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It’s a warm Saturday morning and we have plans for a picnic in the park. It’s been a week since we last saw each other, our schedules keeping us too busy for anything more than late night texts and voice chats, so we’re both looking forward to the day ahead of us. You park in front of my house and walk slowly up the path, taking time to feel the sun on your back and stopping for a few moments to watch my cat chase a butterfly across the yard. Finally at my door, you smile as you lift your hand to knock. While you wait for me to answer you think about the instructions you sent me in a text last night, your smile spreading across your face as you wonder if I’ve been a good girl and followed them. A few minutes pass and you knock again, frowning now as displeasure blossoms in you. You do not like it when I keep you waiting. A few more minutes pass and still there’s no sign of movement on the other side of the door. With thoughts of punishment already forming in your mind, you bend to free my spare key from its hiding place under a large potted plant, and let yourself into my house. You make your way quietly through the house, not wanting to alert me to your presence as you look inside each room, hoping to catch me in the act of something forbidden. You know I try hard to be obedient, but that it’s a struggle for me at times. It’s my strong will and quirky personality that both endear me to you and frustrate you to no end. Today the frustration is winning. At the end of the hall my bedroom door stands slightly ajar and you can hear music softly floating out as you push it open and look inside. All thoughts of punishment and frustration, along with most of your blood, drain from your head as you see me laying face down across my bed. I’m wearing only a pair of pink panties that say ‘Saturday’ in cute white letters across my ass, and my long blond hair is braided down my back, a few stray tendrils dancing Escort Şişli in the breeze coming through the open window. You are pleased to see I have followed your instructions, at least as far as you can tell from your place at the door. Quietly, you kick off your shoes and strip down to your boxers before moving to stand at the side of my bed, feeling yourself starting to grow hard as you look down on me, knowing that I belong to you. Very slowly so not to wake me, you lay down beside me and let your eyes wander freely over my naked back, appreciating the soft pale skin and gentle slope of my hips. You lay your hand over my ass and rub it in slow lazy circles before trailing your finger slowly up my spine and back down again, stopping only when I turn onto my side and mumble something sleepily. A full minute ticks by before you touch me again, this time leaning down to softly kiss my shoulder and drape your arm over my waist, drawing little circles on my tummy with your finger tips as you cuddle close against my back. A smile plays on your lips as I sigh and wiggle closer so I’m pressed tight against you, the heat from your body combining with the warmth of the sunshine and the feel of your soft lazy touches lulling me, sending me drifting a little further into Nappyland. You lay there for a while, listening to me breathe, dropping little kisses on my shoulder and neck, slowly tracing my ear with the tip of your tongue while you brush your fingers across my tummy, up my ribcage, and along the underside of my breast in big lazy circles. When you reach my breast the next time, you brush your thumb across my nipple. Feeling it harden you lightly pinch and tug it as you rock your hips into mine, pressing yourself tight against my ass, your hand sliding to fully cup my breast, squeezing and pressing, softly rubbing your palm over my hard nipple. I sigh heavily and Sultangazi escort arch a little so my ass and breast both press tighter against you. You freeze, pausing to make sure I am still sleeping. When you’re positive I won’t wake up, you press against me again, scraping your teeth lightly across my shoulder and pinching my nipple, rolling it between your fingers before slowly sliding your hand back down my ribcage, across my tummy and down, pushing between my legs to cup me. With your hand flat you press against me, pulling me closer as you push your cock a little harder against my ass. Wiggling your fingers against me, you find my clit, pinching and rubbing it lightly through my panties until you feel them start to get wet. A little moan escapes my lips and I move against your fingers. You go still, stopping until you’re sure I’m not waking up, then you slowly slide your fingers into my panties, a satisfied smile playing over your lips as you feel my soft bare lips, knowing it’s freshly shaved because it was one of the things you had instructed me to do via text last night. You brush your fingers over my clit a few times before slowly pushing your middle finger into me. I moan and rock my hips, softly grinding against your finger. You lay still, waiting for me to sink back into sleep, with your finger still buried inside me. Your cock is rock hard now, and you have to fight not to reach down between us and stroke it a few times as you lay behind me, watching me sleep with your finger buried in my pussy. For a moment you close your eyes and think about flipping me over, tearing my panties off and biting down on my swollen clit while you fuck me violently with your fingers until I beg you to stop. But, you have other plans for me right now so you resist the urge as you slide a second finger into my wet pussy and begin to slowly finger me, your thumb moving Taksim escort bayan back and forth across my clit while I sleep. When the throbbing pressure in your hard cock becomes too much for you to handle, you pull your fingers out of me and free yourself from your boxers. You squeeze the head of your dick, rubbing your palm over it and down the shaft a few times. With a quiet groan you press yourself against me, moving down slightly to push your cock between my thighs, your precum making it slippery so you can slide out and push back in, my thighs tight around you. You lean down and scrape your teeth across my shoulder, then lick it and groan louder as you feel the soft damp material of my panties rubbing across the top of your dick with every push, your fingers digging into my hip as you hold me tight against you while you fuck my thighs. When you can’t take it anymore, you gently peel the wet panties from my swollen lips and push them aside, rubbing your fingers over me a few times before burying your face in my back and moving your hand up to roughly squeeze my tit as you shove your hard cock into my hot wet center. I let out a moan, and this time you don’t pause. No longer concerned with waking me up, you push me onto my stomach and grab my wrists, bringing them together behind my back, you hold them secure in one hand, tugging my arms painfully while you slap your other hand hard against my ass. You yank my arms hard and grab my braid, wrapping it around your free hand to pull me up off the mattress as you slide your cock almost all the way out of me and lean down to growl into my ear, “Who do you belong to, Slut?” I cry out from the rough treatment and whisper hoarsely, “You.” I know this isn’t the answer you want and I wait breathlessly for you to give me what I’m after. You don’t disappoint me and I moan loudly as you release my braid and bring your hand down hard on my ass, delivering three painful spanks. “Say it,” you grind out between your teeth, and the sound of your voice, strained and forceful, combined with the sharp stinging that’s spreading over my ass from your hard spanking, sends shivers down my spine and causes my pussy to clench around the tip of your cock.