Obedient Pussy Worship: A Good Toy on His Knees

I always like writing erotica, and I thought I’d share this short story about obedient pussy worship with you.

 

 

To start this obedient pussy worship short, Sally sat on the edge of the bed with her thighs spread apart. She wore nothing to hide herself or her dark red curls between her legs, nor her soft belly above. Even her breasts, perky and round, laid bare.

Sally didn’t need to wear anything, though, to make herself more attractive. She already had the attention of the man kneeling before her, eyes staring downward at the ground. Her partner Jasper, was 6’1” compared to her smaller 5’5” frame. However, right now, she felt twenty feet above him.

Raising an eyebrow, she moved her foot to his shoulder, jostling him. Jasper didn’t move. As instructed, he knelt naked with his hands behind his back, eyes at the ground, in what looked like a very, very uncomfortable position. Finally, there was a collar and leash around his neck.

Despite how uncomfortable he seemed, he put the obedient in obedient pussy worship. Sally ordered him earlier to stay still and silent until she gave a command. And, like a good toy, he knows her foot on his shoulder is not a command. She’s just teasing him, seeing how far she can push.

If his cock was not hard and jutting out from between his legs, Sally might assume he wasn’t interested. A second look, however, told the real story. Not only was his cock flushed, but his face was just as red. His body sweated not from exertion, but anticipation. He kept himself still, anyway, wanting just a chance at those red curls between her thighs.

Well. Sally wanted to reward that dedication with some obedient pussy worship.

She leaned down and grabbed the leash, ensuring that her breasts brushed against his shoulder. “You’ve been so very good for me,” she told him in a low voice.  His eyes shut closed for a moment as he poorly suppressed a shudder. She sat back, spreading her legs wider, and gave the leash a tug.

“Go on, then. Worship me.”

Like a flipped switch, Jasper went from stone-still to lightning-quick. He moved in unison with the leash, his head moving down her left thigh. He pressed kisses alongside it, smelling her scent grow stronger as he moved inwards towards that pussy. Already leaking, he let her lead him to her sex as her hands curled in his hair along the back of his head. “Eat me, damn it,” she commanded.

Jasper was more than willing to agree to that command.

Though sometimes Sally teased him during their obedient pussy worship sessions, she always had little patience when it came to teasing her own orgasms.

His cock throbbed against her leg as he moved against her folds, tongue exploring her slick between them. Sally gasped as she moved her hips upward, trying to expose more of herself to that tongue. “More, more,” she gasped out, holding his head steady as the heat in her belly grew. Her orgasm threatened to overtake her.

Yet, that was alright, she remembered. She let herself go, imagining the sensual cowgirl domination Jasper was in for once she rode out this orgasm. There were many more planned for the evening.

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