’ve happily given those to him and I’d give him […]