Our Lust

thirstyGirl789 · 08-12-2020, 01:44 AM

Chapter 1 : Shots
Drink, drink, drink. The words echoed around me. I held a bottle of lime Vodka in my hand, the glass cool against my hot skin. And so I drank. One shot after another. The bitter liquid ran down my throat, leaving a burning .

I felt my self loosen up and my vision go hazy. Fuck everything I thought. Fuck Master. Fuck his dumb rules. Fuck the control he had over me. I tugged at my scrunchy and let my long brown locks fall down . I clambered on to the table and started swaying my hips to the beat of the music. My hands roamed teasingly around my body, caressing my flawless hourglass figure. My hand found the hem of my black crop top and slowly started peeling the layer away from my skin. It revealed my red lacy bra and my bouncing tits. The boys whistled and catcalled, spurring me on.

At this point a hand yanked my hair. My eyes refused to focus on the figure manhandling me. "I thought I told you not to drink?" a gruff voice asked.

Master.

Shit. I was in trouble. The room feel silent and now all eyes were on me. My heart pounded so hard and a lump formed in my throat. I had messed up big time.

"Considering you love putting on a show, lets give everyone something to watch you fucking slut" Master said, his voice icy calm. Suddenly I was being bent over His knee. My leather mini skirt was yanked off, revealing my matching thong. "Please, not here Master, please" I begged. Hot tears were streaming down my face. I couldn't stand public humiliation. Master knew the thought of it left me with an inexplicable feeling of dread.

"You whore you should have thought about that before you disobeyed me. Now baby how many rules have you broken tonight?"

"1 , no drinking, 2- no flirting and 3 - Always dress as you tell me Sir"I said, whilst my body trembled with fear.

"Correct Princess. And we can't have that happening now can we. Your not to make a single sound whilst being punished."

*Swat*Swat*Swat* Masters coarse hand landed rhythmically on my ass. After the first 50 I lost count. All I knew was that my ass was on fire, and staying silent presented a challenge Finally Master stopped. Sitting would be out of question for the next few days.

Master dove his fingers into my pussy. "Wet are we? Your such a slut you know. Enjoying being punished. Maybe someone hasn't quite learned their lesson."

"Master please I have I promise" I pleaded, fearful of what was coming next.

08-12-2020, 01:44 AM	#1
thirstyGirl789 Member Join Date: Aug 2020 Posts: 53 Blog Entries: 1	Our Lust Chapter 1 : Shots Drink, drink, drink. The words echoed around me. I held a bottle of lime Vodka in my hand, the glass cool against my hot skin. And so I drank. One shot after another. The bitter liquid ran down my throat, leaving a burning . I felt my self loosen up and my vision go hazy. Fuck everything I thought. Fuck Master. Fuck his dumb rules. Fuck the control he had over me. I tugged at my scrunchy and let my long brown locks fall down . I clambered on to the table and started swaying my hips to the beat of the music. My hands roamed teasingly around my body, caressing my flawless hourglass figure. My hand found the hem of my black crop top and slowly started peeling the layer away from my skin. It revealed my red lacy bra and my bouncing tits. The boys whistled and catcalled, spurring me on. At this point a hand yanked my hair. My eyes refused to focus on the figure manhandling me. "I thought I told you not to drink?" a gruff voice asked. Master. Shit. I was in trouble. The room feel silent and now all eyes were on me. My heart pounded so hard and a lump formed in my throat. I had messed up big time. "Considering you love putting on a show, lets give everyone something to watch you fucking slut" Master said, his voice icy calm. Suddenly I was being bent over His knee. My leather mini skirt was yanked off, revealing my matching thong. "Please, not here Master, please" I begged. Hot tears were streaming down my face. I couldn't stand public humiliation. Master knew the thought of it left me with an inexplicable feeling of dread. "You whore you should have thought about that before you disobeyed me. Now baby how many rules have you broken tonight?" "1 , no drinking, 2- no flirting and 3 - Always dress as you tell me Sir"I said, whilst my body trembled with fear. "Correct Princess. And we can't have that happening now can we. Your not to make a single sound whilst being punished." SwatSwatSwat Masters coarse hand landed rhythmically on my ass. After the first 50 I lost count. All I knew was that my ass was on fire, and staying silent presented a challenge Finally Master stopped. Sitting would be out of question for the next few days. Master dove his fingers into my pussy. "Wet are we? Your such a slut you know. Enjoying being punished. Maybe someone hasn't quite learned their lesson." "Master please I have I promise" I pleaded, fearful of what was coming next.