Erotic Submissive Brat Knows Exactly How Far to Push the Master

Erotic Submissive Brat Gets What She Craves

The first time a lover told me I was the perfect submissive, I got angry. I remember how my rage fueled my response when I got in my lover’s face and denied his words. And, then when he grabbed me and bent me over his knee to punish me for my defiance, I remember how wet and hot my pussy got. My screams of pleasure filled the room as my body exploded with so many orgasms that I lost count. By the end of that night, I was calling him Master. And, so began my training as a true submissive. It’s also when I learned when to unleash my inner erotic submissive brat.

Now, this many years later I have a new Master. And, I’ve embraced the perfection of the submissive that lives inside of me. Master likes me to be dressed and ready when he tells me he’s coming over. Dressed and ready means a sexy push-up bra with a silky caftan that ends just above my knee. One slit starts at my belly button so that when I walk he can see my bare pussy. Panties aren’t allowed when my Master is coming over. Today, I decided to allow my inner erotic submissive brat to take over so I was wearing sheer black panties under my dress.

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I woke up this morning feeling extra horny. And, extra horny sometimes means I need extra discipline to get off in the way I truly need. Master texted me this morning advising me to be prepared for his arrival home from his business trip. Of course, I know he’s been working hard on this new deal. Sometimes, that means he goes easy on me. Which is kind of sweet. However, my pulsing pussy wasn’t looking for sweet tonight. This erotic submissive brat knew exactly what to do.

As I sprayed lavender oil on the skin between my breasts and the front of my pussy, I realized my heart was beating so fast. Then I heard the Master’s key in the door. His voice sounded stern when he called out, “Where are you my pet?” I could feel his displeasure in my pussy. I hadn’t greeted him properly. Master expected me to be standing by the door. Usually, Master would wrap his hand around my neck and greet me with a passionate kiss. His other hand would always slide between my pussy lips. Then, I would lick my pussy juice from his dripping wet fingers.

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I was still sitting at my dressing table looking in the mirror when my master walked into the room. “Did you get my text this morning, my pet?” his stern whisper sent chills down my spine. Looking at him through the mirror, I nodded my head. As he walked towards me, I turned and stood up. When I did, I saw his jaw clench as he looked down and saw my black panties through the slit in my dress.

The Master turned around and opened the cabinet by the closet. My soaking wet pussy clenched when I saw him quietly pick up his heaviest flogger. Turning towards me, he said between clenched teeth, “I can smell your hot cunt from here.” Before I could even catch my breath, my Master’s hand was wrapped in my hair and his mouth was on mine. His long tongue plunged into my mouth. My Master tongue-fucked me as he reached down and ripped off my panties. My inner erotic submissive brat began to waver a bit as I was suddenly bent over the edge of the vanity.

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The first smack of the flogger on my ass made my pussy explode with my first orgasm. As the Master continued to smack my ass, I looked into the mirror in front of me and saw that he was now naked. I gasped with satisfaction as the Master slammed his cock into my soaking wet pussy. My satisfied smile seemed to only fuel his desire as our bodies began moving against each other. Then, he turned me over and I gasped as the sting of my red ass made sitting on the edge extra sensitive. My Master’s mouth covered mine as his cock brought us both exactly what we needed. Score one for the erotic submissive brat.

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