Little Teases Need To Be Fucked

I was talking with Lynn when I saw my phone on the table begin to buzz. I had thought I turned on Do Not Disturb, but I was so excited to see everyone when we got to the booth that I just threw my purse and phone down and started hugging everyone. It had been about a week since we all hung out and I had missed the gang.

I leaned over to see who it was that was texting, and when I read the name, Oscar, I was confused. Oscar was my new boyfriend, and he was sitting right next to me in the booth, chatting it up with Jose about some fight they watched the weekend before. When my phone read my Face ID and showed what the message entailed, I snatched up my phone as fast as I could before I thought anyone else would see what was on the screen.

I’m going to destroy that little pussy of mine after this…

I felt shivers run up my spine as I turned towards him, shoving his shoulder while he was explaining the details of a rear-naked choke he witnessed, and he feigned ignorance.

“What was that for babe?” he said.

“You know what it is for,” I said.

He didn’t acknowledge it out loud. He looked at me in this way that made my knees get weak and my chest begin to flutter and then he went back to his conversation.

“So you really like this one, huh?” Lynn asked me a little bit after that. She was leaning in and whispering and I leaned into her so that we could both kind of talk in private.

“Oh my God, he is amazing,” I said.

“I can tell Jo, you are really into him. There is this glow that you have. He must be taking care of all of those needs.”

I blushed at first from the comment she had made, because yeah, she was right, Oscar was amazing. Especially… in bed. But the real reason I blushed so deep that night was because at that moment, under my dress and without anyone else seeing, Oscar had snaked his hand under my ass and was now feeling me up while the whole table was talking.

I gasped and bit my bottom lip and almost confessed what was happening with me, but I didn’t. It was fun. Oscar knew exactly what to do to my body. I simply leaned back into his touch and turned my head and placed a soft peck on his chin. He took a hold of my face and kissed me back, deeply, with our tongues playing outside our mouths. I never would have done that in front of my friends before Oscar, but when he kissed me like that, I couldn’t help it.

The table began to whistle and hoot so we stopped, but his hand stayed where it was. When he finally took his hand away, I felt an emptiness fill the space where he was previously, a void left in my heart and mind. I wanted him back immediately. I wanted to grab him and mount him right there, in front of everyone while they watched, but I didn’t. I let out a staggered breath and then took a long pull of my drink, doing my best to cool myself down.

But he wouldn’t let me. Oscar kept texting the dirtiest, nastiest things. That he was going to fuck me and then stick his cock in my mouth. That he would make me scream out his name. That he was seeing how I was putting my lips around my glass and all he could think of was my lips around his dick like that.

I tried to excite him too. But it wasn’t the same. I snuck my hand under the table and began to rub his bulge as he was telling a funny work story and he just kept on talking like nobody was the wiser. As if nothing was going on. I grabbed him, hard, squeezing his shaft and moving all the pressure up towards his head, and he didn’t flinch at all.

I tried to rush our goodbyes when it came time. I was happy that we didn’t have to go far too. I just lived a couple of streets down from the bar. We had walked there and we would be walking home. The summer night had a soft breeze and I could feel it against the small hairs on the back of my head. It sent a shudder through me and then he was on me. We had walked about a half-block before he grabbed me. He pulled my body into a doorway and his hands were up my skirt and down my bra at the same time. I went limp into his grasp, letting him bite my neck and lift me into his arms. Before I knew what was happening, my back felt the cold marble of the building and then the heat from Oscar’s lips.

“You make me so fucking hot,” he whispered into my mouth. “Such a little slut. No wonder my dick gets so hard. Get on your knees, slut,”

He let my body drop and I barely landed on my feet before I was down at his crotch like he had ordered. His cock was hard the moment I touched it. I took it out and placed it in my mouth and no sooner than I had I felt him begin to force himself down deeper.

“That’s it, all of it. All of it down your throat, Jo. Just like the little slut you are.”

I nodded and let him slide down farther and faster. I looked up at him and I let the drool hang from my chin as he pulled two handfuls into his fist and began to hold me down his length. Then, he was out again. His cock slapped against my cheek four times before he put it back in and began to move my head for me.

There wasn’t anybody else on the street, and the only sound I could hear was the traffic a couple of streets down and his moans as he slid in and out of my mouth. I then felt my head being placed against the stone behind me and then he was pumping his hips by himself, letting me stay frozen there for him to enjoy.

I began to rub myself, and that is when I noticed how wet I was. It was sliding between my fingers and when I pulled away I could feel my grool was so thick that it left a trail to my skin that broke once my hand slipped far enough away. I swear, I could have come right then if I touched myself but the next thing that happened was him grabbing my hands and pulling me up before slipping himself back into his jeans.

“Get up and move. I want you. I need to fuck you now. Hurry.”

He pulled me up by the back of my scalp and then his hands were between my legs as we walked. We walked the rest of the way with our hands all over each other. At one point we stopped at a lamp post and sank into one another, his arms wrapped around me while he stood at my back. He lifted up my skirt, and I let him, leaning into his arms as he began to rub me. I grabbed a hold of his head and began to lightly stroke it through the fabric. He began to pant in my ear and then he said, that’s it, come for me. His fingers focused on my clit, and it was like was an expert down there. He only took maybe a half a minute to get me there. I don’t know if it was his skilled hands, the anticipation, or a combination of both, but I let out a yelp before clasping both hands over my mouth. I leaned forward and rested my head against the pole while I came. I did my best to keep quiet, but I could hear my voice echoing against the empty street.

When we got to our destination, he began barking orders at me before we even closed the door.

“Get naked. Now. All of your clothes except your heels. Then get on the bed, on all fours. I’m going to come inside you.”

His voice was steady and filled with confidence and I could barely make it to the bedroom, my knees were so weak. He stood, frozen, watching me while I walked away, shedding first my dress, and then my bra and undergarments. When I got to the bed, I got into position and looked at him from over my shoulder. He was stroking himself then, walking towards me with measured steps.

“Look what we have here. A little tease. Are you a little tease, Jo?”

“Yes, I am your little tease. I’m such a dirty little tease too.”

“Oh, is that so?”

I felt his fingers in my hear, pulling my head back while his free hand began to spread my folds. His cock head was right against my opening, frozen, waiting. I tried to lean back into it, but his grip on my scalp tightened and he held me where I was.

“What should we do with little teases like you?”

I knew he would ask this. It was something he always asked. When he first did it, I didn’t know how to answer, but now, after enough time and enough conditioning, I knew the next part of the script like the back of my hand.

“Little teases need to be fucked.”

“Is that what you really want? To be fucked, like a dirty little tease?”

“Yes… So badly… I want that. I want to be fucked by you.”

“Good girl. Let’s do that then.”

He shoved himself all the way and in and began, fast. I could hear him slapping against me. My nipples became rock hard and my heart began to race. I came again. I was about to reach under me to rub myself out, but it just came in one huge wave and my eyes rolled back and I finally let out a scream worthy of how I was being mauled by Oscar and then, not very long after, I felt a rush of warmth and then his teeth on my shoulder blade. He let out a few sharp grunts as he bit down harder, and I sank into the mattress, letting him fill me with his amazing seed.

When he finished up he pulled out of me and held me close, kissing the bite mark and rubbing it before turning me around and taking me into his arms, kissing me sweetly and holding me against his chest until I felt his breathing slow and then his familiar snore. After that, I let my body drift off into slumber myself, feeling the soft ache of the bite mark he left and reliving those thirty seconds again over and over until I fell asleep.

Pet Play Before the Matinee

I was happy when Mistress Jasmine said we were going over to Mistress Joanne’s house. I had always had fun when we went over. Joanne was like my Mistress, but different in ways that are hard to explain. While Mistress Jasmine was always firm and strict with her instructions, Mistress Joanne had a softer tone that felt sweet and welcoming when I would go over.

This time was no exception. We were standing outside her front door waiting for her to answer our knock. I was wearing a French maid outfit, and it was extremely short. She commented on it as soon as she opened the door. She said, Patricia, you look so adorable in that, and I have always loved your legs, and I blushed and curtsied before Mistress yanked on my leash and I walked inside.

Besides the skirt, I was wearing long fishnets and no underwear, and Mistress Joanne was now running her hands up and down my legs and commenting on my body. She always did that as soon as I entered. Mistress Jasmine stood there and watched her friend fondle me. Her hand spread my lips and then she began rubbing my nub, pressing her nose into my neck while she did so.

“I love it when you bring your pet,” she whispered into my skin. It wasn’t directed at me, but her friend. It was as if I wasn’t even there. “I’ve always been fond of blondes and she is one of the prettiest ones I’ve ever seen. And you get to meet Shiela today. I think you will like her. I know I do.”

“You keep on going on about her. I would hope that you would have her here for me to see.”

“Oh, of course. I dressed her up and everything for you.”

I didn’t speak while they were talking. That would have been rude and out of place. But my head started to process what they were saying. Mistress Joanne had a new pet! This was exciting! My owner yanked on my chain and I began to move after her as she walked down the hall and into the sitting room.

I felt my heart skip the moment I laid eyes on her. She was stunning. She was older than me. Taller too. In fact, she was one of the tallest women I had ever encountered in real life, and her body was full of curves that made my cheeks blush when I realized how deeply I was staring into them. Her pale skin looked almost like marshmallow and her red hair was cut incredibly short. She was wearing a very revealing neglige. It barely covered her. Besides that the only other article of clothing was a pair of expensive heels. Mistress Joanne approached her and reached under her chin, bringing it up to her gaze before kissing her lightly on the lips. I felt my lips clench and my knees become weak.

“Oh, she is magnificent,” my Mistress commented. “She is older though. I would guess about ten years older than my pet.”

“What’s funny is that she hasn’t been broken in long either. I can’t imagine what caused her to realize her calling so late in life. Come, Shiela.”

The woman, Shiela, snapped her gaze to where Mistress Joanne was pointing and she scooted over on her hands and knees awkwardly. When her mistress took her seat on a beige loveseat, the pet curled up next to her feet, hugging her knees and laying her head inches from her owner’s leather shoe.

“My, Patricia, are you staring at Joanne’s pet?”

I felt my cheeks flush red. I looked up at my mistress as I addressed her.

“Yes mistress, I was. I’m sorry for staring. It’s rude.”

“Why are you staring at her?”

I felt a lump grow in my throat and fear begin to rise in my chest.

“I apologize again, my mistress. I was having selfish thoughts about my own needs. It’s silly of me.”

I bowed my head down, staring at the carpet as I said the next few words.

“I’m sorry mistress.”

“Oh, Patricia,” Mistress Joanne said. “we didn’t take offense to it. I find it flattering.”

My mistress stayed quiet for a couple more seconds. I couldn’t see what the two women were doing. I kept my gaze to the floor, hoping that I would be forgiven.

“It took a lot of bravery to admit that you were at fault like that,” my mistress said. Her voice was flat and low. “While you were selfish, it was a big girl move to fess up. You could have lied.”

She bent down and whispered into my ear when she started again.

“Let’s see how giving I am today…”

Mistress Jasmine popped up quickly and pointed to Shelia.

“New girl, get over here. Now. Move.”

Shiela looked up at Mistress Joanne first, no doubt wondering if she should be obeying another woman’s command. Her question was answered immediately.

“When Mistress says move, you move,” she told her pet.

She looked like lightning. She was quick and agile, hopping to all fours and crawling as fast as she could towards us. When she got within arm’s length, her hair was grabbed and then my mistress began to spank her, hard. Three slaps, each very hard and alternating from right to left then right again.

“I’m sorry, Mistress!”

Mistress Jasmine didn’t answer. I could hear her breathing, the air escaping and entering at a quicker pace now.

“Lay next to my pet. She wants to cuddle you. You’re her reward.”

“Yes, Mistress Jasmine.”

She crawled over to where I was kneeling and we locked eyes. I felt all the air rush out of my lungs and then she turned, her bareback on display as she laid in front of me. When she was fully on the floor, I looked up at Mistress Jasmine and I almost cried.

“Mistress Jasmine, I don’t deserve this. Thank you so much. I love you, Mistress.”

“Enjoy, my pet.” She reached towards my neck and unclapsed the leash from my collar.

I took my place behind her, wrapping my arm around her as I pressed my breasts against her. Her skin was soft and her scalp smelled of flowers. I let out a sigh as I nestled into her neck. I saw bumps begin to rise on her shoulders and arms, and I smiled into her.

“You are so pretty, Sheila,” I said. I giggled and squeezed her body. “My name is Patty.”

“Hi Patty,” she said. Her voice was small and soft. I was surprised. She pushed her ass into my body and let me sink even closer into her. I felt a bit awkward due to her being much larger, but it also felt amazing. This must be what walking on clouds feels like, I thought, as I sunk down and placed a single kiss on her neck.

“You two are so sweet,” Mistress Joanne said.

I looked up at the two women, watching us, their two pets, as we began to twist into one another on the floor. They both were staring intently, each on the edge of the couch, watching what would happen next.

She pushed harder into me. She liked the kiss, and she was inviting me for more. Her legs spread and instinctively my hand reached between then and lightly brushed her thrice before entering her roughly. She let out a small yip and I used my free hand to grab her by her short hair.

“Don’t talk,” I said. “Not until I say so.”

She went silent as I began to explore her. Her lips and clit were large and now full and swollen. I squeezed it all together lightly between my forefinger and thumb while I felt her shake in my arms. The moment I let her go I was inside of her again, pressing against the roof of her opening before exiting, alternating between the two and then mixing her long clit into the mix. She lay there and just let me. Her breathing and head movement matched what I was doing to her.

“Should I just have fun with you?” I asked her. “Should I put on a show for our Mistresses? Is that what you want? Speak.”

“Yes, have fun with me.”

“Is that what you really want?”

“Yes, I want it. I want you to put on a show for them.”

I leaned down and this time I bit her neck, holding her between my teeth as my tongue thrashed against her neck. My fingers curled inside her and my thumb found her nub and I didn’t fucking stop until I felt her release. Her pale skin was red, and she shook and thrashed.. When I let go of my bite, there was a small mark on her neck where I had latched on.

But I wasn’t done. I felt amazing. She was melting into my touch, moaning and braying loudly with each interaction. I couldn’t stop myself. I was enthralled in her body. I wanted to have my way with her all day. I wanted to finish up with her and then carry her off to bed and lay with her against my chest until the morning where I would wake her up with three fingers inside of her. She drove me insane.

I stood up then, towering over her even though she was bigger than I. I stood with both feet on each side of her head while facing her body. I dropped down and even before I could relax fully she was in me. Her tongue was magical. I sunk down further and reached over to get breasts. I began grabbing them and pinching her nipples softly as she pulled my hips down closer, using two handfuls of my dress, invading me while I looked over at my Mistress. This must be what she felt with me, I thought to myself, and my love of her only grew. She smiled while I rode her. When I came, she let out a large laugh that filled the entire room. Her friend just sat next to her, frozen in observance. When I felt the last of the waves of pleasure rush over me, I went limp against Shiela’s body, her tongue slowly lapping over me while I gathered myself.

“Bravo, little pets,” Mistress Joanne said. “I think that was the perfect start to our little movie night.”

She pointed to the space at her feet and Sheila moved from under me and took her place next to her owner, offering up her neck. Mistress Joanne retrieved a leash from her purse and clasped it onto her collar. I went back over to my Mistress, only a few feet away from her, and did the same, sharing a grin with her before she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me deeply. I sat back and waited for my next instruction while the two of them began watching their film. Every now and then, I would look over at Shiela, and I let out a soft sigh as I replayed what just happened moments before over and over again.

She Does As She’s Told

She looked exactly as Thomas had described her in the ad. She was petite. Really small, actually. She had some curves. Her ass was nice and firm, and she stuck it out a bit. One could notice it when she walked. She had some pride in it, clearly. She wiggled it as she walked into the room that night. She wanted to excite and make a good appearance. Thomas loved it when she did that.

“This is Eve,” Thomas said. His voice was calm and steady.

“Hi there,” she said.

They all were in a hotel that Thomas had gone through the trouble of booking. He was wearing some jeans and a button-up shirt. Eve had on a very tiny skirt and a bra that barely covered her nipples. She had her brunette hair done up in an elaborate finger wave. She had expensive pearls. Her makeup had been done professionally. She was done up as much as possible for the evening. Thomas wanted to make sure she felt pretty.

The others in the room were Kevin, Anthony, and Jose. They had been picked out meticulously from the ad that Thomas put out. He made sure to vet all three, having them verify their authenticity and their availability for the event planned. All three were in their mid-twenties. Kevin was black, with a goatee and big smile. Anthony was blond with a stone expression on his face. Jose was Latino, his head shaved and shining against the lighting in the room. All three were nude. Jose played with his half-hard member as Eve walked in. He was loud as he commented on her.

“This is your wife or something? She’s a little baddie…”

“Not my wife,” Thomas said. “I keep her around because she does as she’s told. Don’t you, Eve?”

“Yes sir.”

“Even if I call her little slut, she’ll answer. Won’t you, little slut?”

“Yes sir. I am a little slut. Thank you for paying attention to me.”

The three men on the bed began to stir. There was some doubt between the three of them of what was actually going to happen that night. The ad had stated that the three of them would be able to do anything they wanted with her. After about a week of calls and pictures being exchanged it looked as if nothing was ever going to transpire. That skepticism was now dashed with Eve in front of them.

“Little slut, beg these men to fuck you. I want to see them excited.”

“Oh, please fuck me. I really love how nice all of your cocks look. He’s been showing me pictures all week of you three. I can’t stop thinking about you all inside of me. I want you all in every single hole of mine.”

Kevin was the first to move. He had been answering these ads for a year now, and this was the most insane thing he had ever seen. Usually it was some guy’s wife, and after he would end up fucking her in front of him or while he watched on Facetime he would feel a bit bummed. While it was always enjoyable, it always felt like it lacked the excitement that he felt when he would first read the post. This time wasn’t like that. He stepped forward and looked down at Eve, licking his lips before placing his cock at her mouth.

She took it instantly. Her eyelids drooped and she began to moan over him. She got lost in it. She loved sucking cock. It was a reward for her with Thomas, so feeling Kevin inside her mouth was like a different treat.

Anthony and Jose came then. They both began to undress her while she continued to her work. They were fascinated. Thomas had been when he first met her as well. That was why he put so much work into training her. She was perfect. She was molded to exactly how he wanted, and when he told her that he wanted her to be the perfect little slut for him, she promised him she would be exactly that.

It took a long time to get here. Endless days were filled with Thomas training her. He would begin using her as soon as he would wake up and not stop until it was time for them both to sleep.

Now these other men had found her. They had not thought it possible to find a woman like this, but maybe this was what they were searching for online. A woman who would let them take her as if she was property, as if Thomas was handing them a spare wrench that he had in his garage. The moment Thomas brought her into the room was the moment they exchanged her. She showed that by the way she took care of all of them.

She had two cocks in her fists and one in her mouth at all times. She moved from each of them. Each one wasn’t left alone. She switched between the three of them masterfully, moving at a pace that almost made Anthony shoot his load when she stuck him in her mouth. He had never seen such ferocity when it came to giving head. She was wonderful, dirty, and enthralled. Her enthusiasm was what excited him the most.

Jose seemed inspired by her too. He was jumping for joy on the inside. It was rare finding a little slut like this out in the wild. He never expected this when he got a hold of Thomas, but now that she was in front of the three of them, he was going to enjoy it as much as possible.

“Look at this fucking slut,” he whispered. He took his rod and began to beat it on her face while she sucked off Kevin. A small trickle of pre-cum drizzled out at that moment, and when he flicked his cock onto her face a line of it spread across her nose. She pulled Kevin out of her mouth and began to slap him against her skin as well. After seeing this, Anthony joined in as well, and the three of them let their stiff cocks rain down on her face while she took in the feeling of all three of them.

“That’s right, sweetheart, take it all in,” Thomas said.

Eve loved it when he called her his sweetheart. One night he explained the reasoning behind his pet name for her, and it was this: her pussy tasted sweet and he knew that his heart belonged to her now. Even though he humiliated her, even though he degraded her, and even though he was now sharing her, it didn’t mean that he did it because he disliked her. On the contrary, he did it because he knew how much she loved it.

“Get that fucking ass in the air,” Jose said.

He kneeled behind her and grabbed her when she followed his orders. He let his hands grip her cheeks and he squeezed them, pulling them apart before letting them crash together when he let them go. He was breathing heavily then, his excitement kept growing the more he handled her tiny body.

He entered her and fucked her hard. She had Kevin in her mouth and she began to choke on him from the force coming from behind. She didn’t stop. She turned her head to the left and let him fall out of her throat, but as soon as she caught her breath Anthony was in her mouth, pushing forward and taking Kevin’s place.

“That’s right, treat her just like that. She’s just a set of holes for you guys now. She just gives into it.”

Eve felt so proud and loved right then. Thomas said something that made her feel big and whole. She let out a moan from around the dick in her mouth and she opened up her legs and she let herself go. She lost herself for the next couple of minutes. The boys passed her around, using her pussy, mouth, and hands. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them she was in Anthony’s arms. He had her off her feet and carried her to the bed. They hung her head off the side of it and entered her from both ends. Jose started in her pussy while Anthony had first dibs on her mouth. He and Kevin traded her back and forth, easing into her with ease now. Thomas looked on with the hardest cock he had ever had. It was pressing tight against his pants, to the point where it was getting uncomfortable.

Eve felt a shuffling along with a coldness in the crack of her ass. She realized that one of them was putting lube on her asshole. She let out a soft moan and peaked her backside up in the air. Jose let out a cheer and Thomas undid his jeans to free himself.

“Look at her,” Jose was dangling his cock at her asshole while Kevin was in her pussy and Anthony in her mouth. “Just look at her. She wants another dick in her more than anything.”

Jose wasn’t gentle or slow. He could feel her stretch around him and he saw her body react. She stiffened and then tried to relax but she couldn’t. She had only taken multiple toys before, and while that had its intense moments it felt nothing like this.

“Take it, sweetheart. Take it.”

Thomas looked on and he felt amazed by it. He knew he could supply her with something she needed but nothing like this. He saw her come. He had seen it tons of times before, but never like this. She spit out and screamed at the top of her lungs. Anthony pushed himself back in and she held him there before he bucked. She rode out her orgasm but the men paid her no mind at all. She felt alone while being surrounded by them, but she also felt at the top of the world. Her body felt like a cat’s tongue, extra sensitive, and responsive to each of them now.

Anthony professed that he was going to come and they pulled her down onto her knees and she took it on her face. She opened her mouth to take some but Anthony pressed his head against the top of her forehead and let it drip down. She thanked him and said how much she loved feeling his cum on her and that’s when Jose bent her over again on the floor. He pressed her cum covered face into the rug and pushed into her asshole again. It took him about three minutes to work himself up and he came inside her. When he finished Kevin entered her too. The same place, soaked and feeling full, but accepting him just as it did Jose before. He didn’t even have to stroke fast or hard. The sight of her ass in the air and the entire experience was enough for Kevin. He came and he pulled out and let it spray across her. Long drops of it covered her. The three men stood around her after they finished, watching her wiggle on the ground, covered in their fluids.

“Sweetheart, come and relieve me.”

Eve perked up when she heard Thomas call for her. He was sitting on a chair in the corner of the room with his cock in his hand. She crawled to him and when she got to him she sucked him off. She looked lovely to him. She worked hard on him, savoring having her beloved Thomas in her mouth until she felt his legs stiffen and her mouth begin to fill. He brushed her hair back lovingly as he finished inside of her. She looked up at him with her bright brown eyes and he felt his heart warm.

“Did you like that, sweetheart?” he asked.

“Yes, I loved it. I loved it soooooo much. Thank you. Thank you. It was wonderful.”

They thanked the men and told them they would keep in touch. The three of them got dressed and left the couple there in the room.

He picked her up and carried her to the tub. He filled it and wiped her down. He washed her and loved her. He told her she was beautiful. He told her he cherished her. She beamed and glowed. She hurt and was sore, but she felt loved. She felt affection like never before. After he dried her off he carried her to the bed. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, his lips pressed against her forehead and the smell of shampoo filling his nostrils until he felt her drift off and then he did as well.